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Chapter 2337 Sweet Spring Stained With Blood

The water in the sweet spring is crystal clear, and you can see a group of transparent freshwater shrimps swimming in the water. The big ones are as long as the palm of your hand, and the small ones are as big as fingernails. These undisturbed little creatures are happily shuttled in the clear spring water.

The proud thing is that they are not afraid of people. When Xu Qing and others put their hands into the water, they swam over in groups and touched them with their heads. It was difficult to catch a few of them.

Xu Qing, who was sitting by the pool, had a sudden idea and tried to extend his spiritual power into the water to see if it could affect the little creatures in the water.

A large group of shrimps swam into the field, and soon became quiet. They formed two lines and swam towards Xu Qing's position. The effect of using the mental field in the water was surprisingly good, and several groups of transparent shrimps came in.

Entering the field, the total number exceeded four digits. As if they had been strictly trained, they were arranged in a transparent equilateral triangle and swam in the pool in an orderly manner. After a few seconds, the triangle began to change again, and soon it became

It became a transparent cylinder, and then it became a trapezoid, a quadrilateral, a prism...

Yang Jin on the side saw the strange scenery in the water, held his cheeks with his hands to admire it, and watched the transparent shrimps in the water changing into various shapes, and his heart couldn't help but beat faster.

Xu Qing concentrated on controlling the shrimps in the water to transform into various shapes, and his understanding of the field of spiritual power was also deepening. After a while, he actually entered a wonderful state where he forgot both things and himself.

Ordinary superpowers have limited mental power and cannot withstand such fuss. Once their mental power is consumed too much, they will feel swelling and pain in the center of their brows and weakness all over. In severe cases, they may even become dizzy and fall into coma on the spot. The way to improve their mental power is to meditate continuously.

The strength of perception and mental power depends on the size of the Ajna Divine Palace, just like the size of the water container determines the amount of water. This is the same principle.

The Divine Mansion is also called the Upper Dantian, and Taoists call the spirit, energy, and spirit the Three Treasures. The Upper Dantian stores God, the middle Dantian stores Qi, and the lower Dantian stores essence. Cultivating spiritual power is different from ancient warriors cultivating internal strength. There are not many methods to follow.

, Xu Qing's several spiritual power cultivation methods obtained from the Nine-Eyed Dzi Bead, if copied and handed over to the Holy Blade, would trigger a craze for spiritual power cultivation. He has the inheritance of the clairvoyant eye as the basis, the divine palace and ordinary superpowers.

The difference is different. He is like a super rich man who has huge wealth but doesn't know it. Suddenly one day when he spends money, he realizes that his savings seem to be inexhaustible.

Lower life forms such as fish and shrimp are relatively easy to control. Controlling reptiles and mammals is several times, or even dozens of times more difficult. The most difficult thing to control is humans. Xu Qing can control water pools using the field of mental power.

Thousands of transparent shrimps can't be controlled by ten ordinary people with sound minds. It would be even more difficult for ancient warriors with strong willpower.

Controlling a large number of lower life forms is a kind of exercise for Xu Qing. The two powers of the Diamond Dharma Eye and the Perspective Eye complement each other and are easy to use. He now hopes to shorten the time of collecting mental power through exercise. Five

Minutes are too long. Being captured by Dharma King Zhuopu last night was very dangerous. If the time to recover the domain can be shortened, the risk can be greatly reduced.

People must have goals in life. Only by establishing goals can power be generated. Xu Qing does not place his hope of restoring his inner strength on the senior he has never met, but wants to tap into the potential of his own abilities.

The most real thing is that your destiny is in your own hands.

Rumble--there was a low roar of a motor behind him. Wang Chao raised his brows and turned around quickly. He stood there and listened for a few seconds before leaping towards the mountain opposite. Old Hanbao's hearing was extremely keen and he could tell the difference.

There is a convoy coming this way. You can see it more clearly by jumping to a higher place.

About five minutes later, Wang Chao jumped down from the mountain, rushed to Xu Qing, and said in a deep voice: "Master, there are sixty soldiers coming here. They bring weapons and hounds, most of them

They are coming for us."

Xu Qing was shocked and began to withdraw his mental power. He whispered: "Let Uncle Suoluo take Yang Jin and Auntie to lead the donkey into the mountain. You can clean up the traces left immediately."

Wang Chao responded and turned around to arrange everything. These soldiers came with bad intentions. It was the best way to let the father and daughter go into the mountain with Master Jinghui first, so as not to avoid being blinded by swords and guns. It would not be good if they were accidentally injured. There was only one option.

After the three of them left, Lao Hanba could unleash his full force and kill without any scruples.

Xu Qing silently counted the time to recover the domain, and discovered a problem that was painful to him. The time to recover the domain this time took a full seven minutes. Not only did it not shorten, but it was extended by two minutes.

Wang Chao handed the Hong Ming Dao and Long Yuan Sword to Xu Qing and whispered: "Master, take these two items to defend yourself. You'd better go to the woods to take shelter. Just leave these guys to the old slave.

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Xu Qing took the Long Yuan Sword and put it on his waist, and whispered: "Keep the Hong Ming Sword. I have enough Long Yuan Sword. Remember, kill as few people as possible."

Wang Chao put the Hongming Sword into his sleeve, nodded and said with a smile: "Remember, I won't offend others unless they offend me."

Xu Qing turned around and trotted into the mountain. Dozens of soldiers with guns could not pose any threat to Lao Hanba. Now that he had no protective energy, it was better to stay away and watch the fun. He spotted a sudden tower in the distance.

The mountain peaks, where you have a commanding view and a wide view, can hide your whereabouts and watch the situation around the pool.

As soon as I reached the halfway point of the mountain, I suddenly heard bursts of rapid gunfire from behind, occasionally mixed with a few dog barks. I knew the show was about to begin without even looking. I hurriedly ran up the mountain in a few steps, and heard the sound in my ears.

The gunshots nearby had stopped. Xu Qing turned around to build a pergola with his hands and looked toward the water pool at the foot of the mountain. The expression on his face was slightly stagnant. He saw Wang Chao standing there rubbing his hands, with several people slumped beside him.

The blood flowing out from under the ten figures turned into small channels and slowly flowed into the sweet spring.

More than a dozen German shepherd dogs lay obediently on the ground, their bodies still trembling. They didn't even have the courage to turn around and escape in front of the ferocious old drought demon. Sixty well-equipped bearded soldiers did not survive, and they all perished.

Wang Chao's thunderbolt method made Xu Qing feel wildly in his heart. It was too cruel to end dozens of lives like this, wasn't it? Just now, he specifically asked him to kill as few people as possible, but he turned his back and ignored it.

Xu Qing watched Wang Chao bend down and take out something from the pocket of a dead soldier. He looked at it and put it into his pocket. Then he yelled a few times at the trembling German shepherd dogs lying on the ground, then turned around and shook them off.

The car strode towards the mountain, leaving a dozen German shepherd dogs lying on the ground and continuing to tremble. As the blood flowing into it increased, the clear and sweet spring water in the pool was dyed with a touch of red.

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