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Chapter 107 Come, come, kill me

Qin Yang's pupils were dilated and his eyes were blurry. He stretched out his hand and touched his right cheek. He always felt that the skin was a little tight and had a strange feeling, as if he had been slapped just now. Then he touched his left cheek, and it seemed that it was really...

There's a little difference.

"Hey, what's going on?"

Slowly regaining consciousness, Qin Yang then looked at everything around him. Behind him was a giant beast skull with a mouth, turning into a black door. The front was deserted, like the Gobi. Farther away, only sporadic green dots could be seen.

, looking forward, there is still a group of buildings faintly in the distance.

Qin Yang rubbed his dizzy head and slowly recalled that he seemed to have entered a portal formed by the skull of a giant beast, and then he lost consciousness after a sudden spin...

What is this giant beast skull? It exists in two places at the same time...

Thinking of this, Qin Yang reached out and touched the skull of the giant beast...

Before I could touch it, I suddenly had a very certain intuition in my heart. The skill of touching the corpse would have no response.

Sure enough, after touching it, the skill really had no response.

"Hey, you really can't be too greedy..."

Turning his head and walking towards the depths, feeling the extremely thin death energy around him, Qin Yang showed a smile on his lips.

"Sure enough, just as I thought, the golden statue was manipulated by someone, and he performed violently just to prevent himself from entering."

All the way to the outside of the coffin village, he saw the tombs lined up along the road. Looking at the wordless monuments, Qin Yang subconsciously walked forward and took a look at the back of the wordless monuments, and his expression was suddenly stunned.

Does it really have words?

No, how do I know there are words?

A very strange feeling passed by in a flash, as if everything here seemed familiar, as if I had been here before.

Not long after, the elusive old man appeared again. After a conversation, he led Qin Yang into the village.

"The name of this secret method is the Eye of Destroying Illusion. It can break through illusions. If you practice it to the extreme, all illusions will become a dream in your eyes. You can break them with just one glance..."

Another night passed, Qin Yang opened his eyes, and a gray halo disappeared in the bottom of his pupils.

The whole world has become completely different in his eyes. It seems that everything was covered with a layer of mist before, but at this moment, the mist has been lifted away, and something deeper can be seen.

Just like the old man in front of him, the death energy in his body is so vast and terrifying that if it breaks out, he will be wiped out in an instant.

"You have a very high level of understanding. It is your first time to practice, and you are able to get started so smoothly. It really surprises me. It's just a pity that I don't have time for others to teach you other things..." The old man looked kind and full.

Face of admiration.

"This thing is all the information that I have recorded over the years, no matter how big or small it is. You can take this back and hand it over to..."

The old man taught me earnestly and explained some things in great detail.

But Qin Yang's eyes were a little dull, and most of his mind did not care about what the old man said. He was only filled with doubts, and the awkward feeling in his heart became stronger and stronger.

Are you really a genius? In just one night, you can successfully master this extremely difficult secret method, and even master a trace of its power?

wrong……

That's so wrong. It's extremely difficult to get started with this secret technique. It's absolutely impossible for people without any foundation in eye skills to get started at once.

According to the records in the secret method, the most orthodox method is to collect the purple energy of the morning sun every day and refine the eyes. After a hundred days, and add specially prepared spiritual liquid drops, you can hope to get started.

And this is just hope...

Could it be because his Dao Foundation is fused with the innate Hongmeng Purple Qi?

That's not right. During the process of cultivation, I didn't feel it at all. Even if it was subtle, I wouldn't suddenly become a peerless genius that is rare to see in ten thousand years.

Even though I have a strong foundation, extraordinary talent, and incomparable intelligence, I am not a genius to such a level.

There is also a sense of déjà vu in all of this, the tombstones, the tombs, the broken-handled sledgehammer, the old man, everything, there will be a sense of déjà vu fleeting from time to time.

When I saw the old man appear yesterday, I didn't feel surprised immediately. It was like the feeling of surprise was a little delayed, like an actor with unqualified acting skills finishing the script.

It’s so wrong, it’s getting more and more wrong...

"What's wrong with you?" The old man's eyes were filled with concern, waking up Qin Yang who was in a daze.

"It's okay, I just suddenly thought of something and wanted to verify it." Qin Yang came back to his senses, with a glimmer of light in his eyes, and quietly took out the Yimu essence crystal held under his tongue.

After holding the Yimu Essence Crystal and looking at it for a long time, Qin Yang suddenly took out several storage bags containing Yimu Essence Crystals one by one and tapped the Yimu Essence Crystal inside.

Yimu essence crystals are not large in size. If you want to fill a most common storage bag, you would need at least tens of thousands of them. Qin Yang has six storage bags, all of which are filled with Yimu essence crystals.

At the beginning, the banyan tree demon formed a forest from one tree to the next, covering an area of ​​tens of miles. Later, the refining was forcibly reversed, leaving only the main body, and the rest were turned into Yimu essence crystals, with a total number of more than 200,000. This is

The power accumulated by the banyan tree demon over countless years.

Because of this, what Qin Yang doesn't care about the most is the Yimu Essence Crystal. To others, it is a treasure, but to him, it is just the most common consumable.

If he hadn't been tricked by a male and female duo last time to dig a hole, and to be cautious, he would take them out one by one to examine, Qin Yang himself wouldn't know how many there were...

But now he knows clearly that after throwing away the used ones and giving them to Old Man Wei, he still has hundreds of thousands left.

After tapping them all, Qin Yang raised his head, his eyes shining brightly.

"One is missing!"

"What's missing? Get up quickly. The time for the daily black wind to dissipate is coming soon. Get out of here quickly." The old man urged.

Qin Yang stood up and followed the old man outside. As he walked, he reached out his hand and grabbed the old man's arm.

"The aura of death on the old man's body is too strong, don't touch it." The old man retracted his arm in an instant, his eyes seeming to care for his younger generation.

"It doesn't matter. I can't repay the kindness of my predecessor in teaching the Dharma. Let's just shake hands to show our friendship." Qin Yang refused to give up, not caring at all, and continued to reach out to grab the old man.

The old man's face grew long, and his eyes became a little strange. He stood there and let Qin Yang catch him.

The moment Qin Yang touched him, death energy spurted out and disappeared in a flash. In an instant, one of Qin Yang's hands shattered into powder.

Qin Yang looked at the white bones exposed at his broken wrist, letting the blood flow, and the pain spread to his mind in waves.

But Qin Yang had a bright smile on his face.

"Although the death energy here is strong, it is only possible to consume one Yimu essence crystal in seven days here. Counting the one I consumed in my mouth, I guess this is the tenth time I have come here, right?"

"You taught me the Eye of Deception just to confuse me and make me think that I can see through all illusions, but instead I will fall into illusions and be unable to extricate myself."

"Unfortunately, I can only believe in myself for everything here."

"First, I am very self-aware and know that I am not the kind of genius that is rare to see in thousands of years. Second, you probably don't know that people who have had their money hacked must know everything about their own property. Third,

You didn’t react at all to the skills, oh, it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand, don’t worry.”

"What are you staring at? What are you looking at? Come on, come on, beat me to death. Anyone who frowns is a son of a bitch."


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