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All this will have to wait for Hua Chengchan to wake up to get an answer!
"Where are you going next?" Gu Yanying asked.
"First help the Jin Chanling King to ascend, and kill the Flying Locust King by the way, and then go to Mohai and his party. By the way, maybe you have to turn to the Tibetan Sword Palace to get rid of the roots, and then, you will find a way to ascend."
Li Qingshan touched his chin, thinking about the way forward.
"Do you have to go to Mohai?" Gu Yanying asked.
"Why ask?" Li Qingshan said.
"As you said in Dafoshan, the old man is not a bad person."
Gu Yanying sighed = Dao, she had stayed in Qingzhou for many years, and Mohai Dragon King was aloof, but he was always good to her. Li Qingshan would definitely have to decide the outcome of life and death when she went to Mohai. No matter what the outcome was, it was not what she wanted to see.
"I know! But I was not let go of it."
Li Qingshan smiled and shook his head. He really didn't have a lot of hatred for Mohai Dragon King, but since he killed Mo Yu and then was beheaded by Dragon King, there was no more room to turn around. He had to fight.
"Maybe you can change it? Anyway, as long as you don't go to Mohai, the old man can't do anything with you." Gu Yanying looked at the rolling sea of flowers.
"Haha, Dragon King wouldn't be happy after hearing what you said." Li Qingshan laughed.
"What if I change it with the one you owe me?" Gu Yanying turned her head to look at him, and said seriously.
"Come on! You are not such a person."
"Yeah, I am always selfish, and I really can't do this kind of thing. If I didn't say anything before, don't forget that you owe me once. Get ready to go to the knife mountain and go to the pan!"
Gu Yanying looked back, really stubborn!
"It's easy to say!" Li Qingshan smiled.
Before long, Qian Rongzhi came to the Tingfeng Shui Pavilion and saluted Gu Yanying respectfully: "Master."
Gu Yanying confessed. Asked: "Can you do it?"
Qian Rongzhi said, "You can give it a try. As for the result, I can't guarantee it."
Li Qingshan vaguely felt that she seemed to have changed, and could not tell where it had changed. I was too lazy to delve into it, "If you succeed, I will repay it myself."
The three of them came to the water pavilion, Qian Rongzhi hung his right hand above Hua Chengzan's dantian, and a gorgeous little snake swam out of his cuff, hissing a snake letter, and the probe penetrated into Hua Chengzan's body.
Hua Chengzan frowned, and there was pain on his face, but the pain caused by this poisonous snake. Obviously it is easier to bear than hot air.
Li Qingshan tapped the hilt with his index finger. Waiting aside. After being idle, he sinks his spiritual thoughts into the sword, and Zhuanpojian also has the sword intent left by the sword masters of the past generations. Although the sword technique contained in it was born out of it, it was not as complete as his deduction. But there is also some subtlety, and it fits with Zhuanpao's sword intent.
Each of the ten famous swords in the Hidden Sword Palace has its own magical functions, and the Zhuan Po Sword is no exception. Simply pointing the sword at the enemy can reverse the enemy’s soul and separate it from the body. The effect varies according to the strength of the enemy. , But in the fierce battle, as long as the action is slightly lagging, it may be the point of life and death. It is indeed a weapon!
"I don't know what that magic seed looks like?"
Li Qingshan urged the tortoise to perform a deduction, and his spirit went deep into it, trying to find the magic seed hidden in the sword.
With the passage of time, the structure of the Zhuan Po Sword gradually became clear, and the runes engraved in it were parsed and separated. Although he was not a master refiner, he also roughly understood how it worked.
At the same time, Qian Rongzhi's viper went deep into Hua Chengchan's sword fetus, and suddenly said, "Found it!"
A magic seed is buried in the deepest part of the sword's womb, taking root and sprouting, and the magical nature that it exudes always affects Hua Chengchan's mind, and it continues to spread and grow with his various magical thoughts as food.
Gu Yanying said: "Can it be eradicated?"
"I will do my best." Qian Rongzhi urged the poisonous snake to swallow the magic seed in one bite.
At this time, Li Qingshan also pushed aside the heavy fog, found the magic seed in the Zhuan Po Sword, and said in his heart: "Sure enough! No wonder!"
Gu Yanying's guess was right. No wonder he didn't find the magic seed in the flying dragon sword.
Just as no one is bored enough to take apart the electrical appliances in the home and check every part, you only need to understand the manual and know how to use it. The structure of a magic weapon is much more complicated than an electrical appliance. Just learn how to use it. It's very difficult. If there is no such powerful deduction ability as the spirit turtle, even if you are proficient in the way of refining, it may be difficult to find the existence of the magic seed.
He frowned slightly. This demon seed is not powerful, but the demon nature contained in it is extremely pure. The demon seed condensed by the demons of the demon domain at the beginning of their birth can never reach this level, even if the demon king is no more. Who on earth was responsible for this conspiracy
At this moment, the Demon Seed trembled and burst out suddenly. The surly and twisted magic thoughts surging surgingly, instantly filled Li Qingshan's heart, accompanied by malicious laughter.
"Who are you?" Li Qingshan's heart shuddered, and there is no sword soul in the Zhuanpo Sword.
"I am your master." The voice declared so, still laughing.
"Fart!" Li Qingshan shouted.
"How dare you destroy the master's plan, do you know that there is a price to pay?"
"It turns out that everything is your ghost, don't let me see you!"
"Don't you believe it? I will prove it to you."
Before he finished his words, Zhuan Po Sword trembles, and the moon marks on the sword's collar turn, glowing with rounds of clear light.
Li Qingshan suddenly felt retreated and floated up. He lowered his head and saw another "self", pulling out the Zhuanpo Sword and slashing it at Hua Chengzan on the hospital bed.
"Qingshan?!" Gu Yanying said, this change was too sudden, and Li Qingshan's action was so swift and violent that there was no time for rescue.
"Linggui Zhenhai."
Li Qingshan shouted in a low voice, suppressing the clear light glowing from Zhuanpojian, and immediately regained control of his body. The blade stopped on top of Hua Chengzan's head, still trembling, and said to Gu Yanying: "It seems that the Tibetan sword palace Sword, it seems that it’s not just a matter of the magic seed!"
Hua Chengzan, who was unconscious, sat up suddenly, with a weird twisted smile on his face, and slammed into Jian Feng.
Li Qingshan casually retracted the sword and scabbed it back, holding down Hua Chengchan's head with one hand: "Zhen!"
"You... will regret..." Hua Chengzan finished speaking, and fell on the bed again, her face turned blue, enveloped in a faint devilish air.
Qian Rongzhi took a step back and lowered his head and said, "The magic seed in his sword fetus has exploded and has been infiltrated with the soul, and there is nothing I can do about it."
"What was that just now?" Gu Yanying asked.
"I don't know, it's a pity mine." Li Qingshan frowned. Although it can be magical, it is internal, and external is everything. Even if Hua Chengzan can be awakened, his xinxing will change drastically.
"It seems that the only way to go back to Tianlong Temple is to ask my master for help." RO
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