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Qin Shuang sat on the chair and thought hard.
Could it be...that the power of my soul is too strong and the power of the sea of consciousness is too weak
The power of the soul controls the brush hair to draw spiritual patterns, and the power of the sea of consciousness controls the spiritual pattern pen to express artistic conception!
right!
That must be it!
If my power of consciousness could be stronger...
correct!
Lu Shenghui still owes me the soul stone. I asked Lu Shenghui for the soul stone. With the help of the soul stone and the ethereal pattern, I will definitely improve the power of the sea of consciousness.
"Huh..."
Taking a long breath, Qin Shuang looked up at the sky outside the window. The moon was already close to the sky. She packed up the things on the table, returned to her bedroom, took off her clothes and lay down, but she did not fall asleep immediately. Instead, he carefully deduced the spiritual pattern technique of the second-level spiritual pattern master from beginning to end, and finally confirmed that he had reached the level of the second-level spiritual pattern master in theory, and then fell asleep soundly.
the next day.
After eating at noon, Qin Shuang hurriedly went to Zhen Zining to ask for leave, saying that he had some matters to leave the Confucian Academy to deal with, and then hurried to Lu Shenghui, who also simply took out one hundred and eighty-six pieces of soul. Shi gave Qin Shuang and Qin Shuang's leave. When Qin Shuang returned to the dormitory, he immediately left the Confucian Academy with Qin Yunxia and returned to the yard rented by Lucheng.
After entering her study, she asked Qin Yunxia to guard her outside. She spent the whole morning just making three spiritual patterns of dragons fighting in the wild.
In fact, this should no longer be regarded as a spiritual pattern, but as a talisman, because it was completely made by Qin Shuang using the power of the sea of consciousness. And it may still belong to the second-level spiritual pattern master realm, with very strong power. With these three talismans, Qin Shuang felt that it was enough to participate in the secret gathering of Taoist priests.
City Lord's Mansion.
Ferron was listening to the report from his men.
"City Lord, Qin Shuang came out of the Confucian Academy again, and in one morning, there were three very violent spiritual energy shocks in her courtyard. She should be practicing martial arts again."
Ferron waved his hand to let the man out, stood up and paced back and forth in the lobby.
"She's out again! The eldest princess hasn't replied yet. I don't know how the eldest princess will treat the seventh princess who is suddenly able to practice."
He packed up the things on the table, picked up a baggage and put it on the table. He opened the baggage and found that there were soul stones inside, one hundred and eighty-six soul stones.
Whether it is for spiritual pattern painting or to participate in a secret gathering of Taoist priests, Qin Shuang needs to improve his Taoist strength as soon as possible.
He sat cross-legged on the chair, activated the ethereal pattern hanging on his chest, then grabbed a soul stone and started practicing. The pure mysterious energy of the soul stone was absorbed by Qin Shuang, and the ethereal pattern expanded the absorption of the mysterious energy between heaven and earth. The white gas in the sea of consciousness increased gradually, and it originally seemed thin. The white mist gradually became thicker.
Chaos emerges.
For two days in a row, Qin Shuang practiced motionlessly. The number of soul stones on the table was decreasing rapidly, one in almost a quarter of an hour. And as Qin Shuang's cultivation level increased, the soul stones were consumed faster and faster. , finally consuming the last soul stone, Qin Shuang's sea of consciousness has reached the peak of the eighth level of the gasification stage.
Qin Shuang quickly took out a jade bottle, took out a little jade liquid ointment from the jade bottle, swallowed it, and then continued to practice Taoism. The mysterious energy in the jade liquid paste is extracted by Taoism, enters the sea of consciousness, and turns into traces of white gas.
"Buzz..."
With a buzz that was like the beginning of the world, Qin Shuang felt that her consciousness became clearer, and her sea of consciousness rose to the ninth level of the Qi Transformation Stage.
"Huh..."
Qin Shuang breathed out gently, but did not open her eyes. Instead, she released the power of the sea of consciousness. She felt happy in her heart. At this time, the power of her sea of consciousness could already penetrate a three-meter radius outside her body. The scenery within three meters can be seen very clearly, even clearer than what the eyes can see.
He opened his eyes and asked Qin Yunxia to prepare bath water for him. After taking a bath and changing clothes, he took Qin Yunxia and walked towards the Zhuangyuan Restaurant.
When he arrived at the Zhuangyuan Restaurant, he searched the walls of the Zhuangyuan Restaurant and saw several symbols left in a corner. They were the symbols of the agreement with Tu Lei. Qin Shuang recognized the symbols and then Understand what the symbols represent.
On July 16, at midnight, in the west of the mass grave outside the city, there was an ideal person.
Idealist is Tu Lei's pseudonym. Qin Shuang took Qin Yunxia into the Zhuangyuan Restaurant. They didn't eat for three days. Although they were supplemented with Yuye ointment later, there were two different things between not lacking energy and feeling hungry. Qin Shuang screamed. A table full of dishes, and Qin Yunxia ate it up.
After coming out of the Zhuangyuan Restaurant, Qin Shuang went to the clothing store to buy some black cloth and returned home. I bought another bamboo hat, and together with Qin Yunxia, I made a tights, a black face scarf, and a black baggage.
With two days left, Qin Shuang began to make the spiritual pattern of the second-level master level again, and matched it bit by bit to achieve the unity of mind and action.
It's July 16th.
night!
Qin Shuang looked at the dozen or so pieces of jade on the table, all of which were engraved with intricate spiritual patterns. These were all the successful works of Qin Shuang in the past two days. On the other side of the table, there was a small pile of failed products.
Crushed the small pile of failed products, asked Qin Yunxia to pack it up, picked out a sword spirit pattern from the dozen or so pieces of spirit patterns and put it in her sleeve, and then together with the previous three pieces of dragon war in the wild spirit Wen was also placed in the baggage.
He checked himself, then put on his black night clothes, carried his long sword and baggage on his back, put on his face scarf and bamboo hat, told Qin Yunxia to stay at home, then came to the wall, stretched out his body, grabbed the top of the wall with both hands, and pulled He slowly poked his head out, looked around with alert eyes, and at the same time pricked up his ears to listen.
Soon, she found out that there were two people watching, and she knew that they must be warriors sent by Feilong. It's just that it's almost midnight, and Qin Shuang has never done anything special. The two people are not concentrating on monitoring Qin Shuang's house at this time, but are taking a nap there.
With a slight exertion of both hands, Qin Shuang landed quietly outside, just behind a big tree outside the wall. After waiting quietly for a moment, she found that the two people were not disturbed. He flew out in the shadows and quickly disappeared into the night.
A crescent moon hung in the sky, and the night sky that should have been full of stars was covered by a dark cloud. Only a few stars were exposed, and the entire sky seemed dark and depressing.
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