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"Hiss, hiss..."
As Qin Shuang retreated, she released spiritual power threads that entangled with the ancient vines. However, when her spiritual power threads became entangled with the ancient vines and were dragged by the ancient vines, it was difficult to take another step back. Now Qin Shuang couldn't help but become anxious. If she was entangled here by the ancient vines, the spiritual power in her body would soon be completely exhausted and she would die on the twenty-second floor.
She hurriedly interrupted the spiritual power silk and leaped back, trying to jump down the twenty-second step, but more ancient vines were drawn towards her, forcing her to release the spiritual power silk again to entangle those ancient vines. together.
"Do you want to continue to break through the level?" Xue Qin's voice suddenly came from the sea of consciousness.
Qin Shuang's heart was shaken, and she blurted out: "Of course I do, senior, can you help me?"
"have!"
"What can I do?" Qin Shuang was overjoyed.
"You only need to solve two problems and you can continue to pass the level."
"what is the problem?"
"The first one is to break through your cultivation to the seventh level of the channel opening stage, so that the spiritual power of heaven and earth will fill your body, and the spiritual power in your body will be restored instantly. The second problem is to raise the spiritual power into silk to the middle level. Once you reach the realm, you will be able to deal with these ancient vines easily."
Qin Shuang's face couldn't help but show bitterness: "I only have one layer of spiritual power left now, and under the attack of this dense ancient vine, how can I still have time to break through the cultivation level and understand the spiritual power to turn into silk?"
"You have time!" Xueqin said in a deep voice: "You have already opened the sixty-first meridians, and you only need to open eleven more meridians to break through to the seventh level of the meridians. I have observed your meridians. Your 62nd to 66th meridians need to be opened, but your 67th to 72nd meridians are self-opening and there is no need to open them at all. You only need to open the 73rd meridian. , you will break through to the seventh level of the meridians. In other words, you only need to open six meridians."
"That's impossible! I only have one level of spiritual power left, and I can't hold on to opening up the six meridians."
"Yes! I once told you that the power of your bloodline will allow you to break through very quickly when you are cultivating underground. You still have powerful bloodline power in your body now, but it has fallen silent, but I But it can stimulate it and stimulate the power of blood vessels to open up the six meridians. With my help, it won't take long."
Qin Shuang opened her beautiful eyes and said excitedly: "Then what are you waiting for?"
"You don't need to deliberately guide the power of blood to open the meridians. You only need to use the power of the soul to control part of the spiritual power to deal with the ancient vines, and use the power of the sea of consciousness to comprehend the spiritual power and turn it into silk. Leave the matter of opening the meridians to me."
"good!"
Qin Shuang immediately sat down on the ground, leaving all the breakthrough matters to Xue Qin, using the power of his soul to release the spiritual power into silk, entangled with the ancient vines, and used the power of the sea of consciousness to understand the spiritual power into silk.
The people in Denling Pavilion saw that Qin Shuang had just been teleported to the 22nd floor, and then they were attacked by a storm of ancient vines. Then they saw Qin Shuang trying to jump off the 22nd floor, and couldn't help but All sigh.
"She gave up!"
"Give up!" Nian En whispered: "Keep the green hills here, don't worry about not having enough wood to burn."
"She finally failed." Yue Qingzhao's face glowed and she said to Lan Mingyue: "Young Master Lan, Qin Shuang has given up."
Lan Mingyue raised his eyebrows, but suddenly looked startled because he saw Qin Shuang sitting down again on the 22nd floor.
Lan Mingyue immediately sat up straight and stared at Qin Shuang on the 22nd floor with burning eyes. Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at her, and a question emerged in their minds.
"What do Qin Shuang want to do?"
"Does she want to adjust her breath to restore her spiritual power?"
"How can this be?"
"Under such conditions, the recovered spiritual power is not enough to be consumed. She... is seeking death..."
Nian En was shocked by God's gift, his face was full of worry and anxiety. Li Yan couldn't help but walk forward, and was shouted at by the person in front:
"Squeeze for what?"
Li Yan suddenly woke up with despair in his eyes.
"Haha..." Yue Qingzhao sneered twice, his laughter full of sarcasm.
On the twenty-second step.
From time to time, the spirit pattern masters stretched out their hands to grab the ancient vines. Once they caught the ancient vines, they would turn into green spirit patterns, and then the spirit pattern masters would grab one of them and hold it in their hands. On the long sword.
but…
Qin Shuang did not grab those ancient vines, and the spiritual power silk was only entangled with the ancient vines and did not twist the ancient vines. Therefore, the ancient vines surrounding Qin Shuang's body were layered layer by layer, gradually destroying Qin Shuang's body. Surrounded inside, like a green egg, the people on the Denling Pavilion could no longer see Qin Shuang's voice, and they couldn't help but become anxious, wondering what Qin Shuang was doing inside.
"Will Qin Shuang die?" Nian En asked with a pale face.
"No!" Tianci said solemnly: "Now that those ancient vines have not dispersed, it proves that Shuang'er is still alive."
Climb the mourning platform.
The twenty-second floor.
In a huge green cocoon, Qin Shuang sat there with his eyes closed, fighting with the ancient vines while transforming spiritual power into silk, and at the same time comprehending the spiritual power through the battle with the ancient vine. At this time, in the sea of Qin Shuang's consciousness, the blood harp restored its original shape. A blood-colored guqin floated in her sea of consciousness. A melody sounded, and the fluctuations caused by the melody rippled to every corner of Qin Shuang's body like water waves. , sinking into the depths of Qin Shuang's bloodline.
"Boom..."
The blood in Qin Shuang's body surged like a tsunami. The boiling blood released the power of huge blood vessels. The huge power of blood rushed into Qin Shuang's meridians, and the meridians passed through one after another. With indomitable momentum and strength, it rushed towards the 62nd meridian pulse.
"Pfft..."
Qin Shuang opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, but the 62nd meridian passed through consistently, and the 63rd meridian passed through consistently.
Knowledge within the sea.
The sound of the blood piano became more and more urgent. In a daze, Qin Shuang seemed to hear the roar of dragons and phoenixes. The power of the blood became more and more violent, passing through the sixty-fourth meridian.
"Pfft..."
Qin Shuang spurted out another mouthful of blood. The blood power stimulated by Xue Qin was so fierce that Qin Shuang's meridians were somewhat unbearable and had been damaged, leaving hidden diseases. But at this time, Qin Shuang didn't care so much. Even if he was left with a hidden illness, he would be able to recover after taking some jade liquid ointment after the spirit pattern competition.
"Boom..."
The power of blood breaks through the sixty-fifth meridian and the sixty-sixth meridian. Once the sixty-sixth meridian is broken, it is a smooth river in front of the power of blood, from the sixty-seventh meridian to the seventy-second meridian. The meridians are self-opening, and there is no need to open them. The power of the blood is like a rushing ocean tide, which instantly surges into the seventy-third meridians. It gathers the unobstructed power and hits the seventy-seventh meridians like a breach of sea water.
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There will be another update soon!
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(End of chapter)