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Qin Shuang naturally won’t do this. She has high requirements for herself in this life. In her heart, whether it is martial arts or Dharma, she must cultivate each realm to the perfect level. (.. )

She has Yingmo Flower. The black part of Yingmo Flower has the effect of tempering the sea of ​​consciousness. If it really doesn't work, Qinshuang is planning to use thunder attribute talismans, or directly use Confucianism and Taoism to temper her sea of ​​consciousness. Anyway, there is a merit monument in her sea of ​​consciousness, which is a condition that other monks do not have. Other monks dare to use thunder to temper the sea of ​​consciousness, but Qinshuang will not do it because of the merit monument. She believes that even in the Cangmang Continent and the Deer Antler Continent, those monks will not have such conditions as their own.

Thinking that Xu Kaitian and Bing Lingfeng had taken the lead in the cemetery and took away the essence extracted by the turtle through the formation. This time everything here was obtained by himself, I couldn't help but feel excited.

"Fortunately, I didn't come late this time."

He took a look at the tortoise who was lying there while making a tantrum and peeked at him. He took out a hundred Wen Wang Dans and threw them at him:

"Go away!"

The turtle suddenly opened its mouth and sucked the hundred Wen Wangdans into his mouth, then turned into a ray of light, and penetrated into Qin Shuang's Haoran's heart.

"Swoosh..."

Qin Shuang's figure rushed out of the hole, rushed straight from the crack, and swung her sleeves, breaking through the clouds and stepping on top of the clouds. She frowned slightly, thinking about the direction she was going next.

Above a cliff.

A young man was fighting with a snake with black body, and a flower of white background and the size of a palm growing on the cliff. Seeing that the ink snake was about to lose, the young man's eyes suddenly moved and his body disappeared instantly, making the ink snake stunned. Then he returned to the flower with white background and golden thread, curled up his body, and glanced around with alertness.

"Turtle, you are an aboriginal creature in the ancient space. You should know where the Xuanwu Palace is, right?"

"Called as Lord Xuanwu." The tortoise in Haoran's heart was full of dissatisfaction.

"Master Xuanwu, tell me quickly."

"You have to make sure you keep calling me Lord Xuanwu in the future, and you are not allowed to call me a turtle."

"I know, say it."

"Of course I know, but you will give me 200 Wenwang Dans every day in the future." The turtle was talking about the conditions.

"It doesn't matter." Qin Shuang said: "Anyway, I have so many on me, and you'll lose it after you finish eating."

"Then...that won't work."

"I will find an opportunity to refine some more. I am an alchemist."

Qin Shuang was a little impatient and took out a Wen Wang Dan and threw it into her mouth. She sighed again in her heart.

I have broken through to the peak of the second level of the Martial King, but the ghost has also broken through to the sixth level of the Martial King Saint. The result is that taking a low-grade Wen Wang Dan is not enough to last much more than before.

"Then you have to remember to refine more pills." The turtle reminded him again, then pointed Qinshuang to fly towards the Xuanwu Palace.

Qin Shuang had just flew over for more than an hour and saw a figure appearing at the entrance of the cave under the lonely peak. He grabbed the puppet the size of a palm-sized puppet in the crack of the mountain, and turned the tail of the puppet around. Then he saw the puppet's eyes emitting light. The light formed a light curtain in the air. On the light curtain, Qin Shuang's figure appeared, rushing out of the cave, and then rushed away at night.

The young man's eyes lit up, and his mind moved. A golden-retriever mouse the size of a palm appeared on his shoulder, sucked his nose, and then stretched out a claw to point in one direction. The young man's figure rushed up the cloud like a lightning bolt, chasing towards Qin Shuang's departure.

Qin Shuang calculated that there were more than seven months left, and asked the turtle. It would take about three months to fly straight to Xuanwu Palace at this speed. Qin Shuang asked if there were any relics on the way it passed. At first, the turtle ignored it and waited for Qin Shuang to find some herbs and make the elixir. The turtle's spirit immediately became excited and pointed Qin Shuang to fly in one direction.

After flying for about three hours, Qin Shuang dived under the guidance of the turtle. Looking around, there was a ruin. The ruins of the mountain gate collapsed and broke all over the ground. There was no way to tell what it was. Qin Shuang walked along the passage behind the mountain gate. A broken wall was broken, and thick dust covered the former glory.

Qin Shuang spread the soul power and sighed in his heart. The ruins were really destroyed completely, and there was no trace of formation left. Qin Shuang's body disappeared behind the mountain gate. When it appeared again, she was already standing in a medicine garden. The herbs in this medicine garden grew very messy. It was obvious that they grew up after the ruins were destroyed. However, under the nourishment of the rich spiritual energy here, they grew well, and the medicine age continued. Qin Shuang began to pick these herbs. As soon as she picked two herbs, she suddenly remembered the Demon-Suppressing Tower, and her heart was moved.

I wonder if herbs can be grown in the Demon-Suppressing Tower?

The consciousness entered the Demon-Suppressing Tower and saw Xue Qin sitting at the mouth of the bottle, occasionally drawing a black flame from the bottle, devouring and refining it. Qin Shuang sensed it, but in less than a day, Xue Qin actually absorbed the demonic nature in the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Looking at the ground in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, he saw that since the Demon-Suppressing Tower absorbed the demon pills, muscles, bones and blood of the demon beasts, the cracked ground had become a very thin gap. Qin Shuang estimated that at the speed of absorbing spiritual energy, the ground would recover in a few days.

"Senior, can we grow herbs here?"

"It's okay, but the environment is not very good now, that is, it's impossible to keep the herbs alive."

"That's fine! Senior, I'll let the turtle come in and take care of the herbs, you're not allowed to drive it out."

"As long as it doesn't make a noise, I'm too lazy to pay attention to it."

Qin Shuang entered Haoran's heart again: "Turtle..."

"Called by Master Xuanwu." The turtle raised his head and said with displeasure: "You promised."

"Master Xuanwu, go to the Demon-Suppressing Tower to help me take care of herbs."

"Don't go!"

"Why? Don't you want to take pills?"

The turtle rounded his small eyes and said, "Do you want to kill me? Where is it? It's the Demon-Suppressing Tower, I'm also a demon, okay? When I go in there, I'm not suppressed by the Demon-Suppressing Tower?"

"oh……"

Qin Shuang couldn't help but scratch her head awkwardly and said, "What should we do?"
Chapter completed!