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Qin Shuang began to regulate her breathing and restore the fog silk. Although the concentration of spiritual energy here is more than fifty times that of the outer door, Qin Shuang still felt slow. With a thought, she had an extra jade bottle in her hand. The jade bottle contained the void lotus seeds soaked in December fruit juice.

Qin Shuang opened the lid and looked inside. He saw that the void lotus seed had disappeared. However, Qin Shuang just sniffed and felt that the power of his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly increased.

"Good thing!" Qin Shuang's eyebrows were beating with joy: "It's a pity that I can only soak a thousand drops, it would be great if I could get more."

Qin Shuang took a drop and took it, and in an instant, her fog silk was replenished. In delight, Qin Shuang began to temper the fog silk with Thunder Thousand Kung Fu.

night.

The dual-pinning of Qin practices the art of controlling weapons, and has the true inheritance of the Wan Chongshan Mountains, which makes her more and more proficient in controlling the flying sword and the moon spirit wheel. This is still the first level of art of controlling weapons. After she builds the foundation, she will be able to practice the art of controlling weapons. By that time, the power of art of controlling weapons will become more intense.

After the day of practice, Qin Shuang sat cross-legged on the first floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower without any sleepiness. Suddenly, she remembered that she had obtained three water thunder beads and had not yet been put into the sea of ​​consciousness. So she took out the three water thunder beads, spread the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, and enveloped the three water thunder beads.

"receive!"

The three water thunder beads disappeared and appeared in her consciousness. In this way, seven water thunder beads appeared in her consciousness. Qin Shuang frowned slightly, and there was a look of thought in her eyes.

The cultivators kept their weapons in the sea of ​​consciousness and warmed them. Xueqin once said that those ancient immortals would still keep their weapons in their dantian. However, the cultivation system of the Warrior Continent has been separated from the scope of ancient inheritance, so Xueqin was not sure whether the warriors of the Warrior Continent could put their weapons in the dantian and warm them. They just asked me to carry them on my back and expose the power of my soul out of my body.

However, now I have come to the world of cultivators here, and I can't put the dragon sword on my back.

Can the dragon sword be placed in the dantian?

"Do I want to try it?"

"It would be fine if I can't collect it. Once I collect it, my dantian collapses. What should I do?"

"Let's wait until the ten Xuanshui golden elixirs condensed before talking. I wonder if everything in the sea of ​​consciousness can be collected?"

Qin Shuang's heart moved and took out the moon essence wheel, spread the power of the sea of ​​consciousness, enveloped it, and moved his mind again.

"receive!"

The Moon Essence Wheel in his hand did not react at all, and he took out the top-quality magic sword, but he still couldn't take it in. He also tried many things, such as elixir materials, but they could not be collected into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"It seems that things that can be included in the sea of ​​consciousness also have grade requirements."

After seven days.

Qin Shuang tempered all the thirteen-foot fog silk into water lines, and had reached the second level of Great Perfection. According to the inheritance here, the foundation can be built, and after the foundation is built, he is still a top-grade monk.

However, Qin Shuang has always been thinking about tempering the waterline into silk threads. How can she build the foundation like this?

At this time, he was sitting cross-legged on the first floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower.

In her sea of ​​consciousness, the merit monument was suppressing a ball of lightning, but in that ball of lightning there was a water line winding around, like a dragon.

"Sizi..."

When the last trace of thunder was consumed, Qin Shuang raised her eyebrows and showed a look of joy on her face.

Sure enough, a trace of water thread was tempered into a silk thread. Although it was only a trace, about one tenth of an inch, it proved that the original theoretical conjecture could be realized. How can this not make Qin Shuang excited?

However, when she thought of taking a thousand thunder, it took an hour to temper one tenth of an inch. Qin Shuang gave her own plan, there were only two hours a day to temper the water line. That is to say, she could only temper one fifth of an inch of water line a day. If she wanted to temper one inch, it would take five days. If she wanted to temper one foot, it would take fifty days. If she wanted to temper one foot, it would take one hundred and fifty days. If she wanted to completely temper the thirteen-zhang water line into a silk thread, it would take one thousand nine hundred and fifty days. Even if Qin Shuang was in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, one day would be equal to two days outside, it would take nine hundred and seventy-five days. This was two and a half years, and she could not succeed in building a foundation in the two years given by Wan Chongshan. Unless she gave up other cultivation and put all her time on the tempering water line.

However, that is obviously not what Qin Shuang wants. Not to mention that cultivating immortals is a kind of all-round cultivation, even if you are tempering the waterline at all times every day, it is boring and unable to continue.

"By the way! Tempering and recognizing fruit!"

Qin Shuang's heart moved. Now she had nine fruits of quenching and consciousness on her body, one given by Yang Yingtian and eight were given by Master Wan Chongshan. Qin Shuang ate one fruit of quenching and consciousness in two mouthfuls, frowned slightly, picked up another fruit of quenching and consciousness, and then picked up another one, ate the last fruit of quenching and consciousness, and then released a thousand thunder for herself.

After about an hour, Qin Shuang's face showed helplessness. The quenching fruit was not very helpful for quenching the water line into silk threads. The nine quenching fruits, plus a thousand thunder, only quenching the water line out of an inch.

"It seems that the only way to try thunderous!"

Qin Shuang bit her teeth, took out the paper and pen and wrote four big characters.

Thunderous.

He took a deep breath and said in his heart: "The memorial monument depends on you."

“Buzz…”

With the nib of the piano and the pen tip was lifted, the paper was picked up into the air.

"boom……"

The moment when the thunder rushes into the sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Shuang bleeds blood in his seven orifices, and the sea of ​​consciousness swells, as if he will be burst the next moment.

“Buzz…”

The merit monument hovered again and instantly suppressed Thunder Tenjun. Qin Shuang breathed a long sigh of relief. If this thunder Tenjun fell on her body, she would naturally not have taken it for a while, but it was not something she could bear when sucked into the sea of ​​consciousness. If it weren't for the merit monument, Qin Shuang would have died at this time.

Ensuring the pain of the sea of ​​consciousness, Qin Shuang watched his sea of ​​consciousness. The thunder power contained in Thunder Ten Thousand Jun was much greater than that of Thunder Ten Thousand Jun. It took two hours to consume the last thunder power. A thread of white jade-like silk thread appeared in Qin Shuang's sea of ​​consciousness, and Qin Shuang's eyebrows were beating happily. Although this thunder Ten Thousand Jun suffered great pain, it also tempered four-fifths of the silk thread. Qin Shuang calculated it roughly. It only took more than half a year to temper all the water thread into silk threads to achieve the theoretical third level of great perfection.
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