Chapter 51 Very weak Qi Yuan
Chapter 51 The very weak Qi Yuan
Watching Duke Yu and Kong Qi leave.
Jinli felt exhausted.
She is still not fit to be a queen.
If...Nan is busy, she wants to leave here and go to see Qi Yuan under the ancient Qichun tree.
If you can…
"Your Majesty." Aunt Qin lowered her voice and said in Jinli's ear, "Who wants to build a sacrificial altar?"
Hearing this, Jin Li hesitated: "Aunt Qin, you just need to follow what I said."
Hearing this, Aunt Qin said nothing, but a look of worry flashed in her eyes.
Because, she saw clearly the sacrificial altar on the drawing.
And Duke Yu also saw it clearly.
Aunt Qin stepped back and left the palace.
She saw Duke Yu standing not far away, holding his hand on the gray railing.
When Yu Guogong saw Aunt Qin, he said loudly: "Mrs. Qin, you should have recognized the content drawn on that drawing."
"Yes." Aunt Qin nodded, "This is the altar for worshiping gods. It is said that in ancient times, the Wangyue Continent was unified, and there was a divine court, which was powerful in the world.
Build a sacrificial platform to summon the divine army to come.
It’s a pity... these have become legends now.
The Divine Court has long been overthrown, where is the Divine Army?
Twenty years ago, Jingzhou in the Qing Dynasty was besieged by monsters. The governor of Jingzhou obtained the drawings of a sacrificial platform and built a sacrificial platform... What was the result? "
Upon hearing this, Duke Yu could only sigh: "I wonder where your majesty got the drawings.
But... Isn't it just as slim to hope that the sacrificial altar would be as slim as hoping that His Majesty could leave the imperial city unharmed? "
Obviously, Duke Yu did not think that this sacrificial platform could really summon the divine army.
Aunt Qin looked gloomy: "Do your best and obey fate!"
…
“Building a sacrificial altar? A joke!”
When Sima Ting heard the news, there was a mocking look in his eyes.
The emperor of the demon tribe was holding a blueprint in his hand with a smile in his eyes: "Using the sword of the ancient divine court to kill modern demons, Queen Jinli is really cute."
As a demon clan, he is most familiar with Shenting.
At the beginning, the demon race and the human race were competing. Among the human race, a top strong man appeared, who was revered as a god. The **** established a divine court and commanded the four tribes.
Built a sacrificial platform to summon the divine army.
At the beginning, Shenting sent their demon clan to survive in the icy wasteland of ice and snow.
These things are all recorded in the ancestral court of the demon clan.
This demon emperor knows it best.
“Let her cultivate, it’s just a dying struggle.” The emperor of the Tianyun Holy Sect didn’t care either.
The demon emperor squinted his eyes: "The most important thing now is to build the Supreme Emperor's Staff. All other matters will be postponed."
“By the way, don’t forget to help Dingtian keep an eye on Queen Jinli and don’t let her escape!” said the Thin Emperor of Tianyun Holy Sect.
Sima Ting hurriedly said: "Don't worry, the palace has been surrounded, and Queen Jinli can't escape with her wings!"
“Don’t worry, there are seven emperors of our demon clan outside the city. She can’t escape.” The demon emperor didn’t take it seriously and he was sure of victory.
This time, the demon tribe came with a lot of power in order to refine the supreme imperial weapon.
Seven emperors, plus some kings, are enough to refine the entire imperial city.
It is a pity that the civil and military officials who followed Sima Ting in the city are still celebrating, thinking that they can justifiably steal the throne.
As everyone knows, they, like the people in the city, are fish to be slaughtered by the demon clan.
…
"sleepy."
Qi Yuan woke up feeling exhausted.
with the ugly-clothed monster emperor, although he was beaten with pressure and wasn't even injured, it took a huge toll on his mind.
He waved his hand, and a water mirror appeared in front of him.
Qi Yuan looked at Li in the mirror, his face was a little pale, and he seemed to have spent a lot of money.
“The feeling of being hollowed out of the body.”
“I really want to drink a bottle of Shenbao!”
“If that doesn’t work, how about some Liuwei Dihuang Pills?” The game consumes a lot of money, but for Qi Yuan, the improvement is also huge.
Especially after reaching level 90 in the game, he felt that his cultivation had improved a lot when he reflected back to the real world.
Previously, he did not use knives, but relied on the combat skills and various skills honed in the game to have a foundation-building level of combat power.
Now, with improved cultivation, Qi Yuan can suppress ordinary foundation building by relying only on his own mana cultivation, without using tricks or skills.
This improvement is extremely high.
“Unfortunately, the energy consumption is still too great. Is this because my soul is too weak?” Qi Yuan thought.
Unfortunately, monks in the Qi Refining Stage cannot sense their own soul at all, and they have to be in the Foundation Establishment Stage to sense it.
“After building the foundation, you must practice some secret techniques to strengthen your soul, so that you can stay in the game for a while longer.”
Qi Yuan thought this way and took out the book in his storage bag to read.
He himself is still working very hard.
As a result, when he looked at the book in the storage bag, he felt a tingling sensation in his head.
Obviously, this is the sequelae of staying up late playing games.
"I can't read anymore. I have to take good care of myself and get a massage." Qi Yuan felt that he really needed to go out and replenish his body.
Otherwise, sudden death would be too funny.
Qi Yuan slowly left the thatched house and saw Jiang Lingsu who was reading something.
Jiang Lingsu is wearing an ice blue dress,
Jiang Lingsu glanced at Qi Yuan and frowned: "Senior Brother, are you having problems with your cultivation?"
“No, I just stayed up late playing games and my body couldn’t bear it.
Go out for a massage, I think it will be fine. Junior sister, would you like to give me a massage? Senior brother will give you...three spiritual stones as a reward. "
“…Get out!” Seeing Qi Yuan’s mouth full of flowers, Jiang Lingsu’s hard-earned concern was extinguished.
Hearing this, Qi Yuan smiled and walked down the mountain slowly.
Fortunately, junior sister did not agree, otherwise three spiritual stones would have been wasted.
Those who do serious massage at the foot of the mountain don’t even need spiritual stones.
If it weren't for the fact that his junior sister was a rich woman, he wouldn't have endured the pain and added three spiritual stones.
Qi Yuan was walking alone. Jiang Lingsu looked at his senior brother's back and blamed himself. Was his tone just now too harsh?
Qi Yuan went to the foot of the mountain and had a serious massage, and he was completely vegetarian.
Spent another spirit stone and bought a quite rich spirit soup to drink.
After relaxing for a day, Qi Yuan felt better.
“The soul is still too weak. Unfortunately, the techniques and even elixirs related to the soul are extremely rare.”
In the piles of books in the Black Mountain Sect, Qi Yuan has not found any spells related to the soul for the time being.
As for the magic medicine, there is no such thing.
Qi Yuan knew that all elixirs and treasures related to the soul were quite precious.
It is rumored that from the divine infant to the realm of Zifu, there are very high requirements for the divine soul.
Therefore, almost all elixirs or magical methods related to the divine soul are monopolized by those old monsters.
Not to mention that Qi Yuan was in the Qi refining stage, even if he was building foundations and Yuan Dan, it was difficult to obtain elixirs that could enhance his soul.
“It’s not a big problem, but I’ve successfully built the foundation, and then I’ll consider adding souls.”
Qi Yuan’s eyes can see hidden information.
This is the ability he gained after entering the game and entering Qi Refining.
When you step into foundation building, you might gain some abilities.
Qi Yuan is not in a hurry.
He returned to Qise Peak, ready to continue resting and wait until he recovered before entering the game.
When passing the big tree halfway up the mountain, Qi Yuan stopped again.
He looked at his feet.
【This is a somewhat unusual grass, and it smells the breath of the moon again. 】
Qi Yuan looked up at the sky: "The breath of the moon, what is that?"
He lowered his head and looked at the grass. He said to the grass: "When I see you tomorrow, can I see that you smell Qi Yuan's breath?"
He wanted to find someone without diabetes to revive this extraordinary grass.
Then ask it, how did it change from ordinary to extraordinary?
He also wants to become extraordinary.
(End of this chapter)