Too Early

Qin Haoxuan listened to this, a slight glimpse, why didn’t I dare to practice? Is this a radical?

The most basic foundation of my cultivation practice is the Taoist Demon*. Whether it is cultivation or repairing, it is completely adaptable. This cultivation is all the way. I have practiced more than one magical work, and even repaired ghosts. Practice. When I first cultivated the magic power, I was worried that I would collide with the right way to cultivate the fairy tales. Later, I found that there was no conflict at all, even the hatchback fusion, and the more refined.

Qin Haoxuan slightly coveted, and concealed his own mind, secretly said: "Yes, the magical master re-mind, but also do not know that I will be a kind of magic *, and an ordinary cultivator, how can I practice magic? ”

When all kinds of thoughts started, Qin Haoxuan made up his mind. Since the self-defeating Lord was so relieved that he went to his library, he did not have to be too detached. So he asked: "If I teach them, how can I count me? Teach it, then go and get what I need?"

The self-conscious Lord said in disapproval: "There will be assessments at the time."

brush!

A piece of black token fell into the hands of Qin Haoxuan. This token is not the size of the palm, not the golden non-jade. It is heavy, and it is a bit like a wooden block carved for a long time. It has two words written in the dragon and the phoenix: free.

"this is?"

"This is your token to enter the library. With it, you can read the things inside. There are a lot of empty houses outside. You can find one as your own house."

After the Lord of the Devils finished, the witches who were standing on the side of the beggars waved their hands, and the witches were all smiling, and the steps were again cuddled up.

Seeing this, Qin Haoxuan shrugged and turned and walked outside.

"When you wake up, you go to the library and don't be scared." The self-conscious master came with a lazy voice.

Qin Haoxuan made a slight meal, and looked back at the doubts. The heavy curtains had been put down, and the figure of the demon Lord was hidden. There was only one peach forest in front of him.

Out of the palace, the tall temple door behind Qin Haoxuan slowly closed.

"What does he mean in the last sentence? What tells me not to be scared? Is there still a fascination in it? Is it a knife?"

Qin Haoxuan frowned and thought, while walking toward the west of the library of up to ten feet.

This road is open to the trees, wild flowers are everywhere, and there are small streams in the distance. The scenery is clear and the wild is everywhere. With this kind of scenery, Qin Haoxuan does not fly, walking step by step.

When I was sentenced to the year, I was told that the Taoist Devil* is the Mozu to the high heart. In that year, I only used him as a nonsense, not too much in my heart, but now it seems that this kind of heart is very extraordinary, I am afraid than me. Imagine even more.

Qin Haoxuan recalled the thrilling scene of robbing the Taoist genie* in the sinister venomous valley. He frowned slightly, and the old poisonous monster should not be the founder of this method. In this case, the Taoist genius* is Who created it?

Such a method can be compatible with the Tao and the magic, and it can also make the magical power of the fire and the spirit and the gas phase complement each other, and it is a mutual benefit. This alone is a wonderful thing. * The anti-day, the creation of this practice, can never be a general character...

Is the devil or the immortal who created the demon? Still living? What is the status now?

Various questions came to my mind, but Qin Haoxuan could not answer one.

I have been practicing immortal for so many years, except for the old poisonous monsters, but I have never seen other people mention the evil spirits*...

This is, somewhat strange.

With this in mind, the imposing collection of bookstores is already in sight, and there are more magical retreats around. Qin Haoxuan is still wondering if the magician will see himself in such a different kind of library.

As a result, I found that these come and go magical lookers did not look at themselves, each doing their own, very calm.

Going a few more steps forward, Qin Haoxuan saw a few walks in the same way wearing the costumes of the immortals.

"...is this OK?"

"No wonder these magical repairs have turned a blind eye to me. I have such a cultivator in this magical palace..."

I touched my chin and remembered the great sects that I had seen in the celestial world. They all took care of the magical repairs. The two contrasts, Qin Haoxuan smiled and said: "This self-defeating master is really interesting, even dare to snare. So many cultivators are so timid and admirable in their own base camp."

Stepping up the steps, a small pavilion was built in front of the library, and there were several magic repairs wearing black magic costumes, which were kept at the door.

When you see other entrances to the library, you will go to the pavilion to show them what you have on your hands before they will be released. Qin Haoxuan also went to the school and handed the token to a magic repair.

The demon figure is slender, very thin, and his face looks more skinny, showing a pair of big eyes and awkward scary.

After looking at the token of Qin Haoxuan’s hand, the magic repair took a moment, and then looked up and looked at Qin Haoxuan’s eyes. He said with amazement: “You can be able to get this token.”

Qin Haoxuan did not understand what it meant, and asked about it.

The magical cold face also brought a bit of a smile: "This is the case, your token, the authority is the most advanced, holding this token into the library, you can look through all the inside. Book secret law."

Qin Haoxuan was surprised for a moment, a little unbelievable and asked: "All?"

The magic repair nodded: "Yes, holding this token, it is the secret law of the big self-defense, can be seen. This free token, I have not seen it for many years."

As soon as this statement came out, other demons in the pavilion also looked over. When they saw the token, they were all surprised.

"What exactly is this cultivator?"

"It turned out to be a free token. Is this a new confidant of the Lord?"

"You can remember this person, you can't be offended in the future."

......

Listening to the whispers that are constantly coming from the ear, and the eager eyes of the surrounding magicians, Qin Haoxuan raised his eyebrows and secretly thought: "This self-defeating Lord really does not evade himself, the self-deficient, but he practiced The root of this, can you let yourself see?"

I remembered that in the palace, the self-defeating master said that he was so arrogant and domineering, my way, without any interference from the things, Qin Haoxuan shook his head and laughed, and it was a free-spirited demon, and he acted in style, all of which showed him. Self-confidence and hegemony.

After receiving the token and putting it into the cuff, Qin Haoxuan nodded to the magical repairs and walked into the library.

As soon as it entered, Qin Haoxuan's free token in the cuffs was slightly bright, and the coldness of the cold dissipated, and the sky was fluctuating.

"This set of methods is superb."

Inside the library, it seems that it is more ambitious than the outside. It occupies dozens of feet, and the floor spirals straight up. When you look up, you can't see the head.

The bookcases are densely arranged, and countless martial arts secrets are quietly placed on the bookcase, full of Dangdang, the walls are inlaid with big night jewels, soft and white light pouring out, the entire collection of bookstores shines.

It was Qin Haoxuan who saw such a palace-like collection of bookstores, and could not help but **** a sigh of calmness: "The self-defeating master is really a big hand... such a large collection of books..."

Faced with such a vast collection of books, Qin Haoxuan did not know where to start. He looked at the rows, and the more he saw it, the more he was shocked. The library was really all-encompassing.

“力魔拔山*?” Qin Haoxuan clicked on the book in front of him and commented, “As soon as you read the title, you know that this is a magic book dedicated to strength...”

Not very interested in turning over, and as I thought, this "Strong Magic Mountain" will aim to train the power of the magic to the extreme, but it is in line with the pursuit of the Mo Xiu.

Qin Haoxuan is free to take a look. This book full of cabinets seems to be about strength, and the introduction of the book will be pointed out. The great force can resist the heavens and the earth and crack the sun, the moon and the stars.

"A little crazy..." Qin Haoxuan turned over again and secretly screamed.

Putting down the books in his hands, and stepping forward, Qin Haoxuan came to another shelf: "Eight Steps of the Dragon Dragon..."

Curiously opened the "Eight Steps of the Dragon Dragon", which depicts the ancient power of the magical world in the art of the magic, the dragons in the mountains, the dragons, the dragon skin, the meat Drinking blood, after the heart has realized, creating this practice, fierce and abnormal.

Slightly wrinkled, Qin Haoxuan put down this book, and looked elsewhere: "Sanjiu Xuan Jing, the devil's to the yin to the cold work method..."

Thinking of his own Kowloon Fengtian*, Qin Haoxuan came to some interest, and the one-page page looked at the "Sanjiu Xuan Jing" on his hand. The more he saw it, the more he was shocked. This practice is completely different from the Kowloon Sealed Day*. The magical powers of the evil spirits and the extremes, even when they are practicing, they must take the human blood to cultivate, and enter the body with the resentment of the soul, which is even more cruel than the method of reincarnation of the body of the hungry ghost.

Sighing, Qin Haoxuan put down the book on his hand and went to the other side.

"Blood-inspired by the law..." A book that was particularly eye-catching in many books, either black or gray, was seen in the eyes of Qin Haoxuan. He walked slowly and picked up the book with dark red blood. The title was read silently.

Practiced a few pages ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Qin Haoxuan face is also more and more awesome.

Everyone who knows the immortal knows that when encountering a desperate situation, he can burn his own blood to improve his cultivation, fight for a fight, or escape from the ascension, but burning the blood is equivalent to burning the life, or even bringing repairs. The consequences of falling for the realm are unbearable for anyone who is a monk.

And this "blood-inducing law", but this unbearable law of desperation, has been cultivated to the extreme, after practicing this method, you can burn all the fires, communicate the power of the world, and live without Before the practice, the power of a drop of blood burned several times, which is very terrible, enough to send a strong infant of Xianxian directly into the Taoist palace.

However, what corresponds to the combat power brought by this exercise is the consequence. Once this method is used, the consequences for the practitioners are also extremely heavy. When the blood is burned, his own cultivation will instantly drop a big realm, and even worse, he may die on the spot.

Deeply exhaled, Qin Haoxuan took the book in his hand and put it down, giving a four-character evaluation: "Desperate."

In the end, how crazy people will study such exercises, drink and quench their thirst, but nothing else.