Tomb Raider: The Beginning Divine Fire Qilin Body

"Ding, the host is reading the books of the pre-Qin philosophers. The book contains enough words, which triggers a surprise: you can learn the ancient characters of the pre-Qin period. Is the host free to learn?"

What a surprise!
"Ding, the host checked the pre-Qin and Warring States silk manuscripts and found something extraordinary."

"Ding, the host checks the blood corpse order. This order can command the blood corpse and deter evil things."

"Ding, the host is looking at the R-rank treasure, the small bronze sacred tree. Does it cost 60 to achieve mystification to a super R-rank treasure?"

"Ding, the host reads the ultimate secret of Qingwuzi, the text is not enough, so you can't learn it."

"Ding, the host pays attention, the Blood Corpse King Neidan cannot be eaten."

"Ding, the host is going to draw a lottery, the host cancels the lottery draw, and the host is going to draw a lottery again, the host please don't eat the blood corpse king inner alchemy."

"Ding, the host should not mess with this system..."

In the blink of an eye, three days passed quickly.

Qin Jun eats meat and milk every day to nourish his body and relax his mind after going through the horrible tomb.

The first time I really went to the tomb was the horrific tomb, and now I think about it, I am a little excited.

Not only R-rated treasures, but also two Warring States Silk Books about the mystery of longevity and the ultimate secret of Qingwuzi.

This trip down to the tomb pays off surprisingly big.

As for the injuries on his body, Qin Jun's healing talent, Qilin · Empress, healed quickly, they didn't exist at all, and he was alive and well every day!
"The healing talent Qilin·Zhou can quickly recover from injuries, but internal friction exists. You must eat more meat and milk to replenish it, so that you can better deal with the tomb of terror."

Thinking about it, Qin Jun raised his head vigorously and gulped all the 500ml of milk in his hand.

"Master Qin, have you recovered from your injury? My internal injury healed very quickly!"

The black-backed sixth child yelled loudly, stepped into the yard full of energy, and raised his eyes.

"Ok?"

He saw the only color in his eyes again, Qin Jun's figure was moving, his cheeks were full of vitality, the sun was overflowing, and the spring was shining brightly.

Wherever he sat, the environment became brighter.

Qin Jun, who was in the eyes of the black-backed sixth child, happened to flick his fingers, and the milk bag fell into the trash can in a graceful arc, and said, "Mine doesn't hurt anymore."

Then practice knife skills in the yard.

Qin Jun wants to become stronger and more proficient, the kind who can kill ten people in one step and never stop a thousand miles.

It is a man who must become stronger, fiercer, fiercer and more amazing.

"Our Lord Qin is so pretty."

The black-backed sixth man clicked his tongue, and felt that his master Qin's back was so charming and good looking from left to right.

There is an amazing beauty of time.

He is still so hardworking!

"Swish"

Qin Jun practiced the sword, if he didn't come out, he would be a blockbuster.

I saw endless fallen trees in the courtyard, the rolling Yangtze River, the waves sweeping across, and the shadow of the black gold knife buzzing like a big wave.

"This is a new sword technique."

The black-backed old six looked moved: Why does our master Qin have so many skills?

Seeing the shadow of the black golden knife billowing in front of him, the black-backed sixth child suddenly thought of the blooming sea of ​​flowers under the dark abyss...

Heibei Lao Liu's heart trembled suddenly.

He is a swordsman, so he knows how terrible Qin Jun's sword skills are.

"Who can stand the kind of saber technique used to stop the four thousand-year-old gold-threaded jade-clothed blood corpse kings on living people?"

"It's unbearable to come to a dozen masters!"

"It's terrible, Mr. Qin is really terrible, as deep as the sea..."

Heibei Lao Liu felt a throbbing in his heart, feeling that Qin Jun's abilities were so unpredictable that he couldn't look straight into it like an abyss.

The black-backed sixth child thought about watching, and gradually became engrossed in watching.

In front of Qin Jun's practice is another kind of sword technique:
Falling wood knife method.

The Falling Wood Saber Technique is not a divine level, but it is also the world's top-level pinnacle sword technique. Watching Qin Jun perform it gives me a hearty pleasure, which is more enjoyable than the ups and downs of being in bed with my aunt.

Soon, the black-backed sixth son saw his face flushed with excitement, and felt that he had glimpsed something.

As a tragic swordsman in troubled times, he witnessed the higher realm of swordsmanship with his own eyes, found the door of the avenue, and the new meaning of life ignited like a spark.

"Hoo hoo hoo hoo!"

Qin Jun withdrew his sword and was alone on the peak, the falling woods were rustling, and the lingering rhyme was still lingering.

"Wonderful! Our Master Qin's sword skills are really good, it's enjoyable."

The black-backed sixth child couldn't help clapping and applauding, enjoying himself.

Today, his eyes were opened again, and he was moved by Qin Jun, the pinnacle of the sect.

Qin Jun raised his head and smiled and said, "Lao Liu, you are here."

"Master Qin, you and I..."

Heibei Lao Liu's heart throbbed violently. He didn't know what artistic conception was, but he felt that our Master Qin was really super beautiful.

In the next second, the black-backed sixth son's expression changed drastically as if he had seen a ghost, he turned around and withdrew, and shouted anxiously: "Master Qin, I have to leave beforehand, goodbye!"

"I'm fucking scared to death."

The black-backed old six outside was gasping for breath with excitement on his face. This time, he disappeared without a trace, and had to go back slowly, staring dumbfounded at the two young men.

"Damn it, why are you Changsha's number one master running so fast, can I eat you?"

Qin Jun couldn't laugh or cry in the yard.

"It seems that the black-backed sixth son has become much smarter."

"I originally wanted to teach you something, but it seems that your sixth child is really unlucky."

Qin Jun smiled lightly.

The two young subordinates of the black-backed sixth son were thrown down, and they swallowed their saliva and said, "Master Qin, hello."

Qin Jun said brightly, "What's the matter?"

"Oh, Lord Qin is like this, huh... There is a big problem in the back mountain of Yuelu Academy. It seems that there is a big rice dumpling. He and Master Liu invited him to see it. Master Liu asked if you are interested in seeing the big rice dumpling. .”

Big zongzi?How big will it be?

I have seen the strengthened blood corpse, the strengthened blood corpse king, and the destruction of the four thousand-year-old gold-threaded jade-clothed blood corpse king filled with rich blood. I haven't seen the big rice dumpling yet.

I forgot that there is also the famous Yuelu Academy in Changsha, there should be ancient books of the Han Dynasty!
Qin Jun said neatly: "Okay, let's go and have a look. I will go to Yuelu Academy to find books and study."

Qin Jun was eager. There should be a lot of ancient books in Yuelu Academy. As long as he found the Han Dynasty books, he would be able to crack the amazing ultimate secret of Qingwuzi.

Qin Jun cares more about the ultimate secret of Qingwuzi than the mystery of longevity in the Warring States silk script far away in the sky.

I am even more curious about it, because it is near Changsha, not far from me.

Qingwuzi's ultimate secret is related to a case of meteorite copper.

Qin Jun remembers the legend that three pieces of meteoric copper fell from the sky, one fell in the Yunding Tiangong in Changbai Mountain, one fell in the Kingdom of the Queen Mother of the West, and the other fell under the mine near Changsha.

Behind the huge bronze gate, the meteoric bronze in Changbai Mountain has become the ultimate secret guarded by the Zhang family in Northeast China from generation to generation.

And under the tomb of the mine, the ultimate secret of Qingwuzi about the extraterrestrial copper has been buried and has never been born.

But now that the ultimate secret has been leaked out, Qin Jun knows that at least Li Benzene and the American Jude Kao are paying close attention to the mine, and even set up a trick of nine masters. Qin Jun must crack it in advance to understand the situation.

Should be amazing.

"Thank you, my little Lord Qin."

The two young masters went out around Qin Jun with excited expressions.

They had seen Qin Jun's tricks a few days ago. At that time, Qin Jun kicked the masters in the city seven meters away, disabled their team in the blink of an eye, and saw their blood go straight to the head.

"I heard from our sixth master that Master Qin even fought against the Four Great Masters by himself for a 3000-year-old jade robe..."

They also inquired about Qin Jun's words from the mouth of the sixth master, killing the blood corpse king in seconds, and destroying the four blood corpses in jade clothes with golden threads.

His heart was itching, and he wanted to see how mysterious this mysterious master Qin, who was younger than him, was capable of.

The black-backed sixth child rushed back to find two followers.

When he heard that Qin Jun was going to meet the Zongzi King, he immediately laughed. With the big Zongzi, now he can see Master Qin make a move again.

"Walk."

Qin Jun said calmly, and excitedly ran through the west of the city with the players, crossed the Xiangjiang River, and headed for Yuelu Academy.

In front of Yuelu Academy.

The old dean, Dean Yang, took a cute little loli by the hand, and stood with several old people at the gate of the college, waiting anxiously.

Seeing Lord Qin arrived at the academy, Dean Yang hurried out to greet him: "Sixth Master, you are here."

The old dean of Yuelu Academy found a tomb in the back mountain of the academy, but there seemed to be big rice dumplings inside. He was invited.

Qin Jun arrived, with a beautiful figure and childish cheeks, causing Dean Yang and the others to stare at him consciously or unconsciously.

Even the little girl around me was curious.

Can't take my eyes off it.

The black-backed sixth child stood behind Qin Jun and introduced him: "This is our Master Qin, the old dean, don't worry, it's [-]% sure that Master Qin is here!"

"what?"

Dean Yang and other old people were surprised.

I haven't finished school yet, I thought it was some little guy seeing the world.

Dressed as if traveling, holding a black knife with a long and narrow handle in his left hand, which looks fancy but is useless.

Qin Jun Qingyue said: "Presidents, don't be surprised, let's go to the back mountain."

Dean Yang praised: "Master Qin is neat, come with us."

Qin Jun and the others walked towards the back mountain of Yuelu Academy, and the old dean couldn't help but drag his good granddaughter there.

In a barren forest on the back mountain of Yuelu Academy, there is the familiar yin of the tomb.

Dean Yang stopped in a panic under the scorching sun outside the forest, while Qin Jun and Heibei Lao Liu entered the Yin forest.

In the deepest part of the forest, a small earth mountain cracked vertically, and a large opening [-] centimeters wide appeared.

A hole had been dug in front, and candles were faintly lit inside.

The sound of hurried running came from inside, getting louder and closer.

"what--"

Suddenly, a boy screamed shrillly from the entrance of the cave.

The five students took a bold risk and escaped from the big tomb in the back mountain with howling and crying.

Qin Jun's eyes were sharp, and he saw that the left elbow of a man of the same age was bitten off by something unknown, and thick blood dripped continuously.

Qin Jun quickly went up to block the exit of the tomb, and saw a terrible shadow inside the big tomb.

The eyes are directly opposite with a pair of tawny pupils.

"Big zongzi?"

Qin Jun looked at it curiously, then walked in and kicked it.

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(I am especially grateful for the likes of the two book friends "Po" and "Xiao Yaodao of the Royal No. 55818569" and two small gifts last night. I am also very grateful to the book friend くどうし last night, user [-], and love to eat sour sticks A small gift from Vatican II and Xiaoxiao’s quotations.)