Mortal Immortal Palace

Depending on the level, the upper limit of the power of the magic weapon is different, and the spiritual power consumed will also be different.

The greater the power, the greater the consumption, so even if you have a top-grade magic weapon, it is difficult to use it without sufficient cultivation.

Zhou Qing put all the magic weapons into the Immortal Palace, and he can summon the magic weapons at any time to burst out with powerful power.

After doing everything, Zhou Qing looked at the storage bag and the remaining spirit stones!

After thinking about it, he put them all into the Immortal Palace!

But as he put them into the Immortal Palace, Zhou Qing was slightly stunned!

With a thought, a palm-sized middle-grade spirit stone appeared in his hand.

He was surprised to find that fourteen low-grade spirit stones disappeared!

"What's going on?"

"Could it be that the Immortal Palace will devour spirit stones?"

There was surprise in his eyes!

He closed his eyes slightly, and his spirit entered the Immortal Palace!

After entering the Immortal Palace, he found that his body had changed.

The originally transparent body seemed to become very solid at this moment!

His spiritual consciousness could also spread out, covering an area of ​​four feet in radius.

He frowned, but he never saw any changes!

After thinking for a while, a storage bag appeared in his hand!

The next moment, he returned to reality.

He put the middle-grade spirit stone into it and threw it back to the Immortal Mansion!

"It seems that we have to wait and see what is going on in the Immortal Mansion!"

His intuition told him that there should be subsequent changes in the Immortal Mansion.

Standing up, Zhou Qing silently began to operate the "Qi Condensation Art"!

The aura on his body dropped rapidly and soon almost disappeared!

He jumped up and quickly left the county town and headed north!

The next place he was going to was called Haibin City, which was the starting point for the Loose Cultivator Alliance.

It was also a city for loose cultivators, where he could buy a lot of materials needed for cultivation.

Shuttled through the mountains and forests, Zhou Qing walked and familiarized himself with the three magic weapons in his hands.

The flame sword light was flying around him, and the farthest range could reach the five-zhang area, which was the limit of his spiritual consciousness!

The sword light was very agile under his control, and everything would be split in half wherever it passed.

Suddenly, the sword light turned into a fire dragon, directly covering a big tree.

In an instant, the big tree was swept by the fire dragon, turned into a powder on the spot, and burned into ashes in the air.

Seeing this power, Zhou Qing's face changed, "It's terrible!"

Feeling his spiritual power, he just activated the magic in the flying sword!

The price of turning the flying sword into a fire dragon is that he consumed one-third of his spiritual power.

He took out an old medicine and swallowed it in one gulp. The spiritual power was running wildly, and soon the power of this old medicine was completely absorbed.

Zhou Qing could feel that his spiritual power had increased to a certain extent, not far from the peak of the fourth level!

He was just at the fourth level of Qi Refining Thirteenth Level, and he had already entered the middle stage of Qi Refining.

Most of the outer disciples of the Thirteenth Lower Sect were at this level.

Zhou Qing always kept his spiritual power perfect, and soon the effects of the flying sword and the gem were fully mastered, which could be said to be handy.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner appeared in his hand, and he was a little nervous when he looked at this top-grade magic weapon.

This thing is very dangerous. If used improperly, it may backfire!

The Cultivation Encyclopedia has a certain introduction to the major sects in this world, especially their iconic magic weapons.

A spiritual power was injected, and a black mist on the flag spread to the surroundings.

Zhou Qing activated the magic weapon, and black light spots appeared in his mind.

He had a hunch that he could control these views!

With a thought in his mind, a light spot rushed out of the flag.

A soul full of resentment appeared in the black mist!

He exuded a cold breath, and looked at everything around him with resentful eyes.

Zhou Qing felt a negative emotion rising from the bottom of his heart, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

He thought to himself, "It seems that this is the dangerous part of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

"The more wronged souls I control, the stronger this negative emotion will be!"

"I must explore my limits before I can use this magic weapon freely!"

Thinking of this, he kept increasing the number of wronged souls.

Ten, twenty, thirty, one hundred... until it finally grew to 20,000!

Zhou Qing's heart was filled with negativity, and he felt that he was about to lose control.

The black fog that permeated the surroundings expanded to an area of ​​30 feet, and 20,000 resentful souls were floating here, emitting earth-shaking resentment!

The cold air made all the surrounding plants wither!

Just standing here, ordinary people would be eroded by the Yin Qi and frozen into ice.

Zhou Qing realized his limit, "20,000 resentful souls?"

With a move in his heart, the resentful souls returned to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner like a tide!

Zhou Qing raised his hand and waved it, and the Ten Thousand Souls Banner had disappeared in the Immortal Mansion.

After completing all the tests, Zhou Qing breathed a sigh of relief!

He touched the ground with his toes and accelerated towards the target direction.

At this time, Taoist Han Yun was approaching him rapidly.

Taoist Han Yun had been chasing him for seven or eight days, and the more he chased him, the weirder he felt.

He was gloomy in his heart, "How could this guy run so far?"

"This is already 5,000 miles. A mortal warrior can only run 3,000 miles at most in a month."

"He needs to eat, sleep, and restore his internal energy, unless he has a lot of elixirs to replenish his consumption."

"Even sleeping can only be compressed to two or three hours to make it possible?"

"So many pills, I'm afraid it's not something that an ordinary mortal warrior like him can get,"

"This guy is weird!"

Han Yun Taoist's eyes were strange, and there was also a hint of excitement.

I feel that I may have a huge harvest this time!

Zhou Qing didn't know that there was danger coming to him.

But his speed was getting faster and faster, and he advanced more than 200 miles in a short time.

Zhou Qing came to a cliff. After crossing this mountain, he was less than 200 miles away from Haibin City.

At this moment, a huge danger swept in from behind.

Without any hesitation, Zhou Qing suddenly jumped down the hillside.

With the spiritual power running all over his body, his body lit up a faint golden color!

Although the internal force of Vajra Gong has been converted into spiritual power, this skill is not without effect.

Boom.

A huge explosion sounded!

A huge impact swept in from behind, and a large amount of gravel hit him, making a ping-pong metal collision sound.

The red flying sword appeared in Zhou Qing's hand, and he fell to the ground the moment he landed.

Holding the flying sword in his hand, he looked sideways behind him.

On the hillside, a figure appeared there, looking at him with a very cold look.

A sense of consciousness swept over, and Zhou Qing knew that he could no longer pretend.

He turned over and jumped up, looking at Taoist Han Yun!

"Sir, we have no grudges in the past or today, why did you suddenly attack me!"

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