Leng Shiqi is quite satisfied with this chakra walking technique.

    In addition to accumulating spiritual power, the pure spiritual environment needs to constantly Polish spiritual power. Now the control of spiritual power is greatly improved, and polishing spiritual power is more efficient.

    In addition, all spiritual skills will be more exquisite to use!

    This little chakra walking skill unconsciously increased the speed and strength of Leng 17 cultivation.

    However, for today''s dilemma, it is still of the no use!

    Leng seventeen sighed faintly.

    "Forget it, since you can''t get out for the time being, just wait. The materials stored in the system backpack are enough to support for two or three months.

    This place is full of arrays and prohibitions. It looks dangerous. But it is also full of strong aura, even a little stronger than the aura on the ground. It''s better to take this opportunity to practice steadily for a period of time. "

    Then Leng Shiqi gathered his mind and carried out the new skill "beast yuan demon breaking skill" to prepare for cultivation.

    You can also practice in such a place full of danger. Cold seventeen is a big heart.

    But before long, Leng seventeen opened his eyes again, revealing a few happy colors in his eyes.

    Because he found that although he had practiced the "beast yuan demon breaking skill", the previous skill "mountain breaking strength" was also there!

    This is different from what he knows.

    In his memory, if he practiced a new skill, he had to change the previous one.

    However, at this moment, the two kung fu skills actually coexist in Leng 17''s body!

    The biggest advantage of this is that the speed of cultivation will be faster, and it will have the characteristics of both skill methods.

    As for Lingqi Gong, the first practice of Leng Shiqi, it sounds better than it sounds. It''s actually a method of introducing Qi into the body. It''s not a skill at all.

    "Maybe it''s because of the existence of the system. It''s always a good thing." Leng seventeen murmured, and then entered the state of cultivation.

    This practice is almost a month

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    Underground space.

    Meng Luanshan, who is responsible for arranging and maintaining the regional array, is kneeling behind a figure.

    The man was dressed in a bloody robe, with vivid evil spirits embroidered on his collar and cuffs. He was silently turning over a volume of files.

    Mengluan mountain has knelt for a long time. His whole back has long been soaked with sweat, but he dare not move.

    For a long time, the man put down the file in his hand. The file fell directly to the ground and made a slight landing sound.

    However, this little sound was like dry land thunder to Mengluan mountain, which scared him to shiver.

    "Meng Luanshan, you are very good." the man said a sentence calmly, without any emotion in his tone.

    Meng Luanshan felt an almost substantial spiritual pressure on him like a mountain.

    "All my subordinates do is for the stability of Xuewu island!

    The flower flows the moon, the adult''s mirror! "

    Meng Luanshan seemed to have exhausted all his strength to finish this sentence. After saying it, he looked even more vain.

    "Mingjian? This is the Mingjian." Hua Liuyue turned around and revealed a mask on which a picture of flowers under the moon was sketched.

    He walked past Meng Luan mountain, patted him on the shoulder with one hand, and left.

    At first, Meng Luanshan was puzzled that the other party should let him go so easily, which made him a little unbelievable. Who would think that his body would melt like a mass of mud at the next moment!

    Meng Luanshan couldn''t even scream, because he had no mouth, only with a frightened expression, and finally turned into a pool of mud.

    Hua Liuyue walked out of the room. There were five people waiting at the door with a slight bow. Old Zhuo was in the column.

    As soon as he came out, the five knelt down and shouted, "Lord hualiuyue."

    "Close the array, there''s no next time." Hua Liuyue left a word and turned into an illusion and disappeared.

    The remaining people still knelt on the ground and dared not move.

    After a long time, I finally breathed a sigh of relief. One by one, I got up and began to wipe the cold sweat on my forehead.

    "Another life."

    "Cut, are people who are already dead still so afraid of death?"

    "Enough, don''t close the array, and have a free heart to quarrel!"

    "But what about the man who broke in?"

    "Stupid! I haven''t found any intruders in more than a month after starting so many arrays this time. Do you know how many resources have been lost!

    Besides, for the big people above, this little mouse doesn''t have to care too much. Let''s go. "

    The five people dispersed, and no one mentioned Meng Luanshan from beginning to end.

    The other side.

    Cold seventeen is still practicing day after day. In the first few days, he often stopped to check whether the array and prohibition have changed. Later, I simply didn''t care. I was practicing wholeheartedly except eating.

    Surrounded by a lot of arrays and prohibitions, Leng 17 is crazy enough to take the opportunity to absorb a lot of spiritual power to practice.

    Until one day, Leng Shiqi, who was immersed in cultivation, found that his originally abundant aura suddenly became thin.

    When Leng Shiqi Meng opened his eyes, he was seeing that the prohibitions around him were gradually darkening, and disappeared after a few breaths.

    As soon as he lifted his hands, he felt that the soil was also softening rapidly. He made a quick decision. He was full of spiritual power at the top of the three levels of the spirit realm, and showed his hand of the earth to rush up quickly!

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    Blood fog Island, stone forest.

    Two teenagers on the eighth floor of the spirit gathering environment are wandering around bored.

    "Feng Qi, what do you think we should do to patrol here.

    Who doesn''t know that this area is our favorite place, and who dares to break in? "One of the short haired teenagers said in a slightly arrogant tone, picking his teeth with his little finger.

    "Just be content, Mu 21. At least there is no danger patrolling here. It''s better than letting us collect materials.

    You don''t know. Only five of the ten people who went to the mountain last time came back, "the man next to him answered.

    "Well, it''s their bad luck to meet the blood moon. Well, don''t say it, I''ll go first for convenience." Mu 21 said, turned behind a strange rock nearby, took off his pants and was waiting for tribute.

    Suddenly!

    A loud bang!

    The ground in front of Mu 21 burst and threw a large piece of soil on him.

    I saw a dark shadow rising from it!

    Mu 21''s eyes were a little dull. He looked at the dark figure, a beautiful turn in mid air, and then fell to the ground slowly.

    The man wore an old black robe, a dark gold mask on his face, and a ferocious crow stood on his shoulder. Like an evil ghost climbing out of the nine secluded.

    "Oh, oh!"

    Mu 21-1 shivered involuntarily, and a foul smell flowed from below.

    Leng Shiqi really didn''t notice anyone here for the first time after he rushed out of the ground with all his strength, because most of Mu 21''s body was covered by soil.

    When Leng seventeen fell to the ground, he smelled an unspeakable smell, but before he had time to look around, there was a loud cry in his ear.

    "Who?!" such a big noise naturally attracted Feng Qi''s attention, and he immediately shouted.