Chapter 523 Specializing in Dharma Path

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The power of Qin Shuang's Sea Consciousness spread out, and soon enveloped the entire space of the Town Demon Tower. Then he raised his eyebrows and found the fine corn on the edge of the Town Demon Tower. With a flick of his figure, he came to the place where there was a lot of nectar and corn.

"What a big cornfield!"

Ever since Qin Shuang planted the fine nectar corn, she has forgotten them. It has not been a few years in the outside world, but hundreds of years have passed in the Demon Town Tower. For hundreds of years, these nectar corns continued to mature, fell to the ground, sprouted and grew continuously. Qin Shuang probably swept it with the power of sea consciousness, and there were tens of thousands of fine corn. Each nectar corn grows as big as a mace. It's just that these fine corns grow extremely messy because no one takes care of them. There is no way to do this, if it is just a few hundred stalks of fine corn, Qin Shuang can still take time to take care of it, or let Feng Ming and Feng Yan take care of it. But with so much fine corn, if Qin Shuang takes care of it, he doesn't need to practice. Even in the medicine garden cultivated by Qin Shuang, Qin Shuang seldom takes care of the precious herbs.

"However, when the fine corn is ripe, it must be harvested! Otherwise, if it falls to the ground, most of it will rot and die, and only a few will become seeds and take root."

Qin Shuang flew into the air and visualized the white tiger. The power of the sea of ​​consciousness gushes out from between the eyebrows, turning into white tigers. These white tigers are not big, just the size of ordinary white tigers. The cob-sized fine corn was broken off with two tiger claws, then picked up with the tiger's mouth, and ran to an open space outside the cornfield, put the fine corn down, and then ran towards the cornfield.

White tigers were visualized one by one, and more and more, until finally, there were hundreds of white tigers running back and forth in the cornfield. Even so, it took a day to collect all the corn.

Qin Shuang took the white tiger back into the Sea of ​​Consciousness, then stretched out a hand, and grabbed the corn field. A big hand condensed in the air, and there was a suction force from the big hand, and the corn stalks on the ground rose one after another, and were crushed into powder by the big hand in the air, and fell back to the corn field one after another, becoming fertilizer . The figure flitted across the cornfield, flicking with ten fingers, and small pits appeared on the ground. Neatly arranged and equally spaced. As soon as he grabbed the corn in the open space, a cob of corn flew to Qin Shuang, holding the fine corn, his spiritual power slightly lifted.

"boom!"

The mace-sized fine corn exploded like fireworks, and the corn kernels fell off the corn cob. With a wave of Qin Shuang's sleeves, the corn kernels fell precisely on the ground. In a small pit. Then he grabbed a fine corn from the sky and planted it again. In less than an hour, Qin Shuang planted a thousand acres of fine corn.

After finishing all this, Qin Shuang's figure landed next to the hill-like pile of fine corn in the open space, reached out and took a fine corn and hugged it in her arms, opened her mouth and took a bite, chewing carefully.

"Um?"

Qin Shuang raised her eyebrows, and she felt that the bar of fine corn she was holding in her arms was different from the fine corn that she ate in the ancient space. I feel that the aura is more pure and rich, almost reaching a critical point of qualitative change.

Wei Wei thought for a while, looked up at the sky, and carefully sensed the aura in the Demon Town Tower, which was already twenty times that of the outside world. One must know that the concentration of spiritual energy in the demon world is not weaker than that of the ancient space. The concentration of spiritual energy in the demon town tower is twenty times that of the outside world. How rich is this?

Moreover, Qin Shuang can also feel that the concentration of aura in the Zhenyao Tower is still increasing, although it is extremely slow, it is still increasing.

Qin Shuang felt carefully, and now the Demon Town Tower no longer absorbs spiritual energy from the outside world, which means that the concentration of spiritual energy in the Demon Town Tower has reached saturation.

So why is it still growing extremely slowly?

Qin Shuang couldn't help looking at the gray stone in the sky,

The gray stone was covered in the gray gas at this time, and outside the gray gas was crystal clear gas, and outside the crystal clear gas was colorful and magnificent gas, and outside the magnificent gas, It is the aura like white mist. The magnificent gas is gradually turning into a white mist-like gas, and the white mist-like gas dissipates towards the Demon Town Tower. Although the dissipation has become extremely slow, it is this extremely slow state that makes people The Zhenyao Pagoda is also increasing the concentration of spiritual energy very slowly.

"If you go up like this, will the aura in this demon-suppressing tower turn into immortal power?"

Qin Shuang didn't feel very happy, but worried. If she really turned into Xianyuanli, she would not be able to enter the Demon Suppressing Tower in the future. Xian Yuanli will explode her body.

Looking at the mysterious egg floating in the air, it is already spinning close to the edge of the celestial power. If it is getting closer, it is absorbing the celestial power.

"What kind of egg is this? It can absorb such a strong aura?"

You must know that the location of the mysterious egg is the deepest part of the majestic gas, and the concentration of spiritual energy there is probably hundreds of times higher than that of the Zhenyao Pagoda, right?

Looking at the appearance of that egg, she still wanted to get into the immortal power a little bit and absorb it, which made Qin Shuang very curious about that egg.

Withdrawing her eyes from the mysterious egg, she looked at the pile of fine corn in front of her. She didn't know whether the aura in the Demon Town Tower would undergo qualitative changes and be promoted to immortal power, but she knew that the fine corn would definitely It is only a matter of time before a qualitative change can occur.

Ask Feng Ming to refine a few storage boxes, pack the nectar and corn, and move them into his treasure house. Qin Shuang came to the alchemy room on the volcano in the south, and began to refine the elixir with the collected corpse insect inner alchemy.

Corpse insect neidan, jade liquid, various herbs obtained from the ancient space and the boundless desert, as well as weak aquatic plants. After taking out one portion at a time, Qin Shuang began to make alchemy.

Three-pattern Red Dragon Pill, Three-Pattern Sharp Gold Pill, Three-Pattern Green Wood Pill, and Weak Water Pill. In the end, he used the inner alchemy of the corpse king to refine a few furnaces of three-pattern green water pills.

"These insect-eating insects are indeed born on the body of the demon saint, and grew up eating the demon saint. This inner alchemy is too pure."

Qin Shuang didn't refine all the corpse worm inner pills into pills. When he crossed the catastrophe, too many worms died. After Qin Shuang put away the refined elixir, she began to retreat and practice. The direction of this practice is all the Dharma aspects of various attributes, and did not practice martial arts.

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