Chapter 2015: The Value of Qin Laoliu

Buzz! Buzz!

The golden cauldron appeared above Qin Hao's head, emitting a deafening bell sound.

Then the immortal energy between heaven and earth began to boil, and was sucked into the cauldron as if it encountered a vacuum cleaner. Not only did Qin Hao's breath begin to rise wildly, but the roaring shadows of eight hundred dragon elephants also appeared behind him.

"Eight hundred dragon elephant power!!"

The disciples of the Immortal Alliance gathered around and were shocked by Qin Hao's evildoer.

Nima! !

Obviously everyone is a human for the first time, but why is the gap so big! ?

Especially when I thought that Qin Hao had only practiced for a hundred years, I felt even more sad in my heart, and I wished I could go back and cut my neck and start a new account.

"It's started!"

Qin Hao had no time to pay attention to others, and was sprinting for a breakthrough with all his strength.

He suddenly burst out with a brilliant light that went straight into the sky, dyeing the entire sky into a brilliant color, and accompanied by a melodious and mysterious sound of the avenue that sounded between heaven and earth.

Then Qin Hao's aura began to rise wildly, blending with the power of the Great Dao between heaven and earth.

The whole world was also illuminated, and wherever the light reached, everything revived and was full of vitality. The petals gently shook and sprinkled gorgeous light spots, like falling stars.

"Look!"

A disciple suddenly exclaimed, looking at the breakthrough Qin Hao.

Twelve flower buds slowly condensed around him, and then they began to bloom one by one.

Each petal seemed to be condensed by the purest Great Dao, not only flashing with brilliant fairy light, but also flowing with mysterious patterns on the petals, exuding an ancient and powerful aura.

"Twelve-grade potential!"

Everyone immediately held their breath and watched the flowers bloom one by one.

I thought Qin Feng's flower blooming twelve-grade was already a heaven-defying act, but I didn't expect that his brother also had the potential of twelve-grade.

I just don't know if he can make all these twelve flower buds bloom like his brother.

Boom! !

The sky and earth changed color, and thunders continued to sound.

I saw powerful energy injected into the flower buds around Qin Hao, causing white lotuses to bloom continuously, and Qin Hao was like a god descending, flashing dazzling divine light.

However, as time went on, the blooming speed became slower and slower.

Especially when the eleventh flower bloomed, it took three or four hours.

Just when everyone was looking forward to the twelfth flower blooming, they found that Qin Hao's forehead was already covered with sweat, and the whole person seemed to be fished out of water.

"Is it the limit!?"

Everyone still held their breath, waiting for Qin Hao to create a miracle.

However, Qin Hao had already used up his energy at this time, and he no longer had the strength to promote the twelfth level to bloom.

"Is it really the limit!?"

Qin Hao felt unwilling and didn't want to be suppressed by his brother.

Just when Qin Hao felt that he could not hold on any longer, a green leaf appeared on his forehead, as if a dose of adrenaline was injected into his body, filling his originally dry body with strength again.

Boom! !

The deafening thunder resounded through the world, as if it was Qin Hao's unwilling roar.

"It's moving, it's moving!!"

Someone suddenly shouted in surprise, pointing at the twelve flower buds.

With the energy injected by the green leaves, the tightly closed flower buds moved slightly.

However, this energy was obviously not enough to promote the blooming of the twelfth grade, and there was no movement after it only cracked a crack.

"Sure enough..."

The elders of the Immortal Alliance sighed helplessly, knowing that the twelfth grade was not that simple.

Just when everyone had no hope for this, two sky-high lights burst out from Baiyujing.

Ziyuan removed the illusion array on Baiyujing, and the ancient Bodhi tree and the Zixiao God Tree immediately flashed dazzling light, and the apricot yellow flag emitted an invisible energy wave, completely covering the entire Immortal Alliance.

"Innate spiritual roots!!"

Everyone exclaimed immediately when they saw this.

Although they knew that Qin Feng's luck was invincible, they didn't expect it to be invincible to this extent. It felt like he alone could account for 80% of the world's luck.

"Sister-in-law!!"

Qin Hao's body trembled violently, and he felt the power again.

"Hmph!!"

Yu Lan immediately snorted in dissatisfaction, not used to Zi Yuan's behavior of buying people's hearts.

She waved her hand and condensed a basketball-sized water ball, which contained pure chaotic power. She took it from Qin Feng's pupils last time.

"Roar!!"

After Qin Hao got the help of his two sisters-in-law, he immediately raised his head and made a sound that shook the nine heavens.

Then the momentum of his whole body began to rise, and a vigorous breath emanated from him, as if he had merged with the world and became the master of this universe.

"Breakthrough!!"

Everyone heard the roar and looked at Qin Hao in unison.

The sky above Xianzhu Peak was filled with auspicious clouds, the sound of the avenue sounded, and various auspicious beasts appeared one after another.

However, unlike the twelve white lotuses shining in the sky as imagined by everyone, even though Qin Hao gained power again with the help of his two sisters-in-law, he still couldn't make the twelve white lotuses bloom completely.

It seemed that they were not fully developed and only half of them bloomed.

"Eleven and a half grades!?"

The elders of the Immortal Alliance looked at the roaring Qin Hao and realized the value of Qin Feng's twelfth grade.

Even if Qin Hao tried his best and used all his connections, even if he completely copied his brother's way here, he still couldn't reach his brother's twelfth grade.

"Is it over!?"

Qin Hao looked disappointed, but he didn't stop.

Then his body was enveloped by a soft fairy light, not only merging with the eleventh and a half grade white lotus, but the aura around him also reached its peak at this moment.

"Good fellow, eleventh and a half grade!!"

After Zhao Changsheng witnessed the whole process, he howled like a groundhog in his heart.

Originally, the ninth grade of flower blossoming was the upper limit of the fairy world, but the group of people born in the ancient times were too competitive, and the ninth grade of flower blossoming could not satisfy them at all. They were either tenth grade, eleventh grade, or even twelfth grade.

They didn't consider it at all. They, the locals, could bear it or not!

"Eleventh and a half grade?!"

Lin San looked at Qin Hao from a distance, and his fists clenched unconsciously.

Originally, he only thought that he was not as good as Qin Feng, but he didn't expect that even Qin Hao was not as good as him. He felt that he had been too lax recently and had to roll up tenfold or a hundredfold.

Thinking of this——

Lin San stopped watching and turned back to the library.

"Hey, hey, what are you doing!?"

Zhao Changsheng immediately shouted, trying to persuade Lin San to give up the internal roll.

In the past, he hid in the library to read books by himself. He lived a very carefree life without competition, and he could even find time to go to the Eight Great Hutongs to save her from being broken.

But since Lin San moved in, not to mention saving her from being broken, even the time to go to the toilet was taken away. He felt that he would be left behind if he relaxed a little.

Although he could choose to lie down, there was Lao Liu next to him.

If he didn't want to be trapped and killed in the next copy, he could only be forced to join this internal competition...