I'm involved in the world of immortality. Qin Shu and Xie Shiyuan

It really takes no effort at all!

No matter how stupid she is, she can tell the difference between the fragrance and color of this elixir. Her bottle of Bigu elixir sells for more than a half cent better than that of her senior brother in Chijin City just now.

But she had just tested He Xin on the way back, and He Xin's "novice gift package" did not include this elixir. Could it be that... only the first person to report to the Alchemy Sect had it?

Qin Shu secretly thought that she had guessed it right, and she was a little happy in her heart. At the same time, she was secretly glad that she didn't hesitate and ran faster.

She took one of the elixirs in her hand, closed her eyes and adjusted her breath for a moment, carefully feeling the hunger in her belly subside little by little. Then she opened her eyes again, her face full of joy.

It seems that this elixir is really the Bigu Pill! It can only be said that Dan Zong is really thoughtful.

She took out the messenger jade slip she bought from the Qiankun bag. The waiter at the shop said that the jade slip needed to be shed with blood to identify its owner. When the time came, the jade slip would be lost and fell into the hands of someone else, and that person would not be able to use it. of.

Qin Shu looked at her fingers and fell into deep thought. For the first time, she felt the difficulty of cultivating the world of immortality. 🄼🄼

It really takes courage to cut your own finger...

After working hard for a long time, Qin Shu's heart trembled unconsciously when she thought of Qin Mian's sword that pierced her heart.

That’s all, if I don’t go to hell, who will?

She first wiped the newly bought iron sword clean with a handkerchief, glanced at her white and small fingers, gritted her teeth, and struck it with a ruthless knife. 6⃞ 9⃞ s⃞ h⃞ u⃞ x⃞ .⃞ c⃞ o⃞ m⃞

She was about to drop blood on the jade slip, but before she could put down the iron sword in her hand, the gray enamel on the sword fell off bit by bit like a broken egg shell, gradually revealing a White jade sword.

There was a groove on the blade, and Qin Shu's blood flowed along the groove. Wherever it passed, the white jade sword seemed to be lit up, exuding a gleaming red light.

She tried to input her spiritual energy, and the sword turned into a ethereal purple.

Qin Shu looked at the changes in the sword and suddenly became happy. Who would have thought that she would pick up such a good thing with only eight low-grade spiritual stones?

There was still a little blood on the tip of her finger. She couldn't waste it, so she quickly smeared it on the communication slip.

After activating the communication jade slip and injecting her spiritual energy, a message appeared on her jade slip.

"Qin Shu, Qin Shu, I am He Xin!"

Qin Shu also added her as a "friend". Just as she was about to reply, she saw He Xin forwarding a message to her.

"Chi Yu, the young master of the Fire Bird Clan, entered the Xuantianmen Sword Sect. He introduced Qi into his body in two days, and practiced the second level of Qi in eight days. A shocking genius was born!"

Qin Shu secretly smacked her lips after seeing it. Ever since she knew that her practice under the moonlight was so effective, she had indeed slacked off a little.

Today's news really gave her a blow and made her sober up.

There are many people with better qualifications than her, and they also have family backgrounds, so they have to make fewer detours than her.

There were messages popping up constantly on the information column of the jade slips. Qin Shu saw in the bounty column above that some people were offering large sums of money on other people's heads, and there were also people who were spending large sums of money to purchase some kind of natural treasure.

There is a gossip column saying that a certain elder's concubine had an affair with him, and a certain disciple of the Hehuan Sect won another guest.

Some people also say that the people from Tianji Pavilion have left Xuantianmen, and there is no movement at Xuantianmen. The news that Demon Lord Xie Shiyuan is at Xuantianmen is untrue. Let the fellow Taoists from Tianji Pavilion investigate again and report again!

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Qin Shu took a quick look and felt that this was indeed a good thing to eat, but it was a pity that now was not the time to play with things.

She sent a message to He Xin, telling her that she was going into seclusion and urging her to work hard.

Finally, she put down the jade slip and her eyes fell on the small black snake mark on her wrist.

"Are you the one speaking in my sea of ​​consciousness today?" she asked softly.

After speaking, she waited for a moment, but there was still no movement on the mark.

Qin Shu couldn't do anything with it. She couldn't cut out the flesh and blood and dig him out. In the end, he could only frown and put down his sleeves to block it, out of sight and out of mind.

It was getting dark outside the window. Qin Shu stood up and opened the window, letting the moonlight shine in completely.

She sat cross-legged on the futon, preparing to enter meditation.

This practice lasted for a month. She practiced swordplay during the day and absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth at night.

Living not far from her was a female disciple named Chen Rong who started with her. She also had good qualifications among the new disciples. She reached the first level of Qi training in twenty days.

For the first time, she saw a small wooden house not far away through the illusion. At first, she was still happy about her progress, but soon she couldn't be happy anymore.

That night, she was lying on the bed, tossing and turning, unable to sleep. She couldn't help but open the window and take a look at the small wooden house opposite. It was actually still lit.

Chen Rong rubbed her messy hair and said a little irritably: "Are you sick?! You don't sleep every night?"

She threw herself on the bed angrily and closed her eyes.

However, within two breaths, she got up again and hugged the quilt, wailing, and then sat up cross-legged and fell into meditation.

If you don't practice any more, you will be killed by the opponent sooner or later!

Chen Rong didn't have Bigu Pill, so she had to go to eat every day. However, every time she went out, she saw the person practicing swordsmanship on the other side, and when she came back, the person opposite was still practicing swordsmanship.

She was so irritated that she couldn't help but complain to others on the jade slip.

In this way, everyone knows.

The Xuantian Sect has a genius named Chi Yu, and there is also a Juan King Qin Shu.

No one dares to think about Akabane's height. They are inherently different. Maybe someone else's casual breath is enough for them to practice for a long time.

But Qin Shu is different. They are both outer disciples, and their qualifications are not much different. If she can practice so hard without sleep, then of course they can too!

I heard that there will be a sect competition half a year after joining, and the top ten will be rewarded. If the outer sect disciples can enter the top ten, they can enter the inner sect to practice.

The resources of the inner sect are much different from those of the outer sect. If they can enter the inner sect, they can go longer.

Just like that, a trend suddenly swept through the outer gate of Xuantian Sect and Dan Sect, where as long as they didn't die from exhaustion, they would drag others to death.

Finally, on this day, Qin Shu had completely tempered her Ren Veins, and her dark purple spiritual energy gathered at Tianshu Point as if water had come naturally.

There was a "plop" sound coming from her body, as if the cork had been pulled out of the bottle.

Qin Shu circulated her spiritual energy for two more days and felt that her body felt much more relaxed.

She opened her eyes, and her smile appeared little by little. It seemed that she had now reached the second level of Qi training.

Taking out the jade slip and taking a look at it, she was almost bombarded with unread messages. The person who sent the messages was without exception He Xin.

"Qin Shu, shall we go on a sect mission together tomorrow?"

"Are you there? How long will you be in seclusion?"

"I heard that you don't sleep every day, practicing all the time?"

"Oh my God, you're trying too hard."

"Sister, you are on fire."

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