Chapter 353: This old king is not easy

Practitioner: Wang Qianqiu.

Strength: The original Divine King Stage Nine Heavens, now the Divine King Stage One Heaven.

Gongfa: Shiling Liuhe Gong.

The power of rules: rock rules, sandstorm rules, clay rules, earth pulsation, gravity, undead soil. All are rules.

Supernatural martial arts: as solid as a rock, flowing sand river, yellow spring marsh, earth rhythm, extreme repulsion, rebirth of the dead...

Qin Yang's brows tightened, and he looked at the others. Everyone's exercises were normal, the power of the rules was normal, and the martial arts were normal...

But this Wang Qianqiu was the only one who was strange.

Qin Yang looked at Wang Qianqiu deeply, and directly copied all the opponent's power.

After experiencing that kind of magical power martial skills, I was even more shocked.

Ordinary people can cultivate to such a level? This is the only one Qin Yang knows!

Especially when the undead turned around, it was even more intriguing. Not only can you resurrect yourself, you can even resurrect the dead. Of course, this resurrection is different from the Feng Lian trio. Those who reincarnated from the undead soil will become puppets, without their own thoughts, but retain the strength of their lives.

Qin Yang frowned and said nothing, the stars in the sea of ​​stars condensed into stars, which were directly swallowed by the black hole.

He directly copied the six rules of stars, which made Qin Yang faintly feel that he was about to break through, and he was relieved for a while.

If there are more people like this, they will be promoted much faster.

"Qin Yang! Qin Yang!" Zhang Xiaoxiao whispered, as Qin Yang was in a daze, the atmosphere became embarrassing.

After recovering, Qin Yang hurriedly apologized. Although there are many rules, the supernatural powers are strong and very weird, but there is no trace of the blood skull technique.

Qin Yang felt strange and thought he was too worried. He quickly picked up the wine glass and apologized again and again: "I'm sorry, it's easier to get distracted recently."

"It's okay, it's okay. The Mystery of Wanzhong Mountain is extremely dangerous. Listening to Xiao Er, you have experienced a lot. I believe that with your strength, everything can be easily resolved." Wang Qianqiu said.

Once again, he accidentally revealed that he seemed to know Qin Yang better than others.

Qin Yang was about to toast and drink, but after glancing at the wine in the glass, he smiled and put the glass down.

"What? This Shi Lingjiu is not satisfied?" Wang Qianqiu's eyelids twitched.

"No, I don't like to drink." Qin Yang said deeply, "Especially some addictive alcohol."

It seems to be complimenting, but it has a different taste.

Zhao Xingchen frowned, and quietly put down the wine glass. In his opinion, if Qin Yang does not drink, there must be a problem with this wine!

He has already cast his ground on the five bodies that Qin Yang admires. This guy is very sophisticated. If he wants to become a strong like Qin Yang, Zhao Xingchen has decided anyway. He will do what Qin Yang does...

"Haha, what I thought it was!" Wang Qianqiu smiled and said, "I can manage enough of this Shiling Wine. Whether it is to leave the Mysterious Realm of Wanzhong Mountain in the future, you can give this Shiling Wine as much as you want!"

Zhang Xiaoxiao was a little shocked by being so generous.

The formula of Shiling Wine is a secret of the Wang family, and drinking it is really good for the body. As for Qin Yang's addiction, Zhang Xiaoxiao felt nothing. Anyway, every time I eat, there is Shiling wine on the table.

Seeing Qin Yang insisted on doing this, the atmosphere seemed a little uncomfortable again.

Zhang Xiaoxiao hurriedly said, "By the way, Qin Yang, your martial arts and supernatural powers are so powerful, why not help Uncle Wang take a look..."

Qin Yang laughed lightly, but Wang Qianqiu waved his hand again and again and said, "No."

After speaking, Wang Qianqiu changed his mouth and said: "It is not that I underestimated Qin Yang, but that I understand my situation well."

Qin Yang answered: "Since you know it well, why does the current situation still occur? If you have the talents, if you only cultivate one of them, you will definitely not have the current predicament."

Wang Qianqiu's problem is very simple. There are too many rules and stars. Although each of them is soil rule, they are completely different from each other. Especially the last undead soil, it is not like the regular force on the sky continent.

It is these rules and stars that compete with each other that makes Wang Qianqiu's body like a battlefield. If you want to solve it, it's very simple, you have to give up some.

"I didn't say anything, you have already seen it?" Wang Qianqiu was surprised. This Qin Yang seems to be stronger and mysterious than imagined...

Wang Qianqiu seemed to have thought of something, and said: "Just now Xiaoxiao said that your magical powers and martial skills are strong... have you been promoted to the **** king?"

The tone seemed very unexpected, and more shocked, unexpectedly.

"Yeah." Qin Yang nodded, feeling even more weird in his heart.

Qin Yang didn't think much, and said, "In fact, there is another way, but you can solve the dilemma you are facing now."

"Oh? What method?" Wang Qianqiu asked.

Qin Yang said: "fusion."

"Fusion?" Wang Qianqiu's pupils shrank.

"Yes." Qin Yang's mouth slowly aroused, and he smiled: "In fact, this is not a dilemma at all, but a great opportunity. The Liuhe Gong is the power of integrating Liuhe. You are still practicing with the earth element. Rules. In fact, you can completely merge the six ruled stars into one star, just with different powers."

Wang Qianqiu's body is tight, can this be seen? The fierce light in the eyes flashed: "I don't know how you know the power of my practice and the power of the rules?"

"Haha, did you forget my name?" Qin Yang suddenly laughed out loud.

Wang Qianqiu nodded, "The master of fighting is really not easy."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Qianqiu's heart shook. But seeing Qin Yang's face as usual, he was relieved.

Qin Yang felt too terrifying for him, and every sentence seemed like a desperate trap.

"Cough cough!" Wang Qianqiu coughed slightly, and apologized: "I can't hold on to my body right now, and I need to quickly cultivate and consolidate, so..."

"It doesn't matter, Patriarch Wang, please." Qin Yang made a gesture of asking.

Wang Qianqiu hurriedly left. When he left the hall, he realized that his back was already wet!

"This Qin Yang is not easy!" Wang Qianqiu's eyes flashed with a strange light, and his figure disappeared.

Qin Yang stared at the wine glass with a chuckle, and said in his heart: "This old king... not easy!"

"Qin Yang, how do I feel you are weird?" Zhao Xingchen asked in a low voice.

"Is there?" Qin Yang asked.

Everyone nodded together, even the Water Spirit Swordsman nodded in agreement.

Qin Yang smiled and said, "Am I blamed?" He couldn't help but laugh, the real weird person is that old Wang, okay?

Zhang Xiaoxiao was very concerned about her future father-in-law, and said, "You really can help Uncle Wang?"

Qin Yang shook his head and said, "I can't help this matter, I have to rely on him. Actually, this problem shouldn't have arisen."

Everyone stared at Qin Yang, feeling that Qin Yang seemed to know everything.

Qin Yang groaned, and said: "As long as the divine mind is strong enough...at least in line with the realm of one's own cultivation, this problem is not a problem."

"What's the problem?" Zhang Xiaoxiao asked.

Qin Yang smiled even more and said, "Because there is a problem with his spiritual thoughts."

Wang Xiaoer nodded his head thinking about it: "I heard my father said that when he was young, his spirit was wounded, leaving hidden dangers..."

Qin Yang looked at Wang Xiaoer lightly, and Wang Xiaoer was all hairy.

Qin Yang got up, patted Wang Xiaoer on the shoulder and walked directly, and said, "Where do I live?"

"Huh?" Everyone didn't react.

Wang Xiaoer hurriedly said: "I will take you to the guest room. This meal...isn't it?"

Qin Yang glanced at the table full of delicacies, shrugged, and said, "No appetite."

Zhao Xingchen seemed to have received some secret instructions and put down his chopsticks. Although he is hungry at this time, since Qin Yang does not eat, there is also a problem with the dishes on the table! Yes, it must be so.

In fact, there is no problem with this table dish...

"What the **** is my father's injury?" Wang Xiaoer asked Qin Yang and Zhao Xingchen to the other courtyard.

"No problem." Qin Yang shrugged.

"Is it really impossible to mend the wounded spirit?" Wang Xiaoer frowned.

"Of course, when he completes the power integration, naturally it is not a problem." Qin Yang said.

"Then how does he merge?" Wang Xiaoer asked again.

"The techniques and martial skills are top secret, can't I say too much?" Qin Yang said with a smile, sending away Wang Xiaoer, who was disappointed.