Chapter 553: Two gold and silver leaves

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"Huh..." The violent wind was surging, and the wind in the wind tunnel seemed to be much stronger than before.
Qiu Sheng's figure is like electricity, shuttled in countless gusts of wind.
This is not the sixth floor of the wind tunnel, but the entrance to the seventh floor. Although only a few steps away, the strong wind here is far from the sixth floor.
If it was before, Qiu Shengwan would not have the guts to enter this place. However, in the past few months, he has been stuck in the wind tunnel. From the beginning, facing the seven-layer Gangfeng fragments, now he can barely deal with the powerful Gangfeng here at the entrance of the seventh floor.
"Papa..."
With the explosion of sound, the gang wind group circling here was finally completely defeated by him, and the extremely powerful gang wind disappeared without a trace.
Qiu Sheng's eyes lit up, his figure shook, and the whirlwind around him protected him from the entrance of this floor and returned to the sixth floor.
"call……"
Several fragments flew in with the movement of his body, but at this moment Qiu Sheng was accustomed to these little things. He waved his hand gently, and the wind blades hit them out. The power of these wind blades was just right. , Just knocked these pieces apart.
As a result, the surrounding wind roared, but none of those powerful wind fragments could fall on him.
Qiu Sheng let out a long sigh, a hint of pride flashed in his eyes. From the beginning, I didn't dare to approach at all, and now I can disperse it with my fingers. The effort involved is far beyond imagination.
However, as soon as the smile on his face unfolded, a person appeared in his mind.
Rong Kaixuan, the young junior brother newly recruited by the master, although he only has a master-level cultivation base, his strength is obvious to all. Even Qiu Sheng himself did not dare to say that he would be able to win him.
Shaking his head slightly, the trace of pride that had just emerged in his heart disappeared immediately.
In fact, he was able to have this perseverance to make the vow not to enter the master, not to leave the wind tunnel, but also because of the stimulation of Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan.
If it weren't for these people who suddenly appeared and showed their outstanding talents and strengths one by one, it would be difficult for him and Lin Nong to swear such a vow of not leaving behind.
After a moment of emotion, he condensed his mind, and when he entered the entrance of the seventh floor again, his face changed abruptly.
Afterwards, he waved his sleeves, and a powerful wind suddenly shot towards the rear. This gang wind has integrated the power he has recently understood. Although he did not go all out, the power is no longer inferior to the previous peak blow.
However, this powerful wind blade just appeared for a moment, as if it had hit something, and dissipated with a "pop". The aftermath of the powerful gang wind spread out and collided with the gang wind on the sixth floor, causing a riot.
Qiu Sheng was startled and exclaimed, "Master."
With the Qi spell spell so easily able to break his wind power, in Liberty City, his master was the only one who scattered the real person.
Following his screams, the tall figure of the real man, Shaanxi, walked slowly from the dark.
He is like an Optimus Prime, no matter how strong the wind on the sixth floor, he can't make his figure sway in the slightest. And within a few inches of his body, a layer of Qi power lingers even more, even if the external wind is fierce, there is no way this thin wall of Qi is several inches.
This is the power of the master.
The real person Liao San slowly nodded, and said: "Qiu Sheng, your cultivation is very fruitful, yes, yes."
Qiu Sheng's face blushed slightly, and said: "Master, I am ashamed that my disciple has not yet understood the power of the soul."
Innate pinnacles want to be promoted to master, they must understand the power of the soul. However, no matter how Qiu Sheng tempers in the wind tunnel, there is always an invisible barrier between that step.
Although he had tried his best at the entrance of the seventh floor, he was still unable to make a breakthrough.
The real person Xuan San sighed softly and said: "Qiu Sheng, your heart is too anxious."
Qiu Sheng lowered his gaze and said, "Master, I don't want to embarrass you."
The real person Liao San said with a long gratified smile: "As long as you can advance to the Grand Master, I am too happy to be too late, how can I shame me." He shook his head and said: "Although the forest farmer has good talents, he wants to be before you. It’s not easy to be an advanced master. So, you can rest assured."
Qiu Sheng breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Yes, thank you for your guidance." He paused and said, "Master, the deeper the disciple enters the wind tunnel, the more he can sense the presence of the power of the soul." He clenched both fists. Tightly, he said loudly: "Give the disciple another year, and the disciple will be able to comprehend the power of the soul."
The real person Xuan San looked at Qiu Sheng with gleaming eyes, and felt a lot in his heart.
To understand the power of the soul, you must first have a strong and unshakable confidence in yourself. Qiu Sheng vowed to set a date, which shows that his confidence has reached an incredible level.
If he was given another year, he might really be able to comprehend the power of the soul.
But unfortunately, he has no time.
Slightly shook his head, and the real person sighed softly: "Qiu Sheng, do you know that the beast tide is approaching?"
"What? Beast tide..." Qiu Sheng's expression changed rapidly for a few times, and he smiled bitterly: "This beast tide is really not at the right time."
Indeed, if the tide of beasts erupted another year at night, then he might be able to fight the tide of beasts as a master.
Innate pinnacle and grandmaster, those are two completely different concepts.
The gaze of the real person Yu San suddenly condensed, and said: "Qiu Sheng, you are my most outstanding disciple. This time the beast tide is coming, you must show up to resist anyway."
Qiu Sheng said bitterly: "Yes, the disciple obeyed."
It is so difficult for him to give up his cultivation at this time. But as the gate of Freedom City, he understands the horror of the beast wave even more. In this kind of human calamity situation, his cultivation is a trivial matter.
The real person Liao San smiled and said, "Don't worry too much." He flipped his wrist, and there was a golden and silver leaf lying quietly in his palm.
Qiu Sheng was startled slightly, his eyes suddenly widened, and he screamed, "Gold and Silver Leaf."
The true person of Xuan San nodded solemnly, and said: "Yes, it is the gold and silver leaf that can help practitioners understand a higher level. Hey, if you have this kind of help, then as long as you practice hard, maybe after one month, you can have something It's done."
Qiu Sheng's heart throbbed, and a trace of sweat oozes from his hands.
"Master, you should use this treasure by yourself." But after a while, Qiu Sheng controlled the greed in his heart. He shook his head and said, "As long as you can break through the current realm, then everything is worth it."
The real man Hui San smiled bitterly: "Silly boy, if the realm of ancestors is so easy to reach, then there will not be only a few ancestors in this world." He stuffed gold and silver leaves into Qiu Sheng's. In his hand, he said: "This is the treasure your Junior Brother Rong obtained from the secret realm. I still have one in my hand, so please feel free to use it."
"Junior Brother Rong?" Qiu Sheng was stunned for a while, and said with a wry smile: "Junior Brother is really Hong Fu Qitian."
The real man slapped his sleeves and said, "Jiu Sheng, you can concentrate on your cultivation, and I wish you success for your teacher." He shook his figure and left the wind tunnel lightly, leaving only his voice reverberating here. Endlessly: "Remember his kindness, don't be unjust."
Qiu Sheng's body trembled slightly, and he immediately said, "Yes, the disciple understands."
Looking at the gold and silver in his hand, his eyes were unpredictable...
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There are countless houses under the tower of Liberty City.
Those who were able to live in these houses at least had something to do with Elder Quexing Star. However, everyone knows that around the first one in the east, there is a restricted area that cannot be touched.
Because this is the retreat of Lin Nong, the senior disciple of the old man Quexing.
A few months ago, after the forest farmer got off the tower, the first thing he did was to retreat and practice hard, and he swore an oath that he would not join the master or leave the house.
Now a few months later, this gate has never been opened, and the people around the tower have become more and more taboo about this place.
Inside the door, Lin Nong sat cross-legged on the ground, and on his knees, was a long sword that shone with cold light. He closed his eyes and calmed his mind, as if he was cultivating his character, but his slightly trembling body made people know that he was performing swordsmanship in his mind.
Around him, a powerful breath swirled around, like a stormy sea, forming a strong energy vortex.
At the center of the vortex, a sword intent was looming, as if it would leave the sheath at any time.
However, no matter how hard the forest farmer worked, it seemed to be a step behind, and the sword intent at the center of the whirlpool would never be conceived.
Without knowing how long it took, Lin Nong sighed and put away his sword intent.
But at this moment, his eyes lit up suddenly, stood up, bowed and said, "Master."
The old man Quexing Star had come to him silently, stretched out his hand and patted Lin Nong's body, he said: "Lin Nong, you are just the last step."
Lin Nong smiled bitterly: "Master, but this step is even more difficult than the previous disciples' decades of cultivation."
Of course he understands that once his sword intent is conceived from the whirlpool, it means that he has realized the power of the soul and has since been reborn, and the master is expected.
However, it is not easy to talk about this step.
Old Que Xing smiled slightly, he stretched out his hand, and a gold and silver leaf was lying quietly on the palm of his hand.
Lin Nong exclaimed in amazement, even when he saw this thing, it was difficult to control the thunderous throbbing in his heart.
"This is the gold and silver leaf. After you take it and practice hard, you will be able to comprehend the power of the soul, and then be promoted to the master." The old man of Quenching said in a deep voice: "The orc crime is imminent, you only have half a year at most."
Lin Nong solemnly accepted the gold and silver leaf, and he said loudly, "Master, don't worry, the disciple will definitely not let you down this time."
The old man Que Xing smiled and said: "Okay, you remember, this gold and silver leaf was given to you by your junior brother Triumph. If you have a chance in the future, don't forget to repay this favor."
Lin Nong was dumbfounded, and he couldn't think of how the junior brother could get such a treasure. However, after only a moment, he returned to normal and nodded heavily.
He never dared to forget the kindness of the little junior brother.
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