Vol 10 Chapter 1569: Defense War: Contract Spirit One in the Card World

Xiaomu looked at Qingu coming out of the trap. According to the time of the Heavenly Dao platform, less than an hour had passed, but his own cultivation base had increased by one level, almost six levels of Qi training.
But the spiritual power reserves in the body are not far from the cultivators in the late stage of foundation building.
What made him and You Rongyan was that the fighting will on this guy who grew at the same time as his strength was almost overwhelming.
Can't help but remind: "Otani, let's just relax..."
These things are very spiritual (evil), you say "Come on", they will really come...
Qin Gu turned around to look at the little friends who were struggling, and smiled comfortingly.
Anyway, there are no outsiders here, so who can keep a low profile.
Even if they pretend to be cautious, would these intruders let them go?
No, even if they were to pass her, Qingu would not let them go!
After Qingu returned, the black slime wrapped around the hut was still there, but it was much thinner than before, and there were large masses of blank spaces in some places.
All of them were wiped out by the nearby time-space hut and taskers little by little.
Qin Gu saw that there was another layer around his hut, and the data showed that there were at least ten types of time-space fragments inside.
It may be similar to the previous one, or it may be another type.
In short, only by completely removing these mucus can the immediate dilemma be solved...
In the distance, another wave of bubbles is gathering... So, the speed must be increased.
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The last time Qingu was wrapped in slime and forcibly taken into the reincarnation realm, it was because the impact of the slime was too strong and it had already broken through the first defense of the hut.
It was like a huge pile of mudslides coming from outside the hut, breaking the windows and pouring in, directly submerging the people inside into the mud.
When Qingu solved part of the mudslide, the defensive pressure of the hut was reduced, at least there was no mud in the hut. But there is still a lot outside.
Unlike being invaded and passively involved in the story world before, Qingu is now prepared to fight and actively fight.
On the coffee table was the food Xiaomu had prepared for Qingu a long time ago. He knew that although this guy got a lot of energy from the fragments of time and space, his body's vitality was consumed a lot.
Qingu killed two cups of spirit tea, four spirit cakes, and eight pieces of spirit beast meat as quickly as possible...
Then he plunged into one of the black mucus.
There is Xiaomu guarding her back at home, and she has no worries, fight!
Qingu stepped into the new fragments of time and space with imposing foot, and found that he was in a field full of green grass and flowers, the sky was white clouds, the sun was warm, and the breeze was slowly...
There was even a sweet bird song in the ear, and the gentle wind was like a lover's hand over her tight face because of guard.
Are you sure this is a broken world fragment that can eat people at any time?
Qingu bowed his head, and under his feet was a stone path among the flowers, winding and extending to the hut hidden in the distance.
Qingu didn't pay attention to constantly licking his own wind, and with a move of his mind, he dropped the Star Sword into his hand.
She doesn't think that the invaders will kindly throw you a pile of dark slime, just to let you in and enjoy the beautiful flowers.
Even covered a layer of spiritual power...
The eyes scan around like a radar, and each pore carefully collects even the tiniest breath in the air.
There is no evil breath, no Yin energy, because it is too normal, and her reaction is too guarded and too nervous, acting as if she is a neurosis with persecution paranoia.
Okay, it's just crazy, it's better than not knowing when to fall in a pit and even throw it too late.
Qingu walked step by step along the stone path towards the low-looking thatched cottage, calm and still calm.
Finally, Qin Gu stood in front of the hut, a door made of bamboo and thatch was slanted ajar, as if waiting for her as a traveler, and as if the master had just left the house.
Qin Gu Xin said: This story world looks ordinary, and the clue must be hidden in this little hut.
Whether to enter or not to enter is not the entanglement of Qingu, just like the last reincarnation, if she does not trigger the development of the plot, she will always be trapped here and never get out.
Therefore, the plot must be triggered! She must go in this hut.
But when you trigger the plot, what is waiting for you?
A portal to the unknown? As long as you open the door yourself, will she drag her to hell?
Or is the cabin full of scary monsters? Once the door was opened, the monster swallowed itself?
Or the endless spiral nest...
No matter what it is, just do it!
Qingu was holding the spiritual shield on his body, holding the star sword in his hand, taking a deep breath, and finally put his hand on the hut door...
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A prairie-style postcard full of flowers was hung on a clothesline and swayed gently.
Looking around, there are also various postcards hanging on the long clothesline, some rivers, some snow-capped mountains, and some character scenes, such as screenshots in horror plots...
But I couldn't see the focus on both sides of the clothesline, and then I pulled my eyes away, more and more thin threads shuttled in a deep void, and countless postcards were hung on these thin threads.
In the deep space, from time to time, some tiny particles drift by.
And whenever something flies by, these hanging postcards will fly more exaggeratedly, driving the whole clothesline to dance one after another like a staff.
Those things that passed through the air were intercepted by these postcards.
In fact, these cards that are slightly larger than the palm of the hand are not postcards, but basic cards, a kind of contract container specially used to collect the free "spirits" in the universe!
Things like dust in the air are free spirits, they wander involuntarily under the action of mixed forces ~EbookFREE.me~, some unavoidably plunge into the card.
Some still have a little remaining power, and they can actually reverse the trajectory in front of such a powerful force and bypass these cards very spiritually.
But even if they can circumvent one, they can't avoid the ocean of cards like a net.
Cards are more like sheets of fly paper, collecting bugs flying in the air!
When a "bug" fell on the fly paper, a layer of brilliance appeared on it...like...a plastic envelope for a postcard.
Then the postcard no longer hunts other insects, but the "sticky" insects are also sealed on the postcard.
Then it will wait for a period of time, which is called the cultivation period of contract spirit.
Some may soon develop and mature, these fly paper postcards become spiritual cards.
Some will wait a long time.
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