Chapter 70

Name:Martial Master Author:暗魔师
If this idea is heard by other martial artists, they will surely feel depressed and want to beat Qin Chen. The peak of human level will have 30 horsepower at the later stage, which is almost three times of that of ordinary warriors. It is not enough.

Standing up, Qin Chen came to the window.

A bright crescent moon hung in the sky, light moonlight, through the window lattice, sprinkled on Qin Chen's body.

Qin Chen suddenly fell into a kind of metaphysical realm.

In his mind, the mysterious ancient book that he passed through together reappears.

The simple book, quietly suspended in Qin Chen's mind, seems to have experienced hundreds of millions of years of precipitation, flowing with a trace of time.

"What is the origin of this ancient book?"

Qin Chen is puzzled in his heart, perceives and stares at the ancient books.

Under the moonlight, the ancient books suddenly emit a faint light, half of the font, slowly from the blank pages of the ancient books, emitting a mysterious light.

"What is this?"

Qin Chen was surprised and tried to look at it, trying to distinguish the handwriting clearly. However, the font was very fuzzy. Qin Chen tried his best to see the blurred shadow and could not distinguish the handwriting clearly.

Suddenly, a column of light rose from half the font.

Boom!

The powerful light column bombarded the soul sea of Qin dust in an instant.

"Ah Qin Chen felt that his mind was going to explode in general. Even Qin Chen's tenacious will could not bear this terrible pain.

That road white light is like thousands of steel needles, toward Qin Chen's mind mercilessly stabbed in.

The sea of souls almost exploded in an instant.

Under the tens of thousands of white light needles, Qin Chen shivered all over, almost kneeling, and twisted in pain.

The intense pain made him exude a lot of sweat. Just as the sweat oozed out of his body, it was evaporated to dryness in an instant and then rose to vapor.

"What the hell is this?"

Qin Chen tried his best to resist and insisted. He knew that as long as his consciousness was slightly relaxed, he would be blasted into residue by the white light.

How can you die here easily?

Boom! Boom!

Qin Chen's soul sea is constantly surging and surging, like the sea surface under the rainstorm, constantly splitting under the white light.

Seeing that the sea of souls is about to burst, suddenly -

zizizi!

Qin Chen's body suddenly emerged a mysterious force, the soul sea, suddenly filled with countless thunder and lightning, thunder and lightning like a silver snake, constantly healing and repairing his damaged soul sea.

It is Qin Chen's thunder and blood force.

With the help of thunder light, Qin Chen's soul sea slowly formed a whirlpool, constantly swallowing the white light blooming on the mysterious ancient books.

A trace of Qin Chen's will remains, guarding the sea of soul to death. In his heart, he was born with a strong doubt. What is this mysterious ancient book? What kind of blood is his thunder and lightning blood? It's incredible that he can repair the soul sea.

He has seen too many blood vessels in his life, but few can repair his soul.

Whatever it is, the more magical the blood is, the stronger it is.

Qin Chen sank into his heart and urged his blood and soul to absorb the white light.

Boom! Boom!

Originally like a needle in the general white light fell into the whirlpool of the soul sea, just like a bullock into the sea, without stirring, it disappeared.

Qin Chen felt that although the white light disappeared, his soul power expanded a little bit, which was full of surging soul power.

Mental perception, in a flash, soared.

Strong soul power and mental power are fed back to the whole body, which makes the meridians and the body of the body more and more strong. A large number of impurities are pushed out. Qin Chen's body is quickly covered with a layer of black mud, and then quickly dries up and scarred, leaving white skin exposed, as if washing hair and cutting marrow.

I do not know how long, the ancient book seems to have exhausted its strength, suddenly darkened down, half of the font also disappeared, and then sank into the soul sea of Qin dust.

Whoa!

After a long breath, Qin Chen opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him suddenly became incomparably clear.

In the dark, everything is clear, like day.

Immediately, Qin Chen was shocked to find that his spiritual strength in the baptism of white light was several times stronger than before.

"What's the matter? I've got so much mental strength all of a sudden."

Originally, Qin Chen's mental power was still a little far away from the first level, but now it has been promoted to the later stage of the first level, and it is only one step away from the second level. This is simply too exaggerated.

You know, the cultivation of spiritual power is much more difficult than cultivation. Otherwise, the weapon refiners, pharmacists and blood vessel masters in the world would not be so superior. For example, Liang Yu, who is known as the top talent of Qi State, has only promoted the spiritual power to the middle stage of the second stage.

One night's practice of Qin Chen is equal to his ten years' hard work.At this speed, Qin Chen himself was shocked.

"Well?"

All of a sudden, Qin Chen seems to have sensed something and frowned slightly.

After breaking through the first level of spiritual strength, Qin Chen's perception is obviously much stronger. He is alert to some strange things outside the room, as if someone is slowly approaching.

Qin Chen thought, quietly out of the room, body like a civet cat, carefully toward a corner outside the courtyard.

In his behavior, he pushed the spirit of the first stage later stage to the extreme. The spiritual force wrapped his body like a ghost, which was silent and could not be detected by others.

At this time, in the dark outside the hospital of Qin Chen.

Several people in black, with scarves on their faces, were lurking there.

The leader's eyes were fierce, and his eyes were full of fierce murders. He was staring at Qin Chen's room. It was Qin Yong.

"Remember, Qin Yuechi and Qin Chen's mother and son live in this mansion. After a while, you will listen to my orders. Once I send out a message, I will immediately attack them and kill them. Do you understand me?"

"I understand."

Several men in black were in a murderous low voice.

"Well, you guys, cover up from the back, you guys, attack from the left and right, and as for you, follow me."

Qin Yong's eyes exuded a cold light, showing a trace of sad smile.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

At present, nearly ten figures have swept onto the roof, like ghosts sneaking forward.

In the dark.

A figure suddenly emerges from behind these people. Qin Chen's eyes are full of murders. He knows the voice of the leader before, and it is Qin Yong.

Qin family is so cruel that they want his mother's life.

The anger in Qin Chen's heart was burning and could not be calmed down.

Just now, he quietly scanned his mental strength. There were eight people in each other, including the early stage of four prefecture level, the middle stage of three prefecture level, and the later peak of Qin Yong.

Everyone has a strong murderous spirit, as if he has experienced countless battles.

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