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Chapter 380 Thousand Phantoms

"Start comprehending." Zhou Qing's eyes flashed, and the heavenly martial arts were right in front of him, which made him a little impatient.

"Yes." Lan Xin nodded.

Zhou Qing slowly walked forward, walked to the stone wall, and placed his hand on the stone wall. Suddenly, a touch of true energy wandered towards the first pattern of the stone wall.

"Swish, swish..."

"boom!"

In an instant, Zhou Qing's true energy power seemed to trigger the mechanism, and the picture on the first pattern seemed to come alive, emitting dazzling brilliance.

Zhou Qing's heart trembled violently and hurriedly took back his palm.

Even so, the light from the stone wall still shines across the entire cultivation room.

Immediately, Zhou Qing and Lan Xin found that they were wrapped in light, and figures appeared around them.

At the same time, a slutty sound trembled in their eardrums.

"Thousand Phantoms."

Almost at the same time, Zhou Qing and Lan Xin knew the name of this heavenly martial art, Qian Phantom, a powerful martial art, and practiced to the point of perfection, and transformed into tens of millions of people, which can confuse the opponent.

Shadows wandered around Zhou Qing and his wife, making it difficult for them to tell which one was real, or in other words, each shadow was real.

Zhou Qing and Lan Xin stared at the shadows wandering around, comprehending the mystery of Thousand Phantoms.

Soon, the shadows around dissipated, and the light that bloomed from the first pattern disappeared.

"how?"

The two of them came back to their senses and Lan Xin asked.

"A very powerful martial art, but this martial art seems to be more suitable for women to practice, so I haven't learned much." Zhou Qing said.

Qian Phantom is indeed a very powerful martial art, but after previous insights, Zhou Qing had little understanding and could not even touch the fur. It seemed that there was a barrier in the dark. He was not suitable for practicing this martial art.

"What about you, how much have you understood?" Zhou Qing asked back.

Lan Xin smiled and said, "I feel that it is very compatible with Qian Phantom, and basically... I have understood it."

Zhou Qing nodded. It seemed that women were more suitable for practicing this martial art as he said.

"Okay, you can understand the Thousand Phantoms. I will protect you so that no one will break in." Zhou Qing's eyes turned and he said.

Since this Qian Phantom is not destined to be with him, he does not force it.

"Don't you continue to comprehend?" Lan Xin was stunned for a moment when he heard Zhou Qing's words.

Zhou Qing shook his head and said, "No, this martial art is not suitable for me, I have no chance of being with me. You can understand it carefully, I will wait for you outside the cultivation room."

As he said that, Zhou Qing stepped forward and walked towards the outside of the cultivation room.

Lan Xin is his woman. Now that he has such an opportunity, he naturally cannot let people break in and disturb him. He simply sat cross-legged outside the door of the training room and became a flower protector.

Lan Xin also knew that time was tight, so she walked towards the second pattern. The power of true energy wandered out. Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out again, covering the entire cultivation room.

Outside the gate, Zhou Qing was not idle either. He broke the spirit stones all over his body, and the pure spiritual energy was swallowed directly by Zhou Qingjing, and he circulated the Nine Yang True Sutra to refine it into true essence.

Although he had comprehended the power of three mysteries and his strength was comparable to that of the top group of people in the Xuanwu realm, his strength in the true essence was still a shortcoming.

When he meets a person like Ru Tianqi, he is not afraid at all. If he meets a person like Ru Lan Guxun, it will be difficult for him to defeat the other party.

Because he has no advantage in terms of mystery and weapons, and is still at a disadvantage in terms of true essence.

In the blink of an eye, three days passed by, and Zhou Qing's cultivation was getting more and more diligent. He was not stingy with spirit stones because he is not short of spirit stones now.

At the same time, Lan Xin, who was comprehending Qian Phantom in the training room, had also comprehended the last secret pattern.

The last secret pattern is the key. If you cannot understand the mystery, then Qian Phantom will not be able to successfully practice and will not exert the power of Qian Phantom.

Time has passed three more days.

Zhou Qing's cultivation level has also reached the peak of the seventh level of Xuanwu Realm during these six days of hard work. As long as Zhou Qing is willing, he can enter the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm, but Zhou Qing did not do so.

The reason is very simple. He almost crossed a small level in six days, and the power of the true essence was a little empty. When the true essence power stabilized, it would not be too late to enter the eighth level of Xuanwu Realm by then.

The towering buildings rise up on the ground. Only by laying a solid foundation can the road ahead be wider and smoother.

On the other hand, Lan Xin was immersed in a mysterious and mysterious perception. The last secret pattern contained the martial arts will of the powerful man in the Tianwu Realm, and he was almost directly preaching, and there were not many opportunities.

Zhou Qing looked at Lan Xin, and saw Lan Xin unconsciously wandering in the cultivation stone. As she walked, her figure actually divided into exactly the same shadows.

"So awesome."

Zhou Qing's eyes narrowed, and the dark martial soul gave him unparalleled insight, but at this moment, when he looked, every shadow of Lan Xin seemed to be real.

I have to say that this Thousand Phantom Martial Arts is powerful.

Zhou Qing showed a smile on his face, feeling happy for Lan Xin. It seemed that Lan Xin should have successfully practiced.

"I wonder what's going on in the first level of the stele now?" Zhou Qing withdrew his gaze and a sharp look flashed in his eyes.

There were more than 10,000 people entering the stele's territory. Now they have been in it for half a month. They are not long or short, but they are still not sent to the second floor, which means that the people who came in have not yet eliminated the last three thousand people.

"The guys like Bai Wuxin don't know what the situation is?"

Bai Wuxin is very strong, but those who enter the Monument are all elite figures of top forces, and none of them are weak. And now, there should be many people who have obtained the opportunity, which makes him a little worried.

"I hope they are all fine." Zhou Qing's eyes flashed and he prayed in his heart.

At this time, two figures passed by outside the ancient hall.

"Hey, senior brother, there is actually an ancient temple here." One of the men in green flickered his eyes and said to the man in black beside him.

"Go and go and take a look."

The two of them stepped forward and appeared above the ancient palace in an instant, then descended.

There are opportunities in the ancient temple, but no one wants to miss it.

"I don't know what will be inside." The man in blue smiled, with expectation in his eyes.

This is not the first time they encountered the ancient temple. They had met once before, but they did not gain much, because the ancient temple was too small and they only got a piece of the mysterious crystal of swordsmanship.

But the two are not sword cultivators, so this swordsman's mystery crystal does not have much effect on them.

"What do you want to do so much? Just go in and take a look."

The man in black chuckled, stepped forward and walked into the ancient hall.

My health has improved a lot, and I finally don’t need to write Zen at a single finger. The speed has been much faster, and there is still a chapter later.
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