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672. Ghostly Shadow【2】

"Qinglan, haven't you been practicing Dou Qi? What level are you at now?" Feng Shiyu asked with a smile. She didn't have a very good talent for practicing Dou Qi, so it would definitely not be possible to spend time on Dou Qi, so she would just do it.

I can rely on Feng Qinglan.

Feng Qinglan frowned slightly and said coldly, "Fighting energy can't deal with Mu Qingkuang at all."

Now that she has sincerely given up using fighting spirit to deal with Mu Qingkuang, she must think of other ways.

"You're wrong. You just need to be promoted to the God of War. I heard that a God of War can challenge a Holy Summoner. I don't believe that Mu Qingkuang can cultivate to a Holy Summoner or a God Summoner so quickly.

There is no need to think about it." Feng Shiyu said in a conspiratorial manner. In fact, before coming to Feng Qinglan, she already had a plan in mind.

After all, Feng Qinglan is not a very impulsive person, "Shiyu, you also practice Dou Qi yourself. Do you think you can become a Dou God if you want to?"

Why doesn't she want to become the God of War? Then her power will be very powerful and she can definitely deal with the current Mu Qingkuang.

"Qinglan, don't you know that there is a cultivation method that can quickly improve fighting spirit?" Feng Shiyu said inscrutably.

Feng Qinglan stared at her in confusion. Cultivating fighting qi didn't just rely on gathering qi and luck. How could it be so easy to improve? Even if it was assisted by medicine, it would still have to have a heaven-defying elixir. She had already asked someone to inquire about it, but

Nowadays, even if you have money, it is difficult to buy heaven-defying elixirs. Some people have refined them but will not disclose them to the world for fear of causing confusion.

"You must have never heard of an evil practice method! It is to dig out the fighting spirit pills in the body of the fighter. Every person who practices fighting spirit has a fighting spirit pill containing fighting spirit in his body. You must also know this. As long as you keep swallowing

Using other people's fighting spirit pills, you can move the other person's fighting spirit into your own body, which can help you practice quickly, but this practice is very dangerous, and if you don't control it well, you will become a demon."

Feng Shiyu only recently learned about this method. Su Rong told her that originally she wanted to practice by herself, but she was afraid of failure. If she failed, she would become a monster that is neither human nor demon. She didn't want to become a monster.

It was so scary that I came to Feng Qinglan.

Feng Qinglan's eyes were full of shock. There was such a crooked practice to extract the fighting spirit pills from the body of the fighter. How cruel this was.

"This is too cruel." Feng Qinglan said in a cold voice. At the same time, she also understood what Feng Shiyu meant when she said this to her. She wanted her to practice in that evil way! In an instant, she hid in her sleeves

His fingernails dug into his flesh.

She had always known that Feng Shiyu didn't like her, and seemed to be vaguely hostile to her, even though on the surface, they were very nice, like sisters.

"So what, otherwise we have to wait to be killed by Mu Qingkuang." Feng Shiyu said sinisterly, her eyes filled with poisonous light. She was thinking about killing Mu Qingkuang all the time, but she didn't.

That ability can only rely on others.

Feng Qinglan looked up at her and showed a beautiful smile, "In that case, why doesn't sister practice on her own? Wouldn't it be better to be able to reach the Battle of Gods? Maybe she can live forever and keep her youthful and beautiful face forever."

Feng Shiyu seemed to have known that Feng Qinglan would ask this. She showed a helpless expression and said with the words she had prepared, "I think so too, but it's a pity that I am still an Eight-Star Dou Zun, and I have no fighting spirit at all."
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