Chapter 1237 The Entrance of the Prehistoric Land

He was so anxious just because the people were bleeding from nose. He really cared about the people.

If you worry about the world first, you will be happy about the world first. This is what you mean by an official like His Royal Highness.

However, this person didn't know that the symptoms of nosebleeds seemed just an irrelevant little thing.

But the reason for this nosebleed is that the spiritual energy is excessively washed away, and there is no way to practice breathing, and the spiritual energy has been accumulated in the body.

In the end, it will lead to a body explosion and death!

Unless you are an ordinary person without a little talent for cultivation, your spiritual energy will be over-stored in your body, which is a fatal matter.

This incident was told to Tao Fang before by Jin Baiwan as an interesting story.

After hearing this, Tao Fang felt something was wrong, so he passed the news to Qin Xuan.

Qin Xuan found such a result after searching for the Encyclopedia of the Prehistoric Everlasting.

The main thing is to require a practice method to allow the people with talent for cultivation to start practicing.

Then this problem was solved naturally.

But the question is, where to find this technique?

Qin Xuan actually has a thirteen-style book on Dragon Spear, but this book exists in his mind, and only those who practice guns can learn it.

And to be honest, even if there are not so many restrictions.

Qin Xuan didn't really want to publish his cultivation techniques to the world.

"Your Highness, Feng Shu's child has also bleeding from his nose."

Qingzhu hurried in and said.

For some reason, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince suddenly attached great importance to the nosebleed today.

He also ordered that if someone in the mansion suffers nosebleeds, he must report it as soon as possible.

"Fengshu?"

Qin Xuan thought that the little girl, as a descendant of Nuwa, must have the talent for cultivation.

The symptoms are just happening now, which is a bit beyond Qin Xuan's expectations.

"Yes Your Highness."

Qingzhu's face was slightly anxious.

Because Feng Shu is young and very well-behaved and obedient, he has helped them a lot.

In addition, this little girl has no decent relatives now.

Therefore, Qingzhu treats her as if she is taking care of her children and her own sister.

Although I don’t know why Your Highness is so afraid of the trivial matter of nosebleeding.

But I can't help but worry about Qi Fengshu's health.

"Luo Qingzhu accompanied me to see her."

Qin Xuan stood up and said.

Let’s go and see Feng Shu and ask the little girl how she feels.

This is how to determine what happens to other people with nosebleeds.

Qin Xuan took Qingzhu to the small courtyard where Feng Shu lived.

Feng Shu was standing in the yard and watching the dry branches.

"Why is winter coming, some trees have leaves falling, while others have not fallen?"

The little girl didn't salute when she saw Qin Xuan coming, but she asked such a question without any thought.

"Because the varieties of trees are different, some fall leaves, and some don't."

Qin Xuan answered.

To be honest, he always felt that this little girl seemed to have two souls on her body.

I am like a real child on weekdays.

But when you make a prediction, you will suddenly become a mysterious person.

But now, he was a little confused about which soul was in front of him.

It seems not as naive as children, but not as mature and mysterious.

"But no matter whether it is a tree with leaves falling in winter or not, the leaves on this tree will always be replaced."

The little girl turned her head, sighed lightly, and looked at Qin Xuan with a helpless look on her face.

So Qin Xuan watched her nose blood fall drop by drop on her chest.

Blood plum blossoms were printed on the white clothes.

"If you leave nosebleeds, don't wear white, it's not easy to wash."

Qin Xuan said with a wry smile.

There is no way to change the nosebleed at present.

But at least you can't let your nosebleed stay on your clothes, right?

The little girl was stunned for a moment, raised her hand and touched her nose, one hand was bloody.

The demeanor of the master just now disappeared and she turned into a cute little girl.

"Your Highness, you can only go to the East China Sea to find the entrance to the prehistoric world and obtain a method of cultivation in it."

No matter whether the practice method is good or bad, you have to get a copy, otherwise you will die!

Feng Shu's tender face was full of vicissitudes.

What a good guy, her descendant of Nuwa will not die of excessive nosebleed or body explosion one day, right?

Dame!

Both of these ways of dying are too miserable.

"But at present, the entrance to the prehistoric world is not very big, where is the palace looking for it?"

That's the vast East China Sea!

And what exactly the entrance looks like? You have to describe it roughly?

"The east of the East Sea, a mirage."

After Feng Shu said this, his body shook and pierced his head on the ground like a small radish.

Fortunately, at the same time, her nose bleeding stopped.

Prophecy can consume the spiritual power in her body.

Although the correct method cannot be found, the cost of each prophecy is not small.

But at least it can delay the arrival of the day of the explosion.

Otherwise, as her descendant of Nuwa, she would have exploded and died long ago.

Every time Feng Shu faints from prophecy, he will forget what he just predicts.

So Qin Xuan didn't need to wait for her to wake up.

The current question is whether to go to sea or not and how to go to sea.

As for whether to ask for it or not, Qin Xuan has nothing to worry about.

Unless he had the heart to watch so many people die by exploding their bodies, the trip to the sea would be necessary.

Qin Xuan couldn't help grinding his teeth.

Qin Xuan was not very angry when Hu Jiu killed everyone in the Hu tribe and took all the good things away.

More of palpitations and coldness behind the back.

After all, such an enemy hiding in the dark like a dark poisonous snake is really a great potential threat.

But now, Qin Xuan wished he could pull Hu Jiu out and beat him to death.

You know, since the Hu clan is practicing, it means that the Hu clan must have a method of practicing!

"Your Highness."

After hearing the whole journey, Qingzhu looked at Qin Xuan with a worried look on his face.

The ocean is a place full of crises and full of unpredictable changes.

As the former noble lady of Zhao, she had seen the sea and the dark waves devoured the fishing people.

Qin Xuan opened his arms and wrapped the green bamboo into his arms.

Now that he has just had a child, he certainly wants to stay at home and enjoy family happiness.

But as the prince of Daqin, he had to do some things.

Especially the seal of the prehistoric world was opened by him. If those people exploded and died, it would have nothing to do with him.

Moreover, those who are subject to explosion and death by spiritual energy should be those with talent for cultivation and even very good cultivation.

If they let it go, when they die, the prehistoric world and the human world will be completely integrated.

There is not even a cultivator who can make a move in Daqin, so the old story of the List of Gods will be repeated.

The gods and those races must still look down on the human race.

And because of Hu Jiu, Daqin has now built a strong enemy - the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

(End of this chapter)
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