Age of Terror: I, City God, Start To Sign In - Chapter 691
Qin Feng frowned slightly and looked at the very serious ancestor Xu Xun and the young man named Yu beside him.
Then he found out a ray of spiritual knowledge and looked up and down.
If Wansen’s yin and yang eyes can provide strong vision without the blessing of divine power and can see far away, then Yu’s ability, like a wind ear, can perceive faint fluctuations in extremely remote places. .
This kind of ability is really rare, especially when he only has the power of the gods, that is, the strength of the ghosts and immortals, he has the same perception as the holy-level practitioners, and even slightly stronger than the holy-level practitioners.
Qin Feng nodded slightly: “Ancestor Xu Xun, don’t worry, I never let people die easily.”
Qin Zihan, who had been silent at this time, said, “My grandfather Qin Zhengtian was once the guardian of China, and now he has a life span of more than 120 years. In our world, a life span of one hundred years is extremely rare. “
“But the old man who is about to die, now he is serving as a heavenly official under Master Qin, and his strength has also improved in a short time. Master Qin will not let anyone die in vain, and we are now fleeing here. One of the goals It is to accumulate strength to get rid of Luo Hu or re-seal Luo Hu and regain our own world!”
“Qin Zihan is right. Our goal has always been not to rule the land or to do anything else, but to get rid of evil spirits and provide a stable living environment for the human race. Every practitioner, no matter how strong or weak, is precious. , Naturally won’t let you sacrifice in vain.” Qin Feng’s eyes flashed with determination, looking at Yu and Fan, and Xu Xun’s ancestors said:
“I have my own cards to deal with the rogue methods of the ancestors without phase, but likewise, I also need more powerful monks, ready to kill Ziwei Xing at any time and take back our original world.”
“Furthermore, the fall of the rules of the heavens you mentioned is probably also very much related to the destruction of the immortals and gods of our world. Perhaps there are still a lot of connections among them. The rules of the heavens will be restored at that time. Practitioners who act in the way of heaven have their own rules to punish!”
The ancestor Xu Xun looked at Fan and Qin Feng again, and nodded excitedly: “Okay! I will definitely assist the Emperor Ziwei with all my strength!”
Fan also hurriedly nodded and said, “Although there are not many powerful practitioners in the Weiyueyan Star Territory, there are not a few talented practitioners. It’s just that our star Territory is really restricted by the two star alliances, which leads to our current situation. The spiritual energy and divine power of the world are very thin. As long as the divine power is enough, it is not a problem to cultivate a group of strong monks in a short time!”
Qin Feng nodded slightly, then looked at the ancestor Xu Xun and said, “You have been in the Tushen League and the Heavenly Dao League. Do you know their respective strengths?”
Old Ancestor Xu Xun nodded hurriedly: “I know! I know this naturally!”
“However, after such a long time, how much they have improved is just a guess.”
Qin Feng nodded and motioned to ancestor Xu Xun to continue.
The ancestor Xu Xun recalled a little, and then said in a hurry: “When it comes to strength, there is absolutely no way to avoid a very special thing of the Heavenly Dao League. They call it black pulp dew.”
“It’s a black liquid, but I don’t know who made the potion. Once this potion is taken, it will temporarily increase its strength by a rank, and even the stronger the person, the potion will be increased by taking this potion. The stronger the strength.”
“And that is why the Tiandao League has its current status! It is said that Emperor Wentian still has a pill that is refined from something that he does not know. The effect of a kind of trump card is the same as enhancing the strength.”
“Pill technique?” Empress Nuwa looked at ancestor Xu Xun with a little surprise, then turned to look at Qin Feng and said, “They actually mastered pill technique?”
Qin Feng nodded slightly. Alchemy Qin Feng himself also had a formula, but it was relatively simple, and it was only used between ghosts and gods, that is, ghost pills.
To put it bluntly, it is the rejuvenation pills in the game, which can make the seriously injured quickly recover from the ghost.
But the rest of the time, he did not get the formula of the pills through the sign-in.
Maybe it was because I had never had a need for pill, maybe because I didn’t have any related needs for the time being.
Therefore, I have never obtained any formulas for pill, and in Qin Feng’s view, pill, no matter what the ingredients, especially the pill that can improve the strength in a short time, is for the human race. More or less, it will cause a certain impact. Instead of increasing your strength through the pill, it is better to take a few more magic weapons to save your life.
The pill for recovery, in fact, already has related magic weapons in his camp, one is Zhang Fan’s peach stick, the other is Qin Zihan’s Holy Spirit Orb, and the third is Nuwa’s deity.
As the ancient immortal deity who evolved from the great power of life, he was originally a representative of life, and he was naturally handy in recovering from his injuries.
Now it is only restricted by strength, not as strong as it was at the beginning.
Qin Feng nodded slightly and motioned to ancestor Xu Xun to continue.
The ancestor Xu Xun glanced at the top of the palace, slightly recalled in his heart and speculated, and then said: “Then Wentian, if he didn’t get any special opportunities, then his strength should be at the top grade at best. Holy stage.”
“After all, after entering the saint, every breakthrough will be extremely difficult, and every breakthrough will cause a great sensation; and if the Emperor Wentian really broke through to the realm of the quasi-sage, I am afraid that he would have launched an attack on the Tushen Star Alliance long ago. How can we be afraid of us?”
Qin Feng then nodded, knowing himself and the enemy before he could survive a hundred battles.
Knowing the strength of your opponent can you be sure to fight against it.
Although the ancestor Xu Xun’s inference was more accurate, Qin Feng had tacitly approved in his heart the strength of the Great Emperor Wentian to be a high-grade quasi-sage.
After all, planning for the worst and making the strongest estimation of the opponent is the safest way. Now I can’t tolerate gambling. If I win the gambling, I only get a small part of the benefits. Everything you create will be destroyed, but together with yourself will become a furnace for others.
I would rather not do this kind of gambling.
“Where are the people from the Tushen League?” Qin Feng asked.
The ancestor Xu Xun fell into the memory again. After all, he was old, and because these people were all centuries old gods, there were so many things in his mind that he had to search for a long time to find his own information.
The Tiangong has been quiet for a long time, only then came the somewhat hoarse voice of the ancestor Xu Xun: “Tu Shenmeng…the ancestor of the Wuxiang, although there is no pill, he has a magical weapon.”