Beidou Sword Sect.

Yin Yuan Peak.

It was another night with bright moonlight and sparse stars.

Before I knew it, eleven days had passed.

Qin Futian opened his eyes, and the powerful aura on his body quickly became restrained.

The cold moonlight shone on his body, and his eyes looked very clear under the cover of night.

"This practice actually took eleven days."

Qin Futian murmured in a low voice.

However, in these eleven days, Qin Futian also successfully broke through from the fifth level of Qi Sea Realm to the sixth level of Qi Sea Realm.

If you think about it carefully, it has only been two or three months since the day when the soul awakened.

Qin Futian has gone from a broken spiritual state in Dantian to the sixth level of Qi Sea Realm.

Such a terrifying cultivation speed is enough to put any powerful giant or evil genius in this world beyond reach.

But Qin Futian didn't feel anything unexpected.

Even...Qin Futian deliberately slowed down his practice.

In order to lay a more solid foundation, Qin Futian did not deliberately pursue the improvement of his cultivation level.

"In my previous life, I have been unable to break through the shackles of the divine realm and step into the rumored taboo realm. It should be related to the fact that my own foundation is not strong enough."

"Since God has given me a chance to do it again, it is natural that I should make everything more perfect!"

Qin Futian looked up at the top of his head, looking into the depths of the universe.

There, the hidden stars are bright and gorgeous, and the stars are flowing like a mysterious world.

"The God Realm should be deep in the galaxy! Wait for me. I, Qin Futian, will be back soon!"

Qin Futian's eyes flickered like stars.

At the same time, in the galaxy, there was a star that was flickering on and off, as if responding to Qin Futian...

Closing his eyes, Qin Futian breathed gently.

Between every breath and every breath, a mysterious rhythm appears.

Before you know it, the moon sets and the sun rises.

A new day has arrived.

After Qin Futian finished practicing the "Turtle Breathing Technique" facing the rising sun, he stood up and left.

This time, practicing from the fifth to the sixth heaven of the Qi Sea Realm, another sixteen drops of the water of creation were consumed.

Originally, there were only seventeen drops of water of creation in the Divine Furnace of Creation, but in these eleven days, the Divine Furnace of Creation absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and generated a new drop of water of creation.

So now there are still two drops of water of creation in the Divine Furnace of Creation.

Looking at the last two drops of water of creation, Qin Futian shook his head helplessly.

It seems...not only is he deliberately suppressing his cultivation, but also the limitation of cultivation resources.

"It's time to go see how well Duan Gongyu is refining the elixir!" Qin Futian whispered.

Passing by Futian Pavilion.

Qin Futian saw that the overall framework of Futian Pavilion had been completed.

The whole attic looks very impressive, but compared with the Futian Shrine of Qin Futian in his previous life, it is far inferior.

It's not even comparable to a corner of the palace.

In addition, Qin Futian saw Elder Wu Tong directing several formation masters to arrange and carve formation patterns.

However, these formation patterns are relatively shallow, and the formations formed by the structure are also relatively inferior and clumsy.

Of course, these are not problems. Qin Futian can modify the formation or rearrange it in the future.

"Holy Son!"

Seeing Qin Futian, Wu Tong and the formation masters all quickly saluted Qin Futian.

"Holy Son, the main body of Futian Pavilion has been completed. As for the next layout, it can be completed within five days."

Wu Tong reported to Qin Futian on the construction status of Futian Pavilion.

"Well. Yes!" Qin Futian nodded and could see that Wu Tong was very attentive, but the condition here was like this. It was not easy to do this as a whole.

"By the way, the Son, there is one more thing." Tong Tong said again: "It is the two sisters of Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Ziyi of Yaoguang Peak. Didn't they want to see the Son you last time?"

Qin Futian frowned slightly: "I didn't let you tell them last time, let them go back with gifts? I don’t see them."

"Yes. I have clearly informed them of your words. The two also left Yin Yuanfeng. But the second day, that is, after you retreat, they came again ... And, the two of them

Kneeling directly outside the Hangyuan Hall. This kneeling is eleven days ... "

"Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Ziyi kneeling for eleven days outside the Hidden Yuan Dynasty?" Qin Futian couldn't help but smile, but he didn't expect it.

Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Ziyi are both proud of their hearts.

Let them kneel outside the hall of Yinyuan, which is more uncomfortable than killing them.

"It seems that Wei Ziying put a ruthless words." Qin Futian thought about it.

"Then ... Son, do you see, or don't you see it?" Wu Tong asked.

"Go and see!" Qin Futian nodded.

Come outside the Hidden Yuan Temple.

Qin Futian really saw Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Ziyi, who were kneeling on the side of the gate.

Both of them are a little pale.

Kneeling in this ice and snow on the 11th, even the martial arts of Qihai will be uncomfortable.

"Keke!"

Wu Tong cough at this time.

Zhao Qingyu raised his head and saw Elder Wu Tong, and Qin Futian, who came with Wu Tong.

Suddenly, Zhao Qingyu's pair of slightly dim and fatigue eyes suddenly brightened.

"Saint!"

Zhao Qingyu wanted to get up, but suddenly realized that inappropriateness was still kneeling on the ground.

Zhao Ziyi also realized Qin Futian's arrival, and followed a gift.

"Get up."

Qin Futian nodded slightly.

But looking at the eyes of Zhao Qingzhang and Zhao Ziyi, there was no pity for fragrance.

In Qin Futian's view, what is the look good?

Red powder skeleton, ending up dust.

If you look good, if you fail to prove Changsheng Avenue, you will eventually become a loess.

What's more, there are countless goddess that Qin Futian has seen. Compared with the appearance of women such as Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Ziyi, I don't know how much to make.

From the perspective of Qin Futian, Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Ziyi are two ants.

Under normal circumstances, will a person care about the male female of one or two ants?

Since there is no male and female, there is no pity for fragrance.

Not to mention Qin Futian is not a person.

He is a high god.

And Zhao Qingyu and Zhao Ziyi are always just ants on the ground ...

"Son, we offered the Son you before, and asked the Son, you can forgive me." Zhao Qingyu looked at Qin Futian, her eyes were sincere, and then she took out the congratulatory gift from the spirit ring: "In addition, this is our generation of Master

Congratulations to the gift from the sacred position. "

Qin Futian looked indifferent, nodded slightly, and was about to speak, but Zhao Ziyi said the lead: "Son, in order to obtain your forgiveness. My sister and I have been kneeling here for 11 days. Please also see the Son to see us.

For a sincere portrayal, forgive our sisters! "

There was a hint of disgust in Qin Futian's eyes, and the voice was a little cold: "Okay, stay things. People go back."

"But, Holy Son... Master said, if you don't forgive us, you will sever the master-disciple relationship with us two sisters! Holy Son... please also..."

Zhao Ziyi was still pleading, but Zhao Qingluan interrupted her: "Okay, sister. Let's go back. Master, she will forgive us."

After Zhao Ziyi said that, he glanced at Qin Futian.

Seeing that Qin Futian didn't say anything, he bowed to Qin Futian again and pulled Zhao Ziyi away.

"As an elder sister, I am still more sensible than my younger sister."

Looking at Zhao Qingluan and Zhao Ziyi leaving, a faint smile appeared on Qin Futian's lips.
Chapter completed!