Chapter 483 How Does He Compare to Him?

Qin Shu looked up at the male cultivator in front of her and asked, "Do you have to use this method to prove that I didn't use a magic weapon..."

The male cultivator looked at her funny appearance with messy hair, suppressed his laughter, and coughed lightly, "It's all misunderstanding, misunderstanding... ha... misunderstanding.

Qin Shu sighed, "It doesn't matter, it's just a hairband, let's continue the discussion. "

When she said this, Qin Shu had already realized that her hair would probably be lost again.

If there is any benefit to shaving your head repeatedly, then Qin Shu can really tell you a little bit.

She found that her hair had become much harder. Now, apart from the messy hairstyle, at least her hair is black and shiny. (Note: I'm talking nonsense, don't mess around.)

Of course, it may also be the effect of her latest hair growth pill, who can say for sure?

Qin Shu's thoughts had just drifted away when she was pulled back by a flash of lightning.

Carefully feeling the arc penetrating into her muscles, Qin Shu raised her head with a clear conscience and looked at the male cultivator in front of her.

"Daoyou, to be honest, your cultivation is not solid enough..." 🄲

This arc of electricity struck her, which was far worse than Weng Zan. The two of them were obviously of similar cultivation, and this one was also a genius who had reached the great perfection of Qi training. Ye Yan )

When Qin Shu said this, the male cultivator's expression changed, "Try these moves again!"

Qin Shu responded simply and sat cross-legged on the ground, intending to improve the rhythm of the muscles so that it could absorb the thunder power that came relatively easily.

The male cultivator's moves hit Qin Shu one after another. When he was exhausted and panting, Qin Shu slowly opened her eyes, "Daoyou, you have only been able to do it for less than an incense stick... You really can't do it."

The male cultivator's expression froze, and he raised his eyes and looked at Qin Shu not far away, "What did you say? Who can't do it?"

Qin Shu stood up and quickly comforted him, "Daoyou, calm down, I don't mean that, we are learning from each other and making progress together..."

The male cultivator's expression was a little better, and he frowned and asked, "How long did Junior Brother Weng Zan chop just now?"

"For half an hour."

"How strong is his arc? "The male cultivator continued to ask.

"Do you want to hear the truth or a lie?" Qin Shu pursed her lips, looking honest.

"Nonsense!"

Qin Shu was embarrassed, "Daoyou, nonsense... I really can't say it..."

The male cultivator was speechless, "Of course it's the truth! This female cultivator! If I hadn't exhausted my spiritual energy now, I would have fought with you again!"

Qin Shu quickly gave a top-grade spiritual pill, "Daoyou, this is what you said, hurry up and replenish it! Let's continue fighting! ”

She would rather take the laborer who comes to her door than refuse him. She likes the kind who are hot-tempered and love fighting.

The male cultivator was completely silent when he saw the soul-replenishing pill in front of him.

Aren’t physical cultivators said to be poor? They are the second poorest in the world of immortal cultivation after sword cultivators. How can they just take out a top-grade soul-replenishing pill and give it to others?

Of course, not everyone can refuse this free pill.

He then swallowed the pill in one gulp.

Qin Shu then fanned the flames and said, “Daoyou, since you want to hear the truth, I’ll tell you the truth! Senior Brother Weng Zan’s lightning power is more condensed, and yours is more scattered. It can be seen that when you were practicing again, Daoyou did not refine your spiritual energy thoroughly, and perhaps you even took some pills to improve your cultivation. "

Qin Shu's guess was right. When he first started practicing, he was young and didn't understand the importance of laying a foundation. He was fooled into taking pills to improve his cultivation.

But what he didn't expect was that he thought he had already condensed his spiritual energy, but it was still not enough?

At this time, the spiritual energy in his body had recovered by more than half. He chopped Qin Shu again for a long time, and finally fell silent when he saw Qin Shu who was unharmed.

After a long time, he whispered and asked: "Daoyou, how can I improve my spiritual energy?"

Qin Shu absorbed so many arcs and was willing to give him some pointers, so he said: "Daoyou, you are stuck in a dead end. The low degree of your spiritual energy condensation is certainly related to your incomplete quenching, but it is more about the meridians! Only by quenching the meridians can you accommodate more spiritual energy, and then the quality of your spiritual energy may double. "

The male cultivator looked straight at Qin Shu, with a look of enlightenment on his face.

"Thank you for your advice, fellow Daoist!" He bowed his head, his attitude was completely different from before.

What physical cultivation or method cultivation, strong strength is the kingly way!

After sending this man away, Qin Shu looked at the other fellow Daoists and asked, "Who's coming down? Which fellow Daoist wants to spar?"

As soon as he finished speaking, two fellow Daoists jumped out, all male cultivators.

The two looked at each other, and one of them stepped back, "Then let my junior brother go first."

The male cultivator bowed to his senior brother, then turned around and smiled at Qin Shu, saying, "Fellow Daoist, I know I am not your opponent, I just want to see how I compare with Senior Brother Lei Ying just now? "

Qin Shu raised her eyebrows. She really didn't expect that her casual words could arouse the man's desire to win.

This couldn't be better. They helped her to refine her body, and she gave them suggestions. Everyone benefited from each other and worked together to ascend to the avenue.

Another fierce attack of the sky thunder magic. It was unknown whether this person was due to some unspeakable face problem. His casting speed was obviously much slower than the previous one.

Qin Shu saw it at a glance, and laughed and teased: "Daoyou, if you drag your feet in casting spells for less than an hour, maybe it's really... not appropriate."

When the male cultivator heard this, one hour? ! This is unacceptable, even if he is squeezed dry, he can't split it out!

While trying to save his face, he quickly threw out a few more spells, "I'm afraid that your body can't bear it, and our brothers are fighting in turns, as if we are bullying you."