Qin Ming feels scared just thinking about it.

Putting aside the unreasonable fear in his heart, Qin Ming stood up, gave this week's pills to Midu, and asked him not to disturb him at will.

Standing in the center of his bedroom, Qin Ming tried his best to recall the shadows walking in the space and the indescribable charm.

Gradually, he took a step forward.

I felt something was wrong again and took back my steps.

Started to meditate and reminisce again.

Take a step, take it back, take a step, take it back, nothing feels right.

But I don't know where I went wrong.

"No wonder Mi Fuleng said that he might not be able to learn this technique by himself."

Thinking of what Mi Fuleng said, Qin Ming sighed.

Such a special way of cultivation was completely based on his own perception, which was very different from the techniques he had learned before.

At the same time, its preciousness is self-evident.
Chapter completed!