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Chapter 59 Slaying the Yin Python

As the saying goes, "I don't have any speculations." Even though I know that Lame Master is making things difficult for him, Qin Chuan naturally cannot put his hot face on his cold butt. The old and the young climbed to the Ten Thousand Beasts Peak in silence.

When he arrived at the top of the peak, at the Heavenly God Tower, Lame Master opened the closed door with a huge metal key, then stood aside, looked at Qin Chuan in a muffled way, which meant to let him in.

With a symbolic bow to the lame master, Qin Chuan stepped into the Heavenly God Tower.

magic!

This is the first feeling that the Heavenly God Tower brings to Qin Chuan.

From the outside, the Heavenly God Tower is no different from an ordinary pagoda. It has a total of seven floors, covering only a few acres of land. However, when Qin Chuan really entered the tower, he found that the Heavenly God Tower had its own space, which was as high as a hundred feet, and was boundless and could not see the end at a glance.

Looking around, the first floor of the Tianshen Tower was nothing but a large number of black stone pillars of varying heights, which seemed extremely empty. What surprised Qin Chuan the most was that there was no light, but the inside of the tower was very bright, and the light source came from the pieces of milky white square stones that were tightly slit and on the top.

Qin Chuan, who has no research on ores at all, naturally would not know that these stones are the famous and famous "Shen Soul Stones" of the Martial Soul Continent. They can not only emit light in the darkness, but also generate soul power independently. Each piece is a priceless treasure!

"In 190, Duan Feng practiced here."

He touched the cold black pillar with his hand, and Qin Chuan read out the words above and smiled slightly.

It turns out that not only the people on earth like to "graffit" at scenic spots that are not very good, but also in this martial soul continent.

190?

It's 215th now.

Twenty-five years have passed since now.

I wonder what kind of cultivation level this Senior Brother Duan Feng is now, at least he is also the Great Soul Lord?

"Haha, no matter what kind of cultivation he has, it is the best way to practice as soon as possible."

After calming down, Qin Chuan quickly dispelled the irritability brought to him by the lame master, pulled out the Fenghuo Knife and held it in his hand.

"call!"

A breath of turbid air was exhaled, and Qin Chuan suddenly adjusted his soul power. After accumulating his strength, he raised his hand and slashed fiercely at the black stone pillar in the distance!

The dazzling and gorgeous crescent-shaped arc appears again!

"boom!"

After the loud bang, the smoke of gunpowder dissipated, and the three numbers "850" appeared on the black stone pillars.

Wensha told him a lot about the Tianshen Tower on the way to the Tianshen Tower, so Qin Chuan knew that some of the black stone pillars were called "force measurement stone" and were the same as the "soul measurement stone". They were mainly used to test soul skills. The power of the soul trajectory is measured as "jin".

Eight-five-year means that his thunder and moon power is 850 kilograms.

"Why is it less than a thousand pounds?" Qin Chuan frowned in dissatisfaction and murmured.

If a soul master is by his side at this time, he will definitely jump up and give him an old fist when he hears this. Damn, the first soul master skill that ordinary people have learned is 300 kilograms of power, so you should hide in the quilt and laugh. But you, if you have 850 kilograms, you are not satisfied and you still think it is small? You must know that many advanced soul traits are only 900 kilograms!

"call out!"

Qin Chuan was about to launch a second slash, and a sudden change occurred. A strong tide of power floating in the air hit him like a tide, instantly filling the hundred crystal soul power consumed by the use of the "Thunder Moon".

Qin Chuan's eyes lit up in surprise.

The Heavenly God Tower is indeed a holy place for practicing soul skills and soul paths. It can restore soul power without using soul techniques!

"I have to hurry up!" Qin Chuan laughed, cheered up his spirits, and began to practice crazy!

...

Time passed quickly. After slashing out the 1,000th "Thunder Moon" with all his strength, the numbers on the force measuring stone finally changed, from the original 850 to 900!

At the same time, Qin Chuan felt relaxed, as if he was bathed in warm water, and every pore in his body opened, making him feel comfortable. This feeling was similar to the promotion of martial souls!

"This is called 'skill upgrade' in online games, right?" Qin Chuan grinned, with a smile on his face.

"Gugulu!"

At this time, Qin Chuan's stomach protested. From morning until now, he didn't even drink a sip of water.

"Practicing soul skills is indeed different from painting. One is physical strength and the other is mental strength. In the past, at home, I didn't eat for two days and two nights and just drank water, and I wouldn't have anything to do." Qin Chuan muttered, frowned slightly.

It is definitely impossible to go down the mountain to ask the Crazy Master what he wants to eat. Although Qin Chuan is not born with pride in the face, he will never slap himself in the face.

Go back to Langya Peak to pack some food?

Even more not possible!

The Giant Beast Peak is '18,000 miles away from Langya Peak', but it will take a whole day to go back and forth!

"There is only one way left." Qin Chuan's eyes turned to the spiral staircase in the center of the floor.

"Master Wen said that there is a soul beast on the second floor of the Heavenly God Tower. With my current strength, even if I can't beat the soul beast, it should be fine, right? Hehe, I don't know how the soul beast tastes...Aren't you making things difficult for me? Then don't blame me for ignoring the rules, let the rules play tricks." After pinching my chin, Qin Chuan made up his mind and walked quickly to the second floor.

...

The second floor of the Heavenly God Tower is a world that is completely different from the first floor, and it is many times wider than the first floor.

What catches your eye is an endless sea of ​​trees with lush branches and leaves.

Looking into the distance, there is a kilometer-high peak not far south. A silver waterfall pours down from the peak and hits the pond, making a buzzing sound.

He was stunned and suddenly, a terrifying aura was passed from a tree on the left. Qin Chuan's pupils shrank and he placed the Fenghuo Knife in front of his chest.

Looking closely, there was a black python entrenched on this tree more than ten meters tall.

The python's head was as thick as a bucket. It was tilting its head, staring at Qin Chuan for a while.

Qin Chuan discovered that its two eyes were red and purple, which was cold and terrifying.

"This soul beast seems to be..."

Qin Chuan was thinking about what sacred python was, but the python suddenly moved. It opened its snake mouth and rushed towards Qin Chuan like lightning. A odor of unpleasant smell filled the surroundings.

This taste is almost comparable to Lame's "wine".

Now Qin Chuan is no longer the one who has just arrived at the Martial Soul Continent and panicked when he sees monsters. He held his breath and concentrated, and a lightning flashed under his feet. He took a few steps in a row, and easily avoided the attack of the giant python.

After standing firmly, Qin Chuan held a knife in his right hand and accumulating strength in his left hand. He aimed at the head of the python that smashed a deep pit on the ground and was preparing to launch a second attack. It was a lightning finger!

The movements are smooth and flowing, very skillful.

"laugh!"

The lightning hit the black python's head with great accuracy, and a large piece of scale flew away on the spot, revealing the flesh and blood inside.

The black python was furious, his mouth wide open, and a gray poisonous mist was sprayed out.

Seeing this poisonous fog, Qin Chuan's heart suddenly became bright.

"Yin Python likes to eat corrupt corpses. He is born to use the 'yin fog' soul skill. He is considered a very weak person among soul beasts. Except for the scary size, he is useless. It is far inferior to the cold-flame poisonous snake."

Qin Chuan, who had tactics in his heart, did not get entangled with it. He turned around and drilled into the forest like a loach.

"Shit!"

This Yin Python has been hungry for many days, so how could Qin Chuan escape like this? Its body swayed and swam quickly in the shape of a ‘s’. Along the way, there were countless ancient trees that had broken through the huge body.

After chasing for almost half a stick of incense, Yin Python finally found the traces of "food". Just as it was happy and was about to eat, the Fenghuo Knife in the "food" hand buzzed, and Qin Chuan raised his sword and slashed in the air!

"Swish!"

A half-moon arc cuts towards its head!

Yin Python was shocked, but it was too late to dodge at this time.

"puff!"

Blood splatters!

Without any suspense, the arc of light cut a terrifying crack on the Yin Python's forehead.

"Boom!"

The high snake head fell to the ground with a bang, and dust flew.

The light in the eyes of the two-color snake quickly dimmed.

He is obviously just a soul master, how could he master such a terrible soul skill...?

This is what Yin Python thought before he died of energy.

"Huh, the first battle was won."

Qin Chuan quickly walked to Yin Python and quickly dug out the soul crystal. The size of this soul crystal is much different from that of the cold-flame poisonous snake. It is only the size of an egg, and the color is very dim.

Qin Chuan did not move the flesh on the Yin Python because he cut a piece and put it on the tip of his nose and smelled it, and found a rotten smell.

Qin Chuan doesn't want to poison himself to death.

In front of the Heavenly God Tower, Lame Master opened his eyes, took a sip of the ‘wine’ in the gourd, and made a chuckle.

"The little brat really went to the second floor to find food... The power of soul skills is really terrifying. Even Yin Python can kill it with one move. It must be at least eight or nine hundred kilograms. It is worthy of being the best disciple this year. It seems that only by letting the big soul beast on the third floor come down can it be possible to force that thing out..."
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