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Chapter 116 Shackles (2/30)(2/2)

This time.

What he dragged was the seven-leaf flower palm.

But as this technique dragged in, the originally fusion state suddenly became incompatible, and the colorful light on the grid dimmed.

At the same time, a message appeared in his mind.

"The conflict between martial arts and techniques cannot be integrated!"

conflict?

Qin Shujian had a thought and picked out the seven-leaf flower-piercing palm.

Suddenly.

The grid has become a deducible state again.

Seeing this, he fell silent.

For the true level of exercises.

Qin Shujian doesn’t have much understanding of it.

It was previously believed that deducing the martial arts to the eleventh level can improve its level to the true level, which is just a personal guess and has no actual basis.

If the eleventh level is still not the true level.

Or after fusion, the true level skills obtained are much more powerful than those obtained at the mortal level.

Qin Shujian stood there, his face constantly changing.

Logically speaking.

The safest way now is to honestly deduce one skill to the eleventh level, then directly break the shackles of the mortal realm and advance to another level.

But looking at the exercises in the grid, he hesitated.

Qin Shujian had a premonition.

If he merges the skills, or the benefits he gets will be greater than directly increasing one skills to the eleventh level.

There is no sign of this premonition.

Or, it was purely the gambler in his heart.

It may also be that no player or NPC facing the fusion or lottery interface can control his inner impulse.

It's like a devil.

Qin Shujian had a straight thought.

When he woke up, the grid in front of him had already become colorful, and all the exercises on it disappeared.

"You have consumed the body-building meridian!"

"You have consumed Changchun Gong!"

"You have consumed the Tiger Body Forging!"

"You have consumed the Rock Skill!"

"You consumed the power of flowing water!"

"You have consumed the iron casting power!"

"You have consumed three lucky points!"

"You have obtained an unknown martial art, please name it!"

"You have obtained the twelfth level of unknown martial arts and your strength has been improved!"

The dense information kept coming, and Qin Shujian could not read it carefully, and then he heard a thunderbolt coming from the sky.

Click—

This thunderclap shocked the entire Xinghuang mortal realm creatures raised their heads.

Qin Shujian was immersed in his body at this time.

I saw the qi and blood boiling violently like mercury plasma. The qi and blood on the spine appeared in the dragon's body, as if blood and qi turned into a dragon soared. The terrifying qi and blood seemed to have been guided by some kind of guidance, opening up the hidden secret hidden in the body.

at the same time.

In the dantian, the terrifying qi and blood were converted into mist-like true qi, and it was quickly filled with perfection.

Soon, the foggy true energy reached a limit.

But the transformation of qi and blood still has not stopped.

Tick!

A drop of cyan liquid dripped into the Dantian.

The dripping that should have fallen silently now sounds in Qin Shujian's ears, but it is even more deafening than the thunder in the sky.

boom!!

As the first drop of cyan liquid appeared, I saw drop after drop of cyan liquid dripping, gradually gathering in the dantian.

Buzz —

There are shackles coming in the dark.
Chapter completed!
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