Invincible in the Universe: Work hard to master the skills, become a flying knife god

Chapter 287: Ten Thousand Years of Lightning Struck Wood, Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils Murong Fu

Qin Shuang had already noticed Wang Tianyun's arrival. He stood on the top of the main hall and looked at him coldly. Although Wang Tianyun's aura was powerful, in Qin Shuang's eyes, it was nothing more than that.

"The people from the Ghost Spirit Sect are still lingering around." Qin Shuang sneered and said calmly, "But, you think you can kill me?"

Wang Tianyun snorted coldly, holding a pitch-black long sword in his hand. There was a ghostly aura lingering on the blade: "Arrogant! Today, I, Wang Tianyun, will let you see the power of the Ghost Spirit Sect!"

Before he finished speaking, Wang Tianyun made a move, swung his long sword, and a dark sword energy came straight towards Qin Shuang. Wherever the sword energy passed, the air seemed to be torn apart, making a sharp whistling sound.

Qin Shuang's eyes turned cold, and he dodged the sword energy easily. He pinched his hands together, and the spiritual power in his body burst out instantly. He punched out with a dragon-like wind, and rushed straight to Wang Tianyun.

Wang Tianyun's face changed, and he quickly swung his sword to block. However, Qin Shuang's fist was so powerful that it directly dispersed his sword energy, and the remaining power hit him heavily in the chest.

"Puff!" Wang Tianyun spat out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground.

His eyes were filled with fear, and he obviously didn't expect Qin Shuang's strength to be so terrifying. He struggled to stand up and gritted his teeth and said, "You...you are actually a flawless golden elixir!"

Qin Shuang sneered and walked slowly to him: "It's too late to know now."

A hint of ruthlessness flashed in Wang Tianyun's eyes, and he suddenly took out a black talisman from his storage bag and crushed it directly. The talisman turned into a black light, instantly wrapping him up, trying to escape.

"Want to escape?" Qin Shuang snorted coldly, raised his hand and waved it. A stream of spiritual power turned into a chain that directly bound Wang Tianyun's black light.

Wang Tianyun was horrified to find that he could not move, and begged for mercy: "Fellow Daoist Qin, please spare my life! I am willing to work like a slave for you!"

Qin Shuang looked at him coldly and said calmly: "I will not let any of the people from the Ghost Spirit Sect go."

After saying that, he raised his hand and slapped down, killing Wang Tianyun directly.

Qin Shuang took the storage bag from Wang Tianyun's body, scanned it with his spiritual sense, and a hint of joy flashed in his eyes. The storage bag not only contained a large number of spirit stones and elixirs, but also two treasures that made him excited.

"Golden Sun Grass!" Qin Shuang took out a few golden spiritual herbs that exuded a strong spiritual energy, his eyes full of joy. This was one of the core materials for refining the Golden Body Nirvana Pill. He had been looking for it hard before, but he didn't expect to find it here.

"There is also a piece of ten thousand year old lightning struck wood!"

Qin Shuang took out a piece of black wood from the storage bag. The surface of the wood was covered with lightning patterns, and there was a faint flash of lightning. Ten thousand years of lightning wood is the best material for refining lightning attribute magic weapons, and it is priceless.

"I didn't expect that Wang Tianyun had such a treasure on him. It's a bargain for me." Qin Shuang sneered and put away the storage bag.

【Qiyun Panel】

[Qin Shuang: Flawless Golden Elixir]

【Luck: 182187】

[Skills: Changchun Immortality Secret (perfect), Immortal Divine Body (proficient, the body is comparable to the late stage of Jindan)]

[Effect: Transform the spiritual energy of heaven and earth into magic power, prolong the meridians, prolong life, and increase lifespan by 527 years in total]

[War God Temple: Binding 65%, Spiritual Energy 100%]

[Luck of the Heavens: Conquer the heavens and collect the luck of the heavens and the worlds to speed up the binding of the War God Temple. The higher the binding degree, the more power the War God Temple can unlock. 】

[Luck Progress: Defeat the masters of luck in the heavens, ascend the throne as emperor, plunder and absorb the luck of the heavens, and consume luck to increase the proficiency of a martial art.]

[Spiritual World: Fengyun World (already traveled through), Zhu Xian World (already traveled through), Mortal Cultivation World (already traveled through), Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber World (already traveled through), Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils World (traveled through), Changshengjie World (temporarily not traveled through, but the War God Illusion can be opened)]

[War God Illusion: When the War God Temple is bound to more than 50%, the War God Illusion can sense the more distant spiritual world and pull the characters with good fortune in the spiritual world into the War God Illusion to communicate in advance.]

"Huh? Can we travel through the Tianlong world now?"

Qin Shuang looked at the panel in his mind and his eyes lit up.

Since you can travel through time and space, let’s go over and take a look, and try our luck first.

Qin Shuang has now figured out that as long as he collects the Daughter of Luck, he can improve his own cultivation roots, that is, his spiritual roots, seize the empire, and gain a lot of luck.

In the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, Linghe Restaurant.

It was dusk when Qin Shuang stepped into the restaurant.

The afterglow of the setting sun shines through the carved window lattices onto the wooden floor, casting a golden glow. The restaurant is bustling with people, the aroma of wine is everywhere, and the heroes are toasting each other with laughter.

His eyes swept through the crowd and finally settled on a wooden table in the corner. There sat a burly man with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a heroic spirit. It was Qiao Feng.

The table in front of him was filled with wine jars, the aroma of the wine was rich, obviously they were all top-quality wines.

Qin Shuang smiled slightly, walked straight to Qiao Feng's table, and said with a bow, "Brother, can we have a drink together?"

Qiao Feng raised his head, his eyes like lightning, and sized Qin Shuang up and down, then smiled heartily: "Okay! People in the martial arts world, meeting is fate, please take a seat!"

Qin Shuang sat down, picked up a jar of wine, and broke the seal. The aroma of wine immediately filled the air. He tilted his head back and took a big gulp, the wine flowing down the corners of his mouth, full of heroic spirit.

A trace of admiration flashed in Qiao Feng's eyes, and he also picked up a jar of wine and drank with Qin Shuang. The two of them passed the wine back and forth, the jars were empty and full, full and empty, and in a blink of an eye, the table was full of empty jars.

The guests in the restaurant were gradually attracted by the two people's heavy drinking and gathered around them, whispering.

"Who are these two people? They can drink so much!"

"That's Qiao Feng, the leader of the Qiao Gang, a famous hero in the martial arts world!"

"What about the other one? He doesn't look simple either!"

Qin Shuang and Qiao Feng drank dozens of bottles of wine together. They were getting drunker, but their eyes became clearer. Qiao Feng put down the wine jar and laughed loudly, "What a good alcohol tolerance! Qiao has been in the martial arts world for many years, but I have never seen anyone who drinks as much as you do!"

Qin Shuang smiled slightly and said calmly: "Boss Qiao is so heroic, I admire you. But we haven't had enough wine yet, why don't we have another match?"

A hint of fighting spirit flashed in Qiao Feng's eyes, and he said generously: "Okay! Today I will compete with you!"

The two of them picked up the wine jar again, and this time, a golden light flashed in Qin Shuang's eyes. He secretly activated the "Eternal Youth Secret", and the moment the wine entered his throat, it was refined and transformed into strands of pure spiritual power.

Although Qiao Feng had an amazing capacity for drinking, he was still a mortal after all, and gradually he could not hold on any longer. His face was slightly red, and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, but his eyes were still filled with fighting spirit.

"boom!"

Qiao Feng put the wine jar down heavily, and the wine splashed out and spilled on the table. He took a deep breath and smiled bitterly, "Brother Qin is really amazing. Qiao is better than him!"

Qin Shuang smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said: "Boss Qiao is so heroic, Qin admires you. Let's drink together today, it's fun!"

A trace of shock flashed in Qiao Feng's eyes, and he whispered, "Brother Qin not only has an amazing capacity for drinking, but his inner strength is even more unfathomable. Qiao has been in the martial arts world for many years, but has never seen a person like you."

Qin Shuang smiled faintly and said, "Boss Qiao, you are too kind. I am just a little bit proficient in some tricks, which is not worth mentioning."

Qiao Feng shook his head and said sternly, "Brother Qin, there is no need to be modest. Although I am not talented, I can see that you are definitely not an ordinary person. It is a great honor for me to meet you today."

Qin Shuang nodded and said, "Boss Qiao is generous and straightforward, and I admire him very much. If we have the chance one day, I will drink and chat with Boss Qiao again."

Qiao Feng laughed out loud and said, "Okay! We'll meet again in the future. I'll definitely drink another three hundred cups with Brother Qin!"

At the same time, in the world of Mortal Cultivation, Fu Tianqiong and Ye Kanghui stood in a barren mountain, surrounded by dense forests, and the fragrance of spiritual medicine filled the air.

"How many elixirs are missing that the master ordered?" Ye Kanghui asked in a low voice.

The bone flute under Fu Tianqiong's black robe made a low humming sound. He closed his eyes and sensed it for a moment, then said calmly, "We still need 'Nine-leaf Ganoderma Lucidum' and 'Red Blood Dragon Ginseng'."

Ye Kanghui nodded, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes: "Then speed up. The master is about to refine the Golden Body Nirvana Pill, and there is no time to delay."

Fu Tianqiong sneered, and with a flick of his skinny fingers, hundreds of corpses crawled out from underground and rushed towards the depths of the forest. The rotting corpse gas and the fragrance of the spiritual medicine intertwined together, forming a weird picture.

The world of Tian Long Ba Bu.

Suzhou, Yanziwu.

Qin Shuang stood by the lake, looking at the vast sea of ​​smoke in the distance, with a myriad of thoughts in his mind. He had just said goodbye to Qiao Feng, and the heroic spirit in his heart was still there.

"I am currently in the world of Mortal Cultivation. As long as my subordinates control a city in a world, I will order them to obtain the luck of this world. Why don't I control the soul and blood of a person and let him seize this world? In this way, I can obtain the luck of this world."

At this moment, Qin Shuang looked into the distance, secretly calculating in his heart.

In this way, the speed at which one seizes the luck of many worlds will be greatly increased, and the speed at which one's cultivation level improves will also be greatly accelerated.

Qin Shuang went over the various characters in the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils in his mind, and finally he found a very suitable candidate.

——Murong Fu!

Murong Fu is the best candidate because his lifelong belief is to revive Dayan.

If he could give Murong Fu an opportunity, let him hand over his soul and blood, and then control the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils, then he would be able to obtain all the luck of the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

"Murong Fu is indeed a good chess piece." Qin Shuang whispered to himself, with a hint of coldness in his eyes.

At this moment, a clear voice came from behind: "Brother, are you waiting for me?"

Qin Shuang turned around and saw a young man in a brocade robe walking slowly towards her. He had beautiful eyebrows and eyes and a refined temperament. It was Murong Fu. Behind him, there was a beautiful woman in white. It was Wang Yuyan.

"Mr. Murong, I have long heard of your name." Qin Shuang smiled slightly and bowed.

Murong Fu's eyes flashed with a hint of vigilance, but it was quickly covered up by a smile: "You are too polite, brother. May I know what your name is?"

"Qin Shuang." Qin Shuang said lightly.

Murong Fu heard this, and a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes: "Brother Qin's name is well-known. I wonder what advice Brother Qin has for you today?"

Qin Shuang smiled slightly and said, "Mr. Murong is determined to restore his country. I may be able to lend you a hand."

Murong Fu's eyes flashed with a gleam of brilliance, but he quickly regained his composure: "Brother Qin, what do you mean by that?"

Qin Shuang said calmly: "I am proficient in the method of cultivating immortals. If Master Murong is willing, I can teach you the method of cultivating immortals and help you restore your country."

Qin Shuang had just used his spiritual sense to investigate Murong Fu and discovered that he possessed earth and wood spiritual roots. Although they were not natural spiritual roots, he was still capable of cultivating immortals. Such spiritual roots were good enough for him to enter the world of cultivating immortals.

If you teach him the Changchun Kung Fu, it won't take long for him to become the number one person in the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

Murong Fu was shocked when he heard this. The art of cultivating immortals was a legendary supreme skill. If he could learn it, the great cause of restoring the country would be just around the corner. But he quickly calmed down and whispered, "Why is Brother Qin willing to help me?"

He knew very well that there was no free lunch in the world.

If you want to get it, you must pay a certain price.

Qin Shuang smiled slightly, with a hint of coldness in his eyes: "Qin has his own plan. However, Master Murong needs to pay some price."

"What's the price?" Murong Fu asked in a deep voice, thinking to himself that it was as expected.

Qin Shuang said calmly: "Your soul blood."

Murong Fu's pupils suddenly shrank. Soul and blood are the foundation of a cultivator. Once handed over, life and death will be in the hands of others. He was silent for a moment, and a trace of struggle flashed in his eyes, but it was quickly replaced by determination: "Okay! I promise you!"

Qin Shuang nodded, raised his hand and waved it, a golden light sank into Murong Fu's brow. Murong Fu only felt that a mysterious technique had appeared in his mind, which was the technique of cultivating immortals.

"Thank you, Brother Qin!" Murong Fu said excitedly.

Qin Shuang smiled faintly and turned his gaze to Wang Yuyan beside him: "Who is this girl?"

Murong Fu quickly introduced: "This is Wang Yuyan, my cousin."

Wang Yuyan bowed slightly, her voice as sweet as a spring: "Greetings, Master Qin."

Qin Shuang looked at Wang Yuyan, with a flash of surprise in her eyes. Wang Yuyan was not only beautiful, but also had an extraordinary temperament, as if she was not of this world.

She is worthy of being the girl of destiny in the world of Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils.

Now that she's here, there's no need to let her go; she must be accepted.

"Ms. Wang, your reputation is well-deserved." Qin Shuang said in a low voice with a hint of admiration in his voice.

Wang Yuyan raised her head and looked at Qin Shuang, and suddenly an inexplicable emotion surged in her heart. She had never seen such a man before, like a king between heaven and earth, making people feel awe.

"Master Qin..." Wang Yuyan murmured in a low voice, with a hint of shock in her eyes.

At the same time, Murong Fu stood aside, with a complex emotion in his eyes. He knew that he had embarked on a road of no return, but for the sake of the great cause of restoring the country, he had no choice.

He has been waiting for many years to revive opium. Now that there is a hope before him, he naturally has to seize it.

"Brother Qin, I, Murong Fu, will definitely live up to your trust!" Murong Fu said in a deep voice.

Qin Shuang nodded and said calmly: "Okay. From today on, you will be my chess piece. Remember, your life and death are in my hands."

Murong Fu responded respectfully and then turned and left.

A few days later, in Yanziwu.

Murong Fu stood by the lake, holding a jade slip in his hand, which was the immortal cultivation method taught by Qin Shuang. A trace of determination flashed in his eyes, and he whispered: "The great cause of restoring the country is just around the corner!"

Wang Yuyan stood beside him, looking into the distance, with a lot of thoughts in her mind. In her mind, Qin Shuang's figure lingered, as if imprinted in her heart.

"Cousin, have you really decided?" Wang Yuyan asked in a low voice.

Murong Fu nodded and whispered: "Yuyan, in order to restore the country, I have no choice."

Wang Yuyan was silent for a moment, then whispered, "Cousin, Master Qin... who is he?"

A complex emotion flashed across Murong Fu's eyes, and he whispered, "He... is the one who can change our fate." (End of this chapter)

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