Amid the sound of the spirit ship breaking, a figure suddenly rushed out of the cabin room.

His eyes were red, his breath was chaotic, and he was running like a beast.

"roar!"

The figure knocked away a helpless pharmacist outside and jumped into the ocean.

"What's going on?" Zhang Chongli was stunned.

Qin Cheng said that someone was fighting in the spirit ship, but he had not yet reacted.

But at a glance, this figure was indeed one of them, named Wan Chao, but why did he damage the spiritual ship and jump into the water again?

"This person is fellow Taoist Wan, what's wrong?"

"What's wrong with him? Could it be that he's going to be a traitor?"

Hearing the roar, many alarmed pharmacists also walked out one after another, watching the other party fly into the sea, and couldn't help but look surprised.

"I don't know what's going on. Brother Wan was originally practicing, but suddenly he was like he was crazy and knocked over the door and rushed out. He couldn't hear anything I said."

"Everyone, could it be that the Demon Sky Sect had given us some dark poison before? We haven't noticed it?"

A pharmacist who lived in the same room with this pharmacist Wan flew out at this time, with an anxious face.

"No way."

The pharmacists were also shocked.

"You guys stay here, I'll go and see."

Zhang Chongli's expression changed slightly and he also flew into the ocean.

And just before them, Qincheng had already entered the sea.

"Roar!Roar!"

Even in the water, Wan Chao still remained crazy.

He rushed into the deep sea like crazy, and the chaotic breath flowed, constantly stirring the surrounding sea water.

In the endless ocean, there is the world of monsters.

Wan Chao made such a big noise, and the ferocious beasts in the sea were soon attracted by Wan Chao.

These monsters have different shapes, but they all roared and roared at him, as if warning him to get away.

However, Wan Chao seemed to have lost his rationality at this time. Not only was he not afraid at all, he rushed towards the ferocious beast.

"What's wrong with Fellow Daoist Wan?"

Seeing Wan Chao constantly attacking the ferocious beast, Zhang Chongli widened his eyes and felt incredible.

"Has he had this situation before?" Qin Cheng frowned.

"No, Fellow Daoist Wan was captured by the Demon Sky Sect eight thousand years ago, so I have been with me for a long time, and I know him better." Zhang Chongli shook his head and kept repeating.

"He is a taciturn person, very modest, and even a little cowardly. He has never been so irritable."

"That's strange."

Qin Cheng's eyes also narrowed.

Wan Chao's state is obviously not normal, but it doesn't seem to be obsessed with it.

Because one of the major characteristics of being possessed by the devil is that the monks are not conscious and may become crazy and bloodthirsty, but there will be problems with the meridians. Although their cultivation level is not affected by the violent state, it will also have a backlash on themselves.

But although Wan Chao's situation at this time was very crazy, he had no health problems.

The spiritual energy flows normally, without any uncontrolled aura surging.

His cultivation level was in the early stage of the Tribulation Realm, and he kept rushing among the monsters. Even though he stained his long gown with blood, he didn't care.

The fall of monsters attracted more monsters to get closer.

Seeing that Wan Chao was gradually exhausted, Qin Cheng rushed down suddenly.

With the bronze sword in hand, the Spirit-Slaying Sword Technique was used.

The infinite sword light rose up at the bottom of the sea, and monsters were either killed or injured, fleeing for their lives in fear.

Qin Cheng reached out and grabbed it, and a stream of spiritual energy rushed into Wan Chao's body. The other party was already feeling a little weak, but his body softened and he suddenly fainted.

After putting away the inner alchemy of these dead monsters, Qin Cheng pulled Wan Chao and returned to the spirit ship with Zhang Chongli.

"Young Master Qin, Old Zhang, what's wrong with fellow Taoist Wan?"

Everyone on the spiritual ship was alarmed. When they saw Wan Chao unconscious in the hall, they were also a little nervous.

In particular, some people suspect that Wan Chao's situation is the black hand left by the Demon Sect.

If Wan Chao does this, will they do so?

"But there is indeed no problem in his body."

Zhang Chongli searched Wan Chao's body several times, but found no situation, so he stood up helplessly.

"Everyone, you guys, take a look."

Several pharmacists with higher grades also tried it, but they also got nothing.

"It's strange. Could it be that Fellow Daoist's spiritual sense was tampered with? "

"But poisoning in the spiritual consciousness is much more difficult than physically. If the Demon Sky Sect has such ability, why should we catch us pharmacists?"

There were many different opinions, but none of them came to a conclusion.

Qin Cheng observed silently on the side, without saying anything either.

Wan Chao's condition is indeed very strange. The only thing he can be sure of is that the other party has no physical illness.

Because if Wan Chao's body was different, then when he touched the other party, Wan Chao's phantom would have appeared in the refining space.

"You seem to have something to say?"

Qin Cheng glanced at Peng Shui next to him. Since this guy appeared in the hall, he had touched his chin and his eyes kept flashing, as if he had some ideas.

"No, I'm just a little speculation, but it's too early to say it now." Peng Shui shook his head. Obviously this guy didn't want to say it.

Not long after, Wan Chao woke up, and Zhang Chongli and others asked.

However, Wan Chao just said that he suddenly lost consciousness and could not remember anything afterwards, and he didn't know why it was like this.

Anyway, he couldn't tell the reason.

Although Wan Chao suddenly became crazy, everyone was shocked, after recovery, Wan Chao had no problems, and everyone gradually calmed down and regarded this as a small episode on the spiritual ship.

Qin Cheng also returned to the room and continued to practice the third level of Qin King's body.

A day after the incident, it was in the refining space.

Qin Cheng's body shook slightly, and as the spiritual energy flowed, the meridians felt like they broke the obstacles.

In Qincheng's sea of ​​consciousness, a ray of inheritance suddenly appeared, and a string of text introductions appeared inside.

"This is the third level of Qin King's body that requires cultivation."

Qin Cheng was also slightly excited. After practicing for so many days, he finally reached the third level of entry.

And I didn’t expect that the third level of the Qin King’s body would appear in this way.

It is a special method that can only be inherited by blood.

Practice yourself according to the unique spiritual energy flow method in the exercises. When you break through the bottleneck, the real inheritance method will emerge.

If there is no blood in the Qin family in the body, even if you get the jade slip of the martial arts and run it many times, you will not know how to practice the Qin King's body in the future.

No wonder the wordless heavenly book cannot perfect the perfect level of Qin King's body.

It must be the barrier of blood power, so this treasure cannot be overcome.

After changing his mind, Qin Cheng couldn't wait to read the information in his consciousness.

"The third level of Qin King's body requires practicing one hundred and eight divine orifices in the body. For each divine orifice cultivation, the level of body tempering will be increased by one point. When half of it is completed, the body is comparable to an immortal weapon. If all the cultivation is completed,
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