Life Hunter

No, according to the book, the level of the inner god is fixed and cannot be promoted according to its owner. It should be the benefit brought by the thunder seed of the sky...

His thoughts entered the Ming Mansion, and at a glance, there was no change.

Huh?

Li Qingxian stared at Mingchi.

The lucky fish before were almost used up, but now there are thirty lucky fish in it.

good……

Li Qingxian glanced at his Mingfu Mingdi and frowned slightly.

There is only one life place so far, which is too little. I must find a way to find a way to open the life place...

Li Qingxian opened his eyes and found that it was getting late.

Are you awake? Han Anbo handed over a glass of water.

Li Qingxian felt his mouth was dry, so he took the cup and drank the warm water in one gulp without being polite.

Also. Han Anbo said.

Li Qingxian drank three drinks in a row before stopping.

Congratulations on being promoted to eighth rank. Han Anbo smiled.

Congratulations! Yu Ping and Zheng Gaojue looked at Li Qingxian enviously.

Han Anbo said: You have just been promoted to the eighth level and your Qi pulse is unstable. You should rest for three days and wait for the Qi pulse to be stable before making any plans. Don't underestimate this matter. Many people rush into battle because their Qi pulse is not stable, or they are unable to Promoted to the middle level, or the five qi become thin after being promoted to the middle level.

Li Qingxian nodded lightly and said: The eighth grade is like a disease. I understand this truth. I will rest for three days. I also have some pulse-nourishing medicine here, can I take it now?

Han Anbo said: As long as it is a pulse-nourishing medicine, you can take it.

Li Qingxian took out a pulse-nourishing medicine from the Qiankun Bracelet, put it in his mouth and melted it, then closed his eyes and used Shenxiao Dharma.

The elixir slowly flows through the body, strengthening the energy channels.

Not long after, Li Qingxian opened his eyes again.

I feel much better. Li Qingxian stood up and walked slowly.

Wow... Wow...

From Li Qingxian's body, the sound of river water lapping against the shore could be heard clearly throughout the room.

Li Qingxian walked awkwardly, and with each step he landed, there was a heavy sound under his feet, like an iron plate hitting the ground.

Han Anbo said hurriedly: You'd better not leave until your Qi pulse stabilizes. As he said this, he winked at Li Qingxian.

Li Qingxian immediately realized that his Qi veins were formed by observing the flow of Qi in the world's rivers, which made him unique.

Okay. Li Qingxian sat down, and the sound of Qi pulses disappeared.

Li Ke is awesome! Zheng Gaojue gave a thumbs up.

Can I touch your luck suit? Yu Ping's voice came.

Li Qingxian looked down and saw that his chest was covered with iron armor, protruding from an animal head that looked like a cat but not a cat, not like a tiger but not a tiger. He was wearing the seventh-grade Biaotou battle uniform.

The surface of the ordinary seventh-grade battle uniform is just a layer of ordinary black iron armor, and the two black iron eyes are also black, but the eyes of this luck battle suit are embedded with two light green gems, and a strange aura envelopes it. War service.

The seventh-grade Qi Luck Battle Suit has its own protective capabilities equivalent to those of a seventh-grade magic weapon, and it also contains the power of luck, which is enough to withstand three full-force shots from a fifth-grade master.

And as long as it lasts long enough, the power of the luck treasure can slowly recover.

The luck treasure is the most powerful treasure in the world.

Touch whatever you want. Li Qingxian glanced helplessly at the hopeless Yu Ping.

Yu Ping chuckled, stretched out his hand and gently touched the Luck Armor, his eyes shining.

Zheng Gaojue's eyes were greedy and his heart was burning. After thinking about it, he finally didn't have the nerve to speak.

Han Anbo smiled and said: With this luck battle suit, we will be much safer in the future.

Brother Han, as long as you have enough luck, can you always stimulate the power of luck and resist the attacks of high-level masters? Li Qingxian asked.

Theoretically, this is the case. However, we cannot mobilize luck. Only in the hands of the emperor can the luck treasures continuously withstand attacks from masters. Han Anbo said.

Yu Ping reluctantly took back his hand and said: In three months at most, you can be promoted to the seventh rank, which is enviable.

Han Anbo said: Qingxian, you have to remember that you can borrow luck, but you must not use luck to advance from seventh grade to sixth grade. Otherwise, it will be much more difficult to advance to high grade in the future.

Yes, I understand. After all, luck is only a support, and you are the foundation. Li Qingxian said.

If your Qi can be stabilized early and you can take part in this year's Seventh-Rank Qingyun Exam with your Seventh-Rank Qi Luck Official Body. It's not just for passing, it's just to test yourself and learn from other Seventh-Level Geniuses. It doesn't matter if you fail this time. We'll fight again tomorrow. .”

Seventh Rank Qingyun Trial... Li Qingxian nodded and said, Brother Han, you have to do me a favor.

explain.

I have no shortage of ordinary fortune stars. Now I want to buy some special fortune stars, mainly those that are diligent, focused, and hardworking. Please help me pay attention to them. Li Qingxian said.

Han Anbo thought for a while and said: We can't tell who has these destiny stars. However, next I will pay special attention to those who are more special. Like you said, those who are more diligent and hard-working in all walks of life and have a certain reputation. Once they need help and are willing to risk their lives, I will contact them. But...

But what?

Not to mention that you fortune-tellers need equal exchange, but just speaking of these people with good fortunes, ordinary difficulties can't stump them, and what can stump them must be big obstacles. This is what you have to do Be prepared. Han Anbo said.

It doesn't matter. If I can meet their request, I will do it. If I can't do it, I will replace it. It doesn't matter. Li Qingxian said.

That's good if you think so.

Li Qingxian took out the communication talisman and sent messages to everyone, saying that he had been promoted to the eighth level and hoped to get advice.

Everyone was not stingy and guided Li Qingxian one after another.

After Song Yunjing finished his guidance, he added a bit of Song Baige's humble voice: It's me in Qingxian, I've come to my senses! I've been socializing a lot in the past two days, so I won't come to you for now. I'll come to you for a meal after I'm not busy for a few days. Rice. It’s a pity that you are only at the eighth level, so you are too weak.”

Li Qingxian responded: Uncle Song, who is this person? He doesn't even have a messenger plate, so he just rubs your plate. I usually don't talk nonsense to people like this who don't have a charm plate.

Song Baige's angrily voice came from the other side again: It's great to have a little bad money, right? You wait until I get the messenger plate. I won't talk nonsense to you, I'm going to study at night. My old friend in the capital invites me out every day, and I don't have time. Studying is so annoying. I really want to study and study at home, but it’s a pity that it’s so popular that I can’t help it!”

Li Qingxian curled his lips and was too lazy to pay attention to Song Baige.

In order to stabilize the realm of eighth-level Qi-mai training, Li Qingxian stayed away from the Jia Ke compound for several days in a row, studying and polishing Qi-mai seriously.

Emperor Taining's birthday has passed, and the city of Shendu has returned to normal.

At night, there are occasional loud noises or flashes of light.

After lunch, Li Qingxian opened the book and continued to ponder fortune-telling, when there was a knock on the door.

Mr. Li, there is a man named Yang Lingyou outside the side door. He said that you are young and there seems to be a wine shop that wants to invite you. There were two night guards standing at the door, one from the A Division and the other from the night guard at the side door.

He's my friend, let's go together. Li Qingxian put the cow bone bookmark into the page of the book, closed the book, and put it into the Qiankun Bracelet.

The two night guards glanced at the Qiankun Bracelet with envy and led the way for Li Qingxian.

When he walked to the side door, he saw a fair-faced young man with oily hair and pink face standing outside the door. He saw Li Qingxian and waved hurriedly.