Qin Shu heard the sound and looked over, it was their leader who had returned.
There was no sign of embarrassment on the leader's body, and it was obvious that a monster in the divine transformation stage would not pose any threat to him for the time being.
Elder Yunyue quickly stepped forward and reported everything they had just experienced to the leader.
Qi Nan's consciousness gradually enveloped the entire flying boat, and he counted the number of disciples. After finding that there were no casualties for the time being, he felt relieved and ordered the disciples to take turns on guard while the others went back to rest.
Qin Shu returned to the room and saw the Chongming Bird sleeping on the pile of fish with its bare belly stretched out. It was inevitable that it would smell of fish.
Qin Shu performed a cleaning technique and added a layer of protective cover in the direction of the fish pile to ensure that the smell would not escape. Then she sat down cross-legged on the futon with peace of mind.
But this time, the cultivating madman did not start practicing directly, but began to look inside and check his body.
She vaguely felt something was wrong. She released the fire dragon four times today, during which she felt slightly uncomfortable.
Although she subconsciously thought that her spiritual power was overdrawn, she still felt that something was wrong. This was probably the monk's sixth sense.
However, Qin Shu checked herself from beginning to end and found nothing unusual in her body, meridians, or Dantian.
Qin Shu also ran the "Education Technique" several times, but there was still no reminder.
She had to admit that maybe she was overthinking this time.
She collected her skills and picked the bird out from the pile of fish, her consciousness sweeping over it.
This little bird was very vigilant. It suddenly raised its head, and its pair of pupils rolled around.
Qin Shu was startled by it and almost lost her grip and dropped it.
But looking at its appearance, it seems that the batch of pills she refined before should be... edible.
Qin Shu thought this way, so she simply took out a pill and swallowed it herself.
There is a spicy taste in the mouth. The last time I tasted this taste was eating spicy strips in later generations.
Qin Shu couldn't help but feel a little nostalgic, but she didn't have time to sigh, and the spicy smell went straight to the Tianling root.
Qin Shu burst into tears reflexively, and then her sea of consciousness suddenly began to churn.
It felt like a stone was thrown into the calm lake, and the ripples rippled one after another, one layer after another...
She immediately closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing.
After an unknown amount of time, her sea of consciousness returned to calm. Qin Shu couldn't help but be moved when she saw that her consciousness had grown to the size of a soybean.
The hard work really pays off! She was finally able to refine her own elixir!
And...it seems to be working pretty well.
At this time, Qin Shu still didn't know the status of her pills in the ghost world.
A pill she refined at will became a must-buy item in the ghost world that humans and ghosts competed for in the next few years.
However, although the effect of this elixir was good, she did not dare to take it anymore.
The sea is full of uncertain factors, and she must remain vigilant at all times. She should wait until she returns to temper the matter of dividing her soul.
Qin Shu thought for a while and took out the gray jade slip given by Sui Han.
She put the jade slip against her forehead, and the gray energy surrounding the jade slip faded away, and the contents of the jade slip rushed toward her mind crazily.
If the average person's brain capacity is compared to a tea cup, then Qin Shu's brain capacity is equivalent to a wooden barrel.
Those content symbols poured in at the same time, making Qin Shu quite uncomfortable and feeling dizzy.
She shook her head and raised her hand to knock on the top of her head, but the feeling did not dissipate.
Qin Shu didn't take it to heart.
When she was still in her senior year of high school, she finished an exercise book in three days. She had the same feeling. It would be fine once she absorbed the content.
She put the jade slips together, crossed her legs and gathered her thoughts, and contemplated it carefully.
However, as soon as she closed her eyes, the feeling of dissonance appeared again.
Qin Shu opened her eyes with a "swish", her purple eyes full of confusion.
No, it's very wrong. Even though she is in a tired state and her mind is filled with a lot of content, it logically does not affect her ability to think about problems.
But now, she felt like her brain was rusty, and her thinking ability had obviously declined.
How is this going?
Qin Shu checked herself from head to toe again, not missing any detail, but still found nothing.
Even she herself felt a little suspicious, but this feeling of violation was really unbearable for her.
She made a rough estimate. At her usual speed, she calculated that it would only take less than ten minutes to calculate a basic hexagram.
But now... it will take at least fifteen minutes.
Although it may not look much different to ordinary people, in the eyes of Qin Shu, who wants to break a quarter of an hour into twelve hours, this is simply a waste of life.
She couldn't figure out what was wrong with her. She wanted to find someone to ask, but she didn't know who to ask.
She frowned, slowly raised her head, looked at the ceiling above her head, and thought in her mind:
Otherwise... go to Master Wanjian and ask?
At this moment, the sleepy little bird sitting in her arms suddenly woke up.
It made a sharp "chichi" sound and waved its hairless wings to fly towards Qin Shu.
However, it couldn't fly at all at this time, and it just jumped half a foot high before falling again.
Qin Shu thought it was hungry again, and was about to put her back into the fish pile when she saw a layer of red-gold spiritual energy suddenly pouring out of its body. It was very thin, like a fetal membrane wrapping its body, and then bit by bit It shrunk down to the size of its two feet.
At this time, Chongmingniao was like wearing a pair of red-gold boots, stepping on Qin Shu's belly, over her shoulders, and came to her back.
Qin Shu didn't think much about it. She thought the bird was playing with her, but suddenly her heart felt stinging.
It turned out that the bird had taken a bite out of her. Qin Shu was about to train the bird when she turned around and her mind became clear.
That chaotic sense of disobedience actually...disappeared? !
Qin Shu's eyes fell on the bird's beak. There was a little blood on it, and in addition, there was a vague silk thread.
It was thinner than the thinnest sky silk she had ever seen. If it weren't for the bird, she didn't know when she would have discovered it.
Qin Shu's face turned dark. At this time, she had realized who had done something wrong to her.
She said how Qin Mian came to help her so well that day, so that was what he had in mind! If she remembered correctly, the magic weapon Qin Mian used to control Heiyu that day was a silk thread.
Qin Shu was silent for a long time before a flame appeared in her hand and burned the thread.
Qin Shu was almost certain at this time that this thing would indeed affect people's minds, and might even be controlled by people later on.
Qin Mian has been her own weapon for so many years, does she want to be hers now?