Although every moment, there are traces of luck gathering.
But there are also internal and external qi at all times, flowing out from the mysterious shape and the five-color canopy, and dissipating between heaven and earth.
But at this time, the internal and external Qi of the whole body seemed to be packed into an invisible instrument.
Although this invisible instrument still seems to have loopholes, it also has its luck flowing out and dissipating.
However, the amount of luck flowing out was directly reduced by ten times, only one-tenth of the original amount.
However, the gathered luck directly increased by more than 30%.
This internal and external luck goes in and out, plus and minus.
The difference is huge.
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Not to mention the various other functions of these lucks, they can only be said to speed up the cultivation of the Yuan realm at the cost of consuming one's own luck.
Even Chen Qingxiang could see that the miraculous treasure body in his body, which was in the process of being nurtured and sublimated, was invisibly more stable.
The speed of its fermentation and sublimation has also been increased by several percent.
In addition, Chen Qingxiang also sensed a sense of relaxation deep in his soul.
After looking at the bronze mirror for a while, Chen Qingxiang suddenly enveloped his whole body with the Immortal-killing spiritual light again.
Then the energy flowed.
The three-foot-long half of the divine turtle shell in his hand began to shrink, slowly becoming only two inches in size.
Feeling that it had reached its current limit, Chen Qingxiang played with it a few times before placing the two-inch-long Shen'ao shell in his arms.
Leave the bronze mirror and return to the three-foot futon.
His mind communicated with the Shen Ao Shell in his arms, and Yuan Power continued to pour in.
Prepare to activate the shell of the divine turtle, the power to sense the future.
After a while, Chen Qingxiang sensed that the shell of the divine turtle, this treasure, had not changed at all, and a sudden realization arose in Chen Qingxiang's heart.
I know that at this stage, the level of refining is too low and the realm of cultivation is too weak to be able to activate this treasure and its power to peer into the future.
But he also knows that his secret has been concealed and disguised.
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With the initial refining of the sacred shell of the divine turtle.
The next day.
Chen Qingxiang issued an expedition order to the officials and ministers who had been prepared for a long time and determined the time of the expedition.
After more than half a month.
Emperor Yi lived for five thousand eight hundred and sixty years.
August 1st.
With Chen Qingxiang, a Qinghe scholar-official, as the main general, Grand Sima Chen Chenxiu, and three thousand-man generals as assistants.
He led more than a thousand Yuan Xiang magic soldiers and 3,000 Qinghe elite soldiers.
Everyone is ready with their war horses.
Set off towards the Qinghe Mountains and Lingxiang Pass.
Prepare to destroy the long-armed stranger who lives on the other side of the Qinghe Mountains.
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In fact, the target that Chen Qingxiang originally wanted to conquer and destroy was the Changliu Yiren in the north of Qinghe fiefdom.
After initially refining the shell of the divine turtle, the next day, he was preparing to issue an expedition order to all the officials.
Chen Qingxiang instinctively had a bad premonition in his heart.
And at that moment, my mind felt in a trance, as if I was traveling in time and space, traveling into the future.
He saw a vast sacred tree, and also saw the scene of his failed conquest, leading the remaining defeated soldiers back to the Qinghe River from the border of the canyon.
Even though it was only for a moment, my mind returned again, as if those were just illusions.
But through the slightest connection with the Shen'ao's shell, I knew it was an instinctive warning.
Faced with this situation, Chen Qingxiang just thought about counting the breaths.
It directly changed the goal of the expedition.
He changed his stance and conquered the long-armed stranger on the other side of the Qinghe Mountains to the west of the Qinghe fiefdom.
But this time, there was no bad premonition in my heart, and there was no warning from Shen'ao Shell.
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It only took ten days.
Chen Qingxiang rode the Xuanxiang chariot and led his soldiers to the Qinghe Mountains and Lingxiang Pass again after more than ten years.
The people and horses rested for five days in Lingxiang Pass after spending this time during the Moon Festival.
Emperor Yi lived for five thousand eight hundred and sixty years.
August 16th.
Chen Qingxiang led more than 4,000 troops from Lingxiang Pass and stepped out of the Qinghe fiefdom.
Head directly towards the location of the branch of the Qinghe Mountains covering an area of nearly a thousand miles, more than 1,200 miles away from Lingxiang Guan.
This branch of the Qinghe Mountains, for this long-armed stranger, is just like the Qinghe Dayi in Qinghe, it is its core and the place where most of the people live.
As you leave Lingxiang Pass and step out of the Qinghe Mountains, the endless prairie comes into view.
And as soon as we stepped out of the Qinghe Mountains, we came to this prairie.
Chen Qingxiang sensed that the connection between himself, the Spirit Elephant Totem, and the Spirit Elephant Cauldron was severed, and he could no longer rely on the power of the two.
Half a day later, after advancing more than a hundred miles, Chen Qingxiang clearly sensed that there was something there, sensing the more than 4,000 soldiers and horses he led.
Chen Qingxiang was not surprised. It was like a large-scale hostile army entering Qinghe territory.
It doesn't take long, within an hour or two, the spirit elephant totem will be alerted and discovered.
Now the long-armed alien ancestral spirit must have been alarmed and discovered his more than 4,000 soldiers and horses.
This can be regarded as stepping into the home court of the long-armed stranger.
Within half an hour, a golden gibbon appeared and rushed towards the army.
On top of the Xuanxiang chariot, he looked at the long-armed ancestral spirit who had committed suicide alone.
After Chen Qingxiang achieved the Totem Yuan Realm, he started to take action with all his strength for the first time.
Purple energy poured into the three-color Qinghe seal.
In an instant, the three-color Qinghe Seal in his hand disappeared.
A moment later, the golden long-armed ancestral spirit, which was still dozens of miles away from the army, appeared with three-color radiance above its head.
The vast suppressive power fell around the long-armed ancestral spirit.
The entire hundred-foot golden long-armed ancestral spirit suppressed and fell directly from the sky.
With a loud noise, the earth shook and dust spread for ten miles.
Between flying sand and rocks.
A huge pit with a depth of tens of feet and a diameter of hundreds of feet appeared.
Looking at the golden ancestral spirit suppressed in the huge pothole by Qinghe's seal.
The three Xuanxiang chariots let out a burst of Xuanxiang's roar, and began to explode with extreme power as Chen Qingxiang's purple energy poured in.
Just like the arrival of the Xuanxiang, the true form of the Baizhang Xuanxiang appeared, flowing with a burst of black and yellow light.
The three Xuanxiang chariots spanned dozens of miles, trying to completely destroy the long-armed ancestral spirits that had shown the power of Tianyuan and truly escaped.
Thousands of miles away, the branch of the Qinghe Mountains where the long-armed strangers gathered was located in a huge city.
The long-armed alien high priest who controlled the ancestral spirit sensed this scene and had a look of disbelief on his face.
In the flash of lightning, he didn't have time to think carefully and made a sudden decision. He cut off his entire left arm and threw it into a brown stone basin in front of him.
The brown stone basin emits a golden light with an ominous meaning.
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At this moment, in a deep pit of tens of feet thousands of miles away, the suppressed golden ancestral spirit's golden light increased dramatically.
Suddenly, it was like a super earthquake.
The earth is overturned, the wind and clouds are turbulent, and the vitality is turbulent.
The eyes of the golden ancestral spirit turned blood red, and it broke free from the imprisonment of the Qinghe Seal.
A somersault jumped out of the huge pit.
His blood-red eyes exuded endless violence, he let out a roar, and a pair of long golden arms met the true form of Xuan Xiang coming through the air.
In a loud sound of thunder and thunder that filled thousands of miles.
The golden long-armed ancestral spirit with cracks all over its body and both arms broken turned into a golden light and retreated in defeat.
Watching the long-armed ancestral spirit fly away, Chen Qingxiang realized that he could not pursue him, so he gave up and did not pursue.
This time, the long-armed ancestral spirit that attacked was completely destroyed, which was a good start.
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