Rebirth of the Urban Madman

The Vermillion Bird Pupil is an eighth-grade magic, and above it are the seventh-grade Azure Dragon Pupil, the sixth-grade White Tiger Pupil, and the fifth-grade Black Tortoise Pupil. Only when these four pupil techniques are fully developed can the fourth-grade True Eye Four Symbols Pupil be cultivated.

Above the Four Symbols Pupil, there is more evolution, but it is too far for Qin Xuan now.

At the beginning, Qin Xuan spent decades just to cultivate this pupil technique. When he later obtained magical powers such as the Azure Dragon Pupil Technique, he no longer needed it.

However, even so, the Vermillion Bird Pupil is also considered a first-class among the eighth-grade magic techniques.

Qin Xuan now has a spiritual sea of ​​10 feet in his body, and the Changqing Body is a little short of perfection. Although it is not enough to cultivate this pupil technique, it is not difficult to outline the basics. After outlining the basics, when he becomes a golden elixir, it will be twice as easy to cultivate this Vermillion Bird Pupil.

After a night, when Qin Yan'er knocked on Qin Xuan's door, the door was quietly opened.

The door was not locked. When Qin Yan'er looked up at Qin Xuan, she was suddenly startled.

She saw a pair of eyes, the pupils were as blazing as fire, as if they were going to burn her to ashes. In those pupils, there were strands of strange fiery red veins intertwined, as if they were not human eyes, but more like the pupils of the mythical beast Suzaku in Chinese legends.

Qin Xuan blinked, and in the blink of an eye, his pupils returned to normal.

Qin Yan'er was sweating all over. This feeling was too terrible, as if she was an ant in a sea of ​​fire, with nowhere to hide, nowhere to escape, and only one way to turn into ashes.

When her body was slightly cold and her smile was stiff, Qin Xuan had already stood up slowly.

He saw Qin Yan'er's overly frightened look and couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

Speaking of which, he had not yet given Qin Yan'er a cultivation method. Qin Yan'er's cultivation model was still the system of the Church of Light.

Qin Xuan pondered slightly. After all, Qin Yan'er was his servant now, and it was also his face as the Green Emperor.

It seemed that he was also ashamed that his servant was so weak.

If the world's strong, the Pope of Light and other world-destroying strongmen knew Qin Xuan's thoughts, I'm afraid their expressions at this moment would be very interesting.

A world-destroying strongman, a top 50 existence in the Olympus list, and the first paladin of the Church of Light.

Being a servant to others is already a shocking thing, but Qin Xuan still feels a little ashamed?

However, this is the fact. Qin Yan'er is only at the Qi Refining Realm in the world of cultivation.

The top geniuses and peerless strongmen in the world of cultivation, even servants have to leave the direct disciples of the lower-grade and middle-grade sects behind by a long way.

"The ball has started?"

Qin Xuan said lightly. He glanced at the time. It seemed that it was still early, so there was no ball, right?

"We haven't received the invitations to the ball yet." Qin Yan'er whispered, "I know someone is selling invitations to the ball, but there are photos on the invitations, so..."

Qin Xuan nodded slightly when he heard this, "Okay!"

He stepped forward without looking at Qin Yan'er again.

At this time, Qin Yan'er wiped the cold sweat from her forehead and pursed her lips slightly.

She had just taken a shower in the morning, and now she had to take another shower.

However, there was also envy in her eyes. This Qing Emperor was really unfathomable.

The strange vision in his eyes just now made her feel like she was in purgatory at a glance. Even the ten great sacred arts of the Church of Light had never made her feel so.

This Qing Emperor had too many magical powers in his hands. Not to mention the purple thunder and the condensed divine seal before, the ten thousand swords in the Y country before, the sky-covering sharp edge was not comparable to the first sacred art of the Church of Light.

Now, this Qing Emperor has actually cultivated a powerful magical power again, which is really incredible.

She remembered that Mo Qinglian once said that this Qing Emperor had once said in Mount Tai that he had a million magical powers in his heart.

At that time, she thought it was bragging, but now, she inexplicably believed it.

Even if it was not a million magical powers, the magical powers possessed by this Qing Emperor would probably exceed those of the Church of Light.

This alone is enough to shock people...

After sorting out her messy thoughts, she used her sacred magic to steam the slightly damp clothes, and then followed Qin Xuan's footsteps.

In a dark street in Xila, many refugees were lying in disorder.

Here, these refugees were just like beggars. In this seemingly glorious city, there was always a little darkness.

The unpleasant smell and the appearance of these people made Qin Yaner frown slightly.

Qin Xuan didn't care, and walked slowly in front.

Many people saw these two figures, and their faces changed slightly.

Even some people had greedy lights in their eyes. They could naturally see that Qin Xuan and Qin Yaner were outsiders, and Qin Yaner's appearance even made many people swallow their saliva.

Rich people from outside, this is a piece of fat meat.

There are many ruthless people here, and they have done a lot of stealing and robbing.

Some people also ran quietly into the depths of the street. All of this naturally could not be hidden from Qin Xuan's eyes. Qin Yan'er frowned.The frown tightened even more.

She had never been here before. She used to be the first holy knight of the Church of Light, and she was glamorous wherever she went.

But now, Qin Yaner sighed in her heart. If she and Qin Xuan's identities were revealed at this time, they would probably not be glamorous, but the Shila armed forces.

At this moment, a man in ragged clothes appeared in front of Qin Xuan and the others, and walked towards Qin Xuan and the others in a daze as if he was drunk.

Just as he approached Qin Xuan, he stretched out his hand silently.

Suddenly, he felt a shadow flash in front of him, and he staggered involuntarily when he wanted to hit Qin Xuan.

Then, he turned his head in disbelief, but found that the figure in white had appeared behind him at some point.

This street is so narrow, how did the other party do it?

The old man laughed awkwardly and dared not to do it again.

He always had some foresight. Since the other party was not easy to mess with, he didn't need to go too far. He had been working here for many years and knew very well that for some people, their lives were even less valuable than ants.

Qin Xuan naturally didn't care about the thoughts of this little old man.

Of course, if this little old man pushed his luck, Qin Xuan would not show mercy.

He walked all the way to the deep end of the street, and there was a shop that looked like a bar. The front was shabby and there was a strong smell of alcohol.

"Is this it?" Qin Xuan turned his head and glanced at Qin Yan'er.

"Yeah!"

Then, Qin Xuan walked in. Many refugees on the street looked at the two figures and their faces changed slightly.

Some people even showed a gloating expression, and some people's eyes seemed to be saying.

They are dead!