Chapter 525 The Sense of Disharmony of Chaos

Qin Shu looked over and saw that it was their leader who had returned.

The leader did not look at all embarrassed, and it was obvious that a demon beast in the God Transformation Stage would not pose any threat to him for the time being.

Elder Yun Yue hurried forward and reported everything they had just experienced to the leader.

Qi Nan's spiritual sense gradually enveloped the entire flying boat, and he counted the number of disciples. Finding that there were no casualties for the time being, he was relieved and ordered the disciples to take turns to be on guard, and the others went back to rest.

Qin Shu returned to the room and saw the Chongming bird lying on the pile of fish with its bare belly, sleeping, and inevitably stained with a fishy smell.

Qin Shu pinched a cleaning spell and added a layer of protective shield in the direction of the fish pile to ensure that the smell would not overflow, and then sat cross-legged on the futon with peace of mind.

And this time, the crazy cultivator did not start practicing directly, but began to look inward to check his body.

She felt something was wrong. She released the fire dragon four times today, and she felt a little uncomfortable in the middle. 🄼

Although she subconsciously thought that she had overdrawn her spiritual power, she still felt that something was wrong. This was probably the sixth sense of a cultivator.

However, Qin Shu checked herself from head to toe, and found nothing unusual in her body, meridians, or dantian.

Qin Shu also ran the "Du'e Gongfa" for several rounds, but still had no reminders.

She had to admit that maybe she was really overthinking this time.

She put away the Gongfa, took the bird out of the pile of fish, and swept her consciousness over it.

The bird was very vigilant. It suddenly raised its head, and its double pupils began to spin.

Qin Shu was startled by it, and her hand almost lost its balance and dropped it.

But looking at its appearance, it seemed that the furnace of pills she had refined before should be... edible.

Qin Shu thought so, and simply took out a pill and swallowed it herself.

There was a spicy taste as soon as she took a bite. The last time she tasted this flavor was when she ate spicy strips in the future.

Qin Shu couldn't help but miss it a little, but she didn't have time to sigh, and the spicy taste went straight to her spiritual roots.

Qin Shu's tears welled up reflexively, and then her sea of ​​consciousness suddenly churned up.

It felt like throwing a stone into a calm lake, and the ripples circled and piled up layer by layer...

She immediately closed her eyes and adjusted her breathing.

After an unknown amount of time, her sea of ​​consciousness returned to calm again. Qin Shu couldn't help but be moved when she saw her consciousness growing to the size of a soybean.

It really pays off to work hard! She can finally make her own pills!

And... it seems to be quite effective.

At this time, Qin Shu still didn't know the status of her pills in the ghost world.

A pill she made casually became a must-buy item for people and ghosts in the ghost world in the next few years.

However, although the effect of this pill was good, she didn't dare to eat it again.

The sea is full of uncertain factors. She must be vigilant at all times. The matter of tempering the soul... let's talk about it after returning.

Qin Shu thought about it and took out the gray jade slip given by Sui Han.

She put the jade slip on her forehead, and the gray aura around the jade slip faded away, and the contents of the jade slip rushed into her mind frantically.

If the brain capacity of an ordinary person is compared to a teacup, 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 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 did not take it to heart.

When she was still in the third year of high school, she finished a workbook in three days, and she had the same feeling. It would be fine after she absorbed the contents.

She put the jade slip away, sat cross-legged, and carefully comprehended it.

However, she had just closed her eyes when the sense of disobedience appeared again.

Qin Shu opened her eyes with a swish, her purple eyes full of confusion.

No, it's very wrong. Even if she is exhausted and her mind is full of a lot of content, it shouldn't affect her ability to think.

But now, why does she feel that her brain is like a rusty axis, and her thinking ability has obviously declined.

What's going on?

Qin Shu checked herself from head to toe again, not missing any details, but still found nothing.

Even she herself felt that she was a little suspicious, but this feeling of disobedience was really unbearable for her.

She roughly estimated that at her usual speed, it would take her less than ten minutes to calculate a basic hexagram.

But now... it would take at least fifteen minutes.

Although it doesn't seem much different to ordinary people, in the eyes of Qin Shu, who wanted 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 ask someone, but she didn't know who to ask.

She frowned, slowly raised her head, looked at the ceiling, and thought to herself:

Or... go to ask Master Wang Jian?

At this moment, the sleepy bird sitting in her arms suddenly woke up.

It made a sharp "chi chi" sound, flapped its featherless wings and was about to fly towards Qin Shu.

However, it couldn't fly at all at this time. It just jumped half a foot high and fell down again.

Qin Shu thought it was hungry again, and was about to put it back into the fish pile, when she saw a layer of red-gold spiritual energy suddenly gushing out of it, very light, like a layer of fetal membrane wrapped around its body, and then it shrank little by little until it was only the size of its two feet.

At this time, the Chongming bird was like wearing a pair of red-gold boots, stepping on Qin Shu's belly, turning over her shoulders, and coming to her back.

Qin Shu didn't think much about it, she thought the bird was playing with her, and suddenly she felt a sharp pain in her back.

It turned out that the bird had bitten her. Qin Shu was about to train the bird, and she just turned around, and her mind was clear.

That chaotic sense of disobedience, actually... disappeared? !

Qin Shu's eyes fell on the bird's beak, which was stained with a little blood. In addition, there was a faint silk thread.

It was thinner than the thinnest silkworm silk she had ever seen. If it wasn't the bird, she didn't know when she would find it.

Qin Shu's face darkened, and at this time she had realized who had done the dirty work to her.

She asked why Qin Mian came to help her that day, and it turned out that he had this idea! If she remembered correctly, the magic weapon Qin Mian used to control the black fish that day was a silk thread.

Qin Shu was silent for a long time, and then a ball of fire appeared in the palm of her hand, burning the silk thread.

Qin Shu was almost certain at this time that this thing would indeed affect people's minds, and it might be controlled by people in the future.

Qin Mian had been a weapon for so many years, and now she wanted me to be her weapon?