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When Mingjin hits people, the power bursts out directly. However, while the explosion also means that the vitality is leaking. Ten percent of the power to hit people can be 30 to 40 percent, and it is concentrated on the target, which is also a very successful conversion rate.

In contrast, the power of dark force is very restrained.

Of course, converging power does not mean that the power of the dark force will not explode. To be precise, the explosion of the dark force is stronger, more concentrated, and more terrifying than the Ming force. After all, the power of the dark force will not be leaked during the explosion.

In other words, after fully mastering the dark power, ten percent of the power can be converted 100%, hitting all the opponent without causing any waste or loss.

Therefore, it means that strength and dark strength are not only the difference between quality, but also the difference between quantity.

Under Qi Xiang's "instructions", Lin Dazhu can be said to have already seen the tricks of dark energy. At least he knows how to use his power so as not to cause waste.

Iron arm butterfly hands, both hard and soft.

When executing, it was clearly like two big iron whips, whistling like thunder, and the wind was shivering. However, some killer moves were hidden very deeply, like butterflies flying up and down, making people confused.

Anyway, it's just insidious.

The iron arm is strong and bullies people with power. The butterfly hand is weird and very tricky. The two can complement each other, which is the essence of the double shape of the tiger and crane. Only by practicing the iron arm butterfly hand can this boxing technique be said to be a great success.

Uncle Lin looked at it for a moment and felt a little grateful: "Thank you, thank you."

"No need to thank me..."

Qi Xiang waved his hand and looked at the stage again. At this time, under Lin Dazhu's fierce attack, Mu Qiu picked up the orchid finger, his movements were soothing, pleasing to the eye, and easily resolved them one by one.

The two of them are evenly matched. There is no way to decide the winner for the time being.

"You're here to stare..."

At the right time, Qi Xiang casually said: "I'll go in and take a look."

"Well!"

Uncle Lin hesitated a little: "Where are you going?"

"Backstage..."

While speaking, Qi Xiang walked towards the stage. Uncle Lin wanted to speak but stopped, as if he wanted to stop him. But he had some concerns and had to watch Qi Xiang disappear behind the scenes.

After the stage, it was a pretty spacious space.

All kinds of miscellaneous things are arranged, mainly costumes and props.

But the most eye-catching thing is a big dressing table.

It was an ancient dressing table. The wood structure is fine, very smooth and antique. A little charming fresh air vaguely drifted out.

In the middle of the dressing table, a copper realm is inlaid.

The copper realm is elliptical, with a diameter of the center of the ellipse, about three feet.

Qi Xiang walked slowly closer and saw that the bronze mirror was pale yellow. He stood in front of the mirror but did not see his figure. Instead, he saw strange and illusory scenes.

The three-foot circular mirror seems to be divided into many intervals. In each interval, there are different images.

Each image has joys, sorrows, separations and reunions, and is full of various aspects of life.

At least Qi Xiang seemed to see his figure in a small screen in a range. He couldn't help but look at it for a long time, and then he felt a traction force in the mirror.

In an instant, Qi Xiang's mind was determined, and her mood was like a bright moon hanging high. When the eight winds blew, I remained unmoved. He got rid of the pulling force of the mirror and slowly turned his head and said, "What kind of treasure is this?"

"The mirror!"

Unpredictable, the water waves in the air were twisted and a mysterious figure appeared. It was a woman with a graceful figure but a very blurry face that made people unable to see clearly.

Seeing this woman, Qi Xiang didn't feel surprised, but instead bowed: "Thank you Miss Lin for your rescue."

The surname is Lin, and it is very mysterious. Naturally, it is a mysterious woman who explored the secret realm in western Hunan some time ago with Qi Xiang, Chen Biexue, Ge Bao and others.

At this moment, the mysterious woman floated from the air, her eyes clear, and she turned slightly: "It doesn't seem surprising that you will meet me here?"

"This is southern Fujian, it should be Miss Lin's territory." Qi Xiang smiled and said, "Then it should be natural to meet Miss Lin, and it is not worth wondering."

"Is that?" the mysterious woman smiled and said, "How do you know that I saved you?"

"It was not certain, but if you say that, Miss Lin, you will definitely be sure."

Qi Xiang was very solemn: "Thank you again!"

"It's just a matter of raising hands, no need to be polite."

The mysterious woman's voice was gentle: "Besides, even if you don't have me, I guess you won't be able to do anything. By the way, thank you for your pill, the effect is very good."

"It's good to be useful to Miss Lin..." Qi Xiangli Shang exchanged: "The Taiyin Xuan Stone you gave is also very significant."

The two of them are polite, unfamiliar and polite, and they have a bit of temptation to each other.

After a few quizzes, I didn't get much.

Qi Xiang simply went straight in and asked with a smile: "Miss Lin, did you create this Qingyi Gate?"

“It has nothing to do with me.”

The mysterious woman shook her head gently and explained: "In fact, there is really such a sect in the world. That Mu Qiu is the inherited disciple of the Qingyi Sect. And I just happened to be able to use his power."

"No wonder it's so real..."

Qi Xiang was in a trance and then turned his head. At this moment, the light and shadow of the bronze mirror changed, and dozens of small screens were integrated into one. Between the layers of ripples, there was a situation on the outside stage.

At this moment, the battle between Lin Dazhu and Mu Qiu reached a point of intense heat. The two of them were sweating and steaming, and the air seemed to burn, and they were in a stalemate.

"He is..." Qi Xiang glanced at him and asked guessingly: "Your brother?"

This he naturally refers to Lin Dazhu.

"...What do you think?" The mysterious woman was ambiguous and did not answer positively.

Qi Xiang knew the tactfulness and didn't ask more questions, and directly changed the topic: "Actually, Dazhu is still good. He is humble and honest, down-to-earth, and willing to make progress. Well... he has a shallow experience, which is caused by the environment..."

"As long as he is letting him out for a few years, he will naturally have experience.

The voice of Qi Xiang's proposal was also paying attention to the changes in the expression of the mysterious woman. What disappointed him was that the mysterious woman's face was always shrouded in a fog veil.

Even with his eyesight, he could not see through the fog and see the true face of the mysterious woman clearly.

"Or, this is also a clone?"

Qi Xiang was thinking about something and became more curious about the origin of the mysterious woman. However, he hid this curiosity deeply in his heart and did not reveal it.

After all, the mysterious woman is extremely powerful, and he doesn't want to cause himself a lot of trouble for a little curiosity.

"You don't have to worry about this, I have my own arrangements."

At this time, the mysterious woman smiled and said, "To be honest, I still have to thank you for your advice and help him avoid detours for a few years."

"Even if I don't have me, wouldn't you?"

Qi Xiang smiled. He knew very well that Lin Dazhu had a mysterious woman behind his back. As long as his strength reached, it would be a natural thing to improve, without any surprises.

"no the same……"

The mysterious woman spoke in a tight manner and did not give Qi Xiang a chance to catch traces. At this moment, she suddenly said, "There is nothing good to watch in two children fighting. I'll invite you to watch the show, how about it?"

"Um?"

Qi Xiang was slightly stunned: "What kind of play to watch?"

His eyes turned and fell on the mirror of the bronze mirror.

At this moment, the yellow light on the copper surface was like water, and layers of qi patterns were generated. Between the interweaving of qi patterns, a huge vortex suddenly formed.

Before he could dodge, the vortex took his head and swallowed him in.

Qi Xiang was suddenly shocked. For no reason, why the mysterious woman suddenly turned against her and even plotted against him. His heart sank, and he felt that his eyes were pitch black and dizzy.

After a moment, a bright light flashed, Qi Xiang came back to her senses in a trance and found herself in a private room.

He calmed down and looked around and found that this was a private room in a theater.

The ancient costume theater is decorated very elegantly. The upper and lower floors are painted buildings and carved beams. There are stands downstairs, but there are private rooms on the upper floors, and the layout is very reasonable.

Seeing the surrounding situation, Qi Xiang was naturally surprised, and then he found that there were guests on the upper and lower floors.

In the small theater, at least thousands of people gathered.

Among them are poor people, as well as nobles. Rich people take up all the private rooms on the second floor, either bringing three or five friends, or surrounded by servants and family members, drinking tea and wine leisurely, and waiting patiently for the show to begin.

As for those who have no money, the seats downstairs are gone, so I can only stand in the back row and stand on tiptoe to watch.

This kind of expectation is similar to the star chasing state, which means that those who appear later should be famous actors or the like.

Qi Xiang was sitting upright in the box, but she was a little suspicious, not sure what situation she was in now. But what is certain is that there seems to be no danger...

As his thoughts fluctuated, a gong suddenly sounded.

At the right time, there were waves of light music coming from the theater platform. When I heard this movement, the spectators upstairs and downstairs were excited. The theater, which was originally a bit noisy and lively, was immediately silent.

For a moment, there was no voice in the theater, leaving only the opera floating.

As soon as the prelude passed, the music suddenly became very exciting, which was a sign of the appearance. In an instant, thousands of people immediately turned into gooses, each stretching their necks, looking forward to it.

Suddenly, the curtains behind the scenes opened, the figure swayed, and a blue dress appeared.

At first glance, Qi Xiang felt a thud of her head, and her whole body exploded, her thinking was blank, and she forgot about both things and me. She not only forgot about herself, but also ignored the people and music in the theater.

At this moment, he felt the world was silent, and there was only a blue dress on the stage in his eyes.

The blue clothes are very light, like clouds and gauze. The blue silk is very bright, soft like a waterfall, spreading across the waist and almost hanging down the ground. Three thousand blue silks are like silk, very soft and shiny, shining brightly.
Chapter completed!