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Chapter 27 The Talking Oil-Paper Umbrella

Once I dreamed like a god, Qing Kesen slept very comfortably, and her whole body was comfortable because of this sleep.

The colorful fire of memory finally burned, and he completely accepted the young man's memory.

Afterwards, Qing Kesen fell into real sleep due to fatigue.

But strangely, his consciousness seems to sleep but not sleep. He only feels that his consciousness is like a little bug, wandering in his body. The consciousness passes through every muscle, bone, bloodline of the body, and finally returns to the brain. Every time the consciousness passes through the body, he truly feels that the body has really become his body, completely merging with him, making him feel comfortable all over.

He stretched his arms and opened his eyes.

Before he fell into a coma, he seemed to have met his beautiful wife. In this way, she would probably take her back to the Qing tribe. Qing Kehen thought to himself secretly, he thought that he must be lying in his home in the warm bed at home.

However, when he opened his eyes, he found himself lying on a stone platform, surrounded by cold cave walls.

Didn’t my beautiful last wife take me back to the Qing tribe? No, I know this place myself.

"Is this a Tibetan medicine cave?" After receiving the teenager's memory, Qing Kehen quickly recognized where he was at this time.

The Tibetan Medicine Cave was originally dark and dull, but at this time there was a faint light film on the wall of the Tibetan Medicine Cave, with some awkward characters on it. It was this layer of light film that illuminated the entire Tibetan Medicine Cave.

Qing Kesun reached out and touched the mountain wall, and it felt like it was electric shock.

"Is this a ban?" Qing Kehen frowned. In the memory left to him by the boy, there was no ban in the Tibetan medicine cave. If you want to set up a ban, even the lowest level ban, you must at least have to set up a warrior above the 'Psychic Realm'. The clan leader with the highest cultivation level in the Qing tribe is only a warrior at the level of the tenth level of the Dao Building Realm. He cannot meet the standard of setting up a ban.

Qing Kesen looked around and the entire cave was surrounded by a ban. You should know that the Tibetan Medicine Cave was the product of the Qing clan who took out treasures to the entire mountain belly. This banned light film actually wrapped the entire cave.

Qing Kehen looked around him again and found that there were several packages, pills and several book books around him. When he saw these things, he suddenly had a very bad premonition.

He quickly ran to the entrance of the Tibetan Medicine Cave and followed an upward staircase to the entrance of the cave.

As expected, the entrance of the Tibetan medicine was sealed with a restriction, and a thick layer of golden light film blocked the entrance.

He tried to extend his palm to press the light film at the entrance of the hole, but as soon as his hand reached the light film, he felt a rebound force gushing out from it, and he was bounced away.

Qing Kesen turned over in the air and landed steadily on the ground.

"What a strong ban." Qing Kesen estimated that the rebound power of this ban was at least seven people, which was already the power of an ordinary warrior at the first level of the Dao Building Realm.

He was actually locked into this hole by someone. Who locked him into the hole? His wife?

Qing Kesen was a little confused and returned to the place where he had been sleeping before.

"You finally woke up?" At this time, a voice suddenly appeared beside him.

Qing Kesen turned his head suddenly and observed the surroundings, but there was no trace of his personal figure around him.

"Bastard, where are you looking at? I hate the way others look around when they hear my voice!" the voice said angrily.

Qing Kesun looked along the sound, and then he saw a beautiful oil-paper umbrella.

“…”

"What kind of expression do you have? Have you ever seen a talking umbrella?" The oil-paper umbrella continued to make a sound.

"I've seen it for the first time." Qing Kesen was very honest.

He remembered that he had seen this oil paper umbrella, which was the oil paper umbrella that his beautiful wife held in her hand when she appeared.

"Okay, I won't care about you, such an unknown person, I'll forgive you." said the oil paper umbrella.

“…”

"By the way, why am I here?" Qing Kehen asked.

"Xiao Mu sent you here." The oil paper umbrella replied.

"Xiao Mu? My beautiful wife?" Qing Kehen continued to ask.

"Yes, it's her. But I really didn't expect that the man Xiao Mu thought of would be a waste of money like you. How old is that he has not even reached the level of the Dao Building Realm." The mouth of the oil paper umbrella was very poisonous.

He was actually despised by an umbrella?

"Then she also put the restriction in this hole?" Qing Kehen asked patiently. After I asked what I wanted to know, I would not stuff you into the fat pig chrysanthemum. He thought viciously in his heart.

"Yes, the ban is also under Xiao Mu. You don't look stupid, at least you know what the ban is." Oil paper umbrella said with a voice

"What did she do to lock me up here? Where is she now?" Qing Kehen still had a smile on her face.

"Haha, it was me who asked him to do this. I asked her to put the ban down, and you were also me who asked her to send you here." Oil paper umbrella said in a flat voice: "There is only one goal, so that you can cultivate to become a real strong man in the shortest time. As for Xiao Mu, she has left here and returned to the place she wants to stay. If you cannot cultivate to that level in your life, you will have almost no chance to see her."

"The goal is to make me stronger?" Qing Kehen suddenly remembered that he heard a voice when he was in a coma.

"Become the strongest martial artist in the world... Then I will be waiting for you." It seems to be the voice of my wife.

Becoming the strongest martial arts practitioner is the goal of Qing Kesun.

"Let me tell you about this prohibition. The restriction at the entrance of the Tibetan Medicine Cave is divided into three levels that correspond to the first three levels of the "Dao Build Realm" in the first step in the realm of cultivation: gathering strength, breathing and practicing quality. You can break a restriction for each level of cultivation next. As long as you reach the third level of the realm of cultivation, you can come out from here."

The prohibition is called...three-step prohibition.

"In the next time, I will train you well and strive to make you a real strong man." Oil paper umbrella said.

"Today is March 17th. Your Qing tribe has to pay a sufficient amount of medicinal materials to the "Baquan Gang" in July every year." The oil paper umbrella continued to speak.

"Did you deliberately lock me in this Tibetan medicine cave?" Qing Kehen asked.

"Of course, there are still three and a half months left before you can pay tribute. In other words, if you don't expect that the Qing tribe will not be able to pay enough tribute and die, you can advance to the third level of the Dao Building Realm during this period and break the three-step ban on the entrance of the Tibetan medicine cave!" The oil paper umbrella said proudly.

Qing Kehen nodded silently, then took out two flints from his arms, squatted on the side and started to beat them.

"Why don't you start practicing quickly?" asked Oil Paper Umbrella.

"You should be afraid of fire." Qing Kehen suddenly said: "After all, the oil paper umbrella that can speak is still the oil paper umbrella..."

“…”

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PS: Will anyone make the cover of Qidian?

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