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Qingyang has done this kind of thing countless times in the past six months. It has long been proficient and can no longer be proficient. It is easy to do it. Maybe it's because I just broke through the seventh floor of Kaimai territory, my mind is stronger than before, and I succeeded for the first time.

After all this, Qingyang was about to leave zuixianhu. He suddenly felt something in his heart. He stopped his steps and turned to look at the drunken queen bee.

It took half a year to perform insect control for dozens of times. The feeling between Qingyang and the alcoholic queen bee has been very deep. He clearly felt that the alcoholic queen bee was about to wake up.

Sure enough, the body of the alcoholic queen bee suddenly fell from the hive and fell on the stone table in the wine Pavilion. Then a purple halo bloomed, and the body of the alcoholic queen bee began to tremble slowly. Qingyang doesn't know why the alcoholic queen bee has such a change, but because the two are connected physically and mentally, he can feel the great pain borne by the alcoholic queen bee.

It seems that the alcoholic queen bee is not only waking up, but also undergoing unknown evolution. With the deepening of the pain, the purple halo color outside the alcoholic queen bee gradually deepened and slowly transformed into blue, which contrasted with the blue pattern on his back.

I don't know how long it took. Finally, the color of the halo no longer changed. I just heard a loud buzz. All the halos were absorbed into the body by the alcoholic queen bee, and the body of the alcoholic queen bee instantly expanded for several circles. The former alcoholic queen bee was about the size of a longan, but now it is about the size of a red jujube.

At this time, the alcoholic queen bee did not tremble, and the pain gradually disappeared, replaced by unspeakable pleasure. Wake up, the alcoholic queen bee is finally waking up!

Suddenly, a momentum rose from the drunken queen bee, and the boundless pressure spread. In the twinkling of an eye, it was filled with the narrow space of drunk Xianhu. Qingyang was the first to bear the brunt. He couldn't help but go back several steps. Then his legs softened and he almost collapsed on the ground.

Fortunately, Qingyang was prepared. He quickly stepped back to stabilize his body and stared at the alcoholic queen bee. Although this momentum can't compare with martial uncle Jiang, Xi Yingxian and others, it is much higher than those Qi practitioners Qingyang has seen before. It is completely another realm. Is it true that the alcoholic queen bee is advanced? Become a blue backed alcoholic bee comparable to a foundation friar?

The situation at the scene did not allow Qingyang to think much, because the momentum of the alcoholic bee was completely directed at him. The alcoholic Bee King seemed to forget that Qingyang was his master and took Qingyang as his touchstone. The overwhelming pressure of the sky suddenly enveloped Qingyang, as if two huge mountains were placed on his shoulder, which made him out of breath.

Qingyang's first feeling is heavy. It seems that every place on his head, shoulders, chest, back, waist, hands, legs and feet is pressed with thousands of kilograms of boulders, which makes people unable to move; The second feeling is stuffy. The surrounding air seems to be drained instantly. Qingyang is breathing the air, but he finds it more and more difficult; Then there was the ubiquitous extrusion. Qingyang felt like grain put into a stone mill. He had to be ground into a pile of powder.

That's the power and momentum. You can't see or touch it, but it really exists.

Qingyang's body began to creak. This was the sound made by bones and muscles that couldn't bear the pressure, especially his legs. He was supported by one breath. As long as he vented his breath, he would kneel on the ground and even lie in front of each other's face. He was like a dead fish and couldn't lift any waves any more.

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This is the gap between the opening pulse territory and the foundation period. You don't have to do anything, but you can let your opponent lose the ability to resist.

Facing this boundless momentum, Qingyang can only insist, because he knows very well that once he falls, he may never stand up again. It is not so simple to be the master of a spirit bug whose cultivation is countless times higher than himself.

When the drunken queen bee is sleeping, he can do it by himself. Now he wakes up and must resist. No creature is willing to be a servant of others, let alone a servant of a person whose strength is countless times lower than his own.

When the drunken queen bee wakes up, he doesn't kill Qingyang directly. It's the biggest effect he can achieve by using insect control for dozens of times, so Qingyang must insist. The strength can't compare with each other. At least defeat each other in spirit. Otherwise, why should you be the master of a spirit bug comparable to the friar building the foundation?

There are two big realms between the pulse opening realm and the foundation building period. One can imagine the pressure. However, Qingyang is also a stubborn person. How can he yield to a spirit insect he keeps in captivity without being frightened away by many difficulties and obstacles along the way?

After all, the alcoholic queen bee has just completed the advanced level. She is physically and mentally exhausted, and her state is not very stable. She reluctantly exerts the authority comparable to that of the foundation building friar, but she can't last long. Qingyang secretly drives insect control while resisting the pressure of momentum,

The drunken queen bee seemed to feel the insect control of Qingyang. Suddenly, her wings closed and fell to the ground. Her whole body trembled and seemed to be enduring great pain.

For six months in a row, dozens of insect control techniques have been effective. The alcoholic queen bee only dares to express its dissatisfaction, but can't harm Qingyang. However, Qingyang can also feel that the alcoholic queen bee seems unconvinced about his control. To completely control the alcoholic queen bee, either improve his cultivation as soon as possible, narrow the gap with the alcoholic queen bee, or continue to perform insect control when he can't resist.

Qingyang doesn't mind this very much. His accomplishments are still low. For the time being, he can't get in touch with friars with too high accomplishments, let alone conflict with each other. You don't need alcoholics to listen to yourself, as long as you can help at the critical moment.

One spirit bug in the foundation period and six spirit bugs in the gas refining period. Such a luxurious spirit bug team can almost walk horizontally in the gas refining period. It's exciting to think about it. However, Qingyang didn't intend to expose it. He didn't have the strength to match it. Exposing it too early is to make trouble for himself.

Looking at the drunken queen bee's unconvinced appearance, Qingyang did not blindly use tough measures. Instead, he found the place where he buried Baihua wine, dug out a jar of Baihua wine, put it in front of the drunken queen bee, and gave a sweet jujube with a stick, hoping to have an effect.

Zuixianhu deserves to bring a word of zuixianhu. This Baihua wine has only been buried in zuixianhu space for half a year. Now it smells as if it has been hoarded for decades. It has a mellow taste and strong aroma. Even Qingyang almost drools.

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