Qin Yi began to focus on the creation of the world of painting.
In fact, compared to the fact that the women in the family were very interested in this matter, Qin Yi himself was not very interested in the creation itself.
More importantly, he wanted to get a ghostly spirit from here to help Meng Qingying.
Considering the way from the painting world is just one of them.
There is also the way embodied in the book, and Liusu Yaoguang scans the world to find a way to abandon the ghost.
Multi-pronged approach, full operation of the ghost strategy.
It's just that no matter which path you take, it doesn't happen overnight;
Fortunately, after ten years of stealing, there is plenty of time.
Maybe it would take many years to make progress, but at that time, Meng Qingying had only passed the middle of the night in Netherworld, and things were completely in time.
Everyone thinks that Qin Yi doesn't need to be in a hurry. The more anxious he is, the more likely he is to get in the way.
Xiyue Ju Yunxiu even felt that the appearance of Qin Yi had subverted the ancient cognition.
Before this, who did not cultivate in thousands of years? But how long has it been since Qin Yi started practicing? Shengsheng turned an extremely slow-paced, long-lasting thing into a struggle for the day.
The old Taoist nun who established the Hundred Years of Huiyang Covenant lost all her underpants.
Only when he is a door spirit can people accept it better.
But what's most contradictory is that Qin Yi's own temperament is of a slow and leisurely type. He sits there and sits quietly, picks up a pen and writes, and doesn't move for a few days.
This contrast always makes everyone feel very inconsistent, and a feeling of "it shouldn't be like this" often pervades. It can only be said that it happened at such a time. If it weren't for the pressure from outsiders all the time, Qin Yi might have made various arrangements and combinations all day long, and lived a day of singing every night.
It's not bad now. It's much better than the last ten years. It's not like that every day. Everyone spends more time studying the path than practicing, but it's closer to normal life.
But even so, in the process of studying the path, the practice naturally grows. Especially in the sky with the rich spiritual energy and terrifying resource allocation, the door of all wonders is in front of you. This kind of practice can be described as a thousand miles in a day, which is not an exaggeration.
About two years later, Qin Yi broke through the middle Taiqing period.
Three years later, Liusu Yaoguang both set foot on the ninth floor of Taiqing, and began to peek into the final success.
In five years, all staff except Qingcha were too Qing. Qin Yi broke through the late Taiqing period, and Liusu Yaoguang was a complete success.
Accompanied by Ju Yunxiu Taiqing, in the painting world, the three worlds are divided, and the rituals of the heavens are officially running.
"Uncle Master, do you think that the world in this painting seems to be doing a lot... Look at it, is that mountain our Immortal Palace of Myriad Paths?"
Qing Cha leaned his neck to look at the painting, trying to find a familiar tea tree from the "Wandao Immortal Palace", especially if there was a familiar piece of tea.
Qin Yi wrote the exercises next to him and smiled, "I originally drew it by relying on the mountains and rivers in the mountains."
"But it's not entirely a big job." Qingcha said: "There is only a large area, but it seems to be before the separation of Shenzhou and the Great Wilderness... The Great Wilderness?"
Ju Yunxiu said, "Because we didn't draw many continents before."
Qing Cha rested his cheeks: "Master, this painting has no name yet, do you want to give it a name?"
Ju Yunxiu said with a smile, "You're trying to name the continent, you have a wild heart."
"No, it's just fun."
Qin Yi teased her: "That's called Douluo Continent."
Qingcha understood as soon as he heard it: "I'm not the Lolita you call me, uncle, I'm more than two hundred years old!"
"Haha...hahaha..." Qin Yi laughed dryly, turning his head away: "It's not Honghuang, or it's Hongchen."
Ju Yunxiu looked at him and both smiled.
Qin Yi then asked Ju Yunxiu, "It seems that the picture scroll still needs some time to evolve... What happened to the ghostly underworld of the present novel?"
Ju Yunxiu said with a smile: "There is a lot of progress, the entire Westward Journey world is not very good, but a single underworld has been formed, especially we don't need living beings, we only need the meaning of the underworld, and we need that kind of spirituality and attributes, which is much simpler. Ming He helped a lot, and now it's almost done."
Qin Yi said happily, "Then I'll tell Qingying the good news."
"The group chat has been in contact, but Qingying blocked us."
"Uh, why?" Qin Yi concentrates on his own practice, but rarely goes to group chats.
Qing Cha said: "Because we seem to have talked for a year here, for Sister Fengfeng, it all flashed away within half an hour. If you talk less, it's okay, but the little snake is chatting in the water in the group. I can't count how much useless information, Sister Fengfeng is too lazy to read."
Qin Yi joined the group chat speechlessly, and at a glance saw the head of a beautiful girl with dragon horns quacking with the dog rabbit over there. Affected by the change of time, the dog and rabbit replied pitifully, and the beautiful girl with dragon horns had already said something. Hundred sentences.
Then Gouzi and Rabbit didn't know if she blocked her too, turned a deaf ear, and talked to themselves about the speed of their speech. Occasionally, a sentence or two was mixed in the golden mountains of Yeling, and he didn't know if the other party saw it.
Qin Yi went to Yeling's small bedroom angrily: "Dragon King came out to be weeded."
Soon the sound of a small snake whining came from the bedroom.
"Others are too clear for several layers, and it seems that you are still very proud of you just breaking through. Every day you lie here, except for sleeping, it is a water group, you can't make any progress..."
"Woooo... It's been a good day, I don't want to practice..."
"Then double repair."
"whee."
The group chat was quiet.
Li Qingjun finally appeared in the group chat for the first time: "Then the parallel imports have finally stopped."
Li Wuxian: "Auntie, Auntie."
Li Qingjun: "I am here in the middle of the night, you have been here for several years, and you are still reluctant to come down?"
Li Wuxian: "I can't take it anymore. Yaoguang always has to occupy the hot time with Master. What's the use of giving me the other time? It's not a human being. I was wrong aunt. If I knew I didn't want to be an insider, I should have done it. She just got away."
Yaoguang: "It's as if you didn't enjoy it."
Li Wuxian: "Could that be the same thing?"
Li Qingjun: "...I don't seem to be talking about this topic with you. Don't be schizophrenic."
Li Wuxian: "There's no difference, auntie, you've already said it. It seems that we have been there for many years, and auntie's place is only in the middle of the night. I don't think there is anything to ask about state affairs. It hasn't changed at all. Besides..."
Li Qingjun was silent for a moment: "You can still be the emperor with peace of mind?"
Li Wuxian also hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "Auntie, if the human world is finished, there should be no interference from the gods, then I am now a god, and I should not be the emperor. This world... "
The last few words seemed to be more and more hesitant, but they finally showed up: "There should be no immortals."
Li Qingjun asked her the same meaning: "So?"
Li Wuxian narrowed the font: "Hurry up and have a baby with Master to inherit the kingdom. Whether the child will cultivate is a matter of the future. Or..."
Meng Qingying: "Is it useful for you to reduce the font size? We have all seen it."
"Didn't you quit the group?"
"Come up once in a while. Or something, keep talking."
"Or... When you guys are finished, I'll see if I can find my father's soul, resurrect or reincarnate, and give him this world."
Meng Qingying: "... reincarnation is still possible, don't even think about resurrection."
Minghe: "In this tone, is there any new progress on your side?"
"Well..." Meng Qingying said: "Or, it's not that we have made progress, it may be an outsider."
Everyone was horrified: "Then you are still so calm?"
"I only have a sixth sense, so I have nothing to say. Besides, what's the use of being nervous?" Meng Qingying said, "I heard that you can already extract the spirit of the underworld from other stories. This is my reassurance. , grab Qin Yi, call Bang Bang, and let's have a meeting."
She paused and continued with a smile: "No one can predict the difference between time and space information like ours. Jiuying will be planted in this kind of misjudgment, can't the outsiders be planted again?"