Qin Yi didn't expect that she would actually defend herself. Logically, she shouldn't have such thoughts. What does it matter to her whether she understands it, agrees with it or not
But since the words came to this point, he replied: "The atmosphere of the devil's way is ruthless, and people don't kill themselves for their own sake... I understand that the girl didn't need to dispute with me. I don't agree with the whole devil's way, not against the girl. personal."
Meng Qingying said coldly: "If you have grown up in the Demon Sect since you were sensible, and you are a demon now, where does this moral superiority come from?"
Qin Yi was silent, and didn't really want to argue.
It is indeed possible that people's thoughts are influenced by the environment and education. You can't choose the environment you were in when you were young, and you can't blame her. Maybe you still have a very miserable childhood, which is worthy of sympathy. But the problem is that since the three views of temperament have been formed, it is already an established fact. If the two sides can't pee in a pot, why should they insist on agreeing
In fact, she wants to kill herself, but Qin Yi doesn't take it seriously, or he can be tolerant of his sinister and vicious actions. He was originally a more tolerant person. But the act of not taking human life into consideration and knowing that refining an ancient corpse into a scorpion would kill a hundred miles of land was the bottom line.
If this doesn't even matter, you'll be a jerk.
If she makes friends or something, and she does something similar next time, how do you feel about it? This friend can't do it at all.
Qin Yi doesn't think he has that charm if it is to reverse her concept or restrain her behavior, so arguing is meaningless.
Meng Qingying seemed to see what he was thinking, and suddenly said, "Do you think the civilians in that town are innocent? Was my corpse refining harming people?"
Qin Yi made a "hmm" sound.
Meng Qingying's eyes became a little strange: "So you think I can just die?"
Qin Yi said, "Why did you say this?"
Meng Qingying sneered: "Do you think I have a good life like you or Ming He, how many life-saving magic weapons do I have beyond my own level? I even need to fight for a puppet of my life, and all the brothers and sisters are the same. The winner is the master's true core direct lineage, and then there may be something different to give."
"What about the loser?"
"Either die in the arena, or kneel and lick the winner and become a slave, do you think there is a third way?"
"This is... cultivating Gu?"
"Almost. In my sect, being weak is a sin." Meng Qingying said lightly, "So why do you think I have to overestimate what I can do? I'm looking at either the ancient corpse of Huiyang or the dragon of luck. I can't. Lower it a bit and ask for a lower level to practice slowly? No, because if you are a little weaker, you may lose."
Qin Yi didn't know what to say for a while.
"Powerful natal puppets are hard to come by. It was very difficult for me to find the ancient corpse at that time, and it took a long time to be there. If it drags on for another year and a half, I still can't find a suitable puppet. You sympathize with those townspeople, who sympathizes with me?" Meng Qingying's voice became louder, looking a little excited.
Qin Yi actually wanted to say that you spent so long on the layout. If you have the will, you can try to relocate the townspeople first, or arrange some barrier to avoid the influence of the drought. Whether you can do it or not, you have never thought about it. You even went to test whether Ming He was as selfish as you... This is the fundamental difference between everyone, the fundamental disregard for other people's lives, not the fact that you refine the ancient corpse itself...
But he endured it for a while and still didn't say anything.
She will keep explaining here, trying to defend herself a little excitedly, making him a little soft-hearted and not wanting to be sharp.
Meng Qingying said: "After being destroyed by you and Minghe, I have nothing to do. When I saw the image of the National Movement Observation in Longyuan City, I had a crazy idea and tried to use it as a puppet. You think I, a woman, would be very willing to be happy with Da Huan. Cooperate with the temple and seek skin from the tiger?"
Qin Yi finally sighed: "So you really hated me before..."
Meng Qingying was stunned for a moment before realizing that her excitement was somewhat unreasonable.
You should hate him, right? Why are you so excited to defend yourself, what do you want him to understand
She hummed and didn't turn her head away: "Yes, I still want to kill you. Why don't you strike first?"
Are you arrogant
Qin Yi looked at her profile with a strange expression, and couldn't help but say, "Does it mean that when a fairy and a witch loses their mana, they will lose their fairy energy and become like mortal women?"
Meng Qingying turned around again: "Minghe?"
Qin Yi defaults.
Meng Qingying suddenly said: "Hey, have you and Minghe ever been together?"
"Which one?"
"I just wanted you to..." Halfway through, Meng Qingying spat and didn't say any more.
Dare you really think about it just now
Qin Yi's expression became even weirder.
Obviously lost her words, but Meng Qingying regained her true colors and smiled sweetly: "Are you a little regretful? I really thought about it just now."
Qin Yi held back the word "regret" after holding it for a long time. He angrily picked up a scattered herb on the ground and threw it away. He muttered, "What's there to regret, women are big chicken paws."
Qin Yi blushed when he heard a "puchi" from the sea of knowledge.
Looking at his flushed old face, Meng Qingying's eyes were a little strange, but she said slowly: "As you said, it's not the same way. You should go and hug your Minghe, she will seek revenge from me in the future, maybe you will also do it yourself. Hit the stick on my head."
Qin Yi stopped talking.
The fire flickered gently, reflecting on the faces of the two people beside the wall, flickering on and off.
"Qin Yi." Meng Qingying suddenly said: "The transaction is not over yet, I have to give you a little niece of luck, right?"
"Um… "
"Then you still offend me like this, with a look of parting ways, are you not afraid that I will become angry and blame you?"
"Even if I'm a licking dog, you must default on your debt, and I can't do anything about you." Qin Yi said, "In the end, it's up to you, whether it's as big as I imagined."
Meng Qingying held her knees and thought for a while, then said in a low voice, "You saved my life, healed my injuries, and even Devil May Cry Jade is yours. Qin Yi, I owe you a favor, and that trace of luck is not enough to repay. , you can make other requests."
In line with what she said just now, the so-called other requirements are probably the possibility of real compensation, and Qin Yi could hear the meaning. But at this time, this meaning has been much lighter, and it is more inclined to normal transactions.
Qin Yi shook off the faint regret and replied, "Don't mention life-saving, this is a mutual aid. As for Devil May Cry Jade... I'm more in need of things related to soul cultivation. I think you are familiar with this aspect. If you can help me, let's see."
Meng Qingying turned her head and looked at him for a while: "You still have a while to break through Tengyun, so are you ready to start?"
Qin Yi tacitly agreed that this could not be said to be for tassel.
Meng Qingying suddenly smiled "ha": "There is a good thing that helped me a lot when I broke through Tengyun, and it happened to be useful to you, and you have seen this thing."
Qin Yi said strangely: "What is mysterious, take it out and see."
Meng Qingying leaned against the wall with ease, and said leisurely: "Things are in the small space between my belly pockets, and they are used to protect my heart. Someone has sealed my mana and spiritual sense, and I can't penetrate the space and take it out... or I can solve it. My seal, you can either touch it yourself."