Qin Yi really wanted to see Minghe, so after half a year, do you miss him? He also thought that it might hurt Ming He to lose the magic weapon, and would rather give up exchanging his own suitable things from Meng Qingying, and also exchange Ming He's magic weapon and return it to her.
He might jump for joy on another occasion, but this occasion, emmmm…
Qin Yi couldn't imagine how he would look when he saw Ming He in front of his senior sister, what would he say more decently
What kind of monk's life-and-death battle, that's a hair, the Shura field is the purgatory on earth...
Tassel had been rolling around laughing in the stick for a long time: "The price of the peach blossom man, see how you die."
Are you happy that I am dead? Qin Yi didn't dare to answer. Tassel's spiritual sense has become stronger and stronger now, and he can transmit it in front of senior sister without being discovered, but Qin Yi can't do it.
Qin Yi, who was holding his stomach, turned around in a daze and planned to go back to the house to shut himself up. As soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Ju Yunxiu: "Where are you going?"
"Ah, oh, go home to practice."
"You have been practicing piano painting with me for the past two days, why did you go back?"
Qin Yi wiped away his cold sweat, knowing what the senior sister had stopped him for.
Because the senior sister has always liked to get along with him, playing music, painting and painting. The people in Asgard were so angry when they saw their stinky and carefree appearance in the past two days, but the senior sister was very happy. What she wanted was actually very simple, just That's all.
Ju Yunxiu bit her lower lip: "Isn't it because you haven't touched it for the past two days?"
"No, no." Qin Yi said, "I just remembered that there are magic treasures seized from Dahuanxi Temple that need to be sacrificed."
Ju Yunxiu pondered: "I saw your Demon Slayer Sword, you can only use that sword once, that is, it won't lose its strength after you use it up. The string of Buddha beads seized from Dahuanxi Temple is another thing of Huiyang. , your practice cannot use these two things at the same time, you should consider the magic weapon that you use normally."
Qin Yi said, "There is a bowl..."
"That's not suitable for you, and it's not suitable for you to use this to stimulate your opponent in this battle. Instead, the hatred that the opponent is focusing on Zheng Yunyi will be drawn back to you."
"Hey, it makes sense... Senior Sister has also turned a bit bad..."
"Didn't I learn from you?" Ju Yunxiu's face turned slightly red: "Where's your Yunxiu flute?"
"Uh, the material of the flute is a casting medium, not a direct attack."
"You can re-entrain and transform." Ju Yunxiu said: "Yunxiu is in hand, don't just think about blowing, she can hit people."
Qin Yi was too scared to speak up because of this pun.
I always felt that Minghe would be beaten when he came.
Looking at Ju Yunxiu's eyes, I feel that this little thief rarely climbed up the pole today, and got up serious, not bad.
So he said: "The medium of casting is just a basic use of magic weapons. If you go up to the sacrifice, you can release your own power. Who said you are attacking with materials? Are you waving the stick for a long time and turning yourself into a mallet, or are you overjoyed? Have you seen too many bowls in the temple?"
Qin Yi scratched his head, there was something on his mind today that made his thinking weak, so he could only be trained honestly.
Ju Yunxiu said: "The twelve holes of the horizontal flute are equal to the number of earthly branches; among them, one blow hole, six finger holes, and seven main holes are the same as the number of the Big Dipper. If I use my thoughts to make sacrifices, it should be one for each hole. When the hole inputs mana, there will be a special magic burst, and at the same time, a certain number of combined skills can be activated. So rich in changes, it is a qualified natal magic weapon. Now you can develop the first one."
Even Liusu couldn't help but said: "You senior sister, you are indeed a insightful master of Huiyang. It's a pity that his mind is not fighting. I am afraid that Tiantianqin, chess, calligraphy and painting are very limited in actual combat experience. One of a kind, it's a bit of a waste of her virtuous behavior."
Everyone has their own ambitions and what to waste not to waste... Qin Yi felt that senior sister is the real cultivator, and thinking about hammering people every day doesn't count. Of course, he couldn't argue with Tassel, and he quickly thought of the first direction that Dizi could develop.
Sound attack skills, whether they are inspiring, fascinated or harmful, can't be freed up in battle, and they are not practical. They can only be cruel and coercive. As a result, he used Yunxiu flute less and less in the real battle situation, and it was completely useless in the recent battles.
If you can input different mana into the sound hole, the corresponding music will automatically play. This should be a practical development as a magic weapon.
He solemnly bowed to Ju Yunxiu: "I would like to be taught."
Ju Yunxiu looked at him with a half-smile but not a smile, she knew that this guy seldom treated himself as a master, and treated him more as a Taoist friend or simply a woman.
But once he gets serious, he's cute. In fact, he also respects himself very much. If he is not allowed to go further, he will be honest and never go beyond.
I just don't know which one he respects more than the unknown master that he hides in his heart.
Ju Yunxiu held her cheeks and said, "So don't go back to the cave, you want to develop the ability of sound attack, can you do it without me?"
Qin Yi: "..."
So in the eyes of other people in Asgard, Qin Yi, who was not saved, not only did not go back to practice, but instead stayed in the gentle village of Qinqi Peak and did not leave. They go in and out all day long and get tired of being together, blowing on a flute, and they often hide in the house together for a night without knowing what they are doing.
To put it nicely, Shuangsu Shuangqi only envy mandarin ducks and not immortals, but to put it ugliness is like two salted fish.
Oh no, three. There is also a Qingcha who sits by the side every day watching people feed dog food, and I don't know how to not get tired of watching.
"Hopeless."
"Wait to die."
"Let's hope that Zheng Yunyi can bring the situation back, it can't be relied on here."
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The days go by in a flash, and the month will soon come.
The venue for the competition is not in the Myriad Dao Immortal Palace, but an independent secret realm opened up by the Arbiter Fang Tianshu Divine Tower. It is on the East Sea, with a floating cloud platform, and there is only a small dot on the ground.
The four leaders of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace and thousands of disciples who can fly climbed the cloud platform. After going up, they found that the site was very large. Not only was it huge, but many people had already come.
The battle between Wandao Immortal Palace and Dahuanxi Temple, although it did not reach the level of a sect war, was already a rare big conflict in the past century. Many sects and loose cultivators who got the news came to watch the fun. There are tens of thousands of people around Liyuntai.
Before we got close, Qin Yi saw a lot of people in the distance. Only then did Qin Yi know that there are so many people who cultivate immortality in this world, and they are all idle.
No wonder everyone thinks that it will greatly affect the reputation. This is under the watchful eyes of the public, and I am afraid that the Shenzhou Immortal Realm knows everything...
Losing is losing, no one will care how many grades the gap between you and your opponent is.
In the same way, under this kind of public view, the result of winning or losing is also a kind of qualitative. Whatever hatred you had before, this battle is the end. If Zheng Yunyi and Qin Yi are killed, if Wandao Xiangong takes revenge, it will make people feel that they cannot afford to lose; if the people of Dahuanxi Temple are killed, and they want to continue to take revenge, it will make people feel that the shrew is stalking, and they have already Putting the disciples in danger and facing your high-level war monk, what else do you want
Of course, it may not be a big deal for others to despise and ridicule, which requires an arbitrator. Whoever does not follow the rules, the arbitrator will help the other party to beat you together, and you should consider whether you can afford it.
To be able to act as such an arbiter, must also be a sect with sufficient prestige and confidence.
For example, Tianshu Shenque, known as the leader of the righteous path and the first in Shenzhou. They even have three Qianyuans on their faces. They don't know how strong the suzerain is. The size of this family can pull Wandao Immortal Palace and Dahuanxi Temple together.
When Ming He was in his heart, he stood in front of the Huiyang-level Mangshan ancestor, so the ruthless Mangshan ancestor had to show a very friendly smile. This is the prestige of the Tianshu Shenque.
Therefore, in the dialogue between Qin Yi and Xianhe, everyone defaulted to those four words: the rank is too high.
Although Tianshu Shenque is extremely disgusted with Dahuanxi Temple, it is not necessarily worthy of some evil things in Wandao Immortal Palace, and its position may be slightly biased towards Wandao Immortal Palace, but it is not too biased. Da Huanxi Temple knew that it was difficult to find a more suitable neutral, so it could only recognize it by pinching its nose.
But they never thought that it was such a beauty who came.
There are thousands of monks here, and nearly half of them are women. Even if the immortal cultivator did not deliberately change his appearance, his skin was naturally as white as snow and his body was slender. Coupled with the fluttering temperament of immortality, it could be said that none of them were ugly. Even if the most common one is placed in the mortal world, it can probably be called a fairy, and the best among them may be blown into a country and a city.
But the thousands of fairies here were abruptly crushed by a Taoist nun.
That is the bell of heaven and earth, and it is unparalleled in the world.