"What is Uncle Shi looking for from me?" Li Qingjun asked Ghost Xiu curiously.
The woman said: "I asked you before why you didn't speak, but you said you didn't know what to say. This means that you don't know anything about ghost cultivation, purification, soul, and rebirth, so you have nothing to say, right?"
Li Qingjun said: "Yes."
The woman asked again: "I see that you are quite silent by this man's side, and rarely speak. You are not as confident as that painting woman. Is it because of her temper? kind of temperament."
Li Qingjun was stunned and called her over to talk privately. Is this what he was talking about
"Master, you..."
"You haven't reached the point where you can only be a swordsman, and you are full of thoughts on that man. It's definitely not dull." The woman smiled and said softly: "I'm familiar with your state..."
Li Qingjun scratched his head a little embarrassedly.
The woman said: "We martial arts practitioners do have huge flaws in these things. We are incapable of physical strength, unable to drive yin and yang, unable to exercise the five elements, unable to master the magic method, and unable to understand the profound scriptures. ."
Li Qingjun lowered his head: "Yes, I feel like nothing can help. I don't know how a piece of tea becomes a little girl, or how a painting of water, fire and wind can form. They explore ancient tombs to solve puzzles, and seek guidance through the dark. , I don't know anything, so I can only follow dumbfoundedly. When I need to take a shot, I will shoot a gun. If you are confused, what can you say..."
The woman sighed: "I know, I once felt the same as you, very depressed."
Li Qingjun's eyes are bright: "I'm not depressed. My practice time is short, and although I'm still weak by his side, I've already caught up with the naked eye. I just need to work harder, get closer step by step, and be able to fight side by side. This is my wish. Enough."
The woman tilted her head to look at her for a while, and suddenly smiled: "Your will is stronger than mine."
Li Qingjun said with a sigh: "That's what I said, but I just don't understand that, it is inevitably a bit dull. When I want to work together to solve my doubts, I can only watch silently. Sometimes I feel that we are pure martial arts cultivators. It doesn't seem to be called a cultivator at all, but a thug."
"There's no need to belittle ourselves. Although we can't handle all kinds of magic, we can increase our knowledge and eyesight. Most of the time, what we need is knowledge rather than magic." The woman smiled: "Not to mention the direction of our swordsmanship, Ben It's not mysterious, but shattering. We can do many things that Taoism can't do."
Li Qingjun pouted: "He is even better. He is mainly martial arts, supplemented by immortality. When the stick is rounded, he is too brave."
"He is not as good as you, and one day he will be inferior to you in some aspects." The woman smiled: "What you lack most is time. , not to mention deciphering other illusions, transformations, and various mysterious techniques, these are your biggest weaknesses at the moment."
Li Qingjun wondered: "Master said so, is there a way to solve my shortcomings?"
"It's not enough to rely on Senior Brother Duanxuan to pass on your sword imprint, it's his soul sword, not yours." The woman said, "I have studied for hundreds of years beside the fragments and learned the eye of delusion, but Exploring the falsehood and pointing directly to the source, this is invaluable to our sword cultivators, how about passing it on to you?"
Li Qingjun was overjoyed: "Please ask your uncle to teach you art."
The woman sighed faintly, and pointed her nihilistic finger between Li Qingjun's eyes.
Li Qingjun was stunned for a moment.
First, it was a normal teaching, and a mysterious magic formula was transformed into a rune and melted into the sea of knowledge, and then a sharp energy gathered in the eyes, if concentrating on the light, as bright as a star.
Delusional Eyes...
This is a skill that can be cultivated and grown. In the early stage, you can see through weaknesses and see through illusions. When you practice it to the extreme, you can see the source of heaven and earth at a glance, and explore the essence of all things.
This is a top-level magical power, not an ordinary skill!
But Li Qingjun didn't have time to rejoice, and he immediately felt a sharpness of soul rushing straight to the spiritual platform. This sharpness was not an attack, but a conveyance, which was sharp due to the nature of his own sword and soul.
Chuan Gong? Initiation
Li Qingjun wanted to stop her, but she couldn't move. She watched as the female ghost's sword soul disappeared into the spiritual platform, melted into the Zifu, and then dissipated the imprint on her own, erasing her consciousness, wrapping around her soul sea and slowly dispersing.
In the end, it condensed into a simple but slender sword shape, lingering in the sea of souls.
Li Qingjun felt that his soul solidified and was about to explode.
The female ghost in front of her became more and more illusory and could no longer be seen clearly.
"This is the ghost cultivator's way of transporting ghosts." She slowly backed away and said weakly, "It's the opposite of the way that little ghost devoured other souls. It's to instill my soul power into you, and for you Concentrating on the Soulless Sword that can only be obtained in the Huiyang Realm in advance will not affect your consciousness..."
Li Qingjun lost his voice: "Why does Shishu do this!"
"You're right, the sect taught me to support me, but I didn't take any responsibility, it's my fault." She whispered: "Is it a good thing to be able to improve the juniors of the sect by one or two?"
Li Qingjun hurriedly said: "This is what it is! If you want to be responsible, you can take it on yourself. What is it for me? Take it back! I have to run away with a man, so I won't help you!"
In a hurry, he went to pull the female ghost, but he pulled it empty.
She has completely turned into nothingness and cannot be touched.
Her last spiritual thoughts came from the air: "You don't have to help me, it's my own but my heart, it doesn't mean I want to impose it on you... Anyway, I'm selfish... The thought of seeking the Tao, the importance of the sect, I am all I don't want to worry about it anymore... Now I still have a little knowledge of ghost cultivation. I can still keep the last light of the womb, and I can't enter the nether world and go directly to reincarnation. Gu Song may have been reincarnated for many lives.
The soul power dissipated, turned into a little starlight, and gradually disappeared.
You can vaguely perceive a touch of true spirit, passing through the top of the thousand-zhang cave and going straight to the sky.
Li Qingjun stood silently in the same place, turned his head slightly, Qin Yi was standing at the entrance of the cave and looked at her silently.
"If this is good luck..." Li Qingjun moved his throat and whispered: "I would rather not."
Qin Yi shook his head: "She can't find the meaning of her existence to continue to practice. For her, joining the world and reincarnation may indeed be the best choice."
Li Qingjun said: "I know... but I feel uncomfortable."
Qin Yi comforted: "If you are successful in the future, you can go to look for her and take her reincarnation into Penglai Jiange as a disciple."
This is more exaggerated than finding a needle in a haystack, but it is indeed a consolation anyway. Li Qingjun raised his head and thought for a while, feeling a little better, and said in a low voice, "This is the love of the sword pavilion. Die without complaint."
She was talking about a female ghost, and she also wanted to reveal her heart to herself.
Qin Yi stared at her for a while, and suddenly said, "I don't like this."
"Huh?" Li Qingjun looked up at him in amazement.
Qin Yi reached out and caressed her cheek, lowered his head and kissed her forehead: "No matter what happens, you have to live well, even if I die, you can reincarnate, and if it's a big deal, you can take me as your apprentice again. "
Li Qingjun's dull and sad mood was almost amused by him, and he stepped on his toes: "I think you want to experience what it's like to have a relationship with your master again! Go back and find your senior sister, I want to set up a worship for senior. sacrifice."
Qin Yi endured the pain in his feet, but did not go out. Instead, he reached out and hugged Li Qingjun into his arms.
Li Qingjun quietly leaned against his arms and did not speak. A little phosphorescent light floated gently around this small hole, beautiful and desolate, as if it had a spirit.
Qin Yi couldn't help but think, "Ask what love is in the world, and directly teach life and death."
He feels that if this is a matter of persistence, then let it be... With such an obsession, it is the most beautiful scenery on the Immortal Road. If Xiu Xian really wants to cultivate the lonely cold of nothing, what is the use of longevity
Li Qingjun murmured to himself in his arms: "Qin Yi... You can't die, so I don't want to find your reincarnation alone. If there is a reincarnation, I will join the reincarnation together, and it will depend on you forever."