Qin Yi leaned against the window, holding the Kalachakra Returning Jade Slip in one hand, and trying to simulate a spell with the other, a mysterious halo loomed in his hand, twisting and changing shape.
Cheng Cheng sat in front of him with his chin up, smiling.
I haven't seen him in these years, Qin Yi has really grown up a lot.
In Cheng Cheng's eyes, Qin Yi has only two stages.
One is Qin Yi, who came to seek medicine when he was just a young man. He was very young in thinking about the problem, but he was chivalrous and bloody. He was a typical teenager.
The second is Qin Yi, who was later pulled by Ye Ling to save her life... She lost the war of mutual conquest.
From the individual to the Yaocheng, he lost, and he lost a collar for him.
At that time, Qin Yi had obviously matured. Whether it was his thinking in doing things, his wisdom in doing things, or his aggressive aggression that began to be revealed by the pretext of being "wildly attacked by the demons' terrestrial veins", he was no longer the boy he used to be.
In fact, that kind of wildness has always been in his bones, he never wanted to be a "concubine", he wanted to be the driver. How could his savage fighting mode be so peaceful and gentle
As a result, the sword energy in the demon city is full of autumn, and the battle of the East China Sea will be full of heroes. That is the most heroic Qin Yi.
Now that we say goodbye, it will be twelve years.
Now this should be the third stage of Qin Yi.
From the East China Sea to the South China Sea, he has more experience, more knowledge and knowledge, so he is more restrained, and will use more rounded field control operations and the coordination of force to replace pure force suppression, so the changes in the South China Sea are in the palm of his hand. Maybe he never thought he was a leader, but in Cheng Cheng's view, this is a very typical leadership quality.
What is more obvious is that the deeper his practice is, the more knowledge he has. Although there are still many things to ask the little ghost, in fact he is Qianyuan. Qianyuan is a "senior" in most occasions, and he is a preacher. It is a more active path explorer, not an early learner and knowledge receiver.
Therefore, he can deduce the magic method by himself through a formation method, and create a series of methods by himself.
In every respect, it is fully mature.
Looking at the technique in his hand, it should disintegrate the opponent's offensive and return to the initial state of the structure... This kind of breaking technique, which is completely different from the conventional attack and defense mode, not only has the effect of four or two thousand pounds, but also can definitely make the opponent temporarily stunned in actual combat. Unprepared, the actual combat value that can be played is definitely far beyond the normal offensive and defensive methods.
Playing time... so handsome...
With a "huh", the halo in Qin Yi's hand disappeared like a fart, and the technique failed.
He laughed at himself, revealing his white and neat teeth, and his smile was very sunny.
Cheng Cheng's eyes curved into crescents.
Failure is so handsome.
"Cheng Cheng, the way of time is very difficult. It is much more troublesome than ordinary techniques."
"It's also a lot stronger." Cheng Cheng asked curiously: "But how does it achieve attack damage? Is it only achieved by means of backlash?"
"No..." Qin Yi whispered: "Time is the most terrifying injury."
Cheng Cheng was slightly startled, and watched Qin Yi stretch out his hand and point out the window.
The green leaves of a small tree quickly withered, and soon fell, and the tree was cut off with its vitality, and it died directly.
It didn't hurt the trees, and it didn't drain any water, it just accelerated the passage of life and died of natural old age.
The passage of time... It is the most natural injury. People in the world seek to cultivate immortals to avoid this most terrifying injury
Qin Yi had a bit of melancholy in his eyes, and said in a low voice, "The first thing I thought of when I studied time magic. This is also... one of the origins of you and me."
Cheng Cheng looked at the dead tree and nodded slowly.
Qin Yi has already been able to do this step... Although he was only pointing at a small tree, he was just pointing at him without any mana. God knows how much he can do in actual combat
"Theoretically, by applying this technique to myself, I can achieve pseudo-immortality." Qin Yi smiled again: "Unfortunately, it is still impossible to control the flow of time inside and outside. That involves spatial differences."
"Can't the little ghost do it?"
"It's still being researched, and I'm sure it will work."
"Then..." He was clearly in his own bedroom, neither the feathered man nor the clam could disturb him suddenly, Cheng Cheng still looked around like a thief, and sat on Qin Yi's lap, with his ear canal. : "How can a pseudo-longevity be achieved by the method of reversing the years as compared to a real lifespan?"
Qin Yi put down the jade slip and smiled, "How to prolong life?"
"Ride, ride, yellow, ah~" Cheng Cheng put his arms around his neck and said in a friendly voice, "Do you know that every time you are with me now, you can really increase your lifespan?"
"Eh? Really? Also, every time?"
"Don't you think it's a one-off?" Cheng Cheng bit his lower lip, handed a golden ring, and closed his eyes in a slightly stretched-neck posture.
The suggestive breakthrough of the sky, Qin Yi's mind exploded with a "bang".
This fox!
All the quests on the avenues have been thrown out of the sky, or the secret quests are more interesting...
When Qin Yi was trying to find a way to ride Huang, there was a bang, and the door was pushed open recklessly, accompanied by the happy voice of the girl: "Master, brother, I'm out of confinement hahahahahahahahahahahaha? Uh uh …”
The girl froze in place, her eyes were completely missing, the ceiling and floor were floating all over the place, and she stepped back step by step.
The scene was horrible... what does that gallop on the reins mean...
Still in the hall, not even a screen covers...
The two people inside turned their heads to look at the door in a daze.
Just as Ye Ling exited the door, Cheng Cheng regained his mind, and the voice of the fox broke through Jiuxiao: "One more month of confinement! No, one year! Don't come out!!"
…
"I'm so stupid, I just thought I could play at night, but I didn't think it could be done during the day..." The snake involved squatted there pitifully, in front of the master and brother who had been tidied up, sitting on the chair like a tribunal, with fierce eyes stare at her.
Cheng Cheng squeezed out a sentence between his teeth: "It's not like you haven't seen it during the day, what kind of garlic are you pretending to be!"
Ye Ling squatted even more and slowly hugged her head.
The two little dragon horns came out through the fingers, and there was already a flaw in the hug...
Qin Yi was attracted for a while. He didn't seem to notice this pair of dragon horns in the South China Sea before... So he couldn't help interrupting: "You dragon horns..."
"It's been there before, but it's not obvious. It's usually hidden in the hair and can't be seen." Cheng Cheng said angrily, "This time it's a little longer for some reason, and it's more goblin."
Ye Ling said pitifully: "I went to Jianmu to be a messenger, and the dragon sons watched me and said that this is my younger sister. I said that I am just a brother, not so many."
Qin Yi: "..."
"They said that the blood of the dragon in my body is stronger than theirs. It's not my sister. A turtle said, help me activate it a little more, look in the mirror to recognize it... and that's it."
Qin Yi made a sound of seeing Baxia: "Turtle..."
Is your dragon blood really thicker than someone else's own son
When he entered Shenglong Peak, the old dragon didn't give blood, he sprinkled blood
Cheng Cheng pondered: "It's probably because the snake's bloodline is strong and the fusion degree is high. It is much higher than the blood fusion degree with the turtle, lion, wolf, and blood, so it will not be diluted but rather rich."
He paused for a while, and then said in an angry voice: "Otherwise, why would this king attach so much importance to this idiot, accept it as a direct descendant, and establish himself as the young master, that's because this guy is truly the most suitable to lead the demon clan in terms of blood, more than myself. Much more suitable. God knows it's a second-hand guy who can't stick to the wall!"
Ye Ling simply lay on the carpet and stopped talking.
Cheng Cheng was angry: "When you scold you, you lie down. How old are you like a cauliflower snake. You have worked so hard to teach you for so many years, what have you learned?"
Ye Ling stared straight at a small pool of water stains that were close at hand, sniffled, and said sleepwalkingly: "I learned... Is it true that I learned about a goblin..."