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"I wonder what changes happened to Yong Wai after that fusion?"
There was joy between Qin Shuang's eyebrows.
"What's wrong?" Seeing the change in Qin Shuang's expression, Qin Qian asked.
"Nothing." Qin Shuang shook his head with a smile.
"Shuang'er!" Qin Wu's eyes showed anticipation: "I said if Fourth Sister heard that I was there, would she come?"
"Probably!" Qin Shuang nodded without thinking.
holy mountain.
A woman walks from far to near.
"stop!"
To the east of the Holy Mountain, a group of Wuzong Palace warriors shouted to silence the woman. The woman paused, looked at the group of Wuzong Palace warriors in front of her calmly and said:
"He asked to see Master Wu."
"Tsk..." The leader of the warriors sneered, looking at Qin Jiao's young face, with a sarcastic look in his eyes:
"Master Wu, can I meet you if I meet you? If anyone wants to see Master Wu, Master Wu will ask to see you, so Hall Master Wu doesn't need to command the great cause of resisting demons. Let's go, let's go quickly. Don't make trouble there."
Qin Jiao calmly glanced at the people in front of him and folded his legs in front of him.
"Qiang..."
The warrior on the wrong side pulled out his long sword and looked at Qin Jiao warily.
Qin Jiao didn't even raise his eyelids, he moved his legs in front of him, and his fingertips danced with wisps of spiritual patterns, and then those spiritual patterns formed a bird. If Qin Jiao made a mistake, the bird would say:
"Master Wu, Qin Jiao wants to see you."
Then the legs were raised together, and the colorful birds flew towards the holy mountain.
Those warriors wanted to intercept, but otherwise the colorful birds had already gone away. They could not help but hold their weapons and angrily surrounded Qin Jiao. Qin Shuang put his legs on his back and looked at the Holy Mountain indifferently, without even looking at the warriors. His indifferent temperament made those warriors dare not to cross his legs hastily, especially because of Qin Jiao's ability to become a bird with his spiritual pattern just now. It also made them fearful.
The scene became silent like that, both sides were waiting for news about the whereabouts of the Holy Mountain.
The holy mountain is there.
All of a sudden, colorful birds were flying over rows of tall houses, and they kept making arrogant sounds from their mouths:
"Master Wu, Qin Jiao wants to see you!"
A glorious palace.
The two doors opened with a bang, and a tall figure slowly walked out from inside. He looked up at the colorful bird hovering in the sky, narrowed his eyes, and shouted in a condensed voice:
"My Holy Saint Wu Dongying."
The colorful bird hovering in the sky folded its wings and swooped towards Wu Dongying. It came in front of Wu Dongying, flapped its two small wings, kept its body floating in the air and said:
"Master Wu, Qin Jiao wants to see you."
Wu Dongying did not speak, but seriously looked at the colorful bird in front of him. The more he looked at it, the stronger the surprise in his eyes. Although he is not proficient in spirit patterns, he is not ignorant at all. He can see that the colorful bird in front of him is not real, but is made up of spirit patterns.
"What a high level of spiritual pattern!"
Wu Dongying's expression became serious, and the power of his soul spread towards the east of the Holy Mountain. He saw Qin Jiao with his legs on his back, surrounded by warriors from Wuzong Palace.
"Master Qin, please stay in the mountain for a while."
Wu Dongying spoke softly, but his voice clearly reached the ears of everyone in Shandong. The warriors looked aside and stepped aside, showing respect on their faces.
Qin Jiao calmly walked along the mountain road towards the mountain. At the top of the mountain, the colorful birds dispersed silently and turned into silk spiritual patterns hovering in the air. They disappeared without a trace before. The light in Wu Dongying's eyes The more prosperous it becomes.
Without any sound, a figure slowly appeared in Wu Dongying's eyes. Wu Dongying looked towards Qin Jiao's feet and saw that every step Qin Jiao took, his feet did not touch the ground. A spiritual pattern appeared on the feet, supporting Qin Jiao's body.
Wu Dongying suppressed the surprise in his heart, and said with a gentle smile on his face:
"Master Qin, please!"
"Master Wu, please!"
Outside the huge hall, Wu Dongying and Qin Jiao were walking. Wu Dongying looked at Qin Jiao with a friendly smile on his face and said:
"Grandmaster Qin, am I the master of spiritual patterns?"
"Grandmaster of Spirit Patterns!" Qin Jiao pondered for a moment and said, "It doesn't matter."
"Does it count?" Wu Dongying's eyes narrowed.
Qin Jiao looked at Wu Dongying calmly and said: "He doesn't know what realm he is in, and the specific classification of the master level in the spirit pattern realm is not very clear."
Wu Dongying frowned slightly. If Qin Jiao could reach that level, he should have been taught by his master, or at least he should have passed down secrets, right
Why is it that the division of Kekecuo realm is not clear
slow!
What she just said is that the specific division of the master realm is unclear, which means that she is not clear about the division of realms east of the master level.
Could it be said that Ruming's level is not that of a spiritual pattern master
nice!
But if you buy a bird with spiritual patterns like Xianzhu, you can't reach the realm of a master!
"Who do I...learn from?"
"No master!" Qin Jiao said lightly.
Wu Dongying looked stunned and said: "Then...my spiritual pattern technique comes from He?"
Qin Jiao's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and he said calmly: "He has been passionate about spirit patterns since he was a child, and he also thinks he is a genius of spirit patterns..."
Having said that, Qin Jiao looked dazed and said, "Of course, his talent in the spirit pattern technique is not as good as Qimei's."
"Seventh sister?" Wu Dongying looked stunned. Could it be that there are people who are more talented in the spirit pattern technique than the person in front of her? He couldn't help but asked softly:
"May I ask if I am the seventh sister?"
"It is said that Hall Master Wu also knows her, so she is not a Qin Shuang."
"Qinshuang?" Wu Dongying opened his eyes: "Yuehuan Yinshuang?"
"Moon Emperor?" Qin Jiao looked at Wu Dongying blankly.
"I have no idea?"
"Should he know?"
Wu Dongying was stunned by Qin Jiao's coldness. How many years has it been, and no one has shut up like him? The matter in front of Bu Nao became more serious, so he stared at Qin Jiao's face and said:
"Can my seventh sister be the Qin Shuang who won the first place in the mainland spiritual pattern competition?"
"No!" Qin Jiao nodded: "At that time, his spiritual pattern talent was not as good as hers, and his realm was not as good as hers."
"At that time?" Wu Dongying heard the difference: "What about now?"
"Now..." Qin Jiao frowned slightly, thought for a moment, and said with extreme confidence on his face:
"She should be inferior to him."
Wu Dongying looked at Qin Jiao carefully and said, "He thought I must have wanted something when I came to the Holy Mountain that time."
"No!" Qin Jiao nodded calmly.
"What do you want?"
"He wants to enter the Spirit Pattern Tower."
Wu Dongying felt relieved and suddenly realized. For a spirit pattern master, what could be more attractive than being in the spirit pattern tower
"No, no, no, no!" Wu Dongying suppressed the smile on her face and said seriously: "But no, the spirit pattern tower of Wuzong Palace cannot be used by me, right?"
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