"I don't know how long the battle between these two will last!"
After watching it for a while, Qi Ying felt that he had gained enough. If he continued to watch, he might not be able to gain more understanding, and what he had gained was enough for him to deduce and digest for a while.
It doesn’t matter who wins or loses in the battle between the two!
If you win by seeking defeat, that's even better. You can reduce the number of examiners to five without having to take action yourself.
If Ren Wo Kuang wins, what's the point of staying here by then? If you can kill Ren Wo Kuang who is looking for defeat, you can definitely kill yourself.
If you stay here, you will die!
and.
Qi Ying also saw it.
It is not only myself who is improving rapidly, but also the one who seeks defeat.
Even Qi Ying, a bystander, could see that Qiying was becoming more and more proficient in fighting, and his control of power became more and more exquisite. And for some reason, there was something similar to Ren Wo Kuang. A kind of breath-mysterious and powerful breath, a symbol of entering the Taoist realm.
"It seems that Qiufei is also likely to break through to the Taoist realm!"
Qiying is determined to leave.
Now, let me be crazy and seek defeat, it is a fight between gods and gods.
As a mortal, it's better not to get involved in it.
call out!
While the two were fighting fiercely, no one could take care of their own side.
Qi Ying dodged and escaped, then used Sky Break, and then appeared thousands of miles away.
"Next, I still have to look for those two guys, Liu Dunru and Shi Lou! I don't know where they are hiding now, and I can't find them despite all my efforts."
Qi Ying thought.
With the intensity of his spiritual thoughts, even a strong person in the Taoist realm can observe it even if he deliberately conceals his aura.
Not to mention the two Holy Masters, even if they were hiding thousands of feet deep underground, there would be no difference from being directly exposed under their noses.
But the problem is.
Where did they hide
Qi Ying knew very well how difficult it was to find two holy masters who had deliberately hidden themselves.
Unless you have the magical power of Yan Zizai, you can't do it.
"Huh? I can try to deduce a similar method myself! The power of Tao I now master is more than that of Yan Zizai, and the intensity of my spiritual thoughts is far better than that of Yan Zizai !”
At this time.
Qi Ying came to a waterfall.
He flew over the waterfall, closed his eyes, and began to sense every drop of water rushing down the waterfall.
When Qi Ying was in Tianluo Continent, he had the experience of practicing swordsmanship under a waterfall and making the waterfall flow backwards with one sword. At that time, the main thing Qi Ying improved was his knowledge of spiritual thoughts, Yuanli, and the power of law. Utilization and control, this time, Qi Ying also practiced the combination of spiritual thoughts and his own power of Tao, and his induction of heaven and earth.
The spiritual thoughts dispersed.
Every drop of water in the waterfall entered Qi Ying's spiritual thoughts.
Qi Ying began to distinguish the difference between each drop of water - each drop of water is unique. They have their own unique breath. Only by finding the differences in these breaths can Qi Ying pass through the tiny breath floating in the air. Keep chasing the lock to determine where the target is.
At first.
Qi Ying still couldn't tell the difference between every drop of water.
But as time went by, Qi Ying's deduction became more and more in-depth, and he understood how to distinguish, and how to capture the slightest breath, until his spiritual sense tracked the target's owner.
…
Just when Qi Ying was practicing under the waterfall to create a method to lock and track the breath.
In a distant place among the mountains and ravines, two staggering figures are climbing the stairs on the mountain - these stairs are not built by man, but formed by the uncanny workmanship of nature. It is very magical.
However.
What's even more peculiar is that when these two staggering figures are climbing a high mountain, one of them will compose a poem on the step he has already passed every time he climbs a step, while the other is almost the same as his companion. , but what is left is not a poem, but a freehand pattern outlined with a few strokes.
Even though these two people wrote poems, they sketched them very quickly.
But there are too many steps. The two of them have been climbing the steps of this mountain for a long time, and they have only climbed three-quarters of it.
The final quarter remains.
It stands to reason that those who travel a hundred miles can only travel a hundred miles at half a mile. The further back they go, the slower their speed should become. ,
But.
The two of them, contrary to common sense, all wrote and drew faster and faster!
Moreover, on this last quarter of the ladder, their creation is no longer as simple as before.
The person who writes poetry no longer only writes one or two lines of poetry, but also writes complete poems, from quatrains to rhymed poems to Yuefu to long articles. The words he leaves behind become more and more profound and profound.
The person who paints is no longer just painting simple pictures of pen and ink. When he waves his hand, he can see a mountain and river, and when he lifts his brush, he can see a world. Thousands of horses are galloping at every turn, and sometimes tigers roar in the forest...
As time goes by.
The creations of both of them have become increasingly sophisticated.
Moreover, the climbing speed was actually faster than before.
In just one day, the two people were about to reach the top of the mountain - the end of the stairs.
When there were only two steps left from the last step to the top of the mountain, they both stopped. It wasn't that they couldn't walk or that they couldn't write or animate, but that their creation had been completed.
"Time flies so fast!"
The man who wrote the poem said with a smile.
The painter shook his wild hair coolly and laughed loudly: "Time flies so fast? I feel like hundreds of years have passed on this mountain!"
The poet was surprised and said: "I feel like these hundreds of years have passed so quickly!"
The painter laughed and cursed: "Don't be stupid, we have only spent a month on this mountain in total."
"In one month, we are about to complete this greatest work." The poet sighed, "This time, it will definitely bring us the strongest power, not the 'ink world' we created before. Comparable."
The painter also said: "The world of ink and wash? Compared with this 'world of calligraphy and painting', the world of ink and wash can only be regarded as a plaything. The world of calligraphy and painting can definitely be regarded as a world that truly exists, even if it is in the main world Not all the great emperors who followed the path of poetry, calligraphy and painting were able to create a world of calligraphy and painting. But the two of us, relying on our own understanding and attainments, actually created a world of calligraphy and painting in this world... If we were The seniors will definitely be shocked if they know this!"