Chapter 364 Great Mira Fist, Flying to the Peak, Between the Sea of ??Clouds
A kiss to seal the deal!
"World-level magical power?"
When Ji Qiu heard this, he was stunned for a moment.
The last world-level inheritance he received was the Taoist scripture given to him after listening to Laozi's Three Thousand Words of Morality.
It has to be said that the Taoist rhyme is so exquisite that even Ji Qiu had to be disappointed with it.
The Heaven-Mending Sutra was left to him by Ji Kong, the Supreme Mending Heaven, from which Ji Qiu reborn and created the Taiping Sutra tailor-made for himself.
As for the Taoist Scriptures, it laid a solid foundation for his Mending Heaven Scripture to become a holy land-level inheritance. It can be said that in the fourth reincarnation, without the Taoist Scriptures taught by Lao Tzu, he would not have been able to succeed at the last moment.
Become a soul.
One drink and one peck, that's the truth.
The fundamental method that directly points to the great road and reaches the world-famous evaluation is rare and rare, and even the holy land may not be able to possess it.
Those who control these incredible magical powers and techniques are mostly ancient Taoist traditions dating back to the last era, or ancient monks, who can have such low-level methods.
Even in Ji Qiu.
In fact, one has to carefully calculate all the spells and magical powers that one has cultivated, and there is not even one level of Holy Land.
This was also one of the reasons why he had difficulty competing with the divine being outside the world in his previous life.
After all, although he has the soldiers of the holy way by his side, he does not have the supreme magic that can control the world.
Although he is very proficient in what he has learned, and the techniques and ways he uses have either been pioneered by himself, or have already taken the path, far beyond those of his predecessors, but if you really want to calculate it, and all the ups and downs, I don’t know if it has taken tens of thousands of years or tens of thousands.
Comparable to the ancients of the years.
The background is still poor after all.
Even the supernatural powers passed down by blood, such as the Black Bird coming to the world, in the final analysis, he still needs to rely on his own strength and is capable of growth.
At his current stage, he can be regarded as the leader among the authentic killing powers, which is pretty good.
So when he first heard that Ao Jing wanted to teach him his world-level inheritance, Ji Qiu almost thought that he had heard wrong, but then he saw the seriousness in Ao Jing's eyes.
At this moment, he suddenly remembered that on the day we met again, Ao Jing once said that if he achieved Dharma, he would teach him a world-class secret skill. From this point of view, he thought it was an unintentional statement, but she actually meant it.
of.
For a moment, Ji Qiu couldn't help but notice Ao Jing's undisguised passion for him more intuitively.
It is no exaggeration to say that a single world-level inheritance, if it were to appear in the world, would be enough to cause a bloody storm in the entire four continents and eight hundred domains of the Eastern Wasteland.
Not even a holy land or an old monster from the Yuanshen could turn a deaf ear to this.
But Ao Jing expressed that he didn't care
"Is it too expensive?"
Ji Qiu hesitated for a moment.
These levels of magical powers are often either accidentally acquired from deceased predecessors or learned from them.
Ao Jing is said to have come from the West Sea, so there is no doubt about the origin of this so-called magical power.
Thinking of this, Ji Qiu's mood gradually became complicated.
If he rashly takes away the inheritance of Xihai Canglong lineage's repressive heritage, will this girl be in any trouble once it becomes known?
But before he could open his mouth.
The movements of the woman in front of him were crisp and neat, not caring about Ji Qiu's expression at all. She just stretched out her jade fingers and moved closer to his forehead.
When it is attached, then without hesitation, press forward gently.
In an instant, a faint shimmer of light turned into ripples on Ao Jing's reddish fingertips, which rippled close to Ji Qiu's forehead.
at the same time.
Pictures of magical powers emerged from scratch, and were transmitted from outside with Ao Jing's movements, leaving traces in Ji Qiu's soul.
Even though from the outside, the scenery has not changed in any way, Shenxiao Gate and Feilai Peak still look like a blessed land of immortals with the morning glow falling, the breeze and green trees.
But in the inner scene of Ji Qiu.
At this time, there was already a storm!
Ao Jing said that this world-level magical power of his was called: Daimira Fist. According to the records that appeared with it, it was created by a powerful Canglong who was born in the West Sea in the previous era.
The meaning of this fist can be compared with the sky, but it is just the remaining spiritual thoughts of spiritual practice. It can make Ji Qiu, who has proved the true king at this time, aware of the sky-high and vast spirit that can rival the heaven!
There is intention in the fist, there is spirit in the fist, it is nothing more than this.
[Complete world-level inheritance - "Daimiluo Fist" detected! 】
[Are you enlightened and tracing back to your roots?]
The simulation prompt that could reveal the origin of Daoyun sounded again.
Ji Qiu came back to his senses, took a deep breath, resisted the temptation of the supreme boxing, and opened his eyes.
He looked at Ao Jing in front of him and sighed:
"This magical power of yours is too valuable."
Ji Qiu was a little embarrassed, but after thinking about it, he seemed to have nothing to give Ao Jing.
As for the promise
He felt that he was already guilty enough of Ao Jing. If he made any random promises again, especially when he had just accepted someone else's benefits, it would be too much.
So after much deliberation, I could only accept it with peace of mind.
This feeling is a bit subtle, something Ji Qiu has never encountered or tried in hundreds of years.
At the same time, it also forced Ji Qiu into a line.
That is, he was unable to retreat and could only assess his own definition of Ao Jing head-on.
He discovered that this girl, who had not seen each other for more than a thousand years, had silently practiced her technique of retreating to advance to the point of perfection.
Even though she looks delicate and obedient, Ji Qiu discovers it unknowingly.
It seemed that he had no way out.
"After Zi Xiao and his entourage, when this girl returns to Xihai, after everything is over, if I can find traces of A Xiu, I will confess all the stories that happened in the past reincarnation."
"At least, we can't put the relationship on such a delicate line."
"After all, this approach is not fair to anyone except me."
Ji Qiu still has a bottom line.
Not promising, not rejecting, not saying much, and pretending to be dumb are sometimes very damning manifestations.
For a long time, long before he ever traveled through time, he understood that this was not the best way to solve the problem, and as time went by, the paper could not stop the fire, but would be counterproductive.
People should face the things they have done calmly.
However, he had no intention of confessing these thoughts to Ao Jing.
Because if I say it now.
It feels like I have succumbed to sugar-coated bullets, rather than expressing my true feelings.
But just because Ji Qiu didn't say anything, it didn't mean that Ao Jing didn't take any action.
Hearing Ji Qiu's sigh, Ao Jing chuckled:
"If it's not valuable, it's nothing."
"After all, if you don't have the Realm-breaking Dharma Appearance, I'm going to go to the orthodox sects near the Dao realm, pay a little visit, and borrow a few relevant classics to help you."
"This is the reunion gift I prepared for you, but it's just a few years late."
"How's it going? Do you like it?"
Just when Ji Qiu was mourning for Xuanyang Zhengzong or Zhengzong from other realms because of what she said.
Ao Jing's small hands were secretly clenched, hidden under the big sleeves embroidered with gold and blue noble patterns.
If Ji Qiu paid attention, he could clearly see that the reserved fairy in palace clothes in front of him, her beautiful eyes were a little wandering at this time. After the teaching just now, she did not avoid her body, but was almost side by side with him.
And when she finished saying this, her pair of crystal clear glass eyes turned even more, as if she had thought of an idea, so her little head hesitated for a moment, and then leaned towards Ji Qiu again:
"If you like,"
"Then, have I satisfied you?"
Holding Ji Qiu's shoulders, Ao Jing stood on tiptoes.
She seemed to notice that Ji Qiu was in a daze.
So I licked my crystal red lips, my cheeks turned a little red.
After staring at the handsome face in front of her for a moment, the girl frowned slightly.
After thinking about it carefully, she finally mustered up the courage for the first time in her life.
Then, he met his eyes and took the initiative to kiss her!
next moment.
"Well----!"
A moist exclamation was uttered in a vague tone by the decisive girl who was going forward.
The corners of her mouth were moist, the tip of her tongue was forward, her beautiful eyes were tightly closed, and her palms even had to use the power of the soul to hold down the purple-robed Taoist in front of her, preventing him from moving.
For a moment, Ji Qiu was shocked.
However, this is not the first time he has done this.
In the first life, not only did I go through hundreds of battles, but I did have experiences.
But now she was pressed against him tightly, her waterfall-like long green hair was moving without wind, her face was red, and even her body was emitting a faint fluorescent light and a pleasant-smelling fragrance due to excitement, which was a bit strange at this time.
Her brain at this moment fell into a state of blank outage.
To be honest, it's a bit green.
But that's not all. What made Ji Qiu a little embarrassed the most was.
As a genuine Yuanshen Demon Saint, he is enough to play a game of chess with Dao Lord. Ji Qiu is currently just a Dharma Realm Lord. There is a whole gap between him and Ao Jing, so it is natural.
He can't break away!
QAQ
It wasn't until Ao Jing noticed something strange after a while that he completely came to his senses.
Only then did she remember what she had done, and her pretty face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.
"Well!!"
The fairy with disheveled temples coughed at the corner of her mouth, acted like a frightened little rabbit, and took a step back suddenly.
"me."
She stuttered, biting her thin red lips with her white teeth, as if thinking about how to explain.
But after thinking about it for a long time, there seemed to be no room for explanation, because it was just a matter of heat, and then...
Thinking of this, she suddenly covered her face with her hands, squatted down half-crouched, and her dust-free palace dress hung to the ground, like an ostrich, not a real dragon soaring in the sky.
Even though he had been meditating for so long, Ao Jing felt like a deer bumping around in his heart at this moment of panic, and he didn't know how to explain it.
"It's over!"
Ao Jing wanted to cry but had no tears.
She has been fishing for several years, watching the iceberg melt and seeing victory right in front of her, but she is just a little anxious.
You won’t let all your efforts go to waste!
Shielding his soul and covering his face with his five fingers, Ao Jing's heart was full of mixed feelings. After a while, he finally revealed a little between his fingers and looked out.
In just a moment, she saw Ji Qiu raising his hand and gently wiping his lower lip, and then stared at her with a pair of complicated and unspeakable eyes without saying a word.
It’s over!
"He must be angry."
Ao Jing remembered that when Ji Qiu encountered troubles in the past, he would become taciturn and look complicated.
The current appearance is almost carved from the same mold!
She didn't know what to do.
Even though he had the supreme power to move mountains and seas, to reach for the stars and the moon, at such a moment, he seemed to have become pale and weak.
until----
She seemed to hear the purple-robed Taoist sigh:
"You are too hasty."
Then a warm big hand covered her thick black hair:
"It doesn't hurt you, does it?"
Ji Qiu opened the fingers of Ao Jing, who was half-crouching, and looked at her bright red lips. The corners of her mouth twitched slightly, and he leaned down to help her gently wipe the corners of her mouth.
Then, he patted Ao Jing's weak and boneless shoulders and said:
"Okay, get up."
After a pause, Ji Qiu said again:
"Every girl suffers from doing this kind of thing. Now that you made me say nothing, it seems even more outrageous."
The Taoist's words were somewhat helpless.
He took Ao Jing's hand, held the fairy's bare hand in his palm, and then looked seriously:
"Wait a little longer, be good."
"When I sort out some things, you can do whatever you want."
"Now."
"Since you taught me the wonderful method, you have to ask me to practice it first, right?"
A series of gentle words made Ao Jing stunned, like a spring breeze.
Immediately, those anxious feelings in my heart disappeared without a trace in just an instant.
She was held by Ji Qiu's hand, and together they faced the morning glow of the sea of clouds flying towards the top of the mountain. Then she looked at the seriousness in his eyes and pursed her lower lip:
"okay."
The tone of the palace-dressed fairy was obedient, as if everything just now had disappeared without a trace along with the ripples in the sea of clouds.
As a real dragon and a giant of the soul.
She can keenly detect some emotional changes.
Tell her intuitively.
Several years have passed since I met Ji Qiu again in this life, and my former sweetheart has begun to look different from the awkward moment when I reunited.
And here comes this moment.
In fact, there is only one layer of window paper left, which has not been punctured.
Self-defeating?
Not necessarily, but it would be more appropriate to describe it as a combination of circumstances.
Ao Jing thought this in his heart, so he became happy again. Even after delivering Ji Qiu to Zixiao, he was about to go to the West Sea, and he no longer worried.
Immediately, the happy fairy regained her previous reserve of spirit, patted Ji Qiu's palm, and raised her neck proudly:
"The world-suppressing Daimira Fist originated from the West Sea, even if it is the soul that has dominated the world for a lifetime, it is absolutely impossible to compare with it in terms of attacking."
"Don't you appreciate such a great blessing?"
"If I were you, I would start to sit cross-legged and meditate impatiently right now. How can I be so leisurely?"
"This magical power cannot be understood overnight. During this period of time, I will help you get started. If you don't understand anything, you can ask me for advice!"
Looking at Ao Jing who is full of confidence.
Ji Qiu laughed dumbly.
Why weren't you so confident just now?
However, he only dared to think about this in his heart, otherwise if he said it out loud, if the fairy lost his temper, he would not know how to calm her down.
So, the purple-robed Taoist said "hmm" and clasped his fists in a decent manner:
"In that case, please."
"Senior Longjun."
When he said the last few words, his tone became more serious.
When Ao Jing in front of him heard this, his cheeks couldn't help but turn red, and his cheeks immediately puffed up, he folded his arms, hummed softly, tilted his head, and didn't respond too much.
Really annoying.
[I mentioned it before, but some people may not have noticed it, so I’ll explain it again here.]
[The levels of magical powers in this book, and the divisions below immortals, are: Zanpian (qi refining), Zuodao (Taoji), side door (golden elixir), authentic (faxiang), holy land (primordial spirit), world-suppressing (
Zhan Dao), Emperor Sutra (Supreme)】
Chapter completed!