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Chapter 257: Taking pictures

She quickly rubbed her eyes and wanted to take a closer look.

"Oh my God, what is that?"

"How come there are so many Senior Brother Ye?" When Luo Qingshui opened his eyes again, the disciples around him looked at the arena with astonished expressions.

In just the blink of an eye, the ice prison shattered, the light array dissipated, and Ye Qingan reappeared in front of everyone, holding a black iron sword in his hand.

It's not one Ye Qing'an, but countless Ye Qing'an. They cut through the ice prison and retreated the silver light with one sword!

"It's very exciting, but I still can't let my junior brother pass today." Ye Qingan smiled lightly.

To be precise, all Ye Qing'an raised the corners of their mouths at the same time.

In the next second, they shot away like fairy mist. Lin Quanyi's whole body was held up by more than a dozen iron swords at the same time, which really made him unable to move at all.

Thousands of silver beams of light were dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into a silver sword, which was inserted into the ring.

At the same time, those figures of Ye Qingan were also fading away, and soon there was only one left. Only one Ye Qingan, standing with his hands behind his back, appeared on the ground three feet away from Lin Quanyi.

No one could see clearly when Ye Qingan, who was just beside Lin Quanyi, jumped three feet away. It was as if he had been standing there all the time, and it was not him who had just cut off the ice and cold light.

"Is this an illusion?" the disciples in the audience whispered.

"Have you ever seen such a large-scale illusion? Can it control so many of us and the elders at the same time?"

"Yes, this is not an illusion." Bai Si's voice sounded in the square formation of elder Nangong Quan's disciples.

"This is the art of leaving shadows. Use shadows to transform into form, and emptiness into reality."

"So what Senior Brother Ye is actually practicing is the Shadow Retention Technique? The same mental method as the Second Elder?"

"Oh, no wonder I saw Senior Brother Ye running to Yueqing Palace all day long, so that's what happened!" Many disciples suddenly realized.

Ye Qingan, who was on the stage, turned around and winked at Yin Mingyue, who was sitting on the elder's chair, but was quickly turned away by Mu Yunqi's stern gaze.

"Wow! Brother Qing'an is so awesome!" Luo Qingshui clapped her hands excitedly.

Prince Han smiled helplessly. He didn't know which side Luo Qingshui was on. Shouldn't he support his fellow senior?

"I accept." Ye Qing'an said goodbye, threw the iron sword back on the shelf, and then jumped back to Gu Qingling's side.

"How's it going, senior brother, I did a good job, didn't I?" Ye Qing'an announced the good news to Gu Qingling as soon as she landed.

"Ha, that's right. If you delay it for a while longer, I'll see how you'll be embarrassed in front of the whole sect." Facing the eager Ye Qing'an, Gu Qingling snorted coldly.

"No way, is Qian Lingsuo really that powerful? I feel like it's just average?" Ye Qingan was surprised.

"Is it just average? He just used seventy-two feet, and there are four more to condense to the sixth level. Once he condenses to a thousand feet, you will suffer."

"Then it still hasn't condensed. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. If you win, you win." Ye Qingan was completely absent-minded.

Hudao.

"He actually didn't lose." Gu Qingling suddenly said softly.

"If it were any ordinary Golden Immortal, he must have been locked by his Qian Ling Lock just now, because no one can break through the cage so quickly unless under the absolute suppression of strength, but he happened to meet

It’s you.”

"Me?" Ye Qingan was confused.

"The Shadow-Retaining Technique you practice has the power to transform one into ten and ten into a hundred. It can disperse your own power into every shadow. But what if you didn't practice the Shadow-Retaining Technique? How could you still be able to do it in such a fast time? Break through his light prison?"

"This." Ye Qingan was speechless.

"So, I still took advantage of the mental power?"

"Well, actually Lin Quanyi is qualified to enter our Tianqian Sect. It's a pity that he met a loser like you." Gu Qingling shook her head.

Lin Quanyi, who was on the stage, looked at the silver sword on the ground, slowly picked it up, with a helpless smile on his face, then said goodbye to the elders and the leader, turned around and fell into the crowd.

"Alas, this Lin Quanyi is such a pity." Even Sikong Yi couldn't help but sigh for him.

"Hey, I didn't expect this little guy to have cultivated Qian Lingsuo to this extent. It's better for me to teach him!" Nangong Quan stroked his beard and sneered.

"Zi Zi, look at you like this. It's really a waste to have such a disciple." Sikong Yi glared at Nangong Quan with disdain, and accidentally glanced at Mu Yunqi.

Seeing that he was still drinking tea calmly and had no intention of taking Lin Quanyi's money out of the ordinary, he immediately turned his attention to Yin Mingyue.

"I really didn't expect that Ye Qing'an actually practiced the photo-taking technique. This is the first time I've seen this little guy do it! Yin Ermei, are you?"

"Yes." Yin Mingyue lowered her eyes and interrupted Sikong Yi's words.

"I have known about it for a long time, and I have also warned him. Now his shadow technique is the same as mine. He has practiced it to the third level, Thousand Shadows." Yin Mingyue looked at the child who had his back to her and was talking and laughing with Gu Qingling. , the smile at the corner of his mouth became gentle.

"Have you reached the third level? It seems that it makes sense for Ye Qing'an to have a place on the gold list." Sikong Yi nodded thoughtfully.

"I'm afraid Ye Qing'an has already mastered the technique of taking pictures to the point of thousands of shadows. Junior Brother Lin, it's not unfair for you to lose to him." Prince Han patted Lin Quanyi's back. He had just come down from the ring with a lonely look on his face. , Prince Han wanted to cheer him up.

But Lin Quanyi didn't seem to care, smiling and shaking his head.

"Qianying?" The junior brothers who were watching the excitement heard them discussing Ye Qing'an and came over one after another.

"The art of keeping a shadow is divided into four stages. The first stage is to show the shadow. This stage is the same as the ordinary illusion. The second stage is to separate the shadow. At this time, the shadow is like his clone. The third stage is It's Qianying. After cultivating to this level, you can move forward and retreat freely, and the fourth stage is the most difficult, which is called Jueying. It seems that no one in the Tianshan sect has cultivated to Jueying for so many years, right?" Prince Han scratched his head. Brain, he couldn't think of anything even if he thought about it from time immemorial

There is no one who has cultivated to the point of Jueying. It is not written in the history books of the Tianshan Sect, and he has never seen it.

"Does that mean that even the second elder has not cultivated to the point of absolute shadow?" The disciples were chirping, they did not believe that even a great beauty like Yin Mingyue had not succeeded in cultivation.

"Of course, don't forget that this Shadow-Retaining Technique is the last of the seven major mental techniques of our Tianshan Sect. I heard that this Shadow-Retaining Technique has been practiced to the fourth level, and it is even more powerful than Feixian." The prince said. Han lowered his voice and said exaggeratedly, completely ignoring Bai Si who kept rolling his eyes at him.

If Mu Yunqi heard this, his prince Han would have to be more careful in the Tianshan sect in the future.
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