Kunpeng's soul has shown signs of recovery. It is no longer an inscrutable consciousness that was difficult to communicate with before. It has become more and more cohesive, and it seems that a soul is about to be born.
Qin Yi sat cross-legged in the deepest part, with a ball sitting on his head, and a fox and a snake on his left and right knees respectively. Everyone looked at him curiously as he took out a crown and a sword.
Everyone is here waiting for Kunpeng to recover. During this time, Qin Yi is studying his magical power of time management.
Time and space are actually very difficult to separate. If you want to study the difference in time, you must involve changes in space.
If you want to master this kind of change, it is impossible not to go too far without Taiqing. Even if you are Taiqing, you probably need a high level. Qin Yi is now in the late stage of Wuxiang, so it is obviously impossible to go too deep, but he can do some
Basic research can still be roughly covered.
As long as you can roughly use a part of it, you have great magical power.
for example……
Qin Yi looked at the little snake next to him who was peeping his head, and suddenly pointed: "Slow down."
The little snake's probing of its head suddenly seemed to others to be in slow motion, and its little head didn't even move forward an inch for a long time.
The little snake didn't seem to know it, and was still probing and probing.
Cheng Cheng felt a chill in his heart.
It would be terrible to use this against the enemy...
Because it does not affect the little snake itself, but causes a separation in the space it is in, the time flow rate in that part of the space is no longer the same as that in the outside world. But the little snake himself is ignorant. If he does not know, of course he does not exist.
In terms of resistance to cracking, it is not the same concept as a technique that acts on oneself, such as the hold technique and slow technique.
If something happens outside...
Cheng Cheng shook his tail.
The little snake opened his eyes: Master's tail was like a phantom, swinging at the speed of light, which made the snake faint.
Qin Yi stopped the technique, and in the eyes of the little snake, the master's tail wagging became normal again. It sighed: "Master, what were you doing just now?"
Cheng Cheng remained silent.
This difference in time and space is enough to cause a person to die in a battle without even knowing why.
This is only Qin Yi’s preliminary fusion research.
It's so terrifying. The way of time and space, controlled by the ancient emperors of heaven and humans, is the strongest way in the world.
Although the Emperor of Heaven and the Emperor of Humanity are both considered to have access to both time and space, they still have some preferences after all. Once someone can completely merge the two into one without any bias, what will it be?
Even Tassel is looking forward to it.
I won’t take that crown back, just give it to him as research material. Anyway, it’s not worth wearing the green one, and it’s already that color on your head...
When fighting, the crown is a magic weapon at the peak of Taiqing, and Liusu can still use it. As for the sword... Liusu glanced at Qin Yi, wondering if he meant to refine it and use it for himself.
It doesn't look like it.
Liusu knew Qin Yi very well. If Qin Yi wanted to sacrifice a magic weapon of his own, he would only choose the mace.
Her former "body".
Liusu blushed and became distracted as she thought about it. In Cheng Cheng Yeling's eyes, the ball on Qin Yi's head turned pink again.
Just return the favor to the Human Emperor... sneer.
Cheng Cheng was asking Qin Yi: "If this method of time and space is used only on the human body, what will be the consequences?"
Qin Yi pondered for a moment, then suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed outward.
Everyone's spiritual thoughts followed the fluctuations of his spell.
A small tree on the hilltop outside Kunpeng Zi Mansion began to grow vigorously, and gradually turned into an old tree, then grew old, withered, gradually withered, and died of old age.
Everything is only a few breaths away.
Cheng Cheng Yeling took a breath of cold air.
Qin Yi looked at his fingers and whispered: "If you use it on people, your lifespan will be exhausted and your hair will grow old in an instant, but it's just a matter of time... This kind of loss of lifespan can't be made up for by anything, unless the treasures of heaven and earth come to increase it."
Shou...if this magical power were to be named, it could probably be called...years."
Both of them turned to look at him.
It seems to be everyone's origin again.
It was obvious that Qin Yi didn't want to say anything.
The road back is not easy, because life is not all about missed scenery, there are also wounds that we don’t want to remember.
But in the end, we have to face it head on.
"What a long time." A deep voice came from the depths of Zi Mansion.
Qin Yi turned his head and looked at the shadow faintly emerging from the depths.
When the years are over, Kunpeng is resurrected.
It seems to be intentional.
In people's eyes, a tall and fat human figure appeared, with a whale-like waist, brown wings, a hooked nose, and a fierce expression.
"You look like this..." Qin Yi said with some difficulty: "The word "Kunpeng" has lost its appeal in my heart. Are you sure you are not a big-time idiot?"
Kunpeng Soul still looked a little weak and tired, and was too lazy to talk to him about this: "If you think I am ugly, then will my descendants be beautiful?"
"...It's not like you."
"You are a monk in the late stage of Wuxiang. You are so obsessed with appearances." Kunpeng said that he could not understand: "What are you thinking? Even if I look very powerful, do you still want to be like me?"
?”
"You seem to have some misunderstandings about me, Kunkun."
"Aren't you this kind of person?"
"..."
Kunpeng sat cross-legged on one side and asked, "How is Beiming?"
"Yushang An'an is taking care of it. It's okay so far. But I'm not sure if they can defend it once the war starts."
"As long as I'm here, it's hard to fight out. It's not a big problem to defend, unless you use all your strength to attack Beiming - Jiuying's brain is not broken, right?"
"...It shouldn't be broken."
"But I still have to tell you, don't just think about defending." Kunpeng paused and glanced at the ball on Qin Yi's head: "It's useless for me to say that there is a person with that kind of nostrils who won't defend."
Liusu snorted and said nothing.
These two are the most deadly enemies. Kunpeng is very magnanimous and has never competed with Liusu. Liusu has no intention of continuing to confront it tit for tat. If it is unhappy, it doesn't matter if it just gives in.
After all, everyone knows who the real troublemaker is.
Seeing that Tassel was not torn off, Kunpeng stopped staring at her and asked Qin Yi: "How many days are left until the so-called eighty-one days?"
"Twenty days, but..." Qin Yi muttered: "We shouldn't wait for these eighty-one days."
Kunpeng nodded and said: "This is a time limit for differentiation and anxiety. If you really follow their rhythm, you will be a fool."
As he said this, he glanced at Liusu, who had a sullen face and said nothing.
Qin Yi was also a little embarrassed. Not to mention Liusu, he had also followed this rhythm in the past. If it hadn't been for the attack on the demon city, he really wouldn't have thought about it.
In fact, everyone can ignore this time limit at all. If we gather the appropriate strength now, we can hit the sky on the spot, waiting for a hairy eighty-one days.
But to be honest, before the time limit is up, I can't gather any strength I want. Could it be that one family after another said, don't hesitate, abandon the mountain gate decisively, and hide with me in the rift valley to gather?
Who cares about you?
Not to mention other sects, even if you want Longzi to abandon the base in the sea and come to the Rift Valley, Longzi will not agree. Let Beiyuan abandon Bodhi Temple and come here? I really think I am Pan’s father...
Let Wanxiang Senluo ignore the netherworld for now, and Master Yu will not pay attention to you. At most, he will run away with Qingying...
It's nothing.
I want to carry the flag, but I don’t know how to do it or where to start.
It seems that they can only passively wait for things to happen. Only when all parties are beaten to death can someone start to clean up the situation.
In the final analysis, it is the lack of prestige that can be responded to by one call. Looking at this kind of thing in the world, only He Mou has it, but He Mou has not made a sound yet. In other words, until now, the monks in the world are still scattered and planning their own plans, without even an alliance.
People take the lead.
Qin Yi wants to go to Tianshu Temple and talk to He Miao.
Even if we talk about physics, he has to take the lead.
"Cheng Cheng..." Qin Yi turned to Cheng Cheng beside him and whispered: "I may not be able to stay here anymore."
Cheng Cheng smiled slightly: "Big things are the most important thing... This matter is also very important to me. Do you still have to stay here to have fun? Now that you are at the beginning of your life, time and space have begun to connect, it is time to do other things."
Qin Yi nodded and looked far north.
That is the direction of Tianshu Temple.
"Where did the stinky orange peel's promise to Huiyang go? Now that I have no chance, I just said that I came to Minghe to propose marriage. Isn't that a good reason?"