Chapter 249 Before the Battle of Life and Death (Repair)
Qin Yi wanted to see Minghe very much. After being away for more than half a year, wouldn't he miss him? He was also worried that Minghe would be hurt if he lost his magic weapon. He would rather give up exchanging something suitable for him from Meng Qingying, but also exchange Minghe's magic weapon and return it to him.
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If we meet him on another occasion, he might jump for joy, but on this occasion, emmmm...
Qin Yi simply couldn't imagine what his expression would be like when he saw Ming He in front of his senior sister. What should he say more appropriately?
A life-and-death battle between monks is nothing, the Shura field is a purgatory on earth...
Liusu was already rolling in his stick with laughter: "The price of a peach blossom man depends on how you die."
Are you happy that I'm dead? Qin Yi didn't dare to reply. Liusu's spiritual consciousness has now become stronger and stronger. He can send thoughts in front of his senior sister without being discovered. Qin Yi can't do that.
Qin Yi, who had been holding back his stomach, turned around in a daze and planned to go back to his house to shut himself up. As soon as he turned around, Ju Yunxiu called out: "Where are you going?"
"Ah, oh, go back home to practice."
"You have been practicing piano painting with me for the past two days, why did you go back again?"
Qin Yi wiped cold sweat and knew why his senior sister called him to stop.
Because senior sister has always liked to spend time with him playing music and painting, the people in the Immortal Palace were so angry when they saw their carefree appearance these two days, but senior sister was very happy. What she wanted was actually very simple, just
That's all.
Ju Yunxiu bit his lower lip: "Could it be because I haven't let you touch me in the past two days?"
"No, no," Qin Yi said, "I just remembered that there are magic weapons seized from Dahuanxi Temple that need to be sacrificed."
Ju Yunxiu muttered: "I saw your Demon-Slaying Sword. You can only use that sword once now, that is, it will not lose its power after use. The string of Buddhist beads seized from Dahuanxi Temple is also a thing of Huiyang.
, your practice cannot use these two things at the same time, you should consider the magic weapon for normal use."
Qin Yi said: "There is an alms bowl..."
"That's not suitable for you, and it's not suitable for you to use it to stimulate your opponent in this battle. On the contrary, it will bring the hatred that the opponent has focused on Zheng Yunyi back on you."
"Hey, that makes sense...Senior Sister has also become a bit bad..."
"Didn't I learn it from you?" Ju Yunxiu's face turned red: "Where is your Yunxiu flute?"
"Well, the material of the flute is a spell-casting medium, not directly offensive."
"It can be re-refined and transformed." Ju Yunxiu said: "With Yunxiu in hand, don't just think about bragging, she can beat people."
Qin Yi was speechless by this pun.
I always feel like I will be beaten when Minghe comes.
In Ju Yunxiu's eyes, he felt that this little lecher didn't climb up the pole today, which was rare, and he became more serious. Not bad.
So he said: "The casting medium is just a basic use of the magic weapon. If you go up and refine it, you can release the self-contained power. Who said it is attacking with the material? Are you swinging the stick for a long time and turning yourself into a mallet? Or are you very happy?
Have you seen too many alms bowls in the temple?"
Qin Yi scratched his head. He was really worried about something today and his thinking was not clear. He could only accept the punishment honestly.
Ju Yunxiu said: "The twelve holes of the horizontal flute are the number of the Earthly Branches. Among them, there is one blowing hole, six finger holes, and the seven main holes are the number of the Beidou. If I were to offer sacrifices according to my idea, I should go to each one.
Kong inputs mana, and a special spell will burst out. At the same time, if a certain number is activated, a combination of skills can be obtained. It is so full of changes that it is a qualified natal magic weapon. Now you can develop the first one."
Even Liusu couldn't help saying after hearing this: "You, senior sister, are indeed a knowledgeable Huiyang power. It's a pity that your mind is not on fighting. I'm afraid that Tiantianqinqi, calligraphy and painting have very limited actual combat experience, and those who are defeated by others are often like this."
This is a kind of waste of her talents."
Everyone has their own ambitions, so what should not be wasted... Qin Yi actually thinks that the senior sister is the real cultivator, and it doesn't count to think about hammering people every day. Of course, this can't be argued with Liusu, he quickly thought of what the flute can develop
The first direction.
Sound attack skills, whether they are motivating, fascinating or damaging, cannot free up any spare time during battle. They are not practical and can only be abused and pretended to be cool. As a result, he uses them less and less in real battles.
Yun Xiu Di has lost his temper, and he has not used it at all in the recent battles.
If you can input different mana into the sound hole and the corresponding music will automatically sound, then this would be a practical development of a magic weapon.
He solemnly saluted Ju Yunxiu: "I would like to be taught."
Ju Yunxiu looked at him with a half-smile, she knew that this guy rarely treated her as a master, but more as a fellow Taoist or simply as a woman.
But once he gets serious, he is very cute. In fact, he respects himself very much. If he is not allowed to go further, he will be honest and never go beyond it.
I just don’t know which one he respects more than the unknown master hidden in his heart?
Ju Yunxiu held his chin and said, "So don't go back to the cave. If you want to develop your sound and attack abilities, can you do it without me?"
Qin Yi: "..."
Therefore, in the eyes of other people in the Immortal Palace, the hopeless Qin Yi not only did not go back to practice, but instead shrank in the gentle countryside of Qinqi Peak. He spent the whole day together, playing the flute and blowing on it.
We would often hide in the house together all night long, not knowing what we were doing.
To put it nicely, we only envy the mandarin ducks but not to the immortals. To put it badly, we are like two salted fishes.
Oh no, Santiao. There is also a Qingcha sitting next to him every day watching people feeding dog food, and I don’t know why I don’t get tired of it.
"Hopeless."
"Wait to die."
"Let's hope Zheng Yunyi can turn the situation around. We can't rely on him here."
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The days flew by and the one-month period came quickly.
The venue for the competition is not in the Wandao Immortal Palace, but in an independent secret realm opened by the Arbitration Fang Tianshu Temple. It is on the edge of the East China Sea. The floating cloud platform is only a small dot when viewed from the ground.
The four sect leaders of Wandao Immortal Palace and thousands of flying disciples boarded the cloud platform. After going up, they discovered that the territory was very large. Not only was it huge, but many people had already arrived.
Although the battle between Wandao Immortal Palace and Dahuanxi Temple did not reach the level of a sect war, it was already a relatively rare major conflict in the past hundred years. Many sects and casual cultivators who got the news came to watch the excitement. Dozens of people came to watch the battle.
There were tens of thousands of people surrounding Liyuntai.
Before he got close, he saw a bunch of people in the distance. Only then did Qin Yi realize that there were so many people cultivating immortals in this world, and all of them were idle.
No wonder everyone thinks that it will greatly affect their reputation. This is in full view of everyone, and I am afraid that the whole world of China will know about it...
If you lose, you lose. No one will care about the gap between you and your opponent. It is a matter that you two have agreed upon. Others only care about the result.
Similarly, in this kind of public view, the result of winning or losing is also a certainty. No matter what hatred you have before, this battle is the end. If Zheng Yunyi and Qin Yi are killed, it will be very uncomfortable if Wandao Immortal Palace takes revenge.
You can't afford to lose; if people from Dahuanxi Temple were killed, and you want to continue to take revenge, it will make people think that you are a bitch. They have already put their disciples in danger to fight against you, a high-level warrior monk. What else do you want?
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Of course, it may not be a big deal if others despise and ridicule you. This requires an arbiter. If someone doesn't follow the rules, the arbiter will help the other party beat you up. You have to weigh whether you can bear it.
To be able to serve as such an arbiter, one must be a sect with sufficient prestige and confidence.
For example, Tianshu Divine Palace, known as the leader of the righteous way and the first sect in China. They even have three Qianyuan on the table. They don’t know how strong the sect leader is. The size of this family can surpass Wandao Immortal Palace and Dahuanxi Temple.
Pulled together A.
When Minghe was still young, he stood in front of the Huiyang-level Ancestor Mangshan. Such a ruthless Ancestor Mangshan had to smile in an extremely friendly manner. This was the power of Tianshu Shenque's reputation.
So in the conversation between Qin Yi and Xianhe, everyone agreed on the four words: family status is too high.
Although Tianshu Shenque is extremely disgusted with Dahuanxi Temple, it does not necessarily view some evil things in Wandao Immortal Palace. Its stance may be slightly biased in favor of Wandao Immortal Palace, but it will not be too biased. Dahuanxi Temple knows that it is difficult
Looking for a more suitable neutral person, I can only hold my nose and admit it.
But they never thought that such a beauty would come.
There are tens of thousands of monks here, and nearly half of them are women. Even if the immortal cultivators do not deliberately change their appearance, they naturally have skin as white as snow, and slim figures. Coupled with the fairy-like temperament, it can be said that there is no ugly one. That is the most ugly one.
An ordinary person in the mortal world would probably be called a fairy, and the best among them might be praised as the most powerful person in the world.
But the thousands of fairies here were suddenly suppressed by a Taoist nun.
That is what the creation of heaven and earth calls for, unparalleled splendor.