Qin Yi leaned against the window, holding the jade slip of the Samsara Formation in one hand and trying to imitate the spell with the other. The mysterious halo loomed in his hand, twisting and changing its shape.
Cheng Cheng sat in front of him with his chin in his hands, smiling broadly.
Qin Yi has really grown a lot after not seeing each other for these years.
In Cheng Cheng's eyes, Qin Yi only has two stages.
First, Qin Yi came here to seek medicine when he was just starting out. He was very young when thinking about problems, but he was chivalrous and passionate. He was a very typical young man.
The second is Qin Yi, who was later pulled in by Ye Ling to save her life...she lost the war of mutual conquest.
From the individual to the demon city, everyone lost, and the loser put a collar on him.
At that time, Qin Yi had obviously matured. Whether it was his thinking or wisdom in doing things, or the strong aggression he began to show due to being "wildly invaded by the demon clan's earth line", he was no longer the boy he was before.
In fact, that kind of wildness has always been in his bones. He never wanted to be a "concubine", he wanted to be the driver. How could his brutal fighting mode be so calm and gentle?
So in the demon city, the swordsmanship was overwhelming, and in the battle in the East China Sea, all the heroes gathered. That was Qin Yi who was the most heroic.
Now we have been apart for another twelve years.
Now this is the third stage of Qin Yi.
From the East China Sea to the South China Sea, he has experienced more and is more knowledgeable, so his edge is sharper. He can use more sophisticated field control operations and the cooperation of force instead of pure force to suppress, so the changes in the South China Sea are within the palm of his hand. Maybe he
I never think of myself as a leader, but in Cheng Cheng's opinion, this is a very typical leadership quality.
What is even more obvious is that the deeper his practice is, the different his insights will be. Although he still has many things to ask the little ghost, in fact he is Qianyuan, and Qianyuan is the "senior" in most situations, a preacher and teacher.
He is a more active explorer of the avenue, not an early learner and receiver of knowledge.
Therefore, he can pass a formation, deduce the techniques himself, and create a series of techniques of his own.
It is fully mature in every aspect.
Judging from the technique in his hand, it should be to disintegrate the opponent's offensive and return to the initial structural state... This breaking method, which is completely different from the conventional attack and defense mode, not only has the effect of making a huge difference, but also can definitely make the opponent confused for a moment in actual combat.
However, the actual combat value it can achieve is definitely far beyond the normal offensive and defensive methods.
Playing with time... so handsome...
With a "hoo" sound, the halo in Qin Yi's hand disappeared like a fart, and the technique failed.
He smiled self-deprecatingly, showing his neat white teeth, and his smile was very sunny.
Cheng Cheng's eyes turned into crescents.
Failure is so cool.
"Cheng Cheng, the way of time is very difficult. It is much more troublesome than ordinary magic."
"It's much stronger." Cheng Cheng asked curiously: "But how does it achieve attack damage? Is it just achieved by means of backlash and rollback?"
"No..." Qin Yi whispered: "Time is the most terrible harm."
Cheng Cheng was slightly startled, then saw Qin Yi reaching out and pointing out the window.
The green leaves of a small tree quickly withered and fell off, causing the tree to lose its vitality and die directly.
It doesn't harm the trees, nor does it drain out any water. It just speeds up the passage of life and leads to natural old age and death.
The passage of time... is the most natural harm. People in the world seek to become immortals, isn't it to avoid this most terrible harm?
Qin Yi had some melancholy in his eyes and whispered: "When I studied time magic, it was the first thing that came to my mind. This is also... one of the origins of you and me."
Cheng Cheng looked at the dead tree and nodded slowly.
Qin Yi has actually been able to do this... Even though it was just a small tree, he just pointed his finger casually and didn't use any magic power. Who knows how much he can do in actual combat?
"Theoretically, if I reverse this technique and use it on myself, I can achieve pseudo-immortality." Qin Yi smiled again: "Unfortunately, it is still impossible to control the flow rate of internal and external time, which involves spatial differences."
"Can't the little ghost do it?"
"It's still being studied, and I believe it can work."
"Then..." Although he was in his own palace, neither the feathered man nor the clam could disturb him suddenly. Cheng Cheng still looked around like a thief, then sat on Qin Yi's lap and whispered.
Said: "Relying on the method of reversing the years to achieve pseudo-immortality, how can it compare to real longevity?"
Qin Yi put down the jade slip, half-smiling but not smiling: "How to increase life span?"
"Ride, ride, Huang, ah~" Cheng Cheng put his arms around his neck and whispered: "Do you know that every time you play with me now, you can really increase your longevity?"
"Eh? Is it really possible? It's still possible every time?"
"Do you think it's a one-time thing?" Cheng Cheng bit his lower lip, handed over a gold ring, closed his eyes and stretched his neck slightly.
The suggestiveness broke through the sky, and Qin Yi's mind exploded with a bang.
What a fox!
All quests for great avenues have been thrown out of the window, but quests for secret passages are more interesting...
Just as Qin Yi was driving Huang Er wantonly to search for things, there was a "clang" sound, and the door was pushed open without restraint, accompanied by the girl's happy voice: "Master, brother, I'm out of confinement, hahahaha... ha? Uh.
Well……"
The girl froze on the spot, her eyes completely nowhere to rest, and the ceiling and floor were floating all over the place, and she stepped back step by step.
The scene is so terrible... What does that galloping with the reins mean...
Still in the hall, not even a screen is covering it...
The two people inside turned to look at the door in a daze. They were also confused for a moment. The action was still the pause button. The whole scene could not bear to be described.
The moment Ye Ling exited the room, Cheng Cheng regained his thoughts inside, and the sound of a fox roared through the sky: "Lock up for another month! No, one year! Don't come out!!"
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"I'm so stupid. I only thought I could play at night, but I didn't expect that I could play during the day..." The snake in question squatted there pitifully. In front of him was his master and brother who had tidied up. They were sitting on chairs as if they were interrogating, with fierce eyes.
Staring at her.
Cheng Cheng squeezed out a sentence through his teeth: "It's not like you haven't seen it during the day, so why are you pretending?"
Ye Ling squatted even further and slowly hugged her head.
Two small dragon horns came out from between the fingers, and there was already a flaw in the head-holding...
Qin Yi's attention was attracted for a moment. He didn't seem to notice this pair of dragon horns in the South China Sea before... so he couldn't help interrupting: "You dragon horns..."
"I had it before, but it wasn't obvious. It was usually hidden in the hair and couldn't be seen." Cheng Cheng said angrily, "I don't know why it's grown a little longer this time, and it's even more fairy-like."
Ye Ling said pitifully: "When I went to Jianmu to be an envoy, the dragons gathered around me and said this was my sister. I said I only have one brother, not so many."
Qin Yi: "..."
"They said that the dragon blood in my body is stronger than theirs, so I'm not my sister. One turtle said, help me activate it a little more, look in the mirror and see clearly... and that's it."
Qin Yi made a sound as if he saw Baxia: "Gitui..."
Is your dragon blood really stronger than that of my own son?
When you first entered Holy Dragon Peak, the old dragon didn't give you blood, but sprinkled it?
Cheng Cheng mused: "It's probably because the snake's bloodline is strong and the fusion is high. It's much better than the bloodline of a tortoise, a lion, a wolf, etc., so it won't be diluted but the fusion will be rich."
After a pause, he said angrily: "Otherwise, why would this king attach so much importance to this idiot, accept him as his direct heir, and establish him as the young master? That's because this guy is truly the most suitable to lead the demon clan from his bloodline, even better than myself.
It’s much more suitable. God knows he’s just a loser who can’t stand up to the wall!”
Ye Ling simply lay down on the carpet and stopped talking.
Cheng Cheng was furious: "You fall down when I get scolded. How old are you and you still act like a cauliflower snake? I have worked hard to teach you for so many years. What have you learned?"
Ye Ling stared straight at a small puddle of water very close to her, sniffed and said as if sleepwalking: "Is it true that I have learned... I have learned from fairies..."