Lady Cultivator Chapter 263: Divine Consciousness Fighting Method
The thin old man looked like a dead tree. But it turned out that it was the middle-aged Daoist who was known as the Withered Wood Daoist, but the thin old man used a serious name, Tong Tianyun.
Hearing Qin Xi's words, the dead wood Taoist smiled and said: "The Taoist guarding quiet is too humble. What's the shame of this? Like me, waiting for hundreds of years in the alchemy period without gain, I will keep the baby's opportunity No, I don’t know how much I envy fellow Daoists."
Qin Xi smiled slightly and stopped to say more. He stepped aside, turned his head and glanced at Mo Tiange: "Two fellow Taoists, these are the junior sisters I have mentioned, the dao name is clear." /
Withered Wood and Tong Tianyun had already noticed Mo Tiange, but Qin Xi did not say, they were too embarrassed to stare at a female practitioner, especially she and Qin Xi generally wear the Taoist robe of Xuanqingmen, obviously the same. When Qinxi introduced, they opened their eyes to Mo Tiange.
Mo Tiange raised his hand and gently twitched: "I have seen two Taoist friends."
When Wither Wood and Tong Tianyun saw that she was gentle and quiet, they also got up and gave a respectful greeting.
They have just seen the ceremony here, and the bald fat man who is like Hongzhong already shouted: "Qin Shoujing, this is your junior sister? I heard that your master has an apprentice with extraordinary talents, who was born before he was a hundred years old. It's Dan. Isn't it her?"
Faced with this fat bald man, Qin Xi was not so polite, and said coldly: "Who is she? Where did I come from so many juniors?"
The fat bald hadn't answered the conversation, the woman who Qin Xi called the Phoenix Lady laughed first: "Old man Lei, I told you a long time ago that the person who allows him to agree to walk with him must be someone close to you. I don’t believe it, how? I guessed it right? Not only did he agree to go with him, but he also brought it personally!"
The fat bald man hugged the wine jar with his face folded up, and said unhappily: "Huh, you will count!" After finishing speaking, Chao Mo Tiange raised his chin, but said to Qin Xi, "We five Personally, there is no mediocre hand. You brought a little girl who just formed a pill, what's the matter? Tianmo Mountain is dangerous, what should we do if it hurts us?"
Qin Xi snorted, glanced at Mo Tiange, turned to the fat bald man, with a somewhat arrogant voice: "You can be regarded as a mediocre? If you are afraid of getting involved, I will go with the three fellow Daoist fellow and Taoist Tong. What do you want?!"
"You--" The obvious mockery, the fat bald shook his face. Get angry.
Qin Xi went on to say: "My junior sister, although she just formed a pill, she has a lot of treasures on her body. Although her attack is a bit weak, she has no problem with self-protection. Besides, I will take care of her safety, no I need you to worry about it!"
Even if they have some friendship with Qin Shoujing, these people are cultivators who have been in the world of cultivating for hundreds of years. How can they allow a cultivator who has little ability to drag them down? Hearing these words at this time, he looked at Mo Tiange dubiously.
They believe that Qin Shoujing can't speak falsely, but how much power can a monk who has just formed a pill?
Under the eyes of everyone, Mo Tiange smiled slightly: "Friends of Taoism, who would like to discuss with me?"
Listening to her words, Withered Wood and Tong Tianyun didn't react much. The bald fat man held the wine jar and wanted to talk, but the woman was ahead of him.
The woman laughed without saying a word, and when she walked over and affectionately she wanted to shake Mo Tiange's hand: "This*..."
She didn't finish her words, nor did she touch Mo Tiange with her hand. Qin Xi's sleeve robe flicked, and a wind passed, pushing her back several steps.
Today I was beaten back by Qin Xi twice today. The woman was also annoyed. She curled her eyebrows on her hips and looked like a market shrew, without any kind of charming attitude: "Qin Shoujing, you are so unreasonable! I am! I won't eat your junior sister again, what do you mean by being like this?!"
Qin Xi didn't change his expression, and turned his eyes around her hand: "If you talk to her well, I won't stop you, but what do you do with your hands?"
The woman was not embarrassed, but she smiled brightly: "It was your junior sister who said she wanted to learn from each other. Let me first try to see if she is wary. Isn't that possible? You blocked her, how can this be? Count?"
Qin Xi calmly said: "You have used poison on her, it is useless, it is better to save effort."
"Huh?" The woman was puzzled, "What do you mean?"
"She has a special physique. The meridians and dantian are different from ordinary people. Your tricks are of no use to her." After that, Qin Xi glanced at Mo Tiange and said, "Sister Qingwei, this This is the poisonous lady Du Fengjin, you just call her Feng lady. As for this one, his name is Lei Dongqing."
Poison Lady Du Fengjin? Mo Tiange's heart moved slightly. The reputation of Poison Lady. She has heard a little about it. She is a casual cultivator with extremely ruthless methods. Although the exercises she cultivates are righteous, the methods are somewhat evil. People who like her call her Phoenix Lady, and those who don't like her call her Poison Lady. I really didn't expect that this senior Shoujing would actually be involved with these characters.
However, what Qin Xi said is true. The monk’s body has a strong ability to resist poison. If she wants to poison the monk, she has to start with the meridians and dantian. She is not afraid of this. After the five spirits, her meridians are extremely tough and hard to be injured. , The so-called poison used on her body, it is difficult to have any effect.
Mo Tiange raised his hand: "It turns out that it is Lady Feng and Fellow Dao Lei, it's a good time to meet." To these two people, apparently there was no courtesy to Withered Wood and Tong Tianyun. Since these two people were not polite to her, she also replied.
At this time, Tong Tianyun, who had been smiling and watching them, stood up, and the old man glanced at the Feng Lady and Lei Dongqing. He smiled at Mo Tiange: "When Shi Cai Qingwei Daoist came in, the old man felt that the Daoist's spiritual consciousness seemed to surpass that of the same-level cultivator. Why don't you let the old man and Qingwei Daoist try the magical fighting method?"
"Tong Dao friends!" Both Lady Feng and Lei Dongqing froze for a while, blurted out.
The so-called divine consciousness fighting technique can only be used by monks with a certain degree of divine consciousness. Generally speaking, only a pill of divine consciousness can achieve this level. A sufficiently powerful divine consciousness can simulate a monk's spell. The simulated spell has a direct relationship with the strength of its own fighting skills. Therefore, if the monks do not want to face each other directly, they can use the divine sense to simulate the fighting method, so that they can also compare strengths and weaknesses. But this divine consciousness fighting method will also cause damage to divine consciousness, especially for those with weak divine consciousness.
Mo Tiange seemed surprised to see their expressions, and guessed in his heart that this Tong Tianyun might be very powerful. Then I looked up at Qin Xi, but saw that he nodded secretly, and smiled: "Tong Daoyou, I just formed a pill, I will ask you to click until."
This was a quick response. The dead wood Taoist smiled and said: "Although this Qingwei Daoist is young, he is very courageous, and he deserves to be a disciple of Jinghe Daojun. That's not as good as the old way. Be a middleman, right?"
Qin Xi said: "This is a very good remark by Fellow Daoist Deadwood."
Tong Tianyun also said: "It is naturally good to have a deadwood daoist referee."
The so-called spirit fighting method does not require a large space, even this small wing room. However, after all, this is a restaurant. Not only are there many mortals, but even the monks are mainly low-level monks. It's not that you can see the core pill cultivator at will. I am afraid that most of the core pill cultivators are in this room.
Mo Tiange thought they would change places, but the dead wood Taoist took out an upside-down glass wine cup, half-closed his eyes, and muttered words in his mouth. After a while, he drank: "Go!" The wine cup suddenly shined brightly and suddenly enlarged, buckling half of the wing inside.
Mo Tiange looked up and saw that Liuli was originally a transparent color, and the five of them could clearly see outside in this wine cup.
The dead wood Taoist smiled and said: "Please, please, but be careful. Although my sky cup is a magic weapon, I can't stand the full blow of the two."
Tong Tianyun smiled while stroking his beard: "The dead wood fellow Taoist was too humble, more than eighty years ago. If it weren't for the heavenly cup of fellow Taoist, we might have folded in the Tianma Mountain at that time."
Hearing this, Mo Tiange's heart moved. They had also been to Tianmo Mountain more than 80 years ago?
Too late to say anything, Tong Tianyun has already said: "Friends Qingwei, let's start now, how?"
Mo Tiange had to put down what was just now and nodded: "Okay, please, Tong Daoyou."
The two stand opposite each other, and the other four give up their positions.
Tong Tianyun and Mo Tiange closed their eyes at the same time, adjusting their breath.
As time passed, a gust of wind slowly flowed between the two of them, curling up their clothes and hair. Then, the wind became stronger and stronger, and gradually enveloped the two of them, almost unable to see their figures.
Seeing this scene, Lei Dongqing let out a "Huh", and said in surprise, "Qin Shoujing, your junior has just formed a pill, but your spiritual knowledge has been able to melt the wind?"
Shenzhengfeng, looks simple, but it is not easy. Wind can only be generated when the divine consciousness moves quickly. In this scene, I don't know how many times the divine consciousness of the two of them has been handed to have such an effect.
Qin Xi said in a light tone: "I said earlier that although she had just formed a pill, she had no problem protecting herself." Although he has not seen her in these years, his master told her about her. The few magic weapons in her hand, at a glance, knew that they were not ordinary grades, and the refining technique was originally given to Senior Brother Xuanyin by the master, so he certainly had the confidence.
The wind in the field is getting stronger and stronger, and everyone's sleeves can only be heard hunting. Not only Mo Tiange and Tong Tianyun, but even the onlookers of them, gradually showed a solemn look on their faces.
"Bah!" Suddenly, there was a loud noise from the curtain and the sky cup. Those of them who were caught upside down in the bell felt the wind like a knife cut, and each carried a spiritual qi cover to resist this wind. Although they have their own unique skills, the two of them can't interfere with each other in the battle of the gods, so they can only resist with the aura shield.
With the first sound, the curtain sky cup made loud noises one after another, one louder than one. Withered Mu frowned, his face was very surprised, and he looked in the direction where Mo Tiange was.
It can make his curtain and sky cup make such a loud noise, it can be seen that their divine consciousness fighting method is quite fierce, and Tong Tianyun’s divine consciousness is powerful, he knows, this little girl has just formed a pill, and she is not very strong. , Actually have such a sense of consciousness?
The inner wall of the curtain sky cup suddenly resembled firecrackers, a series of "cracking" bursts, the squally wind around them suddenly stopped, and the two finally emerged.
I looked up and saw that Mo Tiange's face was painful, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth before his eyes opened.
"Heavenly Song!" Qin Xi frowned~IndoMTL.com~ quickly stepped forward, took her hand, and held her meridians, after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief and let go.
The face of Tong Tianyun on the opposite side is also not very pretty, he slowly opened his eyes, and looked at Mo Tiange deeply.
After a while, Mo Tiange calmed down, wiped the bloodshot from the corner of his mouth, and gave Tong Tianyun a smile: "I admit defeat."
Tong Tianyun shook his head: "Friends of Qingwei needn't be so humble. The old man has been trapped for 300 years in the middle of the formation of alchemy. Although he has not been able to advance, there are few rivals among cultivators of the same rank. It is very rare for the divine consciousness to be so powerful at the beginning of the pill formation."
In this fight, Tong Tianyun naturally won, but Mo Tiange's loss is not unsightly.
The dead wood Taoist turned his eyes between the two, and said with a smile: "Friend Qing Wei, this competition is not for victory. Since Taoist Tong said this, it shows that fellow Taoist has enough ability to walk with us. In this way, the agreement with the Shoujing Daoist is valid. From now on, the Daoist is our companion."
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