Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 1148: The difference in information

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Qin Yi began to focus on the great cause of the world of painting.

Actually, compared to the enthusiasm of the women at home, Qin Yi himself is not much interested in the creation of the world itself.

More importantly, he wanted to create a ghost spirit from here to help Meng Qingying.

Thinking of ways from the painting world is just one of them.

There is also the path revealed in the book, tassel Yaoguang scans the world to find a path to an abandoned nether.

Take a multi-pronged approach to fully implement the Nether strategy.

It's just that no matter which path you choose, it doesn't happen overnight, you have to study it slowly in line with your own practice growth.

Fortunately, after stealing for ten years, there is plenty of time.

Perhaps after many years have passed, we can barely make progress, but at that time Meng Qingying had only passed midnight in Nether, and things were completely in time.

Everyone thinks that Qin Yi doesn't need to be too anxious. The more anxious he is, the more likely it is to hinder him.

Xiyueju Yunxiu even feels that the appearance of Qin Yi has subverted ancient cognition.

Before this, who did you practice practice for thousands of years? But how long has it been since Qin Yi started practicing? Shengsheng has turned a very slow-paced thing into a rush for the day.

The old lady who established the Hundred-Year Huiyang Covenant back then lost all her underwear.

He can only be accepted as a door spirit.

The most contradictory thing is that Qin Yi's own temperament is of the kind of sluggishness. He stays quiet and stays quiet. He sits there, picks up a pen and writes, and doesn't move for a few days.

This kind of contrast always makes everyone feel that it is against the peace, a feeling of "it shouldn't be like this" often pervades. It can only be said to coincide with this time. If it weren't for the pressure from outsiders, Qin Yi might have done various permutations and combinations all day long, and lived a life of singing every night.

It's okay now, much better than the last ten years, and I don't have double cultivation every day. Everyone spends more time studying the path than practicing, and it's closer to normal life.

But even so, in the process of studying the path, spiritual practice will naturally grow. Especially under the rich spiritual energy and terrifying resource allocation of the heavens, the doors of all wonders are in front of you. This kind of practice can be described as one thousand miles, which is not an exaggeration.

About two years or so, Qin Yi broke through the mid-Taiqing period.

In three years, Liu Su Yaoguang both set foot on the ninth floor of Taiqing, began to peek into it and finally completed it.

Five years, all members are Taiqing except Qingcha. Qin Yi broke through the late Taiqing period, and Liu Su Yao had a great success.

Along with Juyunxiu Taiqing, slowly in the painting world, the three realms are determined, and the rituals of the heavens are officially in operation.

"Uncle Master, do you think that the world in this painting seems to be doing a lot...Look at, see if that mountain is our Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace."

Qingcha poked her neck to look at the painting, trying to find a familiar tea tree from the "Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace", especially if there is a familiar tea leaf.

Qin Yi wrote the exercises next to him, and smiled: "I originally relied on the great mountains and rivers to paint."

"It's not exactly a big deal." Qingchadao: "There is only a large area, but it is like the predecessor before the separation of Shenzhou and Dahuang?"

Ju Yunxiu said: "Because we didn't draw many continents."

Clean tea with cheeks: "Master, this painting has no name yet. Would you like to give it a name?"

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said: "You want to name the mainland, you are so ambitious."

"No, it's just fun."

Qin Yi teased her: "That's called Douluo Mainland."

Qingcha understands as soon as I hear it: "I am not the loli in your mouth, Master, I am more than two hundred years old!"

"Haha...hahaha..." Qin Yi smiled dryly, turning his head away: "It's not a predecessor, or it's a red dust."

Ju Yunxiu and him looked at each other and both smiled.

Qin Yi asked Ju Yunxiu: "It seems that the scroll still needs a certain amount of time to evolve... What happened to the novel Netherworld?"

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said: "It is very progressing, the whole Westward Journey world is not good, but a single underworld has already taken shape, especially since we don’t need creatures, we only need the meaning of underworld, that kind of spirituality and attributes. It's much simpler. Minghe helped a lot, and it's almost done now."

Qin Yi said with joy: "Then I will tell Qingying the good news."

"The group chat has been in contact, but the shadow has blocked us."

"Uh, why?" Qin Yi focused on his practice, but rarely went to group chats.

Qing Tea Ceremony: "Because we seem to have been talking for a year here, for Sister Fengfeng, they all flashed past within half an hour. If it is not enough, the little snakes are swarming in the water. Let’s talk, I can’t count how much useless information, sister Fengfeng doesn’t bother to read it."

Qin Yi joined the group chat speechlessly, and at a glance, he saw the portrait of a beautiful girl with dragon horns croaking with dog rabbits over there. Affected by the change of time, dog rabbits replied pitifully. Said a hundred sentences.

Then Gouzi Rabbit didn't know if she had also blocked her. He turned a deaf ear and talked to himself about their speed, occasionally a sentence or two was mixed in the golden mountain of night Ling, and he didn't know if the other party saw it.

Qin Yi went to Ye Ling's small bedroom without angrily: "The Dragon King came out to get grass."

Soon there was a little snake humming in the bedroom.

"Others are too clear for several levels, you just broke through and you are quite proud, every day you lie here besides sleeping, it is the water, you can be a little prosperous..."

"Woo...How easy it is these days, I don't want to practice..."

"Then double repair."

"Hehe."

The group chat is quiet.

Li Qingjun finally appeared in the group chat for the first time: "The parallel imports finally disappeared."

Li Wuxian: "Aunt, aunt."

Li Qingjun: "I am here in the middle of the night. You have been here for several years, are you still not willing to come down?"

Li Wuxian: "I can't stand it anymore. Yaoguang always wants to occupy the hot time with the teacher and father. What use is it for me at other times, it is not a human. I was wrong aunt, I knew I would not be a ghost. Just get her away."

Yao Guang: "As if you didn't enjoy it."

Li Wuxian: "Can that be the same thing?"

Li Qingjun: "...It doesn't seem to be this topic that I was talking about with you. Don't just talk about schizophrenia."

Li Wuxian: "It doesn't make a difference. Auntie, you said it. It seems that we have been here for many years. Auntie's place is almost in the middle of the night. I don't think there is anything to ask about national affairs. It hasn't changed at all. I will wait for the future. Let's talk about the light separation..."

Li Qingjun was silent for a moment: "You can still be an emperor at that time?"

Li Wuxian also hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "Auntie, if there should be no immortals to interfere with the human world, then I am now a fairy and I should not be an emperor. This world..."

The last few words seemed to hesitate more, but they finally showed up: "There should be no immortals."

The same thing Li Qingjun asked her meant: "So?"

Li Wuxian reduced the font size: "Hurry up and give birth to a baby with the master to inherit the kingdom. Whether the child should practice cultivation is a matter for the future. Or..."

Meng Qingying: "Is it useful for you to reduce the font size? We have all seen it."

"Didn't you drop out of the group?"

"Come up and have a look occasionally. Or whatever, keep talking."

"Or...when you are done with Netherworld, I will try to find my father's soul, resurrect or reincarnate, and give him this world."

Meng Qingying: "...reincarnation is still possible, don't think about resurrection."

Minghe: "In this tone, are there any new developments on your side?"

"Hmm..." Meng Qingying said: "Or, it's not that we are making progress, it may be an alien."

Everyone is horrified: "Then you are so calm?"

"I'm only the sixth sense. I have nothing to say. Besides, what's the use of being nervous?" Meng Qingying said, "I heard that you can already extract the ghost spirit from other stories. With my reassurance, I picked Qin Yi up and called Bangbang, and everyone had a meeting."

She paused, and continued with a smile: "No one can predict the difference in temporal and spatial information like ours. Jiuying will be planted in such a misjudgment, can't the outsiders plant it again? "