Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 249: Before the battle of life and death

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Qin Yi wanted to see Minghe very much. After half a year, did he miss it? He also worried that Minghe might be hurt if he lost the magic weapon. He would rather give up the exchange of his own suitable things from Meng Qingying, and also exchange Minghe's magic weapon and return it to her.

He might jump up for joy when meeting on another occasion, but on this occasion, emmmm......

Qin Yi couldn't imagine her expression when she saw Ming He in front of her senior sister, and what would be more appropriate?

What kind of monk's life and death battle, that's a hairy, Xiuluochang is the purgatory on earth...

Tassels have long been laughing and rolling in the stick: "The price of the peach blossom man depends on how you die."

Are you happy when I am dead? Qin Yi didn't dare to reply. Now Tassel's divine consciousness is getting stronger and stronger, and he can transmit it in front of her senior sister without being noticed. He can't Qin Yi.

Qin Yi suffocated his stomach and turned around to go back to the house and shut himself up. As soon as he turned around, Ju Yunxiu called out, "Where are you going?"

"Ah, oh, go back to the palace to practice."

"You have been practicing piano painting with me these two days, why did you go back again?"

Qin Yi wiped his cold sweat, knowing what the senior sister had called him to do.

Because the elder sister has always been very fond of getting along with him and the music and painting, the people in the fairy palace have exploded when they see their free and stinky stink, but the elder sister is very happy, and what she wants is actually very Simple, that's all.

Ju Yunxiu bit her lower lip: "It's always because you haven't let you touch it in these 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 groaned: "I saw your Demon Slayer Sword. You can only use that sword once now, that is, you won’t lose strength after using it. The string of beads seized from Dahuanxi Temple is Hui Hui again. You cannot use these two things at the same time in your practice. You should consider the magic weapon for normal use."

Qin Yi said: "There is a bowl..."

"That is not suitable for you, and you are not suitable for using this to stimulate your opponents in this battle. Instead, the hatred that the opponent has placed on Zheng Yunyi is drawn back to you."

"Hey, it makes sense...Senior sister has also changed a bit..."

"Didn't you learn it from you?" Ju Yunxiu's face turned red: "Where is your Yunxiu flute?"

"Uh, the material of the flute is a casting medium, not directly offensive."

"You can re-improve and reform." Ju Yunxiu said: "Yunxiu is in hand, don't just think about blowing, she can beat people."

Qin Yi was too afraid to make a noise by this pun.

I always feel that Minghe will be beaten when he comes.

In the eyes of Ju Yunxiu, I feel that this little thief has rarely climbed up the pole today. He has become more serious, not bad.

So he said: "The medium of magic is only a basic use of magic weapons. Going up the sacrifice can be a self-contained power release. Who said that it is a material attack? You have been swinging a stick for a long time and you have turned yourself into a stick. Or do you see too much bowl at Dahuanxi Temple?"

Qin Yi scratched his head. Today, there was something that caused his thinking to become unsound, and he had to be honest.

Ju Yunxiu said: "The flute has twelve holes, the number of the earthly branches; one of the blow holes, six of the finger holes, and the seven main holes are the number of the Beidou. If I think about it, it would be Every time you enter mana into a hole, a special spell will burst, and a certain number of combos will be activated at the same time. Such a rich variety is a qualified natal magic weapon. Now you can develop the first one."

Even Tassel couldn't help but say: "Sister, you are indeed an insightful Huiyang power. It is a pity that you are not thinking about fighting. I am afraid that the actual combat experience of Tianqin chess and calligraphy is very limited, and the target who is overcome by leap It’s often of this kind, and it’s a bit of a waste of her deeds."

Everyone has aspirations and what is not wasted... Qin Yi thinks that senior sister is the real cultivator, and it is not too much to think about hammering people every day. Of course, he couldn't argue with Tassel, he quickly thought of the first direction the flute could develop.

Sound attack skills, whether they are motivating, fascinating, or harmful, they can't spare the idle time in combat, and they are not practical. They can only abuse and pretend. As a result, he has used less and less Yunxiu flute in the real battles, and has never used it in the recent battles.

If you can input different mana into the sound hole, the corresponding music will be played automatically, which should be a practical development as a magic weapon.

He solemnly bowed to Ju Yunxiu: "Thank you very much."

Ju Yunxiu looked at him with a faint smile. She knew that this guy seldom treats herself as a master, and treats herself more strongly as a daoist or simply as a woman.

But once he gets serious, he is very cute. In fact, he also respects himself very much, if he is not allowed to go further, he will honestly never go beyond.

I just don’t know which one he respects more than the unknown master who is hiding in his heart?

Ju Yunxiu lifted his cheeks and said: "So don't go back to the cave, you want to develop the ability of sound attack, can you do without me?"

Qin Yi: "..."

So in the eyes of the others in the fairy palace, the unsaved Qin Yi not only did not go back to practice, but shrank in the gentle village of Qinqifeng. All day long, they are tired of being together, feeling for a flute and blowing, and often hide in the house together, but don't know what they are doing all night.

Speaking well, Shuangxiu Shuangxi only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals, it sounds like two salted fish.

Oh no, three. There is also a Qingcha Tiantian sitting next to him watching people feed the dog food, not knowing how to not get tired of it.

"It's not saved."

"Wait for death."

"We still hope that Zheng Yunyi can get back the situation, I can't rely on it here."

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The days passed in a flash, and the one-month period soon arrived.

The competition venue is not in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, but an independent secret realm opened by the arbitrator Fang Tianshu Shenque. It is on the East Sea, floating in the sky, and there is only a small spot from the ground.

The four lords of the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace and thousands of disciples who can fly boarded the Yuntai. After they went up, they found that the site was huge, not only huge, but also many people had already arrived.

The battle between Wandaoxian Palace and Dahuanxi Temple, although not up to the level of Zongmen War, has been a relatively rare major conflict in the past century. Many Zongmen and casual practitioners who have received the news come to watch the excitement. , Tens of thousands of people have spread around the Yuntai for dozens of miles.

I haven't gotten close yet. I saw a bunch of people from afar, and Qin Yi realized that there are so many immortal cultivators in this world, and all of them are idle.

No wonder everyone thinks that it will greatly affect the reputation, this is in full view, I am afraid that the Shenzhou fairy world knows everything...

To lose is to lose. No one cares how many levels you have between you and your opponent. That is something you two have discussed by yourself. Others only care about the result.

Similarly, under this kind of public view, the result of winning or losing is a kind of qualitative. No matter what hatred you had before, this battle is the end. If Zheng Yunyi and Qin Yi are killed, if Wandaoxian Palace uses this revenge, it will make people feel that they can’t afford to lose; if the people of Dahuanxi Temple are killed, they want to continue to retaliate, it will make people feel that the **** is entangled. Putting the disciple in a dangerous situation, facing your high-level war monk, what else do you want?

Of course, it may not be a big deal to ridicule others, and this requires an arbitrator. If anyone does not follow the rules, the arbitrator will help the other party beat you together, and you will weigh whether you can afford it.

To be able to serve as such an arbiter, one must also be a sect with sufficient prestige and confidence.

For example, Tianshu Shenque, known as the leader of the righteous path and the first sect of Shenzhou. They even had three Qianyuan on the front, and they didn't know how strong the suzerain was. The size of this family could hold Wandao Immortal Palace and Dahuanxi Temple together.

Minghe, who was only at the time of Qinxin, stood in front of the Huiyang-level ancestor of Mangshan, and the scorching ancestor of Mangshan had to show a friendly smile. This was the power of the **** of Tianshu.

So in the dialogue between Qin Yi and Xianhe, everyone acquiesced in those four words: the gate is too high.

Although Tianshu Shenque is extremely disgusted with Dahuanxi Temple, he does not necessarily consider some evil things in the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace. The position may be slightly biased towards the Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace, but it is not too biased. Dahuanxi Temple knew that it was difficult to find a more suitable neutral, so he could only pinch his nose to recognize it.

But they never thought that such a beauty came.

There are tens of thousands of monks here, and nearly half of them are women. Even if the cultivator didn't deliberately modify his appearance, he was naturally white and slender, and with the fluttering temperament, it could be said that there was nothing ugly. It is the most common one that is placed in the mortal world, and it can probably be called a fairy, and the best of them may be blown into the country.

Thousands of fairies here are actually crushed dull by a Taoist aunt.

That is the clock of the world's good fortune, and it is magnificent.