Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 818: The Path of Identity Card Chaos

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After this day, Qin Yi's days became stable and regular.

Yu Chang is in a critical period of breakthrough, and has always been silent in Kunpeng Zifu. The demon body of Cheng Cheng is operating in a chaotic place, and he is in charge of the demon city. When he is free, he will return to the palace and Qin Yi double-stay, like a couple of ordinary people.

It's very peaceful.

After that, An An and Ye Ling no longer looked like the turmoil, returning to their normal form.

Qin Yi actually prefers a quiet and natural life, a little afraid of the noisy, although it is cute...just a cute one, it will be unbearable every day, just like the difference between bringing a child occasionally and bringing it for a long time Same...

If you talk too much, it's tears.

An An Ye Ling is obviously all seemingly simple and refined. After realizing Qin Yi's true preferences, they are more gentle than each.

Qin Yi sat in the palace, looking at the cyclone in his hand and pondering.

This group of cyclones is amazing. It is not Qi, but it can only be described as such in appearance-it is a group of innate roots that are intertwined with various elements that most closely resemble the original chaos.

With that one star of chaos spark as the core, the five elements intertwined with the chaotic **** thunder, the breath of built wood, the water of the great life, the fire of the phoenix, and the earth. There are yin and yang entanglement outside, it is the power of the lunar yin that Miss Yue came to, and the own yang fire that Qin Yi himself barely matched. The outermost part is time filled with irregular shapes with space disorder and distortion.

Everything is matched with physical qi, the purest force, like a kneading agent, connecting all the forces together.

Something that intersects and surrounds, forming a cyclone state.

This thing can be called Chaos, blooming in the palm of your hand, like the world in your palm, holding the universe.

If Qin Yi now has a big trick at the bottom of the box, this is it. Can't use it easily, because even he can't control it, and the destructive power will exceed anyone's imagination.

This big move is not completed.

Because of the lack of the sun's breath. Qin Yi's own Yang Huo is obviously not a level, just barely get in, becoming the most embarrassing shortcoming among the big moves.

Now the speed of his own leveling has slowed down. Qianyuan’s energy needs are too large, and it’s difficult to increase as fast as before. Naturally, he is considering how to be stronger at the same level.

The path of time is a long-term thing that will gradually become deeper and deeper as the practice progresses, so let’s leave it alone. To deal with one's own needs for foreign objects, one needs to obtain the breath of the sun, and to expand the chaotic spark into a kind of fire, and merge with the fire of the phoenix.

Sometimes it's really hard to laugh at others' eyes when they see treasures. Being able to ridicule others' greed is just not reaching the point that oneself urgently needs. Qin Yi didn't know if he didn't get anything for thousands of years, once he had something he needed urgently in front of him one day, he would still be calm.

At least there should be no calmness.

The things that Bang Bang needs were urgent in the early days, but now they are really indifferent. Qin Yi still admires them.

"Mister, this technique..." An An always stood behind her like a little maid. Seeing Qin Yi pondering for a long time, she couldn't help asking: "The power contained in this technique is just letting everyone around People are frightened, and the magic techniques that my husband has cultivated through his own practice seem to have surpassed the power of others to use magic weapons."

This is indeed a rare situation. It's like a mortal fist is more effective than others using a sharp sword, almost meaning. At this level, there are very few magic weapons that make this kind of mortal attractive. Just as Qin Yi doesn't have any special needs for magic weapons now, what he needs is often for full-time purposes, which is difficult to replace with his own spells or can save some effort.

Unlike most monks, the power of seven or eight points is the magic weapon.

But this is a bit outrageous when Ann said it. She herself is like a magic weapon. Other things mean very little to her. To her, this is not like praise, like licking a dog.

Qin Yi couldn't help laughing: "On this aspect alone, you are more obvious than me? You praise this aspect, I will be ashamed."

An An shook his head: "I need at least two magic weapons, such as the use of blessing to increase..."

"I also need this kind. The mace helps me qi, and the Yunxiu flute helps me mana. They are all beneficial." Qin Yi said: "The other kind refers to a special purpose? Like yours The nature is relatively soft, and you need some treasures when you want to burst out?"

"Yes."

"Do you have a suitable use?"

"That..." An An's face turned red, and she took out a string of beads: "It's fine for the time being."

Qin Yi looked at the beaded chain curiously, and could not see the offensive meaning in form: "What's the use of this chain?"

An An's expressionless face: "Chain name is used to make tide, it is used for explosion. Thanks to Mr.'s hand."

Qin Yi: "..."

Why do you feel that there is something like a wheel rolling on your face?

By the way, the nature of myself and An An are indeed very close, the external objects are both auxiliary and augmentation, and there is less and less need to rely on the power of the external objects themselves. Without him, because every kind of "innate treasure" that is very important to others, such as the soil, others are used to create top magic weapons to injure the enemy, and it is absorbed into his body...

An An is because of the Five Elements Spirit Body, and his Qin Yi is actually because the martial arts method of physical body sanctification is the core, and then the elements of Taoism are integrated into it... so it is like a personal magic weapon .

It is actually inappropriate for others to do this, because it is difficult to bear and the release loss is too large, so it needs to be realized in the form of foreign magic weapons. But Qin Yi's cultivation foundation is too outrageous, the beginning of the chaos origin chapter, originally did this.

It's nothing more than chaos by identity.

To this day, Qin Yi's path of practice is very clear and clear, and he can just run all the way in this direction.

Ye Ling sat in front of them without an image. After listening quietly for a long time, she suddenly said: "Brother's model is a bit like a demon."

Qin Yi was startled: "Demon?"

"Yes, many of the magical weapons of the demon are actually taken from themselves." Ye Ling took out a dagger, then bared her teeth: "This dagger is my shed tooth. The demon's body is the strongest. The weapon, the magic weapon that is transformed into is also the most suitable for you."

"Uh..." So, your snake scale soft armor is actually the snake scale that you shed when you upgrade yourself? Qin Yi touched his chin: "What about your master's golden ring?"

"That is the horn on her back...Every time her practice breaks through a barrier, that horn will shed its shell and turn into a golden ring."

Qin Yi was very moved: "The aesthetics of turning into a golden ring is good, if you turn into Mr. Jiao, you will be finished."

Cheng Cheng's refreshing voice came from outside the door: "If you can sit here as honestly as this time, no one needs Mr. Jiao."

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Is the political affairs finished?"

"Yeah." Cheng Cheng didn't care that An An and Ye Ling were onlookers. He sat down in Qin Yi's arms and said with a smile: "Demon City's political affairs are not complicated at first, but the daily handling is just over... , The situation is good, better than expected."

"The messy teasers are especially easy to talk to?"

"No, Longzi's fist is particularly big." Cheng Cheng laughed: "We analyzed the situation before, but this link was missed. They knew that we were related to Longzi, and the fact that there was more than one phaseless momentum was really frightening. Many people. Monks, no matter how chaotic there is no rules, they all agree to one rule..."

"The big fist has the final say."

"Yes, if there is no Shushen God out today, the Sorcerer God's Sovereign is wounded and raising, Vientiane is dying, and in a chaotic place, how can you resist the shadow of Longzi?"

Qin Yi smiled and said: "Are you a fox and a fake dragon?"

"Long Wei, do you have this?" Cheng Cheng casually stretched out his hand and grabbed the dragon's horn on Ye Ling's head: "Do you mean this?"

Looking at Ye Ling's reluctance to swallow, Qin Yi suddenly felt that this was God's will. If she compares her Eastern Palace to a chat group of sand sculptures, there are everything in the group, and there is one less Dragon King. He has always been there. Well...

Cheng Cheng said: "That reminds me that this little dragon man wandered out with two dragon horns, and the effect was better than me."

Ye Ling is alert: "Let me go out and wander around for a while, but don't let me stay here, I want to accompany my brother."

Ye Ling feels that Master is too ridiculous. Everyone has nothing to say about business matters, but Master obviously has gone out and there is a person here, and the poor little snake will not be cloned when he goes out... Previously let the master teach In the art of separation and confluence, the master said that the combination of dragon and snake blood is too perfect to separate. Is it just for this day?

While in distress, I saw a little ghost drilled out of Qin Yi's ring, laughing with arms akimbo: "Where does love go? Qin Yi's method of time flow, this stick has been created!"