Chapter Eighty-Eight: Bones

Qin Xiaojing belongs to the spring heart, as soon as the heart opens, it is particularly rippling, just her own brain supplement, she can make up a whole set of joys and sorrows, grievances and hatreds. You see, there is no shortage of elements of bloody thunder, right, Uncle Xiao has an old lover reincarnated, she has a relationship that has not been paid off, and three people can perform infinitely, not to mention four, and there will be even more.

When he saw Uncle Xiao again, Qin Xiaojing couldn't help but cover his mouth from time to time and secretly laugh, and from time to time he was contemplative, as if he was exploring all the mystical truths that existed in the universe of heaven and earth. She is like this, Zhi Ge loves to watch the excitement is a little unbearable, not to mention that she doesn't like to watch this excitement, Emperor Ying is just dealing with the backlog of government affairs in the palace ban for a few days, and when she finds time again, she finds that Qin Jing is facing Shen Changjun. Even if the garden is full of depression, and the daffodils are blooming like ice and snow, Qin Jing can make people feel what it means to be like a spring breeze in minutes.

"Ah Jing, what are you thinking, how many times have you not agreed?" Ying Kuang's heart was so blocked that he almost held his breath, Qin Xiaojing was really unworrying, he hadn't seen him for a few days, and he was blinded by Shen Changjun.

"Ah...... No, nothing. "Qin Xiaojing is not weak-hearted, Uncle Xiao is not far away, if Uncle Xiao is not there, Qin Xiaojing really doesn't mind using Uncle Xiao as an "excuse", telling Ying Kuang to love others quickly, "You're here, the government affairs are handled, then we'll go out together another day, you don't know how fun it was last time, I'll tell you......"

"Ah Jing."

"Yes." As soon as Qin Jing heard Uncle Xiao call her, she quickly cut off her words to Ying Kuang, and immediately abandoned Ying Kuang and ran to Uncle Xiao with a smile on her face.

Ying Kuang: What a little white-eyed wolf who can't be fed.

"It's for you to come to practice swords, not for you to be stunned. I saw you standing there, but what was the matter? "Shen Changjun is not blind, Qin Jing's eyes that can pierce people, if Shen Changjun can't see into his eyes, it's not just blind, he must be blind in his heart, and all his senses are lost to be able to detect it. It's just that Qin Xiaojing came too enthusiastically for a while, and Shen Changjun didn't understand in the past few days, whether Qin Xiaojing was moved for a while, or whether he was so moved that he couldn't help himself.

As for why Qin Xiaojing moved, it was under the lights that day. It's not just Qin Xiaojing who is moving. It's just Shen Changjun's thoughts. In an instant, at his age, all emotions and emotions can be controlled, at least for now. So. Uncle Xiao was very "intimate" and left the right to choose to Qin Xiaojing. You can continue to think it through. Is it really not self-contained, or is it just a fleeting thought.

However, there are also little uncles who haven't thought about it until now. For example, what if it is perpetual and unsustainable? Whether to respond, or to refuse. If you respond, what may happen, if you refuse, what will happen to Qin Xiaojing.

Qin Xiaojing can make up a whole drama in her brain, but she can't make up the inner drama of the little uncle, as soon as the little uncle preaches her, she can only quickly pull out the stop and obediently go to the field to practice the sword. Long Ting came here specially to practice swords with her, although Qin Jing said that he didn't want to be friends with others, but it didn't hurt to practice: "You also have old friends with the winning country?" ”

"Well, it's a bit of a friendship." Qin Jing said as she jumped high and stabbed at Long Ting, and after Long Ting blocked it, she returned her sword, and she pushed it sideways.

Long Ting hurriedly took a step, and at the same time, the sword blade swept: "I see that his eyes are extremely hot, I think it's more than friendship." ”

Qin Jing: Please don't say it.

"Senior Brother Long, in this world, some people are stupid to death, but some people will die if they know too much!" Qin Jing stepped back as he spoke, fought the blade of the sword against the blade, ejected the sword of the Dragon Court, and then slashed the sword in his hand diagonally like a streamer by rubbing the sword spine of the Dragon Court.

Long Ting didn't have time to dodge, and was soft by Qin Jing, so he could only retreat and admit defeat: "Senior Sister Qin's swordsmanship is superior, I can't match it, my Xuanmen sword cultivation is really the most amazing in the Wuying Mountain lineage, Senior Brother Lin is already extremely talented, and Senior Sister Qin is not far behind." ”

"Thanks for the compliment, by the way, Senior Brother Long, how do you say you can make one person die for another?" Qin Jing not only wanted to make Ying Kuang die, but also wanted to try, to see if her hot heart for Uncle Xiao would be extinguished.

"The biggest thing is life and death." This is what Long Ting thinks, there is nothing important except life and death.

Qin Jing: Okay, I know I asked the wrong person.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Long, for your advice." Qin Jing finished his words and then found other junior brothers and sisters to practice swords, Qin Jing now probably understands why he has already practiced sword dao and still practices worldly sword moves, this is to make sword cultivation and sword more closely fit. Only when the sword is often in hand, can you find the opportunity to understand the true meaning of the sword, and what the sword shares every day is the same as people and ghosts can't fall in love, and there will be no real resonance at all.

Speaking of resonance, after Qin Jing practiced the sword, he asked Zhi Ge after washing: "Zhi Ge, how can I resonate with you?" ”

Zhige, who felt that the old people were a little "shy" for a while, muttered for a long time before he replied in a special whisper: "After your divine soul and my sword soul are fused, it is okay." ”

The blending of the divine soul and the divine soul, between the male and female cultivators, has a very bohemian name - double cultivation. This is different from the physical double cultivation, but it is purely the fusion of the spirit and soul, the smell of the breath, and the entanglement of spiritual power, which is easier to achieve according to the double cultivation method...... Ahem, high tide. Therefore, this answer made Qin Jing scratch his ears and cheeks with thunder, and reach a high tide with a sword, Emma, this is a bit collapsed when you think about it: "How can it ...... Isn't it the same as a dual study for men and women? ”

"No...... It's not the same. Zhi Ge knew that Qin Jing would misunderstand, so he was shy, "There is a difference between the sword soul and the human divine soul, and you will know where the difference is when you can do it." Also, the dual cultivation of the soul of the Taoist couple can only be done by the Taoist couple who have made a marriage contract, and those who do not have a marriage contract cannot achieve the integration of divine consciousness. ”

Qin Xiaojing suddenly rippled, holding his face, and immediately staged a fusion in his mind, of course, with Uncle Xiao: "What will it be, and what will it be...... Is that so? ”

Seeing that Qin Xiaojing's face was as red as if he had been dyed with red paint, even if Zhi Ge didn't understand what she said, he could guess a rough idea: "You can try it, let me say, the fusion of the soul should precede the physical body, after all, you won't suffer a loss in the fusion of the soul, and in the body, you know, the little girl will always suffer." ”

Qin Xiaojing: ......

"No, I'm not so good." Qin Xiaojing simply covered his face, but he still couldn't help but imagine that the so-called high tide brought about by the fusion of gods and souls would be like a small death after a circle of forks. Oh, what a shame.

Zhi Ge: People who have never succeeded in selling themselves in two lifetimes can just speculate in their minds.

Zhi Ge thought again, Qin Xiaojing can't sell himself like this, so as a caring spirit sword, should it help sell Qin Xiaojing? It just so happens that Shen Changjun is still a good buyer, and he won't suffer too much if he sells it.

"You should really look in the mirror and see how your face is full of spring and can't help but ripple now." Zhi Ge really couldn't help it, I didn't want to name it, the girl Huaichun was a very beautiful experience, and it was quite interesting to watch. can't help Qin Jing's surface like an innocent girl Huaichun, and the ripples in his mind are so unbearable that he can't bear to read them.

"This is human instinct to be good or not, the Great Dao escapes from the heart and goes with the flow, then this is the same." Qin Jing immediately used the big reason to package himself properly.

"What are you talking about?" Shen Changjun suddenly walked behind Qin Jing and asked.

Qin Jing was startled, and shouted in his heart, "Zhi Ge, you actually didn't tell me", Zhi Ge ignored her, and the Huaichun girl couldn't be reasonable: "I didn't say anything." ”

Just smiled at Qin Xiaojing's face, Shen Changjun couldn't believe her, but Shen Changjun still gently lifted it, the little girl was already blushing into a monkey's ass, so don't force the little girl to find a crack in the ground: "Go out with me later." ”

"Where to go?" Qin Jing asked.

"Emerald Peak." Shen Changjun said and said, "You don't have to take others, take you to the formation, your array, don't show people easily." ”

"Hmm." Traveling alone or something, it's too easy for people to expand their imagination and can't hold themselves.

Because he was in the national capital, Qin Jing resumed his homework of getting up early to practice swords, setting up formations in the afternoon, and alchemy in the evening. In the afternoon, Shen Changjun wanted to take her to Cuiwan Peak to set up a formation, although Qin Jing was rippled in his heart, he was not really rippling to the point that anyone thousands of miles away from the wind could detect the meaning of spring - ten miles was enough.

Most of the monks of Cuiwan Peak do not like to come, after all, the mountains have long been planted as tea by mortals in the world, and it has rained for the past two days, and it is not easy to pick tea, so the mountains are so deserted that no one likes to come. It is precisely because of this that it is good to arrange the formation, and the tea trees in the mountains are planted for people, and the horizontal and vertical columns are like formations, which is easy to start arranging, and it is much more time-saving than the forest trees and wildflowers that are mixed in the mountains and fields next to it.

There is no fluctuation of spiritual power in Cuiyun Mountain, because of the cultivation of tea, the elixir and spiritual fruit are not born, and the spiritual tea drunk by the monks must be watered by the spiritual spring, and they will not be born here. After Qin Jing landed behind his junior uncle, he only felt the meaning of an empty mountain spiritual rain, which could only be experienced originally, but the early autumn drizzle in Cuiwan Peak could be easily smelled and heard.

"It's good here, you arrange it first, I'll take a look around, and I'll spread the sound when it's ready." Shen Changjun chose Cuiwan Mountain to have other things, and his disciples have recently come to these places in Furong Gorge in the Longshan Mountain Range, and some disciples have sent back letters, saying that there is a fluctuation under the cliff of Cuiwan Mountain, which is not like spiritual power, but like something else that makes people feel uneasy.

After laying a defensive formation for the place where Qin Jing was, Shen Changjun drove his sword to the edge of the mountain cliff, and under the cliff, as the disciples said, there were non-spiritual and unsettling fluctuations. Sometimes hidden, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, but neither demons nor demons, let alone spirit stones and spiritual plants, more like something deliberately sending out this fluctuation to lure the monk down.

Although Shen Changjun was a master of art and bold, he would not just jump down, took out a shadow talisman from the Qiankun ring and sent it down to the bottom of the cliff with a sword wind, and soon everything under the cliff fell into Shen Changjun's eyes.

"That's ...... Could this be the place where she was buried? ”

This she will not be someone else, but only Zhang Xuansu, this Heavenly Master of Scattered Wealth who is known to the world, but no one knows where her bones are buried. (To be continued......)

PS: I went to congratulate my cousin today's housewarming, so it's too late~Momoda~