Chapter 192: Giving back to the other in his own way

When Qin Shaofu saw the many formations, he thought of the woman in the bamboo forest of the Shushan Sword Sect, that is, even the little sword immortal did not dare to rush into the formation, which can be seen to be powerful.

After entering the dojo, I saw that it was powerful again, and naturally I felt that it was that person even more.

At this time, I finally came to the front, and sure enough, I didn't guess wrong, the so-called wood fairy is really Yukong San.

"Feather Girl!"

Qin Shaofu saluted, then sat down opposite him, and said casually: "The Shushan Sword Sect has been parting for more than a year. At that time, I was still thinking about how a place like the Shushan Sword Sect could produce a fairy with extraordinary aura like the girl, but I didn't expect the girl to be from Langshan. ”

"Under the old fairy, it is natural that there will be a fairy. ”

Who is Yukong Sang, the disciple of the old fairy of Langshan, the future head of Langshan, even if he stays at home, he can still know the affairs of the world. Although Qin Shaofu had a lot to hide in the Shushan Sword Sect, she still knew his identity.

Immediately said lightly: "I never said that I was from the Shushan Sword Sect, and at that time, I was just to help the head of the Shushan Sword Sect heal." It's you, obviously a divine general, why do you want to pretend to be an ordinary person and blend into the Shushan Sword Sect...... To steal the secrets of the bronze tripod?"

"That's not called stealing! Although the girl is kind to me, she shouldn't be charged with Xia An. Qin Shaofu said with a smile: "Jiuding was created by Emperor Dayu, and there is a secret of the divine martial soul in it, which is naturally prepared for the divine generals." I'm a god general, and I'm just going there to get back what I've changed. And I just got my own, not all of them. ”

"It's sharp!"

Yukong Sang smiled slightly, it didn't seem that he was in a bad mood, which made Qin Shaofu secretly say lucky in his heart, at least he didn't arouse her disgust.

However, in terms of age, according to rumors, the other party is ten years older than him, even if the other party has the skills to stay there, but he is only eighteen years old, but at this time the atmosphere is still a bit like a sister chatting with a younger brother, which is not conducive to the progress of the work behind.

Qin Shaofu was thinking about how to change the atmosphere, and Yukong Sang suddenly asked: "I take the liberty of asking, how did you survive my maze? If it is hand-to-hand combat, I may not be your opponent, but if it is about the power of the formation, it is difficult for the so-called three masters of the Eastern Wilderness to crack." ”

"Your cultivation is not as good as theirs, how did you do it?"

Here's your chance...... Qin Shaofu smiled secretly in his heart, but his face was unfathomable, and he said lightly: "As you said, the way of the formation has little to do with your own cultivation. Although I am not as strong as them, I have some talent in formation. ”

"It's not to look down on it, but if the girl only has this kind of maze, even if she gives the girl another chance to cast a spell, she can't help it. ”

"Oh, then you can try!"

Yukong Sang chuckled, as good as a silver bell, which made Qin Shaofu feel comfortable, and he lost his mind slightly, and suddenly found that Yukong Sang and the shallow guqin retreated rapidly, and disappeared in an instant, and suddenly secretly said that it was not good, and he had already entered the opponent's formation.

There were all kinds of illusions in front of him, but this time Qin Shaofu kept his mind, he was not confused, nor was he murderous by his thoughts.

It's just indifferent, really pulling myself out, not only knowing that I'm just a bystander, but also knowing that all this doesn't affect anything.

What should have happened has already happened, it hasn't happened, and it can't be seen here, and Yukong-san is just a formation, not a prediction of the future.

This time, there was no need to find out the Divine Martial Soul, just to guide the Divine Martial Soul into his body, Qin Shaofu still easily cracked the phantom array in front of him.

After a while, not only was it unaffected, but it even completely saw through the reality of the formation.

At a glance, you can see that Yukong Sang is setting up a formation not far away, holding a ball of true qi in his hand, constantly drawing strange lines. After those lines fell, they became part of the formation.

Qin Shaofu didn't rush to tell the other party that he had seen through it, pretending to be still trapped in the formation, motionless, and looked at it in a daze.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of a very interesting thing.

He didn't know how many formations Yukong San would have, but the usage of this maze was somewhat similar to the power of his own divine martial soul, and he constructed an illusion through the psychology of the other party.

The Divine Martial Spirit actually has this ability, just like the power of fear, once it erupts, it can make people have all kinds of hallucinations because of the fear in their hearts, and eventually lead to being trapped in it and unable to pull it out.

The power of hatred can create illusions that make people angry and lose their temper, not to mention the power of desire, which hits the depths of the other person's heart, and is probably the easiest power to construct illusions.

If you can learn this maze method of Yukong San, you may be able to greatly improve your combat effectiveness.

Motionless, looking carefully, his mind followed the strokes of Yukong San, constantly outlining the imprint in his heart.

Those things didn't seem to be particularly subtle and difficult to understand, and after reading them more than a dozen times, Qin Shaofu had already recorded many lines in his heart.

Immediately put his hand behind his back quietly, secretly condensed his true qi, and sketched his fingers to draw lines.

But after several attempts, he found that it had no effect, and the lines he drew could not produce the power of the mysterious formation at all.

After thinking about it for a while, Qin Shaofu suddenly secretly said that he was stupid, he didn't know the formation at all, how could he try it with ordinary true qi. If you want to try, you should naturally use the power of the divine martial soul.

Immediately, he attracted the power of the divine martial soul to wrap it around his fingers, and painted again, outlining the lines.

After outlining it this time, I really felt a different breath, as if I was holding a stone in my hand, and there was a heavy feeling.

Seeing that Yukong Sang still hadn't found out, Qin Shaofu suddenly had a bad taste, and then pretended to be a demon, and roared loudly: "Kill you, kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Seeing him lose his temper like this, a smile appeared in the corner of the eyes of Yukong San, who was playing the piano not far away.

When the two of them were not far away, Qin Shaofu suddenly threw out the lines drawn in his hand with his waving hand.

Yukong San didn't notice it for the first time, and by the time he found out, it was already too late, and he only had time to let out a light breath when he was hit by the lines drawn by the power of the divine martial spirit.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano shook and stopped abruptly, and Yukong-san trembled, as if he was fighting against something. After a while, she stopped, and when she stood up, her eyes were blurred, and she walked over to Qin Shaofu.

Sure enough...... Qin Shaofu laughed, among the power of those divine martial souls, the power of desire was used.

In the case of Haku-san, the power of hatred and fear may not work, but the power of desire is promising.

Now that the other party has been tricked, he should have fallen into an illusion, and he doesn't know what the desire in the heart of this protector saint is.

Just when he was thinking about it, Yukong Sang had already walked to him, hugged Qin Shaofu with both hands in his depths, and shouted softly in his mouth.

"Xiaosheng, you're back!"