Three days later.

When the paper man entered the stone house with a storage bag on his back, a strong man's breath came to his face.

"You're here."

Jiang Li sat cross-legged at the stone table, with his back to the paper figure, and he had an aura of abyss.

"I'm coming."

Qi Changsheng felt that if he came in real person, he would definitely subconsciously swallow saliva at this moment, and he looked at Jiang Li's back, and he actually felt like a mountain looking up.

"Shouldn't I have come?" Qi Changsheng couldn't help but ask.

"No, you're here at the right time."

Jiang Li packed up the pages of manuscripts, turned his back to Qi Changsheng, and sighed inexplicably, "It's just right, I'm okay here." ”

One person, two pens, three days, create a miracle.

Jiang Li did it.

If the codeword has a level, then he is the strongest.

"Really?"

The paper man hurriedly flew to the stone table and watched carefully.

"Abin's comprehension qualifications are not ideal, but after all, he also worshiped a sect near the Divine Capital······

"The whole article is like flowing water, simple and straightforward, natural and smooth, and what is more valuable is the detailed description of the content and the hearty fighting, good!"

Qi Changsheng quickly skimmed the first few chapters, couldn't help but shout hello, and then said suspiciously: "It's just that the ink seems to be a little new, junior brother ······"

"Delusion." Jiang Li said lightly.

"Think it's a delusion."

Qi Changsheng was happy, but he didn't care too much.

Anyway, the thing is already in hand, it doesn't matter when it was written.

He put the storage bag on the table, asked Jiang Li to put the manuscript in it, and asked Jiang Li to take out a paper figure cut out of yellow paper.

This paper is different from the previous one, not only the material is different, but the cutting on it also gives people an invisible sense of mystery, as if it is an alternative talisman.

"Senior brother, have you learned the séance? If you know, you will attach your spiritual power to it. ”

Qi Changsheng patted the paper figure and said.

Jiang Li took the yellow paper figure according to his words, pasted it on the center of his eyebrows, and in the palace of the sea mud pill, there was suddenly a snake scale pattern swimming, relying on the paper figure.

He only felt like he had an extra limb, and his consciousness was divided into two parts, one in his body and the other in the paper figure.

The fingers slowly loosened, and the paper figure hung in the air, and the thin piece of paper was covered with fine snake scales on the body, and it swam slowly.

Compared with Qi Changsheng's paper figure, Jiang Li's has an extra social atmosphere, just like a tattoo on the body of a mighty dragon, and it is not a thing in the pool at first glance.

"It turns out that junior brother, you have also practiced spiritual secret methods, no wonder you rely on it so easily."

When Qi Changsheng saw this, he knew that he didn't need to worry about Jiang Li. The paper man he relied on picked up the storage bag on his back again, swayed and flew up, leading the way in front, "Senior brother, follow me." ”

The paper man flew away from the small window, and when Jiang Li saw this, he immediately controlled the paper man to follow.

The two flew out of the stone house where Jiang Li was, and flew all the way to the depths of the Sihui Valley. After passing through the stone houses, Jiang Li suddenly found that there were still many people in this Sihui Valley.

Just what he saw from the small window was no less than ten people.

But they all closed their eyes and crossed their knees, as if they were pretending to sleep.

Eventually, the two paper figures came to a stone house in the deepest part of the country. The stone house had its door open, and it was pitch black inside, and there was nothing to see, and there was an eerie feeling.

But Qi Changsheng flew into the stone house without hesitation, without stopping at all.

Where is the opportunity he speaks of? ’

Jiang Centrifugal thought flashed, and controlled the paper man to follow.

As soon as you enter the stone house, your eyes suddenly open up, the pitch black color is illuminated by the balls of light suspended in the air, and the inner space is twenty zhang long and wide, and you can't see the narrowness of the stone house outside.

At the same time, Jiang Li felt that the paper figure he relied on had changed, and he lost the light and fluttering feeling before, his hands, feet and body became three-dimensional, and the green robe on his body also appeared synchronously, as if he was a real body.

Moreover, the true qi in the body also appears in the perception, and it is no longer like a pool of stagnant water, that is, the amount of true qi is far inferior to the body, only about one percent.

He flew in the palace-like space, as if he had entered the realm of giants, and everything he saw was a colossal scene.

And at the end of this place, a majestic body sat on the ground, with a black robe and a crown, a beard and a long beard, even if it was sitting, it was a head taller than Jiang Li's body, like a giant. But he doesn't have a sense of majesty, but a sense of approachability.

At this time, the man was propping his head on one hand and looking ahead with interest, where two masked villains were fighting, and several villains were watching.

Looking at the situation, it seems that these are also the same people as Jiang Li, who came here with paper people.

This seems to be the paper fighter of the Shangqing faction. Jiang said in the dark.

The Shangqing faction also strictly forbade disciples to fight privately, but they did not have a venue similar to Fengyuntai, and the conflicts between the disciples on weekdays were resolved in a safe but extensive way.

- Paper Fighter.

By attaching the spirit to the paper figure and turning into a villain-like figure, the two sides fight, and they can't help but kill them.

Anyway, even if he dies, it is only a dead paper figure, which will make the loser mentally exhausted for a day at most.

However, the paper figure of the Shangqing faction will not have the ability to achieve one percent, otherwise this paper figure will not be a method to solve contradictions, but a means that can be used to fight. The reason why this is so should be the handiwork of the black-robed giant.

Jiang Li speculated, and his mind moved, and a mask appeared on his face, just like those villains who were fighting.

At this time, the black-robed giant raised his eyelids, looked at the two small figures that flew in, and let out a laugh, "Boy Qi is here, come here, bring the Spring Palace script that I said." ”

"There is another little guy, you are Cao Xuande who wrote "Female Mr. Bai Jie". A certain family is your loyal reader, when Qi Boy sold books, the first thing he bought was a certain family. ”

[At this moment, whether it was a fight or an onlooker, everyone's eyes turned to Jiang Li, and there was a deep meaning in their eyes that it was not as famous as meeting. 】

After all, this is a fierce man who dares to write the Spring Palace script in the sect.

In order to find this person, the law enforcement disciples almost turned the outer door upside down, which made Jiang Li a low-key person, but the legend of his person has always been circulating in the Dinghu faction.

Jiang Li stopped writing for this reason.

As for Cao Xuande, of course it is Jiang Li's pen name.

How can anyone write the words of the Spring Palace without a vest.

"Ahem, Senior Brother Cao."

Qi Changsheng landed in front of the giant, beckoned to Jiang Li, and said, "Come here, this Tianpeng senior is a master of the sect, if he can teach one and a half moves, it will be enough to make you inexhaustible." ”

Canopy ······

Hearing this name, Jiang Li suddenly felt that it was not uncommon for his predecessors to be lustful.

No way, who called Marshal Tianpeng is too impressed.