Quan Xiangming was in front, and Jun Yan sat behind him, riding a horse.

However, under the deliberate control of Quan Xiangming, the two did not catch up with the previous convoy, but just hung far behind, it seemed that Quan Xiangming did not want Jun Yan to meet the others in his family's convoy.

Jun Yan didn't care, he just thought it was a meeting in Pingshui. Compared with such trivial things, Jun Yan focused on his right eye to observe the world carefully.

The wind is invisible, but it takes on a form under the unique vision of the right eye. Especially after sitting on the horseback, the wind whistling in his ears, the breeze on his face, coupled with the strange changes of the wind in his right eye at different speeds and angles, the multiple senses constitute a wonderful closure, so that Jun Yan can feel the wonder of the world more and more, and he is a little intoxicated by it.

But in addition to sighing, Jun Yan also had to respond to Quan Xiangming's words, after all, this was a "kind person" who gave him a ride.

"Little brother, I had an abrupt conversation just now, and I don't know what to call you?"

"Yuan Junyan. ”

"It turned out to be Brother Junyan. Are you a native of Yongshuo? Now is a special period, if you are not a native of Yongshuo, you will not be able to enter the city. ”

"Well, sort of. I've been living in the city lately, so it's a little tricky to get in and out of the city. ”

The two chatted without saying a word. Fortunately, Jun Yan was sitting in the back, otherwise, he could also see Quan Xiangming's ever-changing expression, which was also wonderful......

The distance was not far away, and soon the wide city walls of Yongshuo County City appeared in the field of vision of the two. Of course, what Jun Yan saw was completely different from what Quan Xiangming saw.

In the vision of Jun Yan's right eye, he only saw a translucent "eggshell" with regular and neat lines and harmonious colors, wrapped around a "wall" that was also neatly painted by Lingqi.

"That translucent 'eggshell' is the enchantment of the city, then the enchantment is the city wall......

Jun Yan sighed in a low voice: It turns out that the Lingqi painting can be so neat and regular. The spiritual drawings of man-made objects are completely different from the spiritual drawings in nature......

"What are you talking about?eggshell?" Quan Xiangming vaguely heard Jun Yan's muttering and asked curiously.

"No, nothing, you heard me wrong. Jun Yan shook his head and snorted perfunctorily.

"Oh, I misheard...... We are almost under the city wall of Yongshuo County, I want to return to the city with my family, I'm afraid I can't take you with me......" Seeing that Jun Yan didn't want to explain, Quan Xiangming didn't ask. Smiled kindly and diverted the topic: "Do you have a way to enter the city?"

Jun Yan nodded, and when Quan Xiangming drove his horse to listen to the afternoon, Jun Yan turned over and said, "Someone came to pick me up, and it is not a problem to enter the city." Thank you so much for giving me a ride......"

"Where, this kind of trivial matter is not polite, the right is to make friends. Before Jun Yan could finish speaking, Quan Xiangming interrupted his speech and said politely. It was both gentle and easy-going, "Ah, the family 'opened' the door, I have to hurry over." Little brother Junyan, see you in the future!"

With that, Quan Xiangming stopped at Jun Yan and rode his horse to speed up to catch up with his own convoy. I saw the convoy of the Quan family stop in front of the gate of Yongshuo County, but the guards guarding the city turned a blind eye.

The Quan family, who was blocked by the enchantment of the city, set up a queue, and after a while, the two old men got down from the sedan car, took out a jade bead with a blue light from their arms, and handed it to Quan Xiangming.

Then, Quan Xiangming bowed respectfully to the old man, took the blue jade bead with one hand, and constantly changed his form with the other hand, pinching the mantra and reciting the mantra, and his mouth was full of words.

I saw that after Quan Xiangming's set of operations, the blue jade beads shone brightly, gradually floating, blending into the enchantment, and causing a ripple on it. As the ripples spread, an entrance no smaller than the gate opened. The Izumi family and his entourage rushed in.

Jun Yan couldn't see clearly Quan Xiangming's hand-waving movements, but in his eyes, he saw other things really well.

It was used to open the enchantment jade bead, and in Jun Yan's eyes, its spiritual power painting was composed of dense blue striped light and shadow, and this spiritual power painting seemed to have a special regular pattern.

Under Quan Xiangming's operation, the spiritual power paintings of those blue striped lights and shadows slowly opened and changed, and finally echoed with the spiritual power paintings that formed an enchantment, and they were tightly put together like gears.

The two spiritual forces continued to merge and dissolve, and in this way, a gate was opened on the enchantment of the city.

"This, is this the essence of the technique? I seem to be able to understand why that thing was able to open the barrier of the city......" Jun Yan muttered, and couldn't help but look at his hand - the power of the pitch-black yin was echoed. The boy suddenly had an idea.

If I could use the power of Yin to simulate the spiritual image of that blue jade bead, wouldn't I be able to achieve a similar effect?

Analysis, construction! In a flash of inspiration, these two words suddenly appeared in Jun Yan's mind.

"I see, this is to analyze and construct! See what I need and how it looks like with spiritual power, and then use my own power to make it!"

Jun Yan met excitedly. According to Lingxian, everything is made up of spiritual paintings. In this way, as long as you master the method, you can make anything?

That's simply the creator, what kind of creator should he be!

"Little brat, I don't have the ability to invite me, but I think it's beautiful!"

Lingxian appeared behind Jun Yan at some point, slapped it, interrupted the boy's silly smile, and poured a basin of cold water on him by the way.

"You must know that the more high-level spiritual arts, high-level spiritual treasures, and cherished genius earth treasures, the more detailed and complex the spiritual power paintings that compose it. That's not something you want to imitate. ”

"Hee-hee, I know, I'm just thinking about it!"

Jun Yan rubbed his head and replied with a grin. I wasn't surprised at all that Lingxian appeared. As soon as he arrived near the barrier of the city protector, he noticed the figure of Ling Xian. It's not that Jun Yan's ability to observe is strong, but that Ling Xian is too shining in his right eye.

For example, each person's spiritual power painting has its own unique color lines and composition. But if you compare the intensity of the color emitted by the spiritual drawing line of the Izumi Xiangming just now to that of an oil lamp......

The intensity of the color of the lines drawn by the spirit of the immortal is the sun. The huge and vivid color directly occupied most of Jun Yan's field of vision, and he couldn't help but find Ling Xian.

The lines drawn by the spirit on Ling Xian's body were so complex, varied, and the colors were so intense that Jun Yan just glanced at it, and then he felt dazzled and dizzy, and hurriedly turned his head sideways, and no longer dared to look closely.

Ling Xian smiled, and guessed something, but there was no way. The spiritual drawings that make up each person are the inherent nature of the person, and they are not like aura cultivation and can be hidden.

So you can guess what a terrifying ability it is to be able to look directly at the spirit painting. And there are not many people who can have this ability.

Stretching out his jade hand, Xiubai's index finger lightly touched Jun Yan's head, and the boy's right eye gradually fell into darkness again. The left eye returned to normal.

"Well, why did you change back? I just found some, and I don't feel like I've seen enough!" Jun Yan grabbed Lingxian and wanted to change her arm.

After returning to normal vision, Jun Yan was still a little nostalgic for the feeling just now. What's more, he hasn't mastered the power of looking directly at the spirit painting!

"Okay!" Ling Xian stroked Junyan's head, patted the dust on his body, scraped the bridge of his nose again, and comforted:

"What's the hurry, it's a long time coming. When you open your heavenly sense, you can observe the world like this all the time. But for now, it's better to stop in moderation. You know that it is much more difficult to build a spiritual force painting with spiritual quality than to draw with pen and ink!"

"Look at the dirty on your body, you haven't fallen on your heels, right? Let's go back and take a shower and eat something, Auntie, I still have good things for you!"

Only then did Jun Yan find that his clothes were full of dust and mud, and even a little dead and rotten. Fortunately, my aunt just gave her new clothes as a spiritual treasure, and the quality is extraordinarily good, and they have not been scratched.

Then go back and wash up, the future will be long!

With this thought, Jun Yan let Ling Xian pull her, watched her open a hole twice as large as the city gate in the city protection barrier, and led herself into the city.

Two hours later.

Sitting on the luxurious and comfortable big bed in the Tianzi room, this year he wiped his hair with a white towel and pouted, looking at Lingxian's eyes full of resentment.

I said it was washed, but I didn't say how to wash it!

Jun Yan knew that this "go back to take a bath" was to be turned into a baby like last night, and take a bath with the "help" of Lingxian, I was afraid that he would not agree so simply......

Lingxian lazily waisted, and deliberately made a tired gesture, but her eyes were full of charm—what could be more interesting than teasing her little nephew, who was particularly shy?

"Okay, okay, aunt, I gave you a bath, and I didn't mean to take advantage of you. It's not for your own good...... Why are you looking at me like that!"

Ling Xian licked her lips, bent down and pressed towards Jun Yan, completely ignoring the waves on her chest revealing a snow-white, and quipped:

"What's the matter? The innocent little nephew won't like my aunt, right? I hope my aunt and I are as beautiful as a fairy, and I have no blood relationship with you, but I am really your elder...... You can't think about it!"

You deliberately teased Jun Yan first, trying to tease your little nephew. But who would have thought that Jun Yan seemed to be immune to this set, and instead of blushing as before, he showed a disgusted expression.

Stretched out his hand and pulled over a thin quilt and threw it on Ling Xian's face, covering the latter's almost naked body, and his tone was even more "indifferent":

"Auntie, I remember you saying that you are hundreds or thousands of years older than me. I said, you're not still single now, are you? Older single leftover women, even the little nephew has to flirt?"

"Ahh

"Auntie, I was wrong, the pillow is innocent, don't hit me with the pillow......"

The room was bustling.