The world is very different by this time.

Yan Yan's eyes were full of spring at this time, as if he had suddenly skipped more than half a year from the beginning of summer, and there were peach blossoms falling in front of him, and the grass was still there.

And he has lost the trace of Tang Qian, as if Tang Qian never appeared, and the world he sees now still has many flaws - maybe this Tang Qian let me see?

The corners of the sky are still black and white ink.

It's like putting it there and saying it's a fake world.

Tang Qian has now stood up, and his feet are all mana that seems to have become materialized, Xia Yubing didn't know what this meant, and the lifelong monk said softly on the side: "The most terrifying thing about Tang Qian is that he has never cultivated seriously, but his cultivation has reached a level where no one among our peers is surpassed, and even he usually fights with people, there is no way to use it all-in terms of realm, his total mana in the current realm is basically several times that of a monk in the same realm." ”

Tang Qian now seemed to be stepping on the pure white water surface, this water surface was completely composed of mana, he could even step on ripples and splashes when he walked, but Yan Yan opposite him was motionless, his brows were furrowed very tightly, he was afraid that Tang Qian would have any means in the illusion at this time.

"If you can get out of it, even if you win, I don't have so many traps or anything, then we can talk about the rest of what you said. Tang Qian's voice was calm, and then he walked forward naturally, passing by Yan Yan directly, but Yan Yan seemed to be unconscious, Tang Qian raised his hand slightly, and Zhou Sheng was sucked to him.

Xia Yubing now felt that the little mana she had cultivated according to the method Tang Qian said was trembling, although her body didn't understand, and she had never even experienced this trembling, but she knew that this was from the awe of the pure white mana under her feet, and the pure white realm under Tang Qian's feet was constantly getting bigger, enveloping the entire waterfront, and then enveloping the cloud lake, and the various chaotic thunder and lightning storms in the cloud lake were just a symbolic struggle, and after a few booms, there was no sound.

"I said-" Before the question of a lifelong monk could be asked, Tang Qian's answer arrived: "Please." ”

"This is another very self-satisfied move of his, the name is Sword Painting, in fact, it sounds the opposite of painting a sword, but the effect is completely different, first of all, he created an illusion for the monk called Yan Yan that is only for him. The lifelong monk said: "This illusion is almost completely real, because these are all from Tang Qian's 'paintings'. The lifelong monk suddenly laughed: "Isn't it strange that this guy who carries a sword and cuts people all day long is still a master of painting." ”

There are always many strange people and strange things in the world. For example, Xia Yubing has also seen a woman who can drink with her nose and can drink several times by herself.

"Tang Qian's painting is completely made up of his incredible mana, and you can also see that the range of his mana is still expanding, this is the easiest and most uncivilized way to use mana, because this kind of mana shroud is almost to create a world completely composed of his mana at his feet, if he really wants to, he can appear anywhere where this mana is shrouded. ”

As soon as the lifelong monk finished speaking, Tang Qian had already disappeared with Zhou Sheng.

"Master, are you all right?"

"Do ants know that the humans above their heads are angry?" asked the lifelong monk casually, Xia Yubing didn't know how to answer.

"I don't have mana now, no different from ants, although our Buddhists say that all beings are equal, but this is also when I put it in our Buddhists, I still have to talk about something simpler with Xia Shizhu, who doesn't believe in Buddhism. "When the monk said it, his face was expressionless, and he was very serious.

"What the master was about to say just now was 'I'll say it', you ask Tang Qian if he wants to tell me. ”

"Yes. ”

"So he can easily hear the voices here now? any voice?"

"That's right, this is a small world created by Tang Qian in an instant. ”

"Why did he do it, I've never seen him ...... like that"

"The fight is so unreasonable, right, because he is very anxious, anxious about Zhou Sheng, because Zhou Sheng's little benefactor is in a very bad situation now, and the things refined by the blood of a hundred people can no longer suppress his injuries, and he needs a real doctor. The lifelong monk added: "If Tang Qian doesn't do this, he can see the other party's methods clearly as usual, and then slowly crack it, it will delay Zhou Sheng's treatment, and more importantly, it will affect Zhou Sheng, if the blood-colored film is shattered......"

"So he's amazing?" Xia Yubing asked.

"Tang Qian is quite powerful. The lifelong monk nodded.

"So he's so powerful that he can hear you just turn around and say I'm stupid?" Xia Yubing said, and the lifelong monk felt that she was not too stupid at this time.

Tang Qian was indeed laughing, because he had already carried Zhou Sheng to the thatched hut that really belonged to the doctor, but there were no herbs around, and the herbs were planted in the clouds.

"You're really rude, people knock on the door to look for me, I've seen kneeling down to find me, and then you've crawled to me half-dead, I'm still relatively rare for you to almost stomp my house down with one kick. ”

This is an old man, this time the image of this old man is finally similar to the image of a miracle doctor or a doctor, full of bottles and cans, and he is surrounded by slight clouds, living in Yunhu all the year round, this old man has some traces of Yunhu.

"Please. Tang Qian naturally bowed his head, and then bowed.

"Naturally, even if I am on their territory, I can kill people and I still have to save the sick. ”

"Thank you. Tang Qian waited until the doctor, whose name was Feng Peng, answered, before raising his head.

Yan Yan had already tried many methods, and he even took out a very short thin sword and slashed it through his eyes.

Tang Qian had already patted the dirty clothes on his body, and sat on the only white stone, next to Yan Yan, Yan Yan's body was also moving at this time, and he even took out a thin sword and cut his eyes open.

A lot of mana as black as ink came out of his eyes, and then it was like ink entering the water, spreading, and finally disappearing.

"It's part of it, it's not enough. The eyes that were cut open by that sword turned out to be magically healed, this was probably the magic of the magic weapon in Yan Yan's hand, but after he opened his eyes, the world in front of him was still the same as ink, although the ink was a little lighter, and Tang Qian's voice still came at this time.