Chapter 42: Wrong?

Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes.

The sky has already brightened, and you can vaguely hear the sound of people walking and doing things in the palace, floating from afar, faintly and far away. It's like settling in a human realm, but this house is a fairyland of its own.

He successfully took the first step in cultivating immortals.

Although it was only the most basic wisp of aura, he knew that he was no longer the same after that.

With a gesture of his hand, the wine gourd with a floating charm flew over, as if it was tied with a rope. Originally, when I used my true qi to drive it, I could only barely exert my effect, and it was fluttering, but when I used "mana", it was not only floating, but also like electric shooting.

"Controlling things, the most typical feature of mana. The tassel's voice came slowly: "Before you cultivate to a certain level, the mana itself has no power to hurt people, and its purpose is to control, control things, control weapons, manipulate the five elements, call for wind and rain, and pull thunder and lightning." For its own strength, the effect is average. This is the biggest difference with your true qi, but don't think that the two are similar. ”

Sure enough, Tassel knew that he would think the two were similar at first. Qin Yi grinned: "I still know the difference between a warrior and a mage. ”

"Warrior and mage ......" Tassel chewed on this description twice, but also understood, and said slowly: "This is the case on the outside, but you have to recognize one thing...... The foundation of cultivating immortals is immortality. No matter how you behave outwardly, it's just a means to protect yourself for the sake of immortality. In other words, your martial arts are also means, just as useful, whether it is true qi or stick methods. ”

Qin Yi was stunned: "So you also taught me martial arts before, I thought it was for a transitional use, according to your meaning, you can learn it all the time?"

"It is recommended that you must keep learning, practice to the depths and take the martial arts route, emphasize the physical body, and emphasize the battle method, this is a school of cultivation system - otherwise everything you see in Xianji Mountain should be magic weapons, why is there a mace?"

"Yes, yes, that's good, I'm carrying you, I should have taken the martial arts. ”

"What do you mean by carrying me!"

"Uh...... Well, I'm here for you. ”

"Hmph. Anyway, the martial arts cultivation system is quite deficient in terms of immortality, but the combat power is extremely strong, and if you cultivate both, you can have both benefits. The tassel said: "Minghe is a single immortal cultivator, a typical only Yang God, not the body, or can call the wind and rain, but he carries a sword like embroidery." Of course, it's not impossible, it's invincible in the world when you cultivate to the extreme, but in my opinion, it's biased after all. In case the mana is temporarily lost, the aunt who sells vegetables at the street can ride on her and fight. ”

"......" has a strong sense of picture, I'm afraid you want to do it yourself, right?

"Of course, human energy is limited. The path of cultivation is vast, and it may not be possible to appreciate it in a lifetime, and ordinary people really don't have the mental strength to cultivate both, so they have to make a choice. But you're different,......" Tassel paused: "You were born to eat this bowl of rice, and even if you don't dare to cultivate both, no one can." ”

Qin Yi was silent for a moment, and suddenly said, "Tassel ......"

"Uh-huh???" Tassel was taken aback, it seemed that this was the first time Qin Yi had called it by name!

Qin Yi stood up and slammed it to the ground: "Even if you worship a master, you can kneel three times and bow nine times, and there are few who can teach you as earnestly." Although Qin Yi is confused, he also knows his conscience. I vow here today that I will do my best to help you rebuild your body. ”

The tassel didn't answer, and it took a long time before he said quietly: "You want to use this to block my idea of taking away?"

Qin Yi sighed: "Okay, don't be arrogant." ”

“......”

"If you can recast your body, why do you always covet my body......"

"Who's salivating over your body!"

Qin Yi laughed out loud, then changed his words, and said, "If one day...... After all, people like me can't adapt to this powerful world, and maybe they won't even be able to get out of the south...... Then you will take this body. ”

The tassel is silent.

Qin Yi walked to the door and looked at the direction of Li Qinglin's residence not far away. It seems that the hour has passed, which means that seven or eight hours have passed since I meditated, but it seems to be only for a moment.

Time flies like this, this south is away from the wind and rain, and it is only a blink of an eye when it is clear from the meeting, I don't know how Li Qinglin is prepared?

The one who really doesn't believe in Weili is Li Qinglin.

Or maybe he knew it might be, but he didn't want to believe it.

Qin Yi, who is sitting on a tassel, sometimes actually sympathizes with him. It's like watching Don Quixote sprint towards a windmill.

In a trance, I also understood the overlooking feeling of tassels and Minghe, which was really like looking at the distance of different species.

Minghe definitely wouldn't communicate so much with an ordinary mortal, not pretentious, but well-frogged and sea-summer insects, and there was nothing to say at all. Why are you willing to communicate with yourself on an equal footing? It's just because you are a "cultivator," and no matter how high or low your cultivation level or status is, there is no such world-apart difference in dimensions.

But in fact, in Qin Yi's heart, he faintly agreed with Li Qinglin, provided that he was sincere when he cooked wine that night, not for selfish desires.

Because he is a mortal after all, not an immortal.

I just don't know if the day when I really cultivate immortals, will I be like Minghe and tassels.

Maybe.

"Qin Yi Qin Yi!" Li Qingjun ran over with her skirt, her long hair fluttering, and her expression was full of joy when she saw her sweetheart: "Are you up?" I thought you had a late night talk with your brother last night. ”

Qin Yi opened his arms and waited for her to pounce in.

To be honest, seeing Li Qingjun can really make the mood suddenly happy, and the original mood of being a little depressed and contemplative went to the clouds in a blink of an eye.

Li Qingjun braked the car in front of him, tilted his head and said, "I don't want to do good things." Tell me, what did you plot last night?"

"It's the medicine that turns you. Qin Yi said with a smile: "Even how to publicize the wind and rain in the city has been prepared, so that everyone in the south knows that Princess Zhaoyang is Qin Yi's, and the Western Barbarians should stay away." ”

Li Qingjun still turned his head to look at him, his eyes unblinking.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yi scratched his head in confusion, you wouldn't take such an obvious joke seriously, would you......

Li Qingjun said: "Did you use any beauty and skin care medicine last night?"

"Huh?"

"I didn't see it overnight, but it became more beautiful. And standing here still, it is as if riding the wind. ”

"That's not great. "Qin Yi finally knows what the situation is, cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, not to mention skin improvement, even his temperament will change, and his current self must be a little more immortal than he looked at yesterday.

Li Qingjun hesitated: "Qin Yi, don't you really ride the wind if you cultivate the Dao, don't want me." ”

"What's that?" Qin Yi stretched out his hand to hug her, and said in his ear: "Your father has cultivated the Tao, hasn't he cultivated three thousand beauties?"

"Phew!" Li Qingjun was really diverted and stepped on his upper: "We don't have a single word, you just think about three thousand beauties!"

Qin Yi jumped with his feet in his hands: "It's just a casual analogy......"

Li Qingjun squinted at him, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "This kind of casual talk is the most heartfelt." Qin Yi, you are not such a gentleman on your face. ”

The tassel gave a thumbs up.

Qin Yi was also quite surprised, you said that you are a brainless and reckless girl, how can you be so delicate when you encounter such a thing? Is a woman's talent so terrible? He didn't refute this kind of words, a man didn't think in his heart that three thousand beauties are called hypocrisy, whether to do it or not is the key, and there is no point in arguing.

So he hugged him again with a shy face, and said with a low smile: "Of course I'm not a gentleman, for example, I really want to gnaw on the princess now." ”

The tassel gave another thumbs up.

The growth of men in this area is amazingly rapid, Qin Yi was quite pure a few days ago, once he has a lover, tsk, he will be reborn.

Li Qingjun let him hug him, looking at him with a flushed face, this time he didn't have the shame of last time, but quickly closed his eyes.

Qin Yi grunted in his throat, lowered his head and kissed it.

When the lips met, an electric current exploded, and the heads of the two people became groggy at the same time, as if floating in the clouds, unable to find the south, south, north, west, and spirits.

The tassel leaned on the edge of the door frame and watched, originally full of the meaning of watching a play, but for some reason it was a little uncomfortable to watch.

Maybe I'm like a private school teacher at the moment, and I don't feel comfortable when I see the students below who don't listen well to the class but are talking to me.

But after experiencing the red dust, I knew that this was what it suggested Qin Yi to do, but why did he feel that he had taught it wrong......