Indeed, whether it is reality or spirit, Shi Qilin's movements have not stopped!

In his mind, Shi Qilin kept stepping towards the continent of the next color, and gradually, he ran, but no matter how he ran, that color was still so far away from him.

Shi Qilin stopped, sat cross-legged on the ground, the five paths in front of him still exuded brilliance, after a long time, his eyes finally opened, and there was a strange five-colored light circulating inside, in the spiritual world, Shi Qilin raised his hand, and the continent under his feet slowly became smaller, turning into five silk threads that converged on the tip of his index finger.

In the cave, the floating five-colored spiritual text also turned into particles and gathered into Shi Qilin's hands, becoming a black brush, and there was no ink on the tip of the pen......

With a single stroke, the brilliance in the eyes of the two Shi Qilin dissipated at the same time, and their thoughts gradually coincided.

Shi Qilin looked at the two seniors in front of him who were stunned, how could he not be comfortable, "Seniors, forgive the juniors for their incompetence, and they still haven't come to their senses, huh? Why is there one more Lingwen, or is it black?"

Ming Xuanzi shook his head, squinted at Mingkun, coughed, saw that he hadn't moved, and raised his hand to touch him again, he closed his mouth with an embarrassed look, "I'm sorry, the old man lost his temper, didn't realize it......?" Good boy, you have to have a degree of pretending, if you don't realize this, isn't the old man just getting started?"

Shi Qilin glanced at Mingkun with a blank expression, and then looked at the transparent Ming Xuanzi, he clasped his hands and nodded, "Boy, being too humble is pride." ”

"I really didn't think of anything, I just had a dream, I dreamed of ...... What are you dreaming about?"

Mingkun's face became serious, and he waved his hand, "That's it, let's continue, the old man will tell you about my way." ”

"What do you mean, they kept chasing me before, aren't these two seniors not having a good relationship? How can they appear in the same place now? And teach me things? It's impossible to drop pies in the sky, they must be asking me to do something dangerous, hehe, I can't learn to live or die, they can't let me die, haha......"

Just as Shi Qilin roared in his heart, Mingkun had already begun to speak, his hand was raised, and a little colorful mist came out of his palm, "What is this, do you know?"

"Yes. "Just now, Qi Qi told himself that this was immortal energy, but listening to his tone, it seemed that the old man could find him, and he didn't know if he was found.

With a few shakes of his fingers, the colorful clouds and mist spun up, gradually forming a colorful cloud circle, "What did the old man do just now?"

Shi Qilin thought thoughtfully, "The predecessor drew a circle with immortal energy. ”

So, what kind of action is the act of "drawing" in your eyes?

His eyes rolled a few times, "Creation, the predecessors are creating, originally there was no such circle between heaven and earth, and the predecessors made one out, starting from nothing." ”

Mingkun raised his hand and gave Shi Qilin a brain melon, "Hiss...... Senior, why are you beating me?"

Mingkun rolled up his sleeves angrily, blew his beard and glared, "Are you pretending to be stupid?"

Shi Qilin nodded aggrievedly, his hands went up and down at the dantian, and after a few breaths, there was an extra light white ball the size of a fist in his hand, but it was really dwarfed by Mingkun's, if the immortal energy of Mingkun was the fog on the water in winter, then Shi Qilin was just a faint touch of water vapor on the water surface in summer.

"It's not bad, it can actually channel the vitality to the outside of the body, how stable is it. ”

After that, Mingkun's other charred black hand grabbed the front void, and the Yuan balloon flew above his hand, and began to spin, gradually, the fist-sized ball became the size of a date, and it changed not only in size, but also in color!

If it weren't for the condensation of the vitality by himself just now, Shi Qilin would definitely think that Mingkun had used the immortal qi to demonstrate to himself again.

"How's that? Is this still what you call a creation?"

"No, my predecessors have transformed my vitality into immortal ...... Immortal energy. ”

Mingkun nodded, the original colorful circle turned into a cyclone, and the color disappeared, seeing Mingkun's signal, Shi Qilin took over this cyclone. Immediately, he looked surprised, "Senior, this ...... You turned your immortal qi into my martial yuan again. ”

The brush that appeared before appeared in the hand of Mingkun again, and with a few strokes, the pen marks appeared again, but this time, it was a complete word, "change".

"Everything in the world has already existed, the creation you said in your mouth, the old man can neither do it, nor do you know, but the old man believes that people who are higher than our realm can do it, the way of the old man is the way of the colorful road, raising the hand is the pen, everything in the world can be made of ink, and all things can also appear in the pen. ”

Shi Qilin was stunned for a moment, and muttered unconsciously, "Magic Pen Ma Liang?"

"It can be said that however, spells are flawed and limited, and this is going to be the element. With a slight wave of his hand, five words appeared in the air, "metal, wood, water, fire, earth" each word is composed of different colors and materials.

"Everyone has their own storage space, because the system is different, the way of development is different, but, theoretically, as long as the strength is strong enough, a person can have unlimited storage space, even if it is a size, it can also be infinite! As you can see, now here I have gathered some elements of the five elements, but here only earth and water can be directly obtained, so how did I write the other three words?"

Shi Qilin's chest flashed red, and there was an extra red fruit in his hand, and a trace of strange color flashed in the eyes of Ming Xuanzi and Mingkun at the same time, but what they saw was different......

"I know, my predecessors used these elements to write spiritual texts, how much they used, and how many elements they used, there was a need to reduce so many elements in a certain place! And to use this method in a large place, you need to carry a large number of elements with you. Change the original dispersion into aggregation, and turn the intangible into the tangible! Instead of turning the intangible into the tangible! This is the change!"

Mingkun nodded, "You wrote the mark of five colors before, and the old man believes that in the process of your enlightenment, you also saw two colors, right?"

"Actually, I didn't see it, because I knew that there were two colors, but I couldn't see them, just two gray patches. ”

The brush lifted and touched each word as if they were the inkstones of the Stygian Kun, and then, he drew something familiar to Shi Qilin, Blood Moon!

The symbol of the dangerous mission of the Tiankun tribe, the mark on the head of the white python!

"Tiankun, Dikun, they have different abilities, Dikun has mastered the way of seven colors, and Tiankun is a spirit rune!"