Chapter 88: Pretending to be a supernatural power
Pang Zixin smiled and said: "You and I are in the same mind, no matter how bad you want to turn around, you can't escape my perception." [ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]"
Ming Qin's heart jumped, and he quickly restrained his thoughts, not daring to think nonsense anymore, "Then can I also sense your thoughts?"
"Of course not. Pang Zixin smiled and said: "I will seal my mind by myself, it is difficult for you to knock in." However, I can show you some of the methods of cultivation. β
"Sister Zixin, this is not fair. Mingchin protested loudly.
"I want to be fair, and I'll talk about it when you surpass my cultivation. Pang Zixin pursed his lips and smiled, there was a taste of a conspiracy succeeding.
Ming Qin didn't know to what extent the mind could be integrated by the combination of divine thoughts, and a fiery force crashed into the sea of knowledge, and there were many Taoist secrets in the divine thoughts, just like Pang Zixin showed him a detailed explanation of the Taoist books and understandings she had practiced, similar to the empowerment method of Tantra.
The difference is that the empowerment is a great benefit, but it comes at the expense of one party. The unity of divine thoughts can benefit both parties, and it is different from the general master-apprentice teaching, because of the deviation of verbal communication and receptivity.
Ming Qin originally read the Taoist cardinal "Taiping Qing Collar Book" once, and saw many magical exercises, but he did not expect that the scriptures given by Yue Lao in the Heavenly Cliff did not exist permanently in the sea of knowledge, if he did not practice in time, the traces of the past three or five days would gradually disappear, and when he wanted to look at it again, he found that the Taiping Sutra had been blurred, and he really regretted it.
Pang Zixin is also a half-step saint immortal's cultivation, and she has read countless Taoist books, and her divine thoughts are only ten times more beneficial than self-viewing and comprehending them, and some vague memories are also integrated.
It is said that the gods and thoughts are in harmony and they pretend to borrow from each other, in fact, Ming Qin's Taoist practice is difficult to enter her eyes, but his "Divine Journey Sutra" is the inheritance of the ancient gods, and the supernatural places can be created by heaven and earth, but unfortunately Ming Qin only has a rough knowledge of the 'Ten Realms and Eight Tips', and Pang Zixin took a look at it and felt that it was very different from his own way of cultivation, so he didn't care much about it.
The change of ideas in the sea of knowledge is like a glimpse of the light, and the sense of the mind is just a blink of an eye.
Under the pretense of Pang Zixin's supernatural powers, he instantly leaped to the realm of inner vision and clarity, and Ming Qin sneaked into the method of "iQue Sutra", and his mind was just between sleeping and not sleeping, and a wisp of divine thought quietly threw himself into the mirage dragon ball.
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In the bamboo forest, the jackdaws are rampant, and the light black wings are overwhelming, and the croaking sound is terrifying.
Su Liluo swung his long sword hard, and the black pressure of the cold black attacked without fear of death, it was simply invincible, the fiery red eyes were dripping and penetrating human muscles and bones, and the smell of blood was breathtaking.
"Brother Ming, be careful. In her busy schedule, she caught a glimpse of Ming Qin's figure stagnating, and was quickly covered by a group of jackdaws, Su Liluo snorted, shocked and angry, and the noisy crow array made her unable to move an inch.
"I am the Phoenix Emperor of the Yu Clan, and I will not retreat. β
A majestic voice sounded coldly, and the place where Ming Qin was hidden suddenly burst into a thousand feet of red light, and countless crows were engulfed in it, turning into raging flames and swallowing ten feet.
"Prairie Fireβ"
A condensed Ming Qin appeared, with a pair of golden wings on his back, and several chains of fire around his body, like a swaying phoenix tail, with a finger of red light, the jackdaw was drained of its essence and disappeared without a trace, and the frightened crows were noisy, fluttering and flying out of the sky.
"Ming...... Brother Ming, are you cultivating the Demon Clan's supernatural powers?" Su Liluo looked at Ming Qin in a daze, his eyes full of surprise.
"Shunhua-"
Ming Qin didn't care to explain more, the bloodthirsty jackdaw came to avoid the phoenix bloodline, and secondly, he was shocked by Pang Zixin's natural powers, so he was temporarily dispersed, but after many delays, he didn't know that Yan Shunhua still had no life.
"Xianggong, I'm here. β
A jackdaw croaked and swept up, Yan Shunhua's pressure was light, hearing Ming Qin's call, he hurriedly stroked his lower abdomen and turned over, the crows pounced, which was shocking, she had no other thoughts, just for fear of hurting the fetus in her womb, so she forced herself to crawl on the ground.
"Shunhua, how are you?
Ming Qin rushed over in surprise, and saw that although Yan Shunhua's face was a little tired, there was no blood on his body, and he was a little relieved.
"I'm fine. Yan Shunhuaqiang shook his head with a smile, and when he saw Ming Qin's strange appearance, he was surprised: "Xianggong, why did you give birth to wings?"
Ming Qin's heart was racing, and he sighed and said: "I won't hide it from you until now, I worshipped a stranger as a teacher when I was a child, and I also practiced a few left path exercises. Today I had no choice but to come out. β
Yan Shunhua was slightly stunned, stroked his face and smiled: "Fool, why didn't you tell me earlier." I am your wife, how can I be indiscriminate? Fengshen passed on the thunder shock, with flesh wings on his back, and his appearance was terrifying, and his father and brother were saints, so he didn't think it was strange. In my opinion, you're much better looking than he is. β
"Really?" Mingqin's heart was relieved, he was really afraid that this matter would not be explained.
"Hmm. "Yan Shunhua is in her arms, and her softness is infinite.
"I didn't expect Shunhua to be such an infatuated person, it's really touching. Pang Zixin sighed in the sea of knowledge.
"Sister Zixin, you said that Shunhua can be unharmed under the crow array, is it because the primordial spirit of the sub-sacrificial wine is alert?"
"Possibly. Pang Zixin tapped his head: "If it weren't for the fact that the body of Shunhua True Immortal has a protective divine light, I can't think of any other reason." β
"Brother Ming is a good man who stands up to the sky, and Liluo will not look down on you just because you have learned the magic powers of the demon clan. β
Su Liluo walked over with a smile and said with a red face: "I'm sorry, sister-in-law, I just wanted to remind you that King Shura's minions are all gone." β
Ming Qin heard the words and swept in the bamboo forest, and sure enough, Hong Jingluo and the blood droplets with the eagle spur fled without a trace, thinking that he saw that he had subdued the bloodthirsty jackdaw and lost his reliance.
"So what do we do now?"
"Since I've already come, I have to find out if Mr. Huang is still in the mountains. Su Liluo said unwillingly.
Ming Qin nodded, and was about to speak, Pang Zixin also said in the sea of knowledge: "I want to think about how to evoke Shunhua's primordial memory of the gods." β
Ming Qin smiled dumbly, the feeling of hiding a person in his mind was really unaccustomed.
The three of them walked to the mountain along the road, the scenery of Xiaogu Mountain is quiet, bamboo, wood and strange stones can be seen everywhere, there are no twists and turns in a quarter of an hour, and there is a feeling of endless climbing.
"Brother Ming, does it seem that something is wrong?" Su Liluo stopped and looked at the lush bamboo forest, with a strange look on his face.
"yes, it seems like it's coming around and coming back. Ming Qin's eyebrows were lightly raised, this bamboo forest was a wolf, and it was clearly where the bloodthirsty jackdaws fluttered and made noise.
Su Liluo smiled bitterly: "Mr. Huang is proficient in Yi Li, maybe he has set up a formation in the forest. If it is not bad as expected, we are afraid that we will not be able to get out. βxh118