The body is viscous as mud, and the vision is distorted and picturesque.

Yi Qian only felt that he was sinking at a rapid speed, obviously there was a dense stagnation feeling all over his body, but he couldn't grasp any place to borrow strength, if it weren't for Xiao Wu's screams still in his ears, I am afraid he would feel that he was in a dream.

It seemed that after a long time, Yi Qian suddenly felt empty under his feet, and Yi Qian had fallen to the ground, making him grin, but the feeling of being down-to-earth still made him feel a little relieved.

"Ahhh

Xiao Wu was still screaming in a daze, and Yi Qian slapped it with a "snap", "What's the ghost called?"

"Hmm..." The screaming stopped abruptly, Xiao Wu rubbed his head and looked around blankly, and asked, "What kind of place is this?"

A faint mist shrouded in a qiē, not still, but slowly flowing and fluctuating, raising the hand, the mist gently brushed between the fingers, making people's feelings involuntarily calm.

"You ask me, who do I ask?" Yi Qian replied angrily, all that came into his eyes was a white expanse, and even under his feet, he was covered with a layer of slowly flowing white mist, and he couldn't see the true appearance of the ground.

Sensing a hint of coolness in his palm, Yi Qian opened his palm, and a clear blue jade that was no more than the size of his thumb lay quietly in the palm of his hand, and the blue light with wisps of cold air flowed endlessly on it.

The jade slips used by cultivators are generally made of jade and white jade, which can be used for seal carving techniques, maps, etc., whether it is seal carving or viewing, they only need to use divine sense, which is very convenient, but because of this, it is restricted to monks who have cultivated above the peep period to use it.

Yi Qian has never used jade slips, but he has seen a lot of them when he was in Bailing Market, and it is the first time he has seen jade slips with strange colors like this.

"Being able to influence the changes in the jade slip itself with its inner breath, this sword trick must be good!"

Yi Qian, who was slightly excited, didn't know that there were many tricks that could change the texture of the jade slip, but most of them were above the fourth grade!

"I don't know where this place is, wait until I learn this sword trick first, and then go and explore!" Yi Qian grabbed the little black in his arms and put it on the ground, and ordered: "You give me the Dharma protector, and wake me up immediately if there is a situation!"

However, after the palm-sized Xiao Wu's limbs landed, he suddenly felt that the clouds and mountains were covered by fog, and a layer of clouds and mist on the ground almost covered his body, and only a small black dot could be faintly seen.

"You just concentrate on playing with the sword~" Xiao Wu's chest snapped, with an expression of "You can rest assured that it is no problem to hand it over to me".

"You're just playing cheap!" Yi Qian glared at it, picked up the Lijin sword on the ground, sat down cross-legged, held the sword on his knee with one hand, pinched the blue jade slip with the other, closed his eyes, and carefully separated a wisp of divine consciousness into it.

Yi Qian only felt a shock to his spirit! It seemed that a cool breath was blowing in his face, blowing in from every pore of his body, which was very comfortable!

In Yi Qian's small puddle of knowledge, a cold female voice suddenly sounded.

"Bai Yao Lijin, the sword is cold, the realm of the void, only I am clear. ”

A water-blue figure with an unclear appearance appeared in front of Yi Qian's "eyes", and it could be seen from the posture that this was a woman with a good posture.

The woman stood with a sword, the sword was also illusory, but it was exactly the same as the Lijin sword, and the cold air on it was even much stronger than the real Lijin sword in Yi Qian's hand!

"Lijin three styles, one is called 'vortex', the second is called 'Rujin', and the third is called 'Lijin'. ”

The shadow moves with the sound, and the sword dances at will!

Yi Qian was unconsciously immersed in that beautiful figure and cold sword moves...

Xiao Wu saw that Yi Qian had settled down so quickly, he was slightly stunned, and after a few attempts without reacting, he crept into Yi Qian's leather jacket, turned out a few second-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and rolled them down, and returned to the ground to "Titicaca" to gnaw on.

What Xiao Wu didn't see was that in the depths of the white mist, there was a pair of white eyes staring at it...

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"Three layers of peeps... When will you become a real master..."

Yi Qianjing has been in the meditation for more than two hours, and Xiao Wu shook his head and sighed while gnawing on the spirit stone.

This foggy world is so quiet that it's hard to make waves...

To put it bluntly, it's just boring.

After going around the neighborhood, Xiao Wu didn't find anything, so he was no longer so nervous, so he simply sat next to Yi Qian, lying on the spirit stone, cocking his hind paws, and gnawing on the spirit stone in his arms one by one, with a leisurely expression.

"I think my little Wu is smart and clever, and the master can't be bad, right? When Brother Yi cultivates deeply, I can also get wet~ Wouldn't it be happy to go shopping in that world~" Thinking of the highlights, Xiao Wu couldn't help but have a great appetite, and stuffed the remaining spirit stone crumbs in his arms into his mouth in three or two bites, and stretched out his claws to the side.

After groping for a while, it was empty, Xiao Wu turned his head and looked stunned, except for the spirit stone he was lying on, there was nothing around him! Only Yi Qian's leg was left with one, which he had accidentally kicked just now.

Xiao Wu counted with his paws, took out a total of seven, leaned on one, ate three, and there should be three left...

Could it be that there are thieves in the fog?

Xiao Wu's eyes flashed, pretending not to know, his two big ears were covered on his body, and his eyes were closed, as if he wanted to sleep, but one eye showed a slight gap, secretly staring at the only remaining spirit stone.

"I want to see who dares to steal my spirit stone!"

After a while, suddenly there was a fog with some strange fluctuations, although it was very small, it was very clear in Xiao Wu's eyes!

Looking at the shape, it was clearly a smaller one.

The corner of Xiao Wu's mouth showed a sharp rat tooth...

"Show up, I'll make you regret stealing!"

Gradually, that small cloud of strange mist began to expand rapidly, and in Xiao Wu's stunned gaze, it turned into the head of a giant beast several feet, and opened its huge mouth of a blood basin the size of a millstone to swallow the spirit stone!

This beast can't see clearly, as if its body is completely condensed by white mist, there is no nose or ears on its head, only a pair of white eyes and a huge toothless mouth, its devouring momentum is quite terrifying, and the strange thing is that it does not make any sound! If it weren't for Xiao Wu quietly staring at this side, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to detect its appearance!

At this time, Xiao Wu had already forgotten all the rhetoric that he was going to punish the thief, and kept silently reciting in his heart: "... Don't eat me... Don't eat me..."

The spirit stone was next to Yi Qian's legs, and when the mist beast swallowed it, his body suddenly froze, and he turned his head to look at Yi Qian, who was sitting there with a cold aura exuding from his whole body...

“... Respect... Lord?"

A low and difficult voice came from the huge mouth, like the sound of a muffled drum, suffocating!

Yi Qian's body was slightly cold, and he slowly opened his eyes!

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Yi Qian never thought that cultivating a sword technique would bring such a shock!

He muttered in his mouth: "Bai Yao Lijin, the sword is cold... Lijin Sword Trick is not only the sword, but also the heart..."

Yi Qian seemed to have an understanding, stood up with his sword, stood still for a moment, and let out a crisp sword groan from the Lijin sword in his hand, and the sword danced beside him as if no one was around.

The wisps of sword qi wrapped in a chill as if there was life, wandering and flying around Yi Qian's body, the blue sword light on the sword body swallowed out, within a few zhang, the cold was pressing!

Xiao Wu couldn't care about pretending to be asleep, and looked at Yi Qian's sword dance blankly, mellow and free, and the cold sword aura revealed a strength that was completely inconsistent with the light sword body of the Lijin Sword, but the two complemented each other strangely, and unconsciously, Yi Qian's sword routine and the ice soft routine of Bai Yao, the creator of the "Lijin Sword Technique", had already produced a lot of differences!

It is also Qi Han's sword qi, but Yi Qian's Han has a masculine energy mixed in it, not as soft as Bai Yao, but even more powerful!

Yi Qian was immersed in the sword path of his own understanding, while the two demon beasts of the Fog Beast and Xiao Wu, one big and one small, watched quietly from the side, as if the cold light sword qi brought up by the Lijin Sword was frozen and frozen in place.

After a long time, it wasn't until he danced the three-style sword moves of the "Lijin Sword Technique" a hundred times that Yi Qian took a deep breath, and he still couldn't finish retracting his posture, his eyes fell on the Lijin sword, the clear blue light had completely covered the sword body and the hilt, and it was not released, and the sharp qi was restrained, but the cold qi on it was several times stronger than before!

"My Lijin Sword is not cold..."Yi Qian's brows furrowed slightly, he felt that the cold sword qi of its founder in the "Lijin Sword Technique" seemed to be able to involve all the coldness in his heart, however, this was not Yi Qian's sword path!

He has Xiaowu, Shizun, and the parents he wants to find...

Yi Qian's heart is not cold!

He was familiar with the sword moves over and over again, and it seemed that he had everything he should have, but it was still a little bit close...

"What the hell is the difference..."Yi Qian's eyes subconsciously searched around, and suddenly saw the behemoth fog beast, he was stunned: "Who are you?"

Xiao Wu came back to his senses, hurriedly ran to Yi Gan's shoulder, stretched out his claws and pointed at the mist beast and complained, "It stole your spirit stone!"

"Stealing spirit stones?" Yi Qian looked the mist beast up and down, and the Lijin sword in his hand groaned softly, as if he was familiar with it.

“... Lord... Target... Sword..."The fog beast's expression was a little dazed, it sensed that Yi Qian's body had the aura of a lord, but there were some differences, so that it didn't know what to do...

"Venerable Lord?" Yi Qian's heart was shocked, he suddenly remembered the woman in "Lijin Sword Technique"!

"Your master is Bai Yao?"

"Yes—" The fog beast nodded its huge head, as if thinking of something, and its fist-sized pale eyes revealed a little softness.

"Then we're in a group~" Yi Qian patted his chest and said with a smile: "I am the heir of your lord!"

"Your Lord... Successor..."The fog beast groaned for a while, and then its eyes lit up, as if it understood this complicated relationship, and then its body suddenly increased in size!

The body that was originally several zhang suddenly turned into more than ten times, and the fog beast's mouth opened violently, swallowing it towards Yi Qian!

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End of Chapter 18

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