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Chapter 232 Let's look at the Ming Dynasty

For immortals, three days pass by in a flash.

Meng Qingying took one pill a day, and the toxins in his body were completely removed. At the same time, Qin Yi was still refining elixirs every day to heal and recover from his injuries. After three days, both of them had completely recovered to their peak state.

More than that.

Qin Yi's sixth-level practice of Yi Jin prying opens the late-stage level in this fierce battle, and breaks through the three days of rest in one go, achieving the seventh-level of Yi Jin, and there are even signs of breaking through the eighth-level.

The breakthrough of the sixth to seventh level from the middle to the late stage is actually much faster, because there are no levels, just energy stacking, just like when he breaks through the fourth level and reaches the sixth level quickly after he breaks through the fourth level. In other words, Qin Yi's Yijin period is not far from perfection.

The actual combat of life and death is always the best ladder for martial arts practice.

Meng Qingying is obviously not the embarrassing witch. She has a powerful natal puppet, and even the long-term communication and sacrificial process has been saved by Devil May Cry. The fortune of a country can be developed a lot. This fortune dragon looks like it doesn’t know the level, but its actual ability is definitely not simple.

Then as long as she lifts the seal of the God-Locking Pill in her body, she will be a terrifying witch who is much higher than the Tengyun monks of the same level.

It's almost time to go out.

Meng Qingying was sitting cross-legged and digesting the medicinal power. Qin Yi took out the perspective chip and put it in front of him, looking out of the ruins.

Even the velvet can penetrate the chips, so there is no problem to see a few layers of bricks and stones. To go out, you must first figure out the situation outside. You cannot just look at it and make a rash mistake.

After looking around, I felt much more relieved.

The huge dragon of luck was on the top, occupying all the territory of the original Qianlong Temple. It was even more impossible to see clearly on the outer side. Maybe someone was stationed and staring at the dragon, but he definitely didn't dare to get too close. Conservatively, there would be no trace of anyone within a few miles.

Such a large area is enough for them to operate. Who has time to stop them from flying out?

Besides, I didn't feel any powerful aura nearby, so there was no problem.

I don’t know if such a giant dragon plate is at the door of the emperor’s house or his own luck dragon, but instead he is against him and protecting others... How could the emperor be unable to sleep or eat in the palace these days.

Will her identity as a "rebel" affect Li Wuxian... Common sense judgment should not be, and no one is wary of a two-year-old baby. What can she know... At most, she will not be treated coldly, and she was originally an adopted daughter, so it is impossible to be loved by her. To improve it, I am afraid it will depend on luck...

While thinking about it, my shoulder was suddenly patted: "What are you looking at?"

Qin Yi subconsciously turned his head...

Tassel covered her forehead in the stick.

His chip is still pressing against his eyes...

After turning my head, what I saw was self-evident. It was a beautiful scene like milk and jade on my body. I saw it completely, and even a trace of obstruction did not exist...

Qin Yi's mind was frozen for a moment and he was at a loss.

Meng Qingying also obviously quickly sensed this kind of perspective power, and her slightly white pretty face quickly turned red, and she said with teeth: "Qin Yi..."

"Ah, oh..." Qin Yi quickly put away the chip and turned to look at the corner of the wall as if nothing had happened: "It's not that I haven't seen it."

It seems that I have really seen it. When she used the Explosive Shadow to escape... she just glanced at me and didn't see anything clearly. Is it the same as this time...

Meng Qingying glared at him for a long time with gritted teeth, and slowly turned into a charming smile: "Is it good-looking?"

“Not fat…”

"Do you want me to take it off and show it to Mr. Qin?"

"You're welcome, you're welcome, you're not needed..." Qin Yi immediately changed the topic: "There's no one above, you can leave."

Meng Qingying pursed her lips. Even though she knew that he was changing the topic, she had to eat the transfer.

Otherwise, what else? What's the point of entanglement in such a small accident... She knows better than anyone else that Qin Yi really doesn't want to have too much involvement or entanglement with her. Otherwise, she'll have to pick her several times, so why should she peek?

It's time to leave.

Staying still will not only waste both parties’ time, but will also become more and more embarrassing.

She sighed and stretched out her slender hand: "Get the antidote to unseal."

The two of them looked at each other and their mood was a little complicated.

Qin Yi has always had the idea of ​​"not much involvement" and "partition". The two sides did not make any other progress except for a few touches that day. It can be said that when her seal was lifted, it was the moment when the two returned to the hostile state.

But people are not plants and trees, so they touched and looked at them. Qin Yi asked himself that it was difficult to really wave the mace at her. If you really want to be hostile, it would probably take a period of time to cool down and stop her when you witness her doing evil again.

I just don’t know if Meng Qingying will turn against her face in an instant and take revenge for being touched and seen.

"What? Look at your eyes, I'm afraid that I will kill you if I unlock the seal?" Meng Qingying smiled sarcastically: "Are you still afraid that I will kill and vent my anger after I go out, and want to stop it in advance?"

Qin Yi said: "I don't think you are like a lunatic who kills casually."

Meng Qingying laughed: "Although there are madmen who enjoy killing, there are not many in the world. Most people's behavior is always purposeful. Because I want to refine corpses, I will not care about the life and death of the people in the town; because I want to take the dragon, I will not care about the overthrow of Daqian. Instead of killing people when passing by Daqian, I will chaotic the country when passing by. I am not that bored."

Qin Yi said "yes".

Meng Qingying said again: "Actually... even a madman who enjoys killing is not scary. Do you know what is really scary?"

Qin Yi shook his head: "I don't know, I want to hear the details."

"It's like a child playing with ants under a tree, and he feels fun and is pressed to death one by one. Do you think he is a devil? Do you want to do the way for heaven?"

Qin Yi's heart was thunderous and he was speechless.

"Once a hero draws his sword, it's another ten-year disaster for the people. If it's ordinary people's eyes, how compassionate should be?" Meng Qingying said slowly: "But now the wind of the Great Qian will surging, and blood will flow. You know, but you think that's inevitable, and even push it. This is the sublimation of your perspective. When you continue to sublimate and transcend... You are no longer human, and what good and evil are there for you in the world? But people just look at ants. Maybe one day, you will be that child yourself."

Qin Yi pondered silently.

Meng Qingying smiled faintly: "What is it to come back to my actions? It's worth your grudges."

Qin Yi said: "Then... if there is an existence that is much stronger than you, and you will be like an ant, you will also kill you to play? If I have the ability, should I stop him?"

Meng Qingying looked at the ceiling with some trance and whispered: "So I want to be that existence, not to be an ant. What does other people's life and death have to do with me on this way? If their death can bring my life, then they will die."

Qin Yi: "..."

"I know you want to say that if you can do anything for your improvement, then I may be dead this time, you can also replenish me or rob me." Meng Qingying walked forward, stretched out his hand to tidy up his clothes, and said softly: "This may indeed be an situation I would have suffered. Fortunately, the other party was you, and I will remember it. But after all... you are Qin Yi, and I am Meng Qingying."

Qin Yi nodded. It seemed that Meng Qingying also understood why he didn't want to debate more or involve more things before.

You are Qin Yi, and I am Meng Qingying.

Everyone has different opinions, there is no need to argue about anything.

Meng Qingying looked up at his eyes, and there seemed to be ripples in his eyes: "I don't laugh at you for being serious, don't scold me for being a female devil. I will meet again in the future, and I want to see... When the vicissitudes of life and the years are urging, will you still be you?"

All words are said.

Both sides know that this is the end of the two's time together.

Qin Yi took out a pill.

The seal medicine that unlocks the God-locking Pill.

Meng Qingying took it and swallowed it.

"boom!"

The graceful figure in black clothes broke through the ruins, the giant dragon condensed by stars roared to the sky, Meng Qingying stepped on the dragon's back and soared into the air.

Passing over the palace, she reached out and bounced.

A ray of luck appeared on the dragon's body, and quietly entered the Xianning Palace and penetrated into the little girl's eyebrows.

Meng Qingying looked back and whispered to herself: "I don't owe you two.
Chapter completed!
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