Qin Yi slowly opened his eyes.

It was already bright, and you could vaguely hear the sound of people walking and doing things in the palace, floating from afar, vaguely and distant. It was like building a hut in a human realm, but this house became a fairyland.

He successfully took the first step in cultivating immortality.

Although it was just the most basic wisp of spiritual energy, he knew that he would be different from that time on.

With a move, the wine gourd with the floating talisman flew over, as if tied with ropes. Originally, using true energy to drive it, it could only barely exert its effect, floating in a flash; if using "mana power", it would not only float, but also like electric shooting.

"The most typical feature of magic power." The sound of the tassel came slowly: "Before you reach a certain level, magic power itself does not have the power to hurt people. Its purpose is to control, control objects, control weapons, control the five elements, call wind and rain, and pull thunder and lightning. The effect is average in terms of its own strength. This is the biggest difference from your true energy, but don't think that the two are similar."

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

"Warrior and mage..." Liusu chewed this description twice, but understood it and said slowly: "This is the case outside, but you have to realize one thing... the foundation of cultivating immortality is immortality. The external behavior is just a means to protect yourself for immortality. In other words, your martial arts are also means, and they are just useful, whether it is true qi or a stick method."

Qin Yi was stunned: "So you taught me martial arts before. I thought it was a transitional use. According to what you mean, can you keep learning it?"

"It is recommended that you must keep learning and practice deep down and follow the martial arts route, focusing on physical body and combat techniques. This is a school of cultivation system - otherwise what you see in Xianji Mountain should be magic weapons, why do you have a mace?"

"Yes, that's good. I'll carry you. I should have done martial arts."

"What does it mean to carry me!"

"Uh... OK, I'll provide for you."

"Hmph. Anyway, the martial arts system is quite insufficient in terms of immortality, but its combat power is very strong. If you practice both, you can have both benefits." Liusu said again: "Minghe is a single magical art of cultivation. The typical one is only the Double Ninth Festival God, not the physical body, or can call the wind and rain, but holding the sword himself is like an embroidered flower. Of course, it is not impossible. It is as if it is invincible as the world is invincible, but in my opinion, it is biased. If the magic power is temporarily lost, the aunt selling vegetables at the intersection can ride on her and fight."

"..." The picture feels so strong, I'm afraid you want to do this yourself, right?

"Of course, people's energy is limited. The way of cultivation is vast. Even if you spend your whole life, you may not be able to understand it. Most people really don't have the energy to practice both, so they have to make choices. But you are different..." Liusu paused: "You are born to be a stake in this bowl of rice. Even if you don't dare to practice both, no one can do it."

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

"Uh? Uh???" Liusu was shocked. This seemed to be the first time Qin Yi called it a name!

Qin Yi stood up and bowed to it: "Even if you bow to the master three times and kowtow nine times, few of them can teach you as earnestly as you do. Although Qin Yi is confused, he knows his conscience. Today, he will swear here and use his best efforts to help you recast your body."

Liusu didn't answer, and after a long time, he said quietly: "I want to use these words to block my idea of ​​taking over the body?"

Qin Yi said "tsk": "Okay, don't be arrogant."

“…”

"If you can recast your body, why should you always salivate at my body..."

"Who is drooling at your body!"

Qin Yi laughed out loud, then changed his mind and said, "If one day... a person like me cannot adapt to this powerful world, maybe even Nanli can't get out of... Then you can take this body."

The tassels have no sound.

Qin Yi walked to the door and looked at the direction of Li Qinglin's residence not far away. The sky seemed to have passed, which means that it took seven or eight hours for meditation to pass, but it seemed that it was just a moment.

Time flies like this. It’s just a blink of an eye when the Nanli wind and rain are clear. I wonder how Li Qinglin is preparing?

Li Qinglin really doesn't believe in great power.

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

Qin Yi, who is sitting on the tassel, sometimes feels a little sympathetic to him, just like watching Tang Jikede sprinting towards the windmill.

In a trance, I also understood the feeling of looking down from Liusu and Minghe, which was really like looking at the distance between different species.

Minghe would definitely not communicate so much with an ordinary mortal. It is not that he is arrogant, but that he speaks from the well and speaks from the sea and the summer insects and ice. There is nothing to say at all. Why is he willing to communicate with himself in an equal manner? It is simply because he is a "Taoist". No matter how high or low his practice or his identity is, there is no such a world of difference in dimension.

But in fact, Qin Yi vaguely agreed with Li Qinglin, assuming that he was talking about sincerity when cooking wine that night, not for selfish desires.

Because I am a mortal after all, not an immortal.

I just don’t know if I will be like Minghe and Liusu when I really succeed in practicing immortality.

Maybe.

"Qin Yi and Qin Yi!" Li Qingjun ran over with her skirt, her long hair fluttering, and her expression was filled with joy when she saw her lover: "Have you got up? I thought you had a late night chat with my brother last night."

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

To be honest, seeing Li Qingjun can really make you feel happy. The mood, which was originally a little depressed and contemplative, went out of the sky in a blink of an eye.

Li Qingjun braked the car in front of him and turned his head and said, "Young man, don't you think about good things. Tell me quickly, what dirty things did you plot against last night?"

"It's just that the medicine is over you." Qin Yi smiled and said, "Even the promotion of the whole city's wind and rain, the plan has been made, so that everyone in Quannanli knows that Princess Zhaoyang belongs to Qin Yi, and the barbarians of the Western Wilderness get away."

Li Qingjun still turned his head to look at him without blinking.

"What's wrong?" Qin Yi scratched his head in confusion. You won't take such an obvious joke seriously...

Li Qingjun said: "What skin care medicine did you use last night?"

"ha?"

"I haven't seen each other overnight, and I've become better. And I'm standing here without moving, but I'm like I'm riding the wind."

"That's not very good." Qin Yi finally knew what was going on. He cultivated immortals, not to mention the improvement of his skin, but even his temperament would change. Now he must have a little more immortality than he looked at yesterday.

Li Qingjun hesitated for a moment: "Qin Yi, don't practice Taoism and practice it, just ride the wind, don't want me."

"Where do you mean?" Qin Yi reached out and hugged her, and said with his ears: "Your father has cultivated three thousand beauties in practice?"

"Bah!" Li Qingjun was indeed distracted and stepped on his upper: "We don't have a single horoscope, you just think of three thousand beauties!"

Qin Yi jumped with his feet in his arms: "Just give an example..."

Li Qingjun glanced at him sideways, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "This kind of casual speech shows the most. Qin Yi, you are not as gentleman as you are on your face."

Liusu liked it.

Qin Yi was also quite surprised. You said you are a brainless girl, why is it so delicate when you encounter such a thing? Is a woman's talent so terrible? He didn't argue such words. The man never thought in his heart that three thousand beauties were hypocritical, and whether to do it or not is the key, and refuting is meaningless.

So he hugged him again with a shameless face and said with a low smile: "Of course I am not a gentleman, for example, I really want to chew on the princess now."

Liusu liked it again.

Men's growth in this aspect is amazingly rapid. Qin Yi was quite pure a few days ago. Once he had a lover, he would be reborn.

Li Qingjun let him hold on, looking at him with a flushed face. This time, he did not have the shame of the last time, but quickly closed his eyes.

Qin Yi gusted in his throat and lowered his head and kissed him.

The lips were connected, and a current exploded, and the two people's heads became groggy at the same time, as if floating in the clouds, unable to find the east, south, west and north, and their souls were drunk.

Liusu leaned against the edge of the door frame and looked at it. She was originally full of watching the show, but for some reason she felt a little uncomfortable when she looked at it.

Maybe I am like a private school teacher at this moment. I see that the students below are not listening to the class carefully but are flirting with each other, so of course I feel uncomfortable.
Chapter completed!