Chapter 1017 From Now on, Nineteen Breaths
There was only three steps between the woman named Ling'er and the soft couch.
This is a safe distance.
It is also a dangerous boundary.
"Hehe." Ling'er seemed to like to laugh a lot. She bent her eyes and said with a smile, "Sister Meiyue, you are so beautiful."
With the hand that held her forehead, Meiyue's slender index finger gently touched her translucent black hair, and she said lazily: "If there's something wrong with you sister, you might as well just tell her."
Ling'er clasped her hands behind her back and looked around the room with an innocent look: "Can't I come to see you if I have nothing to do? I like you in my heart and want to be close to you."
Meiyue's beautiful eyes turned slightly, and the waves of enchantment instantly appeared on the calm and lazy lake.
"If you really want to get close, come closer..."
"Ha!" Ling'er jumped happily, but jumped sideways to the tea table, and sat down gently and cleverly, getting further away from Meiyue.
She is petite and exquisite, like a girl who just got haircuts.
The expressions and movements are also lively and cute.
Only the charming and charming Mei Yue, who should be more mature, calls the lively, cute and slightly green her sister, which is a little weird.
Ling'er played on the chair for a while, then turned her head and looked at Miyue who was still half-lying: "Speaking of which, why do we have to come to Qi country? You should know very well that it is impossible to open up the situation here. The four major academies are not allowed to establish a branch with extraordinary power here, let alone our Sanfen Xianglou? "
"Sister." Meiyue said lazily, "I'll remind you one thing. I didn't ask you to come, you insisted on coming."
Ling'er smiled crisply and said, "Aren't I getting close to you? I'm afraid you will be wronged outside."
She shook her head: "Oh, sister is working so hard, but you don't know."
As soon as Meiyue raised her hand, she lay down directly on her back, closed her eyes and rested her mind: "If my sister doesn't let me suffer, I won't be able to bear the grievance."
"What are you talking about? It's too late for my sister to love you." Ling'er was a normal-hearted child. She shook her seat and suddenly asked with great interest: "By the way, that priest named Yuan from Heguo, you What happened to him? He didn’t bother you anymore.”
"With Yuan Tianshen here, what can I do to him?" Meiyue closed her eyes and said with a bit of sleepiness like a spring sleep in Begonia: "Master Yuan is a reasonable person."
Ling'er obviously didn't believe it: "Tsk. There aren't many close friends in the building. The new sister doesn't have a close relationship with me either."
Meiyue said softly: "My sister Ling'er, you can't do things like this at the same time."
"I'm willing to pay for you!" Ling'er somehow smiled brightly again: "Tell me, is there anything I can do to help you?"
"If sister wants to help me, just let me have a good sleep."
"No problem!" Ling'er jumped off the chair happily, stood and looked at the soft couch, and said, "Sister, how about finding someone to serve you well, that Jiang Qingyang, the first man with a sword pointed at the Yellow River?"
This woman lying on her back on the soft couch is truly a beauty in the world.
When she opened her eyes, it was full of autumn waves, and when she lay down on her back, it became a mountain.
She closed her eyes and pretended to sleep, her eyelashes were long and curved.
The slightly pursed red lips were burning with silent passion.
Hearing Ling'er's words, she didn't have any abnormal reaction, she just said: "Okay. If you can do it."
Ling'er chuckled, turned around and walked out the door.
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Jiang Wang, who was concentrating on Taoist seals, had no idea that an old friend was nearby.
He was immersed in the mysterious world of Taoism and was delighted with every little progress.
Match and adjust bit by bit...
Finally, at a certain moment, the voice-hearing immortal state was engraved in the third inner palace.
At this point, the combat power that Jiang Wang's three inner palaces can develop has reached its peak.
The three engraved instant Taoist techniques are Kuchiki Jue, Eight Sounds Burning Sea, and Sravaka Immortal State.
The secrets of the three inner palaces are Spark, which increases the movement of fire, Chasing the Wind, which increases the speed, and Fengmen, which increases the movement of wind.
And every inner palace is bathed in the light of supernatural power.
The true fire of samadhi, the wrong path, and the bad wind.
Just speed up the exploration of the inner palace rooms and reach the number of three thousand as soon as possible, and then you can try to open the fourth inner palace.
Opening up three thousand rooms in the inner palace was the goal Jiang Wang had set for himself.
Explore the inner rooms and go deeper purely by relying on the power of your soul.
With the strength of his soul, after reaching this level, he began to feel strenuous.
It’s not that there’s no possibility of exploring more rooms, it’s just that you’ll inevitably have to take some risks. Compared to the income, this is not necessary.
Although exploring the inner rooms is a process of deeply understanding oneself. But the inner government level's observation of itself is limited after all. Even after opening up so many rooms in the inner palace, Jiang Wang's understanding of himself has not been able to reach another level.
Three thousand inner palace rooms are already a number that ordinary inner palace monks cannot even imagine. Too much is not enough.
Clean up your mood and adjust your state.
Jiang Wang once again entered the Taixu Illusion Realm, and he wanted to see how the Sravaka Immortal State performed in battle.
The ranking rules of the Sword Discussion Platform in Taixu Illusion have not been announced, but from such a long battle, one or two can be roughly deduced.
If the fifth player plays against the sixth place player, and against the seventh place player, the increase in victory will definitely be different.
And when you go up, whether you are fourth, third, or second, you can advance one place with one win, and you can only advance one place. It doesn't mean that you can become second by being better than second.
Jiang Wang was lucky. He was fifth in Taixuan Realm and there were only four monks left in front of him, but he was able to match him right away.
It just so happens that he is the fourth-ranked Five Elements cultivator.
Stepping onto the sword arena, whistling in the galaxy.
The ancient and mottled sword arenas are connected together.
Jiang Wang unsheathed his long sword and started the battle directly without a word of nonsense.
Rotten Wood Jue, Eight Sounds Burning the Sea, Human Sword Style.
In the fierce fight, he roughly understood the strength of his opponent. Then he pried open the third inner palace and instantly opened the sound-hearing fairy state.
The changes in appearance have been suppressed, and nothing special can be seen on the surface.
But from then on, nineteen breaths——
"Ten thousand voices come, I can hear them all!"
In the entire sword arena, all sounds became clear and every detail was visible.
The sound of breaking wind, the sound of Taoist bombardment... In the fierce battle, both sides still maintained a steady breathing sound...
All the sounds, surrendered to the ears.
Judging from the sound of muscle movement, the opponent will turn left next. Judging from the sound of the collision of Dao Yuan, the person is going to fight with all his strength.
It can only be said that the opponent is ready to fight with all his strength and retreat to the left at the same time.
Every strong man who is good at killing will always keep himself in a state that can be compatible with several different trends, and can burst out countless possibilities at any time to deal with the battle.
But for Jiang Wang who has mastered the wrong way.
When he knows the range of choices of the opponent...
There may be one and only one.
If the wrong way is used, at this moment, Jiang Wang has the confidence to kill this person with one sword. Even if this person is already the fourth in the palace realm of Taixu Illusion Realm!
But even if the wrong way is not used, under the state of hearing the immortal, the opponent's range of choices is already very clear.
Jiang Wang raised his sword, and the cruel and cold Buzhou wind blew in his face.
The opponent smiled, one hand made a circle, and resisted with a light shield. At the same time, he moved his feet slightly, and turned left like lightning!
This step was so fast.
He was ready to take advantage of the situation to counterattack.
But what greeted him was the Eight Sounds Burning the Sea that Jiang Wang had prepared long ago!
With a palm pressed down, it seemed that he arrived at the position almost at the same time as the opponent.
Chirp chirp chirp!
The flame bird whistled, playing the sound of the sea tide together!
Until this moment, the Buzhou wind had just blown the light shield apart.
The sea of fire and the sound wave swept past...
Only Jiang Wang was left standing alone on the sword-discussing platform.