Chapter 1150 Information Difference

Qin Yi began to focus on the creation of the painting world.

In fact, compared to the enthusiasm of the women at home, Qin Yi himself is not very interested in the creation of the world itself.

More importantly, he wanted to get a piece of Nether Spirit from here to help Meng Qingying.

Thinking about ways from the painting world is just one of them.

There is also the path embodied in the book, and Liusu Yaoguang scans the world to find a path to the abandoned ghost.

A multi-pronged approach to fully operate the Nether strategy.

It's just that no matter which path you take, it doesn't happen overnight, and you have to study it slowly to match your own practice growth.

Fortunately, after ten years of stealing, there is plenty of time.

Maybe it will take many years to make some progress, but at that time, Meng Qingying was only past midnight in Youming, so things were completely in time.

Everyone thought that there was no need for Qin Yi to be in a hurry. The more anxious he was about the practice, the more likely it would hinder him.

Xiyueju Yunxiu even felt that Qin Yi's appearance had overturned the ancient cognition.

Before that, who did not practice according to thousands of years? But how long has it been since Qin Yi started practicing? Shengsheng turned an extremely slow-paced affair into a matter of seizing the day and night.

The old Taoist nun who set up the century-old Huiyang Covenant lost all her underwear.

It can only be accepted by people if he is a door spirit.

But the most unfavorable thing is that Qin Yi's own temperament is of the slow one, homely and quiet, sitting there, writing with a pen, and not moving for a few days.

This kind of contrast always makes everyone feel very inconsistent, and a feeling of "it shouldn't be like this" often pervades. It can only be said that it happened at such a time. If it weren't for the constant pressure from the outsiders, Qin Yi might have been making various arrangements and combinations all day long, living a life of singing and dancing every night.

It's okay now, it's much better than the last ten years, and we don't have that dual practice every day. Everyone spends more time studying the path than practicing, which is closer to normal life.

But even so, in the process of studying the way, practice is also growing naturally. Especially under the rich aura and terrifying resource rationing of the heavens, the door of all wonders is right in front of you. This kind of practice can be described as a fast pace, which is no exaggeration.

About two years later, Qin Yi broke through the mid-Taiqing period.

Three years later, Liusu Yaoguang both set foot on the ninth floor of Taiqing, and began to see the final consummation.

In five years, all staff except Qingcha are too clear. Qin Yi broke through the late Taiqing period, and Liusu Yaoguang became perfect.

Accompanied by Juyunxiu Taiqing, in the painting world, the three realms are gradually separated, and the rituals of the heavens are officially in operation.

"Uncle, do you feel that the world in this painting seems to be doing a lot of work...Look, look, is that mountain our Myriad Dao Immortal Palace?"

Qingcha poked her neck to look at the painting, trying to find a familiar tea tree in the "Wandao Fairy Palace", especially if there was a piece of familiar tea.

Qin Yi wrote the exercises by himself, and said with a smile: "It was originally based on Dagan mountains and rivers to draw."

"But it's not completely a big job." Qingcha said: "There is only a large area, but it looks like the...prehistoric before the separation of China and the Great Wilderness?"

Ju Yunxiu said: "Because we didn't paint many continents."

Qingcha rested his chin: "Master, this painting has no name yet, should we give it a name?"

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said, "You want to name the mainland, you have a wild heart."

"No, it's just fun."

Qin Yi teased her: "That's called Douluo Dalu."

Qingcha understood immediately: "I'm not the loli you mentioned, uncle, I'm over two hundred years old!"

"Haha...hahaha..." Qin Yi laughed dryly, turning his head away: "It's not the prehistoric world, or it's the world of mortals."

Ju Yunxiu and him looked at each other and smiled.

Qin Yi then asked Ju Yunxiu: "It seems that the picture scroll still needs some time to evolve... What happened to the Netherworld of the ghost novel?"

Ju Yunxiu said with a smile: "It's a lot of progress, the whole world of Journey to the West is not very good, but a single underworld has been formed, especially we don't need living beings, we only need the meaning of the underworld, that kind of spirituality and attributes, which is much simpler. Minghe helped a lot, and now it's almost ready."

Qin Yi said happily: "Then I will tell Qingying the good news."

"The group chat has been in touch, but Qingying blocked us."

"Uh, why?" Qin Yi focused on his cultivation, but rarely went to group chats.

Qingcha said: "Because we seem to have talked for a year, to Sister Fengfeng, all of them flashed away within half an hour. It's okay if there are few words, but the little snakes are chatting in the water, counting I can't count the amount of useless information, Sister Fengfeng is too lazy to read."

Qin Yi joined the group chat speechlessly, and at a glance saw the head of a beautiful girl with dragon horns chatting with Gou Zitu. Affected by the change of time, Gou Zitu replied pitifully that the girl with dragon horns had already said something. hundred sentences.

Then Gouzi Rabbit didn't know if it also blocked her, turned a deaf ear to it, and talked about their speech speed, and occasionally a sentence or two was mixed in Ye Ling's water flooding Jinshan, and I don't know if the other party saw it.

Qin Yi angrily went to Ye Ling's small bedroom: "Dragon King comes out."

"Others are too clear for several layers, you just broke through and you are very proud, lying here every day is nothing but water, can you have something to do..."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

"Then double cultivation."

"whee."

The group chat is quiet.

Li Qingjun finally appeared in the group chat for the first time: "The parallel imports have finally stopped."

Li Qingjun: "I am here in the middle of the night. You have been here for several years, and you still don't want to come down?"

Li Wuxian: "I can't take it anymore. Yaoguang always wants to occupy the hot time with Master. What's the use of giving me other time? It's just not human. I was wrong. If I had known that I wouldn't be the ghost, I should have her Just take it away."

Li Qingjun: "...I don't seem to be talking about this topic with you, don't talk about schizophrenia."

Li Wuxian: "There's no difference. Qingjun, you've already said it. We've been above us for many years, and it's only late at night when you're there. I don't think there's anything to ask about state affairs. It hasn't changed at all. I will separate from Smelly Yaoguang in the future." Let's talk..."

Li Qingjun was silent for a moment: "When the time comes, can you still be the emperor with peace of mind?"

Li Wuxian also hesitated for a moment, and suddenly said: "Qing Jun, if it is said that the human world is finished, there should be no gods interfering, then I am already a god now, and I should not be the emperor. This world..."

The last few words seemed to be more and more hesitant, but they finally appeared: "There should be no immortals."

That's what Li Qingjun asked her: "So?"

Li Wuxian narrowed the font: "Hurry up and give birth to a baby with Master to inherit the kingdom. Whether the child should practice or not is a matter for the future. Or..."

Meng Qingying: "Is it useful for you to reduce the font? We have all seen it."

"Didn't you quit the group?"

"Come up and have a look once in a while. Or something, just keep talking."

"Or... When you Nether is done, I will try to find my father's soul, resurrect or reincarnate, and give him this world."

Meng Qingying: "...Reincarnation is still possible, so forget about resurrection."

Minghe: "With this tone, is there any new progress on your side?"

"Hmm..." Meng Qingying said: "Or, it's not that we have made progress, it may be outsiders."

Everyone was horrified: "Then you are still so calm?"

"I only have a sixth sense, and I have nothing to say. Besides, what's the use of being nervous?" Meng Qingying said: "I heard that you have been able to extract ghost spirits from other stories, this is my reassurance , Pick up Qin Yi, and call Bangbang, let's have a meeting."

She paused, and continued with a smile: "No one can prejudge the difference in time and space information like ours. Jiuying will fall into this kind of misjudgment, can't the outsiders fall into it again?"