Chapter 251 Before the Life and Death Battle

Qin Yi wanted to see Ming He very much. After half a year away, how could he not miss him? He was also worried that Minghe might be hurt if he lost his magic weapon, so he would rather give up exchanging something suitable for him from Meng Qingying, and return Minghe's magic weapon to her.

He might jump for joy if we met on another occasion, but on this occasion, emmmmm...

Qin Yi couldn't imagine what his expression would be when he saw Ming He in front of his senior sister, what should he say more decently?

What kind of life-and-death battle for a monk?

Liusu was already rolling with laughter in the stick: "The price of a peach blossom man depends on how you die."

Are you happy that I'm dead? Qin Yi didn't dare to answer. Liusu's divine sense has recovered stronger now, and he can transmit his mind in front of his senior sister without being discovered, but he, Qin Yi, can't do it.

Qin Yi, who was full of suffocation, turned around in a daze, intending to go back to the house and shut himself up. As soon as he turned around, he was stopped by Ju Yunxiu: "Where are you going?"

"Ah, oh, go back to the residence to practice."

"You have been practicing Qin Hua with me these two days, why did you go back?"

Qin Yi wiped his cold sweat, knowing why his senior sister called him to stop him.

Because the senior sister has always liked to get along with him on the piano, music and painting. The people in the Immortal Palace have exploded with anger at seeing them carefree and carefree these two days, but the senior sister is very happy. What she wants is actually very simple. That's all.

Ju Yunxiu bit her lower lip: "Isn't it because you haven't been touched these two days?"

"No, no." Qin Yi said, "I just remembered that there are still magic treasures seized from Dahuanxi Temple that need to be sacrificed."

Ju Yunxiu pondered and said: "I saw your Devil Slayer Sword, you can only use that sword once now, that is, you won't lose your strength after using it. The string of Buddhist beads seized from Dahuanxi Temple is another thing of Huiyang , you can’t use these two things at the same time in your practice, you should consider the magic weapon you use normally.”

Qin Yi said: "There is a bowl..."

"That's not suitable for you, and it's not suitable for you to use this to stimulate your opponent in this battle. Instead, it will draw the hatred that the opponent focused on Zheng Yunyi back on you."

"Hey, it makes sense... Senior Sister has gone bad too..."

"Didn't you learn it from you?" Ju Yunxiu blushed slightly: "Where's your Yunxiu flute?"

"Uh, the material of the flute is a medium for casting spells, not directly offensive."

"It can be sacrificed and reformed again." Ju Yunxiu said: "With Yunxiu in hand, don't just think about bragging, she can beat people."

Qin Yi was made speechless by the pun.

I always feel that when Minghe comes, I will be beaten.

In Ju Yunxiu's eyes, he felt that this little prostitute didn't climb up the pole today, and became serious, not bad.

So he said: "The casting medium is only a basic use of the magic weapon. Upward refining, it can release the self-contained power, who said that it is an attack with the material? You have swung the stick for a long time and turned yourself into a mallet, or you are happy Have you seen too many bowls in the temple?"

Qin Yi scratched his head. Today, he really had something on his mind that caused his thinking to fail, so he could only be scolded honestly.

Ju Yunxiu said: "The twelve holes of the horizontal flute are equal to the number of earthly branches; among them, there is one blow hole, six finger holes, and the seven main holes are equal to the number of the Big Dipper. Kong input mana, there will be a burst of special spells, and at the same time activate a certain number of combined skills. Such rich changes are a qualified magic weapon of life. Now you can develop the first one.”

Even Liusu couldn't help but said after hearing this: "Your senior sister is indeed a insightful and powerful person. It's a pity that you don't focus on fighting. I'm afraid Tian Tianqin, chess, calligraphy and painting have very limited actual combat experience, and the opponents who are defeated by leapfrogging are often like this." It's a bit of a waste of her skills."

People have their own aspirations, what can be wasted or not... Qin Yi thinks that the senior sister is the real cultivator, and it's not worth thinking about hammering people every day. Of course, he couldn't argue with Tassel. He quickly thought of the first direction Dizi could develop.

Sound attack skills, whether they are motivating, fascinating or harmful, can't spare the time to play them in battle, and they are not practical, they can only be abused and pretended. As a result, he used the Yunxiu flute less and less in real battles, and he didn't use it at all in the recent battles.

If you can input different mana into the sound hole and the corresponding music will automatically sound, this should be a practical development as a magic weapon.

He solemnly bowed to Ju Yunxiu: "I would like to be taught."

Ju Yunxiu looked at him with a half-smile, she knew that this guy seldom treats himself as a master, but as a fellow Taoist or simply as a woman.

But when he gets serious, he's cute. In fact, he also respects himself very much. If he is not allowed to go further, he will honestly never go beyond.

I just don't know which one he respects more than the unknown master hidden in his heart?

Ju Yunxiu held her chin and said: "So don't go back to the cave, you want to develop the ability of sound attack, can you do it without me?"

Qin Yi: "..."

So in the eyes of other people in Immortal Palace, not only did the hopeless Qin Yi not go back to practice, but he stayed in the gentle village of Qinqi Peak and never left. They are tired of being together all day long, touching a flute and blowing it back and forth, and often hide in the house together for a whole night without knowing what they are doing.

To put it nicely, Shuangshuishuangqi only envies mandarin ducks and not immortals, but to put it badly, they are like two salted fish.

Oh no, three. There is also a Qingcha who sits on the sidelines and watches people feed dog food every day, and I don’t know why I can’t get tired of watching it.

"Hopeless."

"Wait to die."

"Let's hope that Zheng Yunyi can turn the situation around, it's hard to rely on here."

…………

The days passed quickly, and the one-month period came soon.

The venue of the competition is not in Wandao Immortal Palace, but an independent secret realm opened up by the arbitrator Fang Tianshu Divine Tower. It is on the East China Sea, with a floating cloud platform, which is only a small spot from the ground.

The four masters of Wan Dao Immortal Palace and thousands of disciples who can fly climbed onto the cloud platform, only to find that the site is very large, not only is it very large, but also many people have already arrived.

The battle between Wan Dao Immortal Palace and Dahuanxi Temple, although not at the level of Zongmen war, is already a relatively rare major conflict in the past century. Many Zongmen and casual cultivators who got the news came to watch the excitement. There were tens of thousands of people around Liyuntai.

Before he got close, he saw a group of figures from afar, and Qin Yi realized that there are so many immortal cultivators in this world, and all of them are idle.

No wonder everyone thinks that it will greatly affect the reputation. This is under the watchful eyes of everyone, and I am afraid that the Immortal World of China knows all about it...

Losing is losing, no one will care how many grades the gap between you and your opponent is, it is something you two have discussed on your own, others only care about the result.

Similarly, under the watchful eyes of everyone, the result of winning or losing is also a kind of qualitative. No matter what hatred you had before, this battle is the end. If Zheng Yunyi and Qin Yi were killed, Wan Dao Immortal Palace would make people feel that they could not afford to lose if they used this revenge; Putting your disciples in a dangerous situation and facing your high-level warrior monk, what else do you want?

Of course, it may not be a big deal for others to scorn and ridicule, this requires an arbitrator. Whoever doesn't follow the rules, the arbitrator will help the other party beat you together, and you can weigh whether you can bear it.

To be able to act as such an arbiter, one must also be a sect with sufficient prestige and confidence.

For example, the Tianshu Divine Tower, known as the leader of the righteous way and the first sect in China. They even have three Wuxiang on the surface, and they don't know how strong the suzerain is. The size of this family can pull Wan Dao Xiangong and Dahuanxi Temple together.

When Minghe was in Caiqin, he stood in front of the Huiyang-level ancestor of Mangshan, so the fierce ancestor of Mangshan had to show a friendly smile. This is the prestige of Tianshu Divine Tower.

So in the conversation between Qin Yi and Xianhe, everyone defaulted to those four words: the family background is too high.

Although Tianshu Divine Tower is extremely disgusted with Dahuanxi Temple, it doesn't necessarily think highly of some evil sects in Wandao Immortal Palace. Its position may be slightly biased towards Wandao Immortal Palace, but it will not be too biased. Dahuanxi Temple knew that it was difficult to find a more suitable neutral person, so it could only recognize it by pinching its nose.

But they didn't expect that such a beauty would come.

There are tens of thousands of monks here, and nearly half of them are women. Even if the cultivators did not intentionally change their appearance, they would naturally have white skin like snow and a slender figure, coupled with a fairy-like temperament, it can be said that no one is ugly. Even if the most common one is placed in the mortal world, it can probably be called a fairy, and the best of them might be praised as the most beautiful one.

But the thousands of fairies here were suddenly overwhelmed by a Taoist nun.

That is the bell of heaven and earth, unrivaled elegance.