Chapter 494

In the depths of the cave, there was a faint sound of dragon chant, and the crisp sound of harmony and vigor clashing.

Qin Yi pointed at Li Qingjun's gun with his bare hands, and the two had practiced a hundred moves against each other.

The gun light came rushing towards him, Qin Yi pushed his palm sideways, bringing the tip of the gun obliquely past his side, and then arched his shoulders, pushing it forward.

Li Qingjun pushed his palm on his shoulder, but couldn't bear the force, and was pushed back. But at the same time, there was already a sharp light in his eyes.

It seems that there is a soul into a sword, and it shoots out.

Qin Yi's soul melted into the sea, and the sword went straight into it, splashing the sea of ​​souls and surging, but finally disappeared without a trace.

The faces of both of them turned slightly pale.

Qin Yi was really amazed by Li Qingjun's good fortune - Wu Xiu's physical body and soul system have always been very scientific. Compared with Teng Yun's five-level practice of forging bones, the energy intensity can be compared with Teng Yun's six or seven layers, but the strength of the soul is the most. The second and third floors of Tengyun are amazing, so they can often leapfrog to fight, and they are often played to death in certain aspects. In order to solve this problem, Penglai Jiange deliberately created the inheritance of the sword seal, but this is a foreign object after all, not self-cultivation.

But being forced down by the female ghost like this, Li Qingjun's spirit is at least as strong as a Taoist cultivator's Tengyun peak, but it is her most concealed and fierce killer.

My own soul-forging system of the ninth chapter of the origin of chaos is actually on par with hers.

It can be predicted that for a long time, Li Qingjun's soul will be stronger than his actual practice. After all, the female ghost's soul is closer to Qianyuan. Li Qingjun may be able to reach Qianyuan unimpeded in this system. Got it.

"Speaking of which, let's not touch your Soul Absolute Sword when we practice together, it's very dangerous." Qin Yi rubbed his head, complaining a little.

Li Qingjun whispered apologetically, "I'm not in control right now, so I wouldn't be so fierce."

"So you want to practice more with me?"

"Well……"

Qin Yi hooked his hands and said with a smile, "Come again!"

Li Qingjun looked slightly annoyed: "So careless, be careful and really hurt you!"

"come."

"Look at the gun!"

The spear glowed again, but it had softened by three points.

Qin Yi grabbed the handle of the gun sideways, dragged Li Qingjun straight into his arms, and then pushed forward a few steps, pushing him all the way to the edge of the cave wall.

Li Qingjun leaned against the wall and looked up at him.

Qin Yi walked slowly along the body of her gun with one hand, until he held hands, took off the gun and threw it aside, bowed his head and kissed.

Li Qingjun closed his eyes.

This kind of "dual training" has lasted for several days, and it has become like this at the end of each day...

She pressed Qin Yi lightly, and said in a low voice, "Senior sister is still here..."

"She is painting a scene of hundreds of flowers in the elixir garden, not so fast."

"Then...then hurry up."

"Well……"

The practice of suffering and deep hatred was never Qin Yi's wish. If it was a normal situation, it would make both parties addicted to it, and it could teach both parties to dry up their bones, let alone practice. Fortunately, the dual cultivation skills are prepared for this purpose. Not only will their work not hinder their practice, but they will benefit each other in the long run.

When it's time to meditate, practice duels, and when yin and yang are in harmony, there is nothing to be pretentious about.

When it's time to play the piano, enjoy the flowers, sing the wind and enjoy the moon, it will also clear the mind.

This is the practice.

That's what Qin Yi thought of living in seclusion. If he could follow such a template, he would be willing to stay for thousands of years, let alone a few years.

Who is afraid of who...

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"Flowing Water Voiceless" echoes softly in the cave, and beside the pool, Juyunxiu has set up a pavilion and is playing the piano.

Ever since the secluded island was bumped into by Li Qingjun and Qin Yi, Ju Yunxiu was also caught in a long-term struggle, fleeing and exploring, and it has not been such a comfortable day for a long time.

What she also likes is this kind of tranquility, or taking the boy to travel all over the world to see the world's scenery in a leisurely way, so as to understand the Tao, it is not suitable to get into a fight.

Now that she finally returned to this place, she felt more at ease than Qin Yi and Li Qingjun.

It seems that Li Qingjun is not as hardworking as Li Qingjun in his practice, and he is playing the piano, painting, reading and sleeping when he has nothing to do. In fact, this is her practice. In this regard, she and Qin Yi have always had a lot in common.

It is for bosom friend.

A strand of flute sound is mixed into the sound of the piano, and then entangles and surrounds, echoing and harmonizing, regardless of each other, turning the monotonous solo into a symphony.

Ju Yunxiu raised his head, Qin Yi was leaning against the entrance of the cave, playing the flute.

The two looked at each other for a while, and both smiled.

If we talk about "love", the love between the two of them may not be as strong as that of Qingjun, but this kind of heart that commits Wenqing disease together and is always with each other is the biggest special thing between the two.

This is true couple.

In the more utilitarian Xianjia, this state of mind that should be normal is really not much.

Even in Wan Dao Immortal Palace, there are not many people... Most of the people in Immortal Palace are "too vulgar", and it is really hard to find Taoist companions like Ju Yunxiu.

After playing a song, Ju Yunxiu touched the strings with his hands, and said with a half-smile: "Did you finish practicing with your princess?"

The word "dual practice" is particularly heavy, and the irony in it is so strong that it reaches the sky. Qin Yi's face was already too thick to be embarrassing, he coughed twice and walked over to sit side by side with her.

In addition to the Guqin, there is also a picture scroll on the stone table, with hundreds of flowers and green tea painted on it. The flowers are brightly blooming, and the green tea is cute and lifelike. Qin Yi smiled: "Looking at senior sister's painting, I always feel that there is another tea coming out of it."

"This is painting practice, not infused with spirituality." Ju Yunxiu rolled his eyes at him: "I think it's because you want a lot of green tea."

"No, no, one is enough." Qin Yi put his arms around her waist as he spoke.

Ju Yunxiu didn't make any money, and turned to look at his side face: "You haven't studied painting for a long time. Do you want to give up now?"

Qin Yi said: "I still have interest, but now I choose to become utilitarian. I know that I will not achieve any achievements in painting in the short term, so I won't spend my time here. The only things that can move my mind are things that are beneficial to the battle."

"Although I know that you are under a lot of pressure and need to gain utilitarianism, your mood still calms down, which is good for your practice." Ju Yunxiu said: "From the very beginning, you learned flute and painting not for their combat power, but for your affection Mountains and waters cleanse the soul. It is the same now, it should be picked up again, and should not be discarded."

Qin Yi got up and saluted: "Senior sister is right."

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said, "Will it drive you crazy?"

Qin Yi laughed: "It's not that easy... People are complicated. If there is a label of temperament, then it is not Qin Yi, but the person in the painting."

Ju Yunxiu was thoughtful: "If the people in my paintings can be so complex and diverse, it will be a great achievement."

Qin Yi spread out an empty drawing paper and said with a smile, "Senior sister teach me?"

The two stood next to each other, Qin Yi picked up a brush to paint, and Ju Yunxiusu pointed lightly, pointing softly.

The fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, the witty words sway the ears, and the red sleeves add fragrance, making you feel at ease.

Qin Yi felt relaxed and happy, and felt that his painting skills had improved a little.

What he painted was the cave sky, the rugged cave wall, the clear water and the clear pool. Spirit flowers and green grass, the breeze comes slowly.

Ju Yunxiu was also very satisfied, and said with a smile, "Is there any poetry?"

By asking questions, he also quietly moved away a little.

After staying together for so long, I'm feeling a little overwhelmed... I really don't know how Qin Yi can draw well.

Qin Yi turned his head to look at her faintly flushed face, and said with a smile, "There are words, true Taoist words."

Ju Yunxiu became curious: "Oh? Write it down and see."

Qin Yi flicked his brush, and his pen was like a snake: "The sky in the cave is full of spring, and the chaotic mountains show thousands of brocades. The clouds recede and the rain recedes, the dawn clears and the smoke is light, and the blue sky is horizontal. Sleeping high and happy, I suddenly open my arms and forget about sleep."

"..." Ju Yunxiu's expression became redder, and he said angrily, "Are you sure you are writing about this fairy cave?"

"Why not? I didn't write this, it was written by a Taoist named Changchun Zhenren."

"No matter who you are, the taste of your writing is very strange!"

"It's not pure, senior sister." Qin Yi blinked: "What kind of response did you think of?"

Ju Yunxiu leaned back, and Qin Yi continued to follow, unknowingly, forgetting to sleep.

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