Chapter 820: Passing the Path of Chaos

After this day, Qin Yi's life became more stable and regular.

Yu Chang is in a critical period of breakthrough, and has been silent in Kunpeng Zi Mansion. Cheng Chengyao is operating in a chaotic place, and he is in charge of the demon city. When he is free, he will go back to the palace and live with Qin Yi, just like an ordinary couple.

Very peaceful.

After that, An An and Ye Ling no longer had that noisy and chaotic appearance, and returned to the normal template.

Qin Yi actually prefers a quiet and natural life, and is a little afraid of the noisy ones, although he is very cute... It's good to be cute, and he can't stand it every day, just like the difference between taking care of children occasionally and taking care of them for a long time...

This is full of tears.

An An Yeling was obviously all innocent and honest, and after realizing Qin Yi's true preferences, she became more gentle and gentle with each other.

Qin Yi sat in the dormitory, looking at the cyclone in his hand and muttering.

This cyclone is remarkable, it is not Qi, but it can only be described as such in appearance—it is a congenital mass of various elements mixed together that is closest to primordial chaos.

With the chaotic spark as the core, the chaos god thunder, the breath of Jianmu, the water of Taiyi, the fire of the phoenix, the soil of breath, and the intersection of the five elements are intertwined. There is yin and yang entanglement outside, which is the power of Taiyin brought by Miss Yue, and Qin Yi's own Yanghuo, which Qin Yi barely matched. The outermost part is filled with time, and there are irregular shapes with chaotic and distorted space.

Everything is matched with physical qi, the purest force, like a kneading agent, connecting all the forces together.

Things that surround each other and form a cyclone state.

This thing can be called chaos, blooming in the palm of this hand, like the world in the palm, holding the universe.

If Qin Yi had a big bottom-of-the-box move right now, this is it. It can't be used easily, because even he can't control himself if he uses it, the destructive power will exceed anyone's imagination.

This big move is not complete.

Because of the lack of the breath of the sun. Qin Yi's own Yang Huo was obviously not at the same level, but barely got in, which became the most embarrassing shortcoming of the big move.

Now the speed of his upgrade has slowed down, the energy required by Qianyuan is too large, it is difficult to upgrade as fast as before, the consideration is naturally how to be stronger at the same level.

The way of time is long-term, and it is something that will be gradually deepened as the practice progresses, so let's not talk about it for the time being. In order to meet one's own external needs, one needs to obtain the breath of the sun, and to expand the chaotic spark into a fire seed, and merge it with the fire of the phoenix.

Sometimes it's really hard to ridicule other people's eyes when they see treasures. Being able to sit back and laugh at other people's greed is just not reaching the point where I urgently need it. Qin Yi didn't know whether he would be able to remain calm once he had something he urgently needed in front of him if he hadn't gotten anything for thousands of years.

At least there should be no bang bang calmness.

Those things that Bangbang needed were urgent in the early days, but now they are really indifferent, Qin Yi still admires them.

"Sir, this technique..." An An always stood behind her like a little maid, and seeing Qin Yi pondering for a long time, she couldn't help asking: "The power contained in this technique makes people's hearts jump just because they are nearby. The technique created by Mr. through his own practice seems to have surpassed the power of other people's use of magic weapons."

This is indeed a commendable situation, just like a mortal's fist is more effective than someone else's sword, almost meaning. At this level, there are very few magical weapons that make such mortals look good. Just like Qin Yi doesn't have any particularly fancy magic weapon needs now, what he needs is usually for professional use, which is difficult to replace with his own skills or can save some effort.

Unlike most monks, seventy to eighty percent of their combat power is on magic weapons.

But it's a bit outrageous for An An to say this. She herself is like a magic weapon, and other things mean very little to her. To her, this is not like a compliment, but like licking a dog.

Qin Yi couldn't help laughing: "On this aspect alone, you are more obvious than me, right? If you praise this aspect, I will be ashamed."

An An shook her head: "I need at least two kinds of magic weapons, such as blessing and increasing..."

"I also need this kind. The mace can help me with energy, and the cloud flute can help me with mana. Both are beneficial." Qin Yi said: "The other kind refers to special purposes? For example, with your nature, relatively Or is it too soft, and needs some treasures to help when it explodes violently?"

"Yes."

"Then do you have a suitable use?"

"That..." An An blushed slightly, and took out a string of beads: "Just use this temporarily."

Qin Yi looked at the beaded chain curiously, and there was no aggressive meaning in the shape: "What's the use of this chain?"

An An's expressionless face: "The name of the chain is trendy, for explosive use."

Having said that, the nature of myself and An'an are indeed very close, and the external objects are all auxiliary and boosting, and there is less and less need to rely on the power of the external objects themselves. No one else, because every kind of "innate treasure" that is very important to others, such as breath soil, is used by others to create top-level magic weapons to hurt the enemy, and for him, it has been absorbed into his body...

An An is because of the spirit body of the five elements, but Qin Yi is actually because of the martial arts method of sanctification of the body as the core, and then integrated the elements of Taoism into it...so it looks like a magic weapon in human form.

It is inappropriate for others to do this, because it is difficult for oneself to endure, and the loss of release is too large, so it needs to be realized in the form of an external magic weapon. But his Qin Yi's practice foundation is too outrageous, the chapter of Primal Chaos was originally meant to do this.

It is nothing more than the case to prove chaos with the body.

Today, Qin Yi's path of practice is very clear, and it is enough to run all the way in this direction.

Ye Ling sat in front of them without any image, and listened quietly for a long time before suddenly saying: "My brother's model is a bit like a demon."

Qin Yi was startled: "Demon?"

"That's right, many of the monster's magical weapons are actually taken from itself." Ye Ling took out a dagger and bared his teeth: "This dagger is transformed from my molted teeth. The body of the monster is the strongest weapon. The transformed magic weapon is also the most suitable for me."

"Uh..." According to this, your snake-scale soft armor is actually the snake scales that you shed when you leveled up? Qin Yi stroked his chin: "What about your master's golden ring?"

"That's the horn on her back...every time her practice breaks through a barrier, the horn will shed its shell and turn into a golden ring."

Qin Yi was very moved: "It's aesthetically pleasing to turn into a golden ring, but it's over if you turn into Mr. Jiao."

Cheng Cheng's refreshing voice came from outside the door: "If you can sit here honestly like this time, no one will need Mr. Jiao."

Qin Yi smiled and said, "Are you done with the political affairs?"

"Yeah." Cheng Cheng didn't care about An An and Ye Ling watching, and sat down on Qin Yi's arms, and said with a smile: "The political affairs in the demon city are not complicated, just daily processing... On the other side of the chaotic place, the situation is good , better than expected.”

"The chaotic jokers are especially easy to talk to?"

"No, it's because Longzi's fist is particularly big." Cheng Cheng said with a smile: "We analyzed the situation before and missed this link. They know that we are related to Longzi, and the momentum of more than one Wuxiang really scared many people .Cultivators, no matter how chaotic and unruly they are, they all recognize a rule..."

"The big fist has the final say."

"That's right, if the God's Tower doesn't come out today, the Sorcerer's Sovereign is injured and resting, and everything is in chaos, what can we do to resist the shadow of Longzi?"

Qin Yi smiled and said, "Are you a fox pretending to be a dragon?"

"Long Wei, do you have this thing?" Cheng Cheng casually reached out and grabbed the dragon horn on Ye Ling's head: "Could it be that you mean this?"

Seeing Ye Ling swallowing his anger, Qin Yi suddenly felt that this was God's will. If her East Palace was compared to a sand sculpture chat group, there was everything in the group, except for the Dragon King, who had always been there...

Cheng Cheng said: "That reminds me that this little dragon man is going out with two dragon horns on his back, and the effect is better than mine."

Ye Ling was vigilant: "Let me go out and wander around, but don't let me stay here permanently. I want to accompany my brother."

Ye Ling felt that the master was too reckless, and everyone had nothing to say for the sake of business, but the master had already gone out, and there was still a person standing here, and the poor little snake had no clone after going out... I used to ask the master to teach me how to divide and merge Master said that the combination of dragon and snake blood is too perfect to be separated, is it for this day?

While he was in distress, he saw a little ghost drilled out of Qin Yi's ring, and laughed with his hands on his hips: "Go wherever you like, Qin Yi's method of time flow speed, this stick has been created!"