Chapter 127 (1/2)
”Change!”
In the broad tomb room, suddenly appeared a thin, one person high wooden pile.
There are two eyes on the stake, blinking and blinking.
There is a bulge below. I don't know what it is.
A wolf toothed stick was standing in front of the wooden post and tilted back and forth. It took a long time to say, ”there are too many flaws.”
”Change!”
The wooden post ”bang” on the ground, turned into a mace, but the shape is still that, thin, 1.8 meters.
There are still two eyes on the mace. Keep blinking.
There is a sharp thorn below, especially thick.
”Ha ha, good. I'm older than you.”
“……” The small mace flew up in the air and knocked down at the rough thorn.
The big wolf toothed stick rolled on the spot and called out ”hidden!”
It was restored to the appearance of Qin's game, but the figure became blurred. It was said that it could not be hidden, and the appearance of a person could be seen.
Qin Yi was very depressed: ”am I not able to learn?”
Tassel helplessly said: ”your practice is not good enough to support such a subtle change, and it is more difficult to last. First of all, it's OK to practice for half a day. Oh, by the way, you stay in this semi hidden state until the mana is exhausted, which will help you practice your mana. ”
”All right.” Qin Yi half hidden ha ha laughs: ”it's really fun, stick, learn early.”
”Idiot.” Tassels do not have a good airway: ”knew you like these, early in the village I can seduce you to learn.”
”Emmm, maybe you can...” Qin Yi said with a smile, ”it's not too late anyway. This is the true way to integrate interest and practice.”
”Although it is a very practical thing after practice, at least I don't know where you can use it at present. Do you want to peep at the Minghe river with this half hidden? She blew her brains out
Qin Yi: I didn't think of such a dirty thing
Tassel tone cool way: ”who knows?”
”Bah.” Qin Yi opened the secret road and went down: ”it is necessary to see how her wound is recovering. Do you need my medicine?”
The dark path is not long, not leading to the outside world, so the ”shadow demon” sister sensed that the river was not far away.
In fact, with the monk's mood and design ideas, this is not designed to lead to any privacy or escape. The tunnel leads to a cool place opened up from the interior of the mountain, drawing the spring water from the top of the mountain inward and gurgling into a pool.
This is to remove the dryness of the earth fire, neutralize it with water and pad it at the bottom of the tomb to avoid the formation of Yin corpse. This can only prove one thing. At the beginning, the cold door said that ”there is a fire under the fire to raise corpses” was to deceive Qin to work hard.
Although his intentions may be good, Qin Yi has not been fooled, and he has always been alert, but it does not prevent Qin Yi from setting a small goal and going out to beat the fat mouse.
In addition, it highlights the cold door's familiarity with Qin's chess.
Knowing that he is Nanli's national master and that he is a reckless man is all that's all. Maybe someone from Nanli has mentioned it. However, he actually knew the fire system of Qin Yi. On the surface, it was because of what he saw that ”the Ming hall is bright”. Now it seems that this statement is also an excuse. In fact, he has another way to clearly understand the details of Qin Yi.
Qin Yi thought about it, but soon walked out of the dark road.
The front suddenly opened up.
After the restoration of the spirit of the cave, this place has become the most original paradise. The so-called Dongtian is no longer a dark place where only phosphorous fire is used for lighting, but it is a soft light of its own. All over the aura dense among them, natural immortal.
In the dense spirit of immortality, there is a pool on the side of the mountain wall, and there is still a spring water flowing gently from the wall, dripping into the pool, and there is a sound like a clear stream. There are bluestones beside the pool. Minghe stands quietly on the stone and looks down at the pool.
Her road towel has been put on again, is no longer dishevelled hair. The blood and mud on the Taoist robe, which was brought about by the war, has disappeared without knowing when, and has become the elegant blue and white again. A long sword was leaning on her back, standing there quietly. The mist and water flowed over the hem of her Taoist robe. The Taoist robe was light and quiet, as if it were completely integrated with the fairyland.
That kind of untouchable remote, as if illusory immortal, appeared again in her body.
She is still the river hanging in the sky, can not be expected to be amiable.
For a moment, Qin Yi felt a sense of loss. Maybe in the future, he would live in the same way as he did when he lived in a fake house. He said ”Friends of the road” and passed by.
Before the intimate contact, the moment is like a dream.