Chapter 492 (1/2)

Deep in the cave, the sound of dragon chanting was heard, and the crisp sound of the strike with the Qi force was heard.

Qin Yi has a gun for Li Qingjun in vain. They have 100 moves to practice.

The gun awn rushed to the scene. Qin Yi pushed his hand sideways, and swayed the tip of the gun across the side, and then arched his shoulder and pushed it over.

Li Qingjun pushed his hand on his shoulder, but he couldn't eat vigorously, and was arched back. But at the same time, there was a sharp flash in the eyes.

It seems that there is a spirit of the sword, and it is directly out.

Qin Yi Shenhun turned the sea, and the sword didn't enter the sea, splashing the soul sea and surging, but eventually disappeared.

Both men were pale.

Qin Yi is really amazed at Li Qingjun's creation - the body and soul system of martial arts have always been very partial. Compared with Tengyun, the energy intensity can be compared with that of Tengyun on the fifth layer of forging bone. However, the strength of spirit is at most even if it is amazing on two or three levels. Therefore, he can often fight beyond the level and is often killed in some aspects. Penglai sword Pavilion, in order to solve this problem, deliberately made the sword seal inheritance, but it is an external thing after all, not self cultivation.

But by the forced pouring of female ghosts, Li Qingjun's spirits at least had the peak of the cloud of Taoism, but she was the most hidden and fierce killer mace.

His first nine chapter of the system of forging soul, and she is not even the same.

It can be predicted that for a long time, Li Qingjun's spirits are better than the actual practice. After all, the spirit of female ghosts is close to that of Qianyuan. Li Qingjun is likely to be able to reach Qianyuan through the system smoothly and unstoppably. The practice of physical cultivation may not be able to keep up with it.

”It is very dangerous to say that we will not move your soul lost sword when we have learned from our own family.” Qin Yi rubbed his head and complained a little.

Li Qingjun apologized and said, ”I am not in control now, I would not have been so aggressive.”

”So I'm going to practice more, right?”

”Er...”

Qin chess, playing chess, smiled: ”come again!”

Li Qingjun looked slightly angry: ”so big intention, careful really stabbed you!”

”Stab.”

”Look at the gun!”

The gun awn rose again, but it was three points soft.

Qin Yi grabbed the handle of the gun, and once he dragged the area, he dragged Li Qingjun into his arms, and then he went on to push it all the way to the edge of the cave wall.

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

Qin Yi stroked slowly along her right hand, took off the gun and was still on the side, and kissed him with his head down.

Li Qingjun closed his eyes.

This kind of ”right practice” has lasted for several days, and it turns out to be like this every day at the end

She gently pressed Qin Yi to understand her belt hand, and whispered and said, ”elder martial sister is still...”

”She is painting a hundred flowers in the lingyao garden, not so fast.”

”Then Then hurry up. ”

”It's going to be very difficult soon Look at the gun! ”

”Well...” Li Qingjun turned around, reached out to the wall, and held his lower lip tightly.

The practice of death, which is bitter and bitter, has never been the wish of Qin Yi. If it is generally the case, both sides are addicted to it. They can teach both sides bone marrow exhaustion, and don't mention what practice. Fortunately, double cultivation is for this purpose. They not only do things that will not drag down practice, but they can benefit each other for a long time.

Just don't go on forever.

This meditation, the practice of the right practice, yin and Yang and the combination of time, there is nothing to be corrected.

When the piano is playing and flowers chanting wind and moon, it is also clear heart.

That's practice.

Qin Yi's seclusion practice is just like this. If all of them can follow such a template, don't say for a few years, he would be happy to stay for thousands of years.

Who is afraid of who is more than the house

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”Clear water” gently reverberates in the cave, on the side of the pool, a pavilion is sitting in the cloud Xiu, playing the piano.

Since the recluse island was hit by Li Qingjun and Qin Yi, Ju Yunxiu has also been in a long-term struggle and escape exploration, and has not been so comfortable for a long time.