Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 391 Chapter 391

Lu Qingli glanced at her, and admired secretly in her heart: As expected of Jiang Xianyun's disciple, this determination is really not ordinary tenacity, he was half dead a moment ago, but he suddenly became alive again so quickly.

It seems that there was a lack of training in the past, otherwise she would have already learned Jiang Xianyun's true biography, and perhaps she would not need much advice from her.

Slowly pulling out the long sword, Jiang Ziyun silently recited the heart formula to condense his true energy.

"Om..." Not long after, a high-pitched sword cry sounded, and Jiang Ziyun slashed out with a sword.

In the middle of the sky, a piece of flame appeared out of thin air, churning and surging like sea waves boiling in a storm.

With the subtle changes in the sword formula, the fire wave also changed quietly, sometimes like a galloping horse, sometimes like a tiger coming out of its cage.

Even though such changes are vague and unclear, and it is not as mysterious, beautiful and inviolable as Lu Qingli's Fengming Nine Heavens, but it is still magnificent, as if the whole world is going to be swallowed by the turbulent fire waves.

It worked, I really did!Jiang Ziyun muttered to himself, and finally shed tears of joy.

Even though she was able to cast Huowu Tianxiang before, and it seemed to have the same grandeur, but after the spell was shot, it was not under her control at all, and it didn't even change at all.

If the enemy is strong and the enemy is weak, they will be invincible, but if the strength is equal, the result will be more or less unfortunate.

The most important thing is that after one shot, she will use up all her true energy and can only be slaughtered.

But this time, the technique is infinitely changeable, although she can't send and receive freely like Lu Qingli, but it is still under her control.

What's more, she didn't even use half of her real energy for this shot, but the power of her spells was by no means weaker than before, and even a few percent stronger.

This is the first time she has used the heart formula taught by Lu Qingli to perform Huowu Tianxiang. If she practices diligently, she believes that not only the power of the technique will be greater, but it will also consume less real energy.

Thinking of this, Jiang Ziyun was so excited that he just wanted to scream to the sky.

Looking at the tumbling fire waves in mid-air, Lu Qingli also showed a bit of relief in his eyes.

Who said that beating someone is not hard work? You have to beat someone half to death, let the other person experience the most unforgettable pain, so as to sharpen your will and improve your mind, but at the same time, you can't really hurt your nerves, let alone your soul. easy job.

Please, she is also working hard, okay?

Fortunately, children can be taught, and her hard work was not in vain, Jiang Ziyun finally understood the essence of Huowu Tianxiang.

Suddenly, Lu Qingli's heart trembled, and she felt a pair of eyes silently watching her from behind.

This is a kind of intuition, but it is not pure intuition, but comes from the keen six senses of the Mahayana consciousness.

Who could it be, cheap master, uncle, Chu Qinghan, Wen Ruyu, or Jiang Xianyun?

No, it won't be them, because if they come, they will never be so silent.

Moreover, although their cultivation base is stronger than their own, their spiritual consciousness is far inferior, and it is absolutely impossible for them to come behind them without being aware of it.

Lu Qingli moved her fingers slightly, put on the hilt of the sword calmly, and turned around abruptly.

Beside the ancient courtyard wall, a row of spiritual flowers and grasses swayed in the wind, but there was no one behind them.

Lu Qing gathered his consciousness and inspected it several times carefully, but still found nothing.

Could it be an illusion?After all, that ray of Mahayana spiritual consciousness is extremely subtle, and she is not sure.

Slowly releasing her fingers, Lu Qingli looked away.

Outside the courtyard, on the side of the cliff that she couldn't see, a mysterious figure floated away.

(End of this chapter)