My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 314: My character is unconventional and I am powerless...

Shen Qingyun, standing in front of Zhong Qing, was extremely calm.

Its level of calmness is extremely inversely proportional to the size of its hand.

As small as his hands are, his calmness will be as great.

It seemed that the black smoke that could prevent Nanny Lin from discovering it and the trapping spirit array could not be contained was insignificant.

The ignorant people in the palace looked at the handsome guy, the black smoke, and the little naughty hand, and nodded one after another.

"Typically killing a chicken without using a knife."

"This method... is quite beautiful!"

"Damn it! Why doesn't the black smoke hit this lady?"

……

Mai Lianzhan, who is semi-savvy, is confused and excited.

"Brother Mai, isn't there something wrong with Brother Shen's hand?"

"Well, it seems to have spiritual energy."

"Huh? You film...praise the tricky angle. I admire Brother Mai's rapid progress."

"The adults also praised me today. I should say it or not. I can finally see Brother Shen take action. I am so excited!"

……

As for those who know how to do it, no matter whether they are enemies or friends, they are all confused.

Aunt Lin and the female overhaul behind the black smoke even crossed the gap between the enemy and ourselves to have a divine relationship.

"Fellow Taoist, this, is this a Qi Shou?"

"I have practiced cultivation for more than three hundred years and have never heard of it."

"But why does he seem so confident?"

"Yeah, he...hum!"

Nanny Lin closed the divine intercourse channel and chased out as fast as she could.

She made a contract with Qin Wuli to protect the palace in exchange for the magic medicine that increases longevity.

Whenever something happens to Zhongqing, let alone the magic medicine, she will suffer the backlash.

The distance was only a dozen feet, and it passed by in an instant...

At this moment, she couldn't restrain her inner impulse, her eyes were always on... her little breast hands.

A thousand words can't describe how speechless and crazy she felt... and even had a little unexplained smile.

What is this?

It’s fun!

Shen Qingyun is going to die!

"Yi Qi Shou is the most superficial method, so there is a reason why it should be so big!"

When you first enter the cultivation path, the spiritual power in your body determines the size of your hands.

Zhang Xu Fangyuan's Qi hand is just the standard for beginners of Qi refining.

"Inferring from this, one inch of Qi hand... just gives birth to Qi feeling?"

You are not even a serious practitioner...eh?

Aunt Lin’s expression suddenly changed!

"He, he is not a body refiner..."

Hei Qi was three feet away from him, the overall situation was decided, and Hei Yan felt emotional in his heart.

For them, the City of Divine Punishment was basically undefended.

In the half-moon scene, most of the veil of Emperor Qinwu's capital was lifted.

When Huo Xiu, who was in charge of the Forbidden Military Division, returned, there was another highly targeted surveillance.

He heard rumors about him outside the palace, and the opportunity came.

"I thought this incident would cause an uproar, shock everyone, and wait for an opportunity to take action..."

Unexpectedly, a young man intervened to stop him, so he could only act hastily.

"I almost missed the mark, but in the end...it's just that all good things are hard to come by."

The situation is getting better. The female cultivator behind the black smoke looks at her little breasts and feels cute.

"This kind of thing, the wind generated by me passing by can blow it away..."

Should I bypass the cute little titties?

"But even if we let the little cutie go, we can't let go of the confident big cutie."

Three feet away from the little girl's hand, the black smoke changed and turned into a little black man wearing a basket, with a graceful figure.

The little black man looks like the ink has spread on the paper, and the edges are blurred.

Seeing this man, Granny Lin, who was chasing after her, exclaimed as if she were mourning for an heir, "Yi Bandao!"

"Haha, you are quite knowledgeable."

The little black man smiled back and looked at the confident cutie, but saw Shen Qingyun suddenly opening his mouth and staring.

He has also heard of the supreme Dharma that I practice?

"One Tao?"

first timing……

Shen Qingyun was in a daze.

So guilty.

The second time...

Shen Qingyun was calm.

I just heard it mentioned by a friend.

Ignorant and fearless!

The little black man can't understand the cute instant change.

"Why is he more confident than before... eh?"

I subconsciously avoided the little cutie, but the cutie flew horizontally in the air and blocked the road again.

"Then don't blame me for destroying flowers..."

The little black man sighed.

No need to destroy it.

When it passes, it is destroyed.

"It's over..."

Seeing this, Nanny Lin felt cold in her heart.

Yi Bandao, one of the magical methods of the soul.

With the help of a basket woven from rare spiritual grass, a monk can unleash half of his soul power with just a hint of his soul.

A trace of spiritual soul sneaks in, which is difficult to detect.

At critical moments, he can burst out a lot of combat power, which is a magical skill for sneak attacks and assassinations!

"How can he block half of the soul power of the Fourth Realm Overhaul..."

In Nanny Lin's mind, the scene of black smoke passing by and Shen Qingyun's soul being annihilated appeared in her mind.

Just now.

Little black man touches little titty hand.

Not surprisingly.

The little nipple formed by Shen Qingyun's spiritual power dissipated instantly.

But something unexpected happened.

In the blink of an eye, another small hand appeared again an inch behind.

The little black people were dumbfounded.

In this case, there can only be one explanation - familiarity.

"He, he also specializes in practicing this unsatisfactory Yiqi hand?"

What a fool!

"One method doesn't work, handsome guy, why don't you try another one!"

Speechlessly, she looked at Shen Qingyun again, and he looked like - I am indeed very powerful!

I actually admire him a little?

Speechless became extremely speechless, and the little black man bumped into him.

Accidents happen again.

The little breasts did not collapse, but took the initiative to retreat.

After retreating, more subtle threads of spiritual power overflowed, looking like...

"Still want to rely on this spiritual power to cause trouble?"

The little black man was stunned for a moment, then frowned.

"Spiritual power... turning into silk? The power of this person's soul..."

Spiritual power is the foundation.

The soul is the root.

The more powerful the soul is, the more it can use various spells to its advantage.

The stage of turning spiritual power into silk is not too clever, but compared with Shen Qingyun's one-qi hand...

"A soul that has just been born with a sense of energy, but is comparable to a monk in the third realm?"

The little black man felt that he had seen a ghost.

"But it's all in vain!"

Go straight all the way.

The little breast hand was shattered thirteen times.

The little black man was less than one foot away from Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun's expression remained unchanged and his mind was like lightning.

"The first five times, pure spiritual power is useless."

"For the last eight times, the invisible power of body refining was unable to restrain it."

Neither spiritual power nor physical refining power can have any impact on the little black man...

"Now only God...consciousness is left."

With his mind fixed, he changed his technique and released all the power of his spiritual consciousness to wrap his hands.

"As long as we can stop it for a moment, we will be saved!"

But how to stop it?

The fourteenth Yi Qi Shou looked the same as the previous thirteen.

The little black man bumped headlong into it and felt a sudden pain, as if he had been burned by soul fire!

"This is……"

Thinking about it in an instant, the little black man felt like he was struck by lightning.

"He, he wrapped the power of the soul in one hand?"

Isn't this scary...

What's horrifying is that the power of the soul wrapped outside can actually hinder her!

"The power of his soul, no, more than three realms?!"

At the same time, Shen Qingyun also felt that his soul had been touched.

Put this point outside, it is the scene where the little black man is blocked.

He was stunned at first and then delighted!

The previous Yi Qi Hand also had divine consciousness involved, but it only controlled the Yi Qi Hand.

"This time I put all my efforts into the outside world, and I actually got this result..."

Not only can it stop the opponent, but Yiqi Hand is also still alive!

"In that case..."

Shen Qingyun recalled Liu...buttocks and began to control his hands crazily.

An inch of his hand was instantly dismembered into hundreds of strands by divine consciousness.

"Now we have the power to stop the opponent, but what about the method..."

Thoughts are racing.

There are teachings from the great masters of the immortal world and the body world in this world, as well as various fragments of past lives.

A picture of a friend preaching and doing something passed through my mind...

Shen Qingyun dragged him back again.

Take a closer look at the picture, and then take a look at the little black man...

"It's him!"

Certain in his heart, a ray of spiritual power shot towards the little black man from the front.

"Damn it, you dare to provoke me!"

The little black man was furious, but he was afraid of Shen Qingyun's soul power, so he could only duck away.

As a result, he turned to one side and saw from the corner of his eye that his expression changed again.

At this moment, Nanny Lin is less than four feet away!

"Fight with more pain and take down Queen Qin Wu!"

In a flash of lightning, he made up his mind, and the second ray of spiritual power shot out.

The little black man didn't dodge, he hit him hard, and felt like a bucket of boiling oil was poured over his head!

Shen Qingyun felt like he was touched again, and instead of being annoyed, he was happy.

"good chance!"

With a thought in his mind, the second thread of spiritual power wrapped in divine consciousness swirled around the little black man's body!

"Second Master Binding!"

With the last squeeze, the little black man stiffened, and his figure was...weird!

"What, he, he did to me!" The little black man was confused.

Seeing the graceful figure of the little black man after being restrained, Granny Lin almost didn't lift up her spiritual power!

The eyes of everyone in the hall are getting bigger and bigger.

Lian Zhan rubbed his eyes, stretched his neck and took a sharp look!

This is not over yet.

The third ray of spiritual power is coming!

"Turtle-shell binding!"

This spiritual power is like a pen, and it directly draws a beautiful tortoise shell on the figure of the little black man!

The little black man lowered his head and took a look at what the two bald men had come out with, and was so ashamed that he shut down!

"shameless!"

The fourth thread.

"Backhand Guanyin! Huh? It actually succeeded?"

The flexibility is pretty good!

Shen Qingyun praised it, come again!

"Su Qin carries the sword!"

"One-legged hanging!"

……

After the initial panic, Zhong Qing saw that Shen Qingyun was well-founded in his advance and retreat. He couldn't help but tilt his head curiously and look at the little black man.

The little black man was a little miserable.

Every additional bondage.

The little black man often presents a strange appearance.

The figure is inexplicable, indescribable, but also inexplicably shameful, it seems...

"Still a little excited?"

Zhong Qing quickly shook her head and looked at the little black man.

"It's strange, I can see a shy blush on my dark face?"

Down the hall.

Yi Qian Gaoming's eyes widened.

Shen Qingyun's behavior completely touched their knowledge blind spots, but it seemed to open a new door for them.

Some people want to cover their faces, but they can’t bear to miss it, and they are endlessly entangled.

Lian Zhan also couldn't understand it, but it didn't affect his face. He just wanted to buy a rope and go home immediately.

"What's wrong?" Mai also blushed, but asked in confusion.

Lian Zhan thought for a while and praised: "Brother Shen is really... knowledgeable and talented."

"Agree."

"Brother Shen, how many percent of these tens of Sanshou have you learned?"

"I almost understand everything."

"Let's talk more when we go back."

The erudite Shen Qingyun used all he had learned to tie up the little black man into... a rice dumpling with nearly a hundred free hands in just a few seconds.

This should work, right? Shen Qingyun was tired, but he didn't dare to delay. He glanced at Nanny Lin... taking a walk?

"Senior, come out quickly..."

Bang!

The rice dumplings exploded.

There was also a shrill roar.

"You wait for me!"

Shen Qingyun opened his arms and took two steps back, feeling that he had been touched dozens of times at this moment.

Seems quite angry?

He didn't have time to check himself and shouted: "Escort!"

"There is no need to escort..." Nanny Lin's old face still had a trace of rosy color. She suppressed the suspicion in her heart and shouted, "The thief has gone. No one is allowed to leave. Your Majesty, please follow me and retreat from Yixin Palace!"

Zhongqing nodded, smiled at Shen Qingyun, and left.

Shen Qingyun didn't dare to be distracted. He followed the two of them to the entrance of the corridor, stopped and said goodbye.

"Send an order to seal the hall and send someone to inform the Lord!"

After the two orders were passed, the three members of the Law Department left the palace and closed the door.

As soon as the palace door closed, Huo Xiu flew over with an ugly expression.

"Say!"

"Mrs. Ma Xu, the wife of the right servant of the Ministry of Civil Affairs, spread gossip about your lord, and my subordinates stepped forward to stop her..."

Shen Qingyun didn't understand what methods the other party used, so he objectively described what he saw.

Huo Xiu looked at Mai Lianzhan, and both of them nodded.

"Where is Aunt Lin?"

"Go away, the thief. Nanny Lin will escort the Queen to retreat from the Yixin Palace."

Huo Xiu pondered for a moment and flew away.

"Commander Qin is coming soon, Xiao Shen, please help!"

In the blink of an eye, a more professional boss arrived.

"Open the door." Qin Moran spoke first before landing, followed Shen Qingyun into the hall, and asked, "What is Yi Wandao that Granny Lin was talking about?"

"Exactly."

"You...stopped it?"

"It just stopped for a moment," Shen Qingyun calculated the time, "In about a breath, Nanny Lin arrived and the other party exploded."

Block for a moment…

Qin Moran was shocked by the four words "Taste" and stopped talking.

After entering the palace, everyone stood up.

Not to mention status and identity, just being over two hundred years old, every one of you here is worthy of being called grandma.

"See Her Royal Highness the Princess."

Qin Moran ignored it and went straight to the Ma Xu family. He swept his consciousness and sneered: "Congratulations to Mr. Ma. My wife died before I was promoted."

Shen Qingyun glanced at Ma Xu, who was lying limply on the ground, and saw that his body was still limp and his eyes were full of death.

"This is the consequence of a severe injury to the soul..."

After picking up a piece of knowledge, Shen Qingyun continued to follow.

Qin Moran walked around for a while and explored three times with his spiritual consciousness.

"Leave the palace quickly, the Ma Xu family is bringing trouble upon yourself. If you don't want to go to jail, you can do it yourself!"

Does this mean that if Ma Xu is not big-mouthed, her enemies will not take advantage of her?

There is a clever Gaoming, who pushed back and seemed to understand something, then his expression changed and he resigned.

Qin Moran walked to the place where the little black man blew himself up, closed his eyes, and searched frantically for the remaining things.

"The soul is weak and the strange magic is strong. There is an 80% chance that he is a major practitioner of Yi Bian Dao..."

Yes, is it an overhaul?

Mai and Lianzhan looked at each other, their eyes getting bigger.

Shen Qingyun asked for advice: "May I ask Commander Qin, what is Yi Bandao?"

"A divine soul technique for sneak attack and assassination." Qin Moran mentioned, suppressing his overwhelming shock, he smiled and said, "You have done a good job in escorting me this time, but you must not neglect it. Go to guard outside Yixin Palace as soon as possible."

"Subordinates take orders!"

Qin Moran looked at Mai and the two of them: "No words are allowed on this matter."

Sorry, my dear colleagues in the Law Department!

The two handed over.

Outside Yixin Palace.

The three of them, together with the guards and more than a hundred town elites, only stayed for more than a quarter of an hour before the queen left the palace again and went to the front hall.

After an hour, the banquet is over.

Qin Mo Ran and Nanny Lin escorted Zhong Qing back.

After a while, Qin Moran came out of the palace.

"We have the Forbidden Martial Arts Department, come out of the palace!"

When they arrived at the entrance of the palace, Shen Qingyun and the others' clothes were instantly soaked.

The Queen is attacked.

Overhaul assassination.

Shen Qingyun also added additional pieces and overhauled the frame.

It was an experience that was simply unbearable to look back on.

No matter how strong their cultivation is, they can't stop the cold wind from blowing their sweat at this moment, and all three of them are trembling.

"Brother Shen, are you leaving the palace?"

Shen Qingyun changed his clothes, stamped his feet and rubbed his hands: "Waiting for the adults."

Shen House.

Yun Qianqian felt heartbroken when she saw her son was cold.

"He's not cold, he's scared." Shen Weilong smiled.

Yun Qianqian rolled her eyes at her husband: "I'd have cleaned it up earlier, and this wouldn't have happened."

Knowing that her husband wanted to see his son's spiritual progress and train him at the same time, she was angry.

Shen Weilong did not explain, and the brief but fierce battle between his son and Daxiu was played back in Jianmu's eyes.

"Where the spiritual power that formed the Yi Qi Hand comes from is still unknown."

"This spiritual power still does not react with the spiritual energy of the outside world."

"There is no increase in spiritual power."

"The strength of the divine consciousness is in line with the potential."

"Sacred consciousness control..."

What is astonishing is Shen Qingyun's control of spiritual consciousness.

Strengthening silk is a stage of power control.

"It's easiest for monks to convert silk into force, but it's slightly more difficult for body refiners to convert force into silk..."

Therefore, this can also explain that Shen Qingyun started with difficult things and then easy ones. In just a few days, he was able to control the spiritual power to turn into silk.

"If Qingyun chooses sword cultivation..."

Turning sword energy into silk is the most difficult.

"I'm afraid it won't take long before you can master it, right?"

Just as he was thinking about it, someone tightened his waist. Shen Weilong's back felt cold. He quickly let go of his body-protecting sword, feeling a trace of pain in the corner of his mouth.

"Qian'er, let go..."

"Let me ask you, did you teach Qingyun how to tie the rope?"

"My character is unconventional, and I don't have the strength to tie a chicken... The only person who can teach Qingyun such acrobatics, besides Wei Hu, is Lao Zhou."

Lao Zhou, who was cleaning the snow in the backyard, felt like he was struck by lightning.

"Old, is this old slave going to take the blame for me? It's really, really an honor!"

royal palace.

Huo Xiu and Qin Moran walked side by side.

"Can Xiao Shen really do it?"

"Sir, the villain first complained to you and used it here?"

"Ahem, I really don't understand, so I asked Your Highness for advice..."

"Yi Handao, even if he only has the power of a half-soul blow, it is an unusual method."

"I'm surprised, Xiao Shen's little nanny, didn't His Highness laugh all night before? How come..."

"I can only say that the strength of Shen Qingyun's soul is terrifyingly high!"

"Shenhun? If you want to say that..."

"Why?"

"Your Highness, don't forget the big turtle. Go to the extreme and imagine Xiao Shen visualizing the big turtle for at least twelve years."

……

Qin Moran frowned.

She knew that Huo Xiu's soul was injured in Luowufang City, and he was healed by contemplating Shen Qingyun's method, and the time was very short.

"And my brother obviously has other ways to practice, but he still chooses..."

Thinking about this, she felt certain.

"Starting from tomorrow, I will invite Shen Qingyun to come to the Immortal Department for guidance and meditation."

His Majesty said in Motian, why did you go there earlier?

Huo Xiu curled his lips, but was secretly speechless.

From this point of view, the strength of Xiao Shen's soul is stronger than that of me...

"That's not right. The spirit is so powerful. How come he sleeps four hours a day? How can he sleep at all!"

Take a look at the palace entrance.

Shen Qingyun stopped rubbing his hands and stamping his feet, and instead yawned. Huo Xiu was speechless.

"grown ups……"

"Look at you yawning all day, go back to sleep!"

"Well, I will escort you back to your home first..."

"Tsk, I have changed my clothes. Should I go back to Shen Mansion or Huo Mansion?"

Shen Qingyun was not embarrassed when his thoughts were revealed.

I don't dare to kill myself when I go home.

"I just hope that the adults will take you in..."

Huo Xiu paused when he heard the word "resident", with a complex expression on his face.

"It's okay if you go and stay for a while. I can... to some extent clear some of the suspicion."

"I am willing to die for my lord!"

"I'm just talking about you," Huo Xiu whispered with a smile, "I just had a conversation with Elder Wang at the dinner table. Over there, don't worry."

Elder Wang went to my house?

Elder Wang’s cow is caring, and the people are not bad either!

"Plus Uncle Sima..."

Shen Qingyun's anxious heart suddenly felt at ease, and he said gratefully: "Your grace in protecting me will be unforgettable by me."

These are nothing compared to what you do...

Huo Xiu patted Shen Qingyun on the shoulder and left the palace without saying a word.

After he was far away from the palace gate, he turned around and prepared to say something intimate...

"This time... am I going to be so ugly? Who are you?"

"Sir, I, the humble Wang Baoqiang, are the ones who caught the fisherman, have you forgotten?"

Huo Xiu was speechless and turned his head to look at Mai Lianzhan behind him.

"They... are you talking about buying a rope? It's really weird."

Shen Qingyun said doubtfully: "Yes, it's so strange. I will inquire about it tomorrow and then report it to your lord."

"Very good, let's go."

East of Heavenly Punishment City.

A certain house.

The sound of the watchman sounded from far to near, and then gradually faded away.

"The plan was made on the spur of the moment and it was unexpected. How could it fail?"

"Go back, sir, but I was blocked."

"who?"

"It seems to be called, Shen, Shen Qingyun."

"Talk about it."

"This person's cultivation level is not high, and his soul is weird..."

"You practice Yi Bian Dao, but you can't defeat him?"

"This person turns his consciousness into a rope to restrain his subordinates, and there is that old woman behind him..."

"Ropes... restraints? Tell me more."

……

Half an hour later, the little black man unfolded himself and received...double shame.

The three people in the room looked at the female cultivator with her head hanging down, and looked at each other in confusion.

"I still don't know what to do...cough, what a cruel method."

"Kill and kill!"

"Hmph, why don't I take action personally, capture him, and torture him..."

"Okay, don't lose the big for the sake of small things," the leader pondered for a while, then looked at the female cultivator, "You also don't have to act out of emotion, big things are coming soon, when you succeed... I will tie you how he ties you... he!"

What the hell do you call this revenge?

The female cultivator was silent for a while: "Thank you, Sir, for your help."

Huo Mansion.

Liu Gaosheng and Du Kui took off their pants and both lay on the bed.

"Brother Shen, why don't you change your face? I really can't accept this face."

Wang Baoqiang said with a dark face: "Brother Liu, let's make do. No matter what you say, I will still use my face to my butt."

"Brother Shen, feel free to come," Du Kuijiao said with a smile, "I don't mind at all."

Wang Baoqiang smiled and nodded, turned around and shouted: "Uncle Jin, help me!"

The first time I applied it externally or internally, I didn’t dare to do it the second time.

After applying the medicine, San'er was forced to the wall by Huo Xiu to clear his name.

"Brother Shen, what should I do?"

Shen Qingyun felt goosebumps all over his body as soon as Liu's clip came out, but for the sake of your honor...

"Fengxian! Let's go to bed!"

"Ah, don't you even want to talk about this?"

"Brother, there is also me..."

……

Jing Mansion was stunned when he heard the group of maids in the corner.

"It's not Master Huo's voice."

"The progress is so fast, it's a straight-forward approach!"

"I'm so ashamed...ah, who are you!"

……

Wang Baoqiang's head popped out of the wall, smiled honestly, and then fell down again.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, let's sleep together!"

A group of maids heard this, spat wildly, covered their faces and ran away.

(End of this chapter)