My sister took me to Xiuxian

"You better be careful next time. The strong man who targeted you because of the Thunder Grass might really fight you to death."

"what?"

Sister Qi Ling did not intend to explain it too clearly to him. Anyway, for a young cultivator, it made no difference whether he robbed the Lei Yang Grass or the Soul Nourishing Medicine.

The more you emphasize it to him, the less he may take it seriously, because he won't be afraid of itching if he has too many lice anyway.

As he was thinking this, the spirit of the weapon suddenly sensed something strange. The misty light fog that enveloped his body and concealed his figure was dissipating, revealing a beautiful figure clearly.

This is a woman of extraordinary grace, with red lips and jade teeth, fair skin and bones, black hair that falls to her waist, delicate facial features, a stunning face, and a curvaceous body. She makes people feel flawless and perfect, even a little unreal.

"Xiao Yi, what are you doing!"

The woman turned around suddenly, stared at him with wide eyes, feeling embarrassed and annoyed.

"Uh...sister, I..." Qiu Yi shrank his head in shock and explained in a low voice, "I just felt like I was dreaming. My sister had passed away after overcoming the calamity. Fortunately, she was able to hide in the scroll later, but I didn't expect that my sister's soul could really appear in front of me. I just wanted to see it more clearly to make sure that this was not a dream."

“…That’s it…”

The dissatisfaction that Sister Qi Ling felt in her heart instantly dissipated, and she soothed him in a gentle voice, "If that's the case, you should have said it earlier, but you have to understand that this is your Qi Sea, it's your territory, and your thoughts will be reflected instantly through your consciousness. Be careful in the future, after all, Sister is also... a woman."

At the end of the speech, Sister Qi Ling's flawless face flushed slightly. Should she say that it was a good thing that she was exactly the same as her master, otherwise she would explode if he really saw through her?

However, is Xiao Yi's Qi Sea and Divine Consciousness so outrageous? Combined, they can actually dispel the faint light around her without her consciousness?

"Is there such a saying?" Qiu Yi felt as if a new world had been opened up to him.

"if not."

Sister Qi Ling looked at him and patiently explained to him the points to pay attention to regarding spiritual consciousness and qi sea.

However, not long after, the woman's eyebrows raised, and black lines appeared on her jade-like face. She slapped the boy's golden consciousness into his qi sea.

"I'm explaining some knowledge points to you, and you actually want to practice on me?"

Qi Ling thought that her younger brother should delete his account and start over. She was still teaching him a lesson. Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, ruffling her hair. After a while, the hem of her skirt flew up, revealing a pair of snow-white, crystal-clear jade feet.

What does this little guy want to do?

Are you so bold as to want to do something to her?

How many dishes did you eat yesterday?

Your wings are strong enough, do you want to fly?

"No, no, absolutely not?" Stars of golden light quickly flew out from the qi sea, and at the same time, more light gathered from outside the qi sea, making the young man's panicked voice.

"Sister, please listen to my explanation. I didn't mean that. I just couldn't control my thoughts."

Qiu Yi felt very aggrieved, and he didn't want to think about it. His sister was explaining to him how to use spiritual consciousness when he was a teenager, how could he not take it seriously?

As long as it is on the mind, the brain will actively think about it. Who knows that this process of active thinking will be presented in one's own qi sea?

This is too confusing!

The spirit's cheeks turned slightly red, her eyes were like water, and she stared at him without saying a word. She also understood that this was out of control.

After all, it is within one's own body. The qi sea, spiritual veins and so on are the results of step-by-step cultivation. If one cannot mobilize the power within when one thinks about it, then who is one practicing for?

But don't set your sights on me. If the master finds out, she won't let me go...

Chapter 27 Why are you wearing clothes?

Finally, after his sister began to teach him how to cast spells, Qiu Yi finally diverted his attention and focused on cultivation.

This is what is called spiritual practice, the body and the spirit are synchronized, the body acts as a raft to cross the world, and the spirit serves as a guide for the mind, which can mobilize magic power to perform various techniques.

Although Qiu Yi has not yet opened up his spiritual veins and is unable to convert the vital energy of heaven and earth and the spiritual energy in his sea of ​​​​qi into his own magic power, his spiritual consciousness has reached the standard first, which can be regarded as a compensation from another aspect.

After all, it was because he had a large amount of undigested thunder power stored in his flesh and blood.

When he fought with the tiger before, what Sister Qi Ling taught him was just the method of how to use and guide the force of the physical limbs. Not only was it slow, it was also clumsy and rigid. Now that Qiu Yi has spiritual consciousness, things are much easier.

It didn't take long, after just a few attempts, an arc of electricity was drawn in from outside the qi sea, turning into a rainbow light that surrounded Qiu Yi, crackling with sharp electric sounds.

"Sister, is this the magical power of magic?"

Qiu Yi experienced this wonderful method, with excitement shining in his eyes.

This is the difference between Earth and the world of immortal cultivation. On Earth, the ability to manipulate elements only appears in fantasy movies at most, and usually you have to use a water gun to create water, not like now when you can just wave your hand and it will come.

"You're overthinking. It's not that simple. Do you really think that the so-called magical power is as simple as the one that breathes fire and sends out a fireball on TV? It's like the same thunder, coming from the same source. The thunder in the sky can destroy everything, but the lightning you swing can only make a little rabbit lose a few hairs. The difference between the two is the difference between magical power and a trick."

Sister Qi Ling rolled her eyes and broke the boy's thoughts in the most blunt and direct way.

"..."

The young Khan, how can this be compared?

He has only been practicing for a few minutes, while others have been struck by heavenly thunder for countless epochs. The number of people who have been used by God to practice his skills is countless, and they just stand there and get struck by it without dodging. Just in terms of proficiency, he can't catch up even if he practices for several lifetimes!

He casually shot the lightning into the calm sea of ​​qi, without causing any ripples. Instead, Qiu Yi's consciousness gathered more and more, shining brightly like a small sun, but...

"Xiao Yi, what are you thinking about?" Not far ahead, Sister Qi Ling's expression suddenly became serious. She was always alert and noticed subtle changes in her surroundings.

Once this change occurs, it means that the teenager is starting to cause trouble again.

"Uh... it's nothing." Qiu Yi's voice sounded very curious: "It's just that sister, why is it that when I appeared above the Qi Sea, I was a ball of golden light, and you appeared in front of me in your original appearance?"

"Nonsense, you only have spiritual consciousness now, what else do you want? This is my true spirit... well, the true spirit, the spirit is of course exactly the same as me. Do you know how big the difference is? You should practice slowly, you need to reach the fifth level at least to cultivate the spirit."

As the woman answered, she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart. It was a good thing that she almost made a slip of the tongue.

"So that's how it is." Qiu Yi finally understood. His sister was originally a cultivator. She still had the foundation from her previous life. It was not surprising that she had a soul. It was just...

The young man looked at the sister in front of him who was wearing a white gauze dress and was as pure as snow. His brows were furrowed, as if he was thinking about something.

"What's wrong again?" The spirit of the weapon looked at him unhappily. Even with her personal guidance, this little guy couldn't practice well. What was he thinking about?

"Yes, that is... Sister, you said that the soul is exactly the same as the real person?"

"Yeah, what's the problem?"

"Then why are you wearing clothes now? Clothes are not part of you..."

"boom!"

Before Qiu Yi could ask all his questions, the woman's slender, beautiful hand came over and pressed his little sun-like consciousness directly into the sea of ​​qi below. She even pressed back and forth several times, making the young man feel dizzy before stopping.

"If you ask this kind of question again, I will drag you into the treasure map and lock you up for ten days or half a month. Let's see if you still have so many whys."

Sister Qi Ling was so angry that she was shaking all over and ran back to the Wanxiang Treasure Map. What kind of train of thought was this?

Why are his thoughts so strange after he became an immortal?

There is definitely something wrong with this style of painting!

However, what made the treasure map spirit feel even more incredible was that as Qiu Yi's incomprehensible brain circuit was opened, a strange power actually rose up in the sea of ​​qi below, and began to erase the dress she used to dress herself up.

This is really too much!

……

Outside, the young man opened his eyes again, held his chin for a while, and took several deep breaths before he got rid of the dizziness he had just felt.

"Is this the divine consciousness? It can be divided into multiple strands, allowing people to do multiple things at once. It's just that I have just cultivated it, so I can't use it or adapt to it well."

Thinking of this, he recalled the knowledge his sister had just taught him.

The strength of spiritual consciousness is also divided into grades.

Low quality: like smoke and haze, light golden. Medium quality: golden yellow, slightly hazy like rain and fog. High quality: bright golden, like clouds and haze, impossible to see through. High quality: like water, thick and heavy.

"Then I..."

Qiu Yi was not very skilled at looking inward. There was a sea of ​​consciousness between his eyebrows. When it was not in use, the golden power of consciousness was in it. Now, wherever his mind went, what appeared in his mind was a golden lake.

lake!

Ah, this...

The young man blinked, very surprised, and murmured: "Is my spiritual power so strong? It seems that I only mobilized one tenth of it when I was learning from my sister just now."

Thinking of this, Qiu Yi finally revealed a relieved smile.

Could it be that as described in those novels, the mental power of time travelers is always stronger, and he finally benefited from this version?

And just at this moment, he finally noticed that there was a delicate little face in front of him looking at him cautiously, and the little rabbit in his arms was trembling and wanted to stay away from him as much as possible.

"What do you mean? There's a flower on my face?"

"Who knows you? Early in the morning, you're either sitting there grinning foolishly or looking conflicted, uncomfortable and crazy. Are you sure you're not possessed?" Bai Youning shrank her head, curling up her slender hands and legs, fearing that the boy would do something inappropriate next.

Qiu Yi: “???”

Obsessed? What the hell is this?

Could it be that I was so focused on asking my sister for advice that my body became out of control?

This……

Just as I was about to explain, I heard a series of harsh scoldings from afar.

Chapter 28: Immortal Palace Projection

Qiu Yi looked along the direction and extended his consciousness in that direction. He saw birds startled and flew away from the trees in the distance, fleeing in all directions.

"What happened again?" Bai Youning also noticed this scene, and her face suddenly turned even paler. Obviously, she remembered the painful nightmare yesterday when she was chased by a pack of beasts and had no way to escape.

"It's not the same as yesterday." Qiu Yi actually noticed some differences. Not really seeing, but after possessing spiritual awareness, everything became clearer and more detailed.

Those birds did not charge in one direction in an orderly manner like the beasts did yesterday, but instead fled in all directions, looking terrified.

At the same time, he also vaguely caught some sounds of cursing and scolding.

"Search...search everything...I don't believe that woman can get away..."

"You are so bold... You even dare to plot against my Blood River Sect..."

"Let us break the formation...but she secretly follows behind and picks peaches..."

Qiu Yi: “???”

Hearing the voice, the tone, and the content, the young man couldn't help but wonder if this was another sect that had been betrayed by that woman Qing Fei!

After picking the Leiyang grass, she asked him to take the blame, but she didn't expect that someone had taken the blame for her before picking the herbs. No, this was no longer just one person, but a sect.

This is really good...

"Xiaobai, have you heard of the Blood River Sect?" Feeling the movement gradually approaching this side, Qiu Yi asked the girl beside him.

"That's an evil sect with a bad reputation here. Why did you mention this?" Bai Youning was surprised at first, but soon she put her hands on her hips and glared at him unhappily: "I'll say it again, don't call me Xiaobai. If you call me that again, I'll turn against you."

"Is that so? Then I'll leave first. You can handle it yourself!" Qiu Yi said "oh" and turned to walk away.

Before, he had no spiritual awareness, so he could only grope around in the woods like a headless fly. But now that his spiritual awareness is high in the sky, he can see the scenery in all directions from above. At least he won’t walk in circles anymore.

He tried to spend a few days to get out of the forest. He had had enough of being the jungle Tarzan. He couldn't wait to experience the customs and practices of the immortal world firsthand.

He and Bai Youning were just casual acquaintances. After all, the girl was still his prisoner. He didn't bother with her and saved her once. Did she want to rebel?

However, before he could take two steps, his sleeve was hooked by a small hand. The boy turned around and saw Bai Youning lowering her head, her earlobes burning red, and she spoke in a whisper.

"It's fine if you want to call me Xiaobai. I'm a magnanimous person and I won't argue with you."

Qiu Yi: “???”

You have adjusted your mentality very well!

This time, he did not refuse. It was not because he felt pity or sympathy, but because he suddenly remembered that the girl seemed to have some unknown secrets.

"Crossing the forest is only the first test. Are you sure you can successfully join the immortal sect?" Leading the girl forward quickly through the forest, Qiu Yi also began to ask about Xiaobai's secrets from the side.

"Of course. When I was a child, I met an old beggar who told me that I had the potential to become an immortal." Speaking of this, the girl perked up and spoke with confidence.

"...How...to say this?" Qiu Yi actually wanted to complain. There were too many points to complain about, especially the old beggar. If it was placed in an older novel, a girl with such an experience would probably be doomed to fail!

The girl said proudly: "It's okay to tell you. On the day I was born, a fairy light fell and baptized me. It destined me to become a great man in the future."

"You are talking nonsense. If that were true, you would have been accepted as a core disciple by those immortal sects and holy places long ago. Why would you need to participate in the assessment of such an ordinary sect?"

Although Qiu Yi didn't know much about the sect system here, there was a concept of special admissions to schools on Earth. Could it be that the world of immortal cultivation also implemented a fair competition system? It was impossible to think about it.

"I didn't lie to you." Hearing this, Xiaobai suddenly became anxious. How could this be? Doesn't anyone want to believe her?

"There is a mark on my forehead that often makes me dream of a magnificent palace in heaven. It will come out to protect its master at critical moments. It also came out to protect me when you were struck by lightning. Didn't you see it?"

This impatient tone seemed as if he was eager to prove something.