My sister took me to Xiuxian

Besides, could such sneaky means really satisfy her desire to win?

To be honest, Ye Junxi found that there seemed to be an insurmountable gap between him and his sister, and he was unable to understand the other's true thoughts.

If Qingge dared to do something to Xiaoyi in front of her when she was still conscious and had her eyes open, she might have looked at him with more respect, but why did he have to use such a shady way?

What does she want to do?

This is just self-satisfaction at best, isn't it?

And when she left, she ran faster than a rabbit. Was she feeling guilty about her crime?

What if one day in the future, her true self in this life appears in front of Xiao Yi, and Xiao Yi doesn't recognize her, but instead hugs her, his sister, intimately? How would she feel?

Ten thousand years have passed, and in this second life, Qingge still only knows how to use such childish methods.

Thinking of this, Ye Junxi stood up from the boy's arms reluctantly, squatted in front of him, and looked at the boy's handsome face carefully.

Perhaps it was because he had finally embarked on the path of cultivation, a mysterious and profound aura gradually emanated from Qiu Yi, making people want to come closer and take a peek.

With the corner of her lips raised, Ye Junxi pinched a strand of hair and scratched it across the boy's face.

Alas, I should not have brought him here.

A stupid brother who couldn't resist temptation.

. . . . . .

"Sister Xiangyun, do you think my Qi Sea and spiritual roots can be saved?"

In the sea of ​​qi, Qiu Yi rarely took the initiative to mention the matter of helping sister Qi Ling to refine Xuan Huang, but instead asked her to help him understand the current situation.

He had no idea how to practice next!

Can I continue to practice the Nine-Turn Milun Immortal Scripture?

It was also the first time for Sister Qi Ling to see such an outrageous Qi sea and spiritual roots. Under the guidance of the young man, it took her a long time to accept this fact.

But the boy's situation was really beyond her understanding.

"Xiao Yi, why don't you just ask the master? The master is born with a great and immortal heart. She can see through the essence of any problem. In terms of enlightenment and cultivation, no one can compare with her."

After pondering for a long time, she decided to pass the blame.

"Uh... this..." The young man's consciousness shook, flickering.

The key is that I don’t dare to ask her now!

Chapter 81 Sister, I Can’t Tell Them Apart

Because he had just done some bad things not long ago, Qiu Yi, who was feeling guilty, was serious for once. He concentrated his consciousness in his sea of ​​​​qi, and tried his best to comprehend the thunder method he had obtained.

Crimson Sky Feather Thunder!

As a glimpse of the move, although he only got an incomplete formula, he still felt the horror of thunder from the words.

[Thunder descends from the crimson sky... replaces the heavenly hearing... catastrophe strikes the nine heavens... the universe is clear and bright...]

Just listening to this introduction, Qiu Yi felt a headache.

In particular, the more I comprehended it, the more I realized that his intention was really outrageous.

Without going into too much detail, the core idea of ​​this mantra is that the creator wanted to use the Nine Heavens Thunder to replace the heavenly calamity, thereby firmly grasping the right to bring calamity to all living beings in his own hands.

This is definitely the image of a villain!

From this point of view, it seems that there is no intention at all that he was wronged when being besieged by so many people. How could something like the power of heavenly tribulation fall into the hands of others and be controlled by individuals?

In addition, unlike the Demonic Sky Crying that Ye Qingge gave him, the method of practicing Jiang Xiao Ling Lei was equally incongruous.

The devil's cry to the sky is to circulate the magic power according to the methods in the scriptures. After practicing it, it will be able to exert its power naturally.

The first step in practicing the Crimson Sky Thunder is to place one's true body in the thunder, directly face the thunder of heaven and earth, and experience the rhythm of the thunder of life and death. When using the Crimson Sky Thunder, magic power is not important. What is important is the will of heaven and earth to judge all living beings when the thunder strikes.

!!!

With such strict requirements, if it were someone else, they might just give up practicing it the first time. Who would be crazy? Would they just sit there and get struck by lightning just to cultivate a Taoist magic power?

What's more, they said that they put their true bodies in the thunder and experienced the will of the thunder tribulation? Did they really have the mind to understand the truth and practice when they were going through the tribulation?

However, this thing was just right for Qiu Yi. He was struck twice by the heavenly calamity for unknown reasons, which left a very deep impression on him. After adjusting his mindset a little, that feeling came back. In addition, the spiritual veins transformed from thunder in his sea of ​​​​qi were inserted on the side, which could be used as a reference.

It only took the young man half an hour for a deep red bolt of lightning to cut through the sky, and then fell into the deep sea of ​​qi in front of Ye Xiangyun's astonished gaze.

"That is..." Sister Spirit of the Weapon was extremely surprised. Was she hallucinating? It was obvious that the lightning was condensed by Xiao Yi using his own condensed magic power, but it unexpectedly carried a bit of the flavor of a thunder tribulation.

Is there really such a powerful skill in the world? Can it imitate the rhythm of heavenly thunder?

What made her find it even more difficult to accept was that after Xiao Yi condensed this kind of thunder, he actually threw it directly into his own qi sea!

Is it that she can't keep up with the times, or is there something wrong with her cognition?

When others practice their supernatural powers, they find an open training ground, and then after performing their exercises, they make the entire ground bumpy. But who the hell would have the time to throw supernatural powers into their own dantian? That is the foundation of their practice!

Sister Qi Ling raised her hand and gently stroked her forehead, thinking that the only person who could do this throughout history was the young and foolish Xiao Yi.

"Sister Xiangyun, I've mastered it!"

Qiu Yi himself didn't feel anything. Anyway, after being struck by lightning twice, he became more confident in the acceptance of his qi sea. It was just a bolt of lightning. It didn't even cause a ripple. It was not a big deal. It was not necessary to take it seriously. It would be better to share the joy with his sister.

After all, after practicing for so long, he finally had a magical power that he could show off to. What were those two tricks before? He didn't even have the face to use them, okay?

"Yeah, Xiaoyi did a good job." But this time, Sister Qi Ling was not as happy as expected. While encouraging her, her tone was a bit perfunctory.

What's the matter?

Classmate Qiu Yi's consciousness, which had just been exhausted from experiencing thunder magic, suddenly became alert and he thought seriously about the situation in front of him.

With Ye Qingge's foresight, he didn't think he would take it lightly anymore.

"Xiao Yi, keep practicing. You've just demonstrated it. If you want to use it in actual combat, you'll need more experience and proficiency." Sister Qi Ling looked at him with a smile.

"Hmm..." Qiu Yi was silent for a moment, and finally realized something. He said calmly: "Let's forget about it today. This kind of thunder method consumes too much energy. How can we rush for success? Let's solve the urgent problem first."

"What's the urgent matter?"

Sister Qi Ling frowned slightly, and in an instant, she felt that there seemed to be some subtle changes in the boy's qi sea.

"Of course it's the promise I made to my sister!"

With a gentle voice, Qiu Yi's consciousness turned into a stream of light and flew away. Ye Xiangyun wanted to chase him, but the next moment her calm sea of ​​qi suddenly became agitated, and then a vast amount of mysterious yellow surged up, not only enveloping her, but also shrouding the treasure map of all things floating beside her.

"Xiao Yi, don't mess around, the master is still outside." In a daze, Sister Qi Ling felt someone holding her hand, and her face immediately turned red and she became nervous.

"Sister is still sleeping." A familiar voice came, with the boy's unique joy and excitement, making the atmosphere suddenly ambiguous.

Although Qiu Yi was confused for a while, did he still need to think about Sister Qi Ling's thoughts?

It was clearly agreed that she was allowed to come in and refine Xuan Huang, but one moment she was asked to help study the Qi sea and spiritual veins, and the next moment he asked her to stay with him and watch him practice his magical powers. No matter how good her temper is, she can't stand such consumption.

In that case, why not just be direct?

The familiar Milun Immortal Scripture technique, the familiar flow of Xuanhuang Qi, the familiar spiritual space, the boy held his sister's hand, and along with the flow of Xuanhuang, the two of them intertwined their spirits and entered together...

A bloody road filled with the breath of death and rebirth appeared in front of the young man. One after another, brilliant divine lights intertwined, filled with a holy, solemn and awe-inspiring aura...

!!!

Qiu Yi, who was filled with joy, was suddenly shocked and almost peed his pants.

This is where?

Oh shit, where is he?

Where is Sister Xiangyun!

"Xiao Yi, why are you here?" A familiar voice came from his ear, and before the boy could react, a hand pulled him away from this mysterious place of memory.

In the beautiful river, Qiu Yi buried his head in the water and gasped for breath.

What happened just now? Normally, when the spirits meet, it is the moment for everyone to open their hearts. Why did he see such a horrifying scene in the memory of Sister Qi Ling? There was clearly no such scene last time.

"elder sister……"

The boy raised his head and wanted to ask, but what he was greeted with was a bright smiling face. She gently patted his face with both hands, smiling sweetly and with bright eyes as intelligent as a fairy.

"Stupid Xiao Yi, have you really figured it out?"

Chapter 82: Watch carefully and learn well

In the spiritual space of the Treasure Map of All Things, a beautiful woman held her chin with one hand, a bright smile on her face, and looked at the young man in front of her with interest.

On the other hand, the young man held the other's fair and tender hand, and with an expressionless face, he refined the endless amount of Xuanhuang Qi for her to replenish the consumption of the previous battle.

Saying that he had no expression on his face did not mean that he was in a very bad mood, but that he really could not think of what expression to use to express his mood at the moment.

He really can't tell the difference!

How can this be?

He even wanted to complain that his sister was bullying people. Is that how she would do things?

"Don't look so sad, smile. Are you unhappy if Xiangyun is replaced by your sister?"

Ye Junxi smiled gently, very playful and smart.

"..."

Qiu Yi looked up at the sky in silence. How could he laugh?

Or sister, how can you laugh!

The young man glanced at his sister, the spirit of the weapon, who was standing aside and could do nothing but stare at him and Ye Junxi, and his face was full of frowns.

There is no such thing.

So despicable!

"Sister, have you known this for a long time?" Finally, after a long time, Qiu Yi spoke and decided it would be better to confess honestly.

"Why do you think I wouldn't know? I was the one who refined the Treasure Map of All Things. I know every detail inside and out. As for the little tricks you did secretly, the traces were too obvious. I was too lazy to point it out to you for fear of discouraging your enthusiasm. So, I left a mark of my backhand in the treasure map, and neither of you noticed it." Ye Junxi smiled and didn't seem angry at all.

Ye Xiangyun covered her face, feeling so ashamed that she almost couldn't face anyone. She really didn't notice anything at all.

Student Qiu Yi was also sweating profusely. Is the gap so big?

"Then why did you do this, sister?" the boy asked in a whisper.

"It's just to teach you a lesson. Do you know what it means that there are always people who are better than you?"

Ye Junxi stretched out her other hand and pinched his face: "Spiritual communication is a good thing. It not only relieves fatigue, but also allows both parties to share experiences. In terms of improving strength, I have no reason to stop you!

But you and Xiangyun are putting the cart before the horse, right? Originally, spiritual communication is just a way of communication. The key is to gain insights and achievements from it. Even if you work together to refine Xuanhuang, I won’t say anything. But you two communicate for the sake of communication and forget about the original important things? "

"..."

Sister Qi Ling trembled, looking particularly small, pitiful and helpless under such criticism.

But Qiu Yi was still a little unwilling and wanted to argue with his sister, so he asked, "Sister, is there such a big difference?"

Ye Junxi suddenly smiled and patted his shoulder, which made him shiver.

"Xiao Yi, do you remember when I caught you secretly watching a porn movie when you were fifteen?"

Qiu Yi's face changed drastically, full of panic, and he stammered, "Sister...sister, let's not talk about this, okay?"

"Then what do you think is the difference between what you do and secretly watching porn movies? And what do you mean by spiritual satisfaction? Are you learning skills or summarizing experience? Do you have any practical experience? Nothing at all, and in the end, your body became weak..."

"Uh... this..." Student Qiu Yi was stunned and for a moment he forgot to maintain Xuan Huang.

Ye Junxi didn't look at his embarrassed look, and said to herself: "Do you remember how much money I gave you later? One thousand or eight hundred, so that you could actually experience it, but did you go? What spiritual satisfaction are you talking about? It's just a bunch of empty talk? I feel ashamed for you."

Qiu Yi: (ー_ー)!!

How could he go?

Is this another thing?

"Don't laugh. And you, do you think I didn't say anything about you?"

After talking about Qiu Yi, Ye Junxi did not forget to glance at Sister Qi Ling who was grinning beside her.

"!!!" Sister Qi Ling's face instantly turned embarrassed. She lowered her head to look at her feet, stammering and saying nothing.

She is worthy of being the master. With a great and sage heart, she can always look at things from another angle, leaving others speechless. It is really abnormal.

It seemed that the experience she gained from the Second Miss made her see things too clearly.

She won't argue with you about a trivial matter, but will start from a broader standpoint and leave you unable to refute.