Zanxing

He turned his head to look at the picture of the beauty hanging on the wall. He walked to the beauty painting and stroked the scroll with his fingertips. The scroll was dry and yellowish, as if a long time had passed, but the people in the painting were lifelike. The spiritual consciousness of the hairpin star cannot disappear for no reason, unless it enters the painting.

He couldn't enter the painting because there was a restriction on the painting, and the person under the restriction had a higher cultivation base than him. If he wanted to break the restriction, either he was someone who met the conditions for entering the painting, and obviously he was not. Or, force a breakthrough with Yuan Li.

Meng Dong's words echoed in his ears again.

Uncle Shi, you can't force the exercise anymore. The previous fight with the merman has caused the stagnant Yuan force in your spiritual meridian to become unstable. If you continue to use the exercise at will, the loopholes in the spiritual meridian will be uncontrollable.

In fact, this was already felt when he was chasing the Golden Flower Tiger. That's why he didn't use his Yuan force to directly crush the golden tiger, and he was injured because of it.

He came to Li'er Country and said that it was false to see Yang Hairpinxing not letting her and Muchengxiao double cultivation, and that it was true that he might be able to find a substitute for Qin Worm in the secret realm. But now, the replacement of Qin Zong has not been found, but the loopholes in the spiritual veins have become more and more irreparable.

He can no longer forcefully run gong.

but

The young man turned his head, and the woman on the couch was sleeping peacefully, with the flower stick by her side. The empty mahogany box was placed in the corner of the wooden couch. The young man in a long gown was sitting on top of the box, blowing the sheng, and the phoenix and birds were flying.

In the wilderness, there is only this low thatched hut, silently frozen in the darkness like a cluster of tiny firelights.

From the chaos came a waterfall of flowers.

The flowers seemed to be incessant, dyeing this empty white layer red, and coating it with a layer of brilliant color. The water pattern rippling from the side of the body still has a soft moonlight, and the moonlight reflects the sea of ​​​​flowers, and in this crimson streamer, a green light tore the beauty apart, the sea of ​​​​flowers dissipated, and the voice of the woman Qing Lang seems to still have the determination to break everything.

Fire Tree Silver Flower—

The light in the chaos dimmed, the world turned into a thick black, and in the boundless darkness, countless stars—perhaps fireworks burned out from a distance. Those dazzling, charming lights fell on people's eyes, almost burning them. And that stick, like a cluster of fireworks that are about to burn brilliantly, comes behind the circulating Mars itself.

The woman seemed to sigh.

The other green stick turned and turned forward, only a little in front, so the aggressive stick wind was quickly dissipated, countless stars scattered into ashes, the water waves became bigger and bigger, almost swallowing the heaven and earth, soft and long ripples In an instant, it seemed like he was about to tear everything apart. Hairpin Xing's complexion changed, and he turned his whole body to resist, but he was still hit in the chest by this Mirror Flower Water Moon.

She fell and flew out, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Fairy Qinghua stood where she was, her robe was not even wrinkled, and she looked a little disappointed.

Hairpin Xing covered his chest, only to feel the pain as if the whole body was falling apart.

Her Qing'e Twisting Flower Stick has reached the second level, but Fire Tree and Silver Flower can't last even a single stick of incense under Qinghua Fairy's Mirror Flower Water Moon. She knew that this stick technique was powerful, but she had never known how powerful it was. Now, she has finally learned a thing or two in the hands of the original owner. It turns out that twisting a flower stick is really not a flashy and unrealistic stick technique.

This stick method fell into her hands and wasted, and it really wasn't a joke.

Come again? Fairy Qinghua asked.

Hairpin Xing waved his hand: Wait a minute, let me rest for a while. She was defeated and defeated repeatedly, as if she was a human-shaped sandbag, and she was beaten many times by Fairy Qinghua. Does Gu Baiying know that his mother is so fierce? Even if it is only spiritual knowledge, it is not soft to start.

But she can't go on like this, she has done her best, and her cultivation level with Fairy Qinghua is still a world away. Even if it were repeated a hundred times, the ending would never be changed. Human consciousness cannot leave the body for too long, and the passage of time in this painting is not the same as it is outside the painting. If you don’t defeat Fairy Qinghua quickly, she will really only be trapped here forever and never come out again. not going.

For now, only the protagonist's halo can save her life, but unfortunately, she is not the protagonist, and even Xiao Yuanzhu is useless.

Fairy, this is not fair. Hairpin Xing gasped while discussing with the other party: I am in the early stage of Jindan, but you have already survived the calamity. You let a baby compete with adults. Kill me with a knife, give it a good time.

Biyihua chooses someone to prove that you have the ability to pass the test.

Hairpin Xing blinked: Then what ability do I have to pass the test?

Fairy Qinghua said indifferently: The secret cannot be leaked.

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Hairpin Xing only felt a headache. If it is the protagonist, no matter what the trial of danger, it will eventually pass. But she is not Mu layerxiao. If she can't pass, she can't pass. When a person dies, he really dies, how can he be lucky?

Besides, she has nothing all over her body, Xiao Yuanzhu is not moving, and the Qiankun bag is also outside the picture. Those niche talisman medicine pills are not available, even the cat is not around, only a phantom coil flower A stick, it's not even a mid-level spiritual weapon. In this situation, trying to make a comeback against the wind is like a fool's dream.

You have also seen my exercises. Hairpin Xing said helplessly: The same stick technique has a huge difference in power in the hands of people with different cultivation levels. I can't defeat you, and I can't use the Qing'e Nian Hua Stick. Beat you.

The extent to which you can develop your mental skills has nothing to do with your cultivation. What matters is your understanding of the exercises. In the chaos, Fairy Qinghua's skirt fluttered slightly, You can only use one tenth of your mental skills now. The ability of the second is because you have never really understood it at all.

Hairpin Xing sighed, it's easy to say, but this mind method is such a book, look at the words horizontally and vertically, what kind of flowers can you comprehend? A book of stick skills, just follow the above moves to learn, is it necessary to do reading comprehension?

She shook her head, turned over and stood up, and when she turned her head, she saw a red flower left on the ground.

This is the flower that Fairy Qinghua picked up from the hand of the beautiful woman, and it was also the winged flower that dragged her from the thatched hut outside the painting to the test in the painting. This flower was in her hands before, but she probably accidentally dropped it during the fight with Fairy Qinghua.

She bent down to pick up the flower, when Fairy Qinghua behind her saw this, her expression suddenly changed slightly, and for the first time there was urgency in her voice: Don't touch it!

Hairpin star touched the flower.