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Chapter 1148 The difference in information

Qin Yi began to focus on the great cause of creation in the painting world.

In fact, compared to the enthusiasm of these women at home for this matter, Qin Yi himself is not very interested in Creation itself.

What he more importantly wanted to create a ghost from here to help Meng Qingying.

Considering the path from the painting world is just one of them.

There is also a way to show from the book, Liusu Yaoguang scans all worlds to find a way to abandon the underworld.

Take a multi-pronged approach and do your best to operate the Netherworld strategy.

But no matter which path, it is not a matter of time, but a time to study it slowly in line with your own cultivation.

Fortunately, I stole it for ten years and had plenty of time.

Perhaps it took years to make some progress, but at that time, Meng Qingying had only passed the night in the Netherworld, and things were in full swing.

Everyone thinks that Qin Yi doesn’t need to be too anxious. The more anxious you are in your practice, the more likely it is to hinder it.

Xiyueju Yunxiu even felt that Qin Yi's appearance had subverted ancient cognition.

Before this, who did not plan for everyone to practice for thousands of years? But how long did Qin Yi have been practicing since he started practicing? He turned a very slow pace into a long and long life into a matter of seizing the day.

The old Taoist nun who established the century-old Huiyang Agreement back then lost all her underwear.

Only by treating him as a gate spirit can people be more acceptable.

But the most inconsistent thing is that Qin Yi’s own temperament is slow, home and quiet, sitting there, holding a pen to write something, and not moving for a few days.

This contrast always makes everyone feel very inconsistent, and a feeling of "it shouldn't be like this" is often permeated. It can only be said that it happened to be like this. If it weren't for the pressure from outsiders to force it all the time, Qin Yi might have been doing various arrangements all day long and living a day of singing and singing every night.

It's not bad now, much better than the previous ten years, and I don't practice it every day. Everyone has more time to study the Tao than to practice it, but it's closer to normal life.

But even so, in the process of studying the Tao, practice will naturally improve. Especially under the rich spiritual energy and terrifying resources of the heaven, the doors of wonders are standing in front of you. This kind of practice is to be described as a thousand miles a day, which is no exaggeration.

About two years later, Qin Yi broke through the middle stage of Taiqing.

In three years, Liusu Yaoguang stepped onto the ninth floor of Taiqing and began to see the final perfection.

In the five years, except for Qingcha, all staff members of Taiqing. Qin Yi broke through the late Taiqing period and Liusu Yaoguang was perfected.

Accompanied by the Taiqing period of Yunxiu, the three realms were gradually divided into different worlds, and the rituals of the heavens were officially in operation.

"Uncle Master, do you think that the world in this painting looks like Daqian... Look at it, is that mountain our Ten Thousand Dao Immortal Palace?"

Qingcha stretched his neck to look at the painting, trying to find a familiar tea tree from the "Wandao Immortal Palace", especially if there is a familiar tea leaf.

Qin Yi wrote the exercises next to him and said with a smile: "I originally drew them based on the mountains and rivers of Daqian."

"But it's not entirely Daqian." Qingchao: "There is only a large area, but it looks like the prehistoric world before the separation of Shenzhou and Dahuang?"

Ju Yunxiu said: "Because we didn't draw many mainland films."

Qingcha Chin: "Master, this painting has no name yet. Should I give it a name?"

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said, "You want to name the mainland, you're so wild."

"No, it's just fun."

Qin Yi teased her: "That's called Douluo Continent."

Qingcha understood as soon as he heard it: "I am not the loli you call me, my uncle, I am over 200 years old!"

"Haha...haha..." Qin Yi laughed dryly and said nothing, "It's not the prehistoric world, or it's just the world."

Ju Yunxiu and him looked at each other and smiled.

Qin Yi asked Ju Yunxiu: "It seems that the scroll still needs some time to evolve... What happened to the novel Netherworld?"

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said, "It's very progressive. The whole Journey to the West is not very good, but a single underworld has been formed, especially since we don't need creatures, we only need the underworld's underworld. It's much simpler to have that kind of spirituality and attributes. Minghe has helped a lot, and now it's almost done."

Qin Yixi said: "Then I will tell you good news with Qingying."

"The group chat has been in contact, but Qingying blocked us."

"Uh, why?" Qin Yi focused on his cultivation and rarely went to group chats.

Qingcha ceremony: "Because we seem to have been saying a year, all of them flashed in half an hour for Sister Fengfeng. It would be fine if there was little talk, but the little snake was chatting in the water, and even counting the useless information, Sister Fengfeng was too lazy to read it."

Qin Yi was speechlessly connected to the group chat and saw a beautiful girl with a dragon horned croaking with the dog and rabbit there. Affected by the changes of time, the dog and rabbit replied pitifully, and the beautiful girl with a dragon horned croaking has said a hundred words.

Then the dog and rabbit blocked her, turned a blind eye to her, and talked about their speed of speech. Occasionally, one or two sentences were mixed in Ye Ling's water flooding Jinshan, and I didn't know if the other party saw it.

Qin Yi went to Ye Ling's little bedroom in anger: "The Dragon King came out and got weeded."

Soon the sound of a little snake whimpering from the bedroom came from the whistle.

"Others are too clear to several levels, and you are still very proud of yourself just breaking through. You are just sleeping here every day, and you can have some promising success..."

"Wuwu... How easy it is, I don't want to practice..."

"Then let's practice dually."

"whee."

The group chat is quiet.

Li Qingjun finally emerged in a group chat for the first time: "The parallel goods finally stopped."

Li Wuxian: "Auntie."

Li Qingjun: "I'm in the middle of the night, you've been here for several years, are you still reluctant to come down?"

Li Wuxian: "I can't stand it anymore. Yaoguang always has to occupy the time period when he is in love with his master. What's the use of giving it to me other periods? It's just not a human being. I was wrong. If I had known that I wouldn't be an insider, I should have got her away."

Yaoguang: "It seems like you didn't enjoy it."

Li Wuxian: "Can that be the same thing?"

Li Qingjun: "...It seems that what I'm talking about with you is not this topic. Don't be schizophrenia alone."

Li Wuxian: "There is no difference. Aunt, you have said it. It seems that we have been above us for many years, but it is only midnight. I don't even have to ask about state affairs, and there is no change at all. I will talk about it when I separate from Zhao Yaoguang in the future..."

Li Qingjun was silent for a moment: "Can you still be the emperor at that time?"

Li Wuxian also hesitated for a moment and suddenly said, "Aunt, if the human world is over, there should not be any interference from the immortals and gods, then I am now an immortal god and I should not be the emperor. This world..."

The last few words seemed to be hesitating more and more, but finally it appeared: "There shouldn't be immortal."

Li Qingjun asked her the same thing: "So?"

Li Wuxian narrowed the font: "Hurry up to give birth to a baby with your master to inherit the country. Whether the child should practice or not is still a matter of future. Or..."

Meng Qingying: "Is it useful to reduce the font? We have all seen it?"

"Didn't you quit the group?"

"Come on and take a look. Or something, keep talking."

"Or...When you Netherworld is done, I will try to find my father's soul, resurrect or reincarnate, and give him this world."

Meng Qingying: "…It is possible to reincarnate, don't think about resurrection."

Minghe: "Is there any new progress in your tone?"

"Well..." Meng Qingying said: "Or it's not that we have made any progress, it may be outsiders."

Everyone was frightened: "Then are you still so calm?"

"I'm just the sixth sense, I have nothing to say. Besides, what's the use of being nervous?" Meng Qingying said: "I heard that you can already extract the spirit of the Netherworld from other stories. This is my reassurance. I'll pull Qin Yi up and call him up. Everyone will have a meeting."
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