Deep in the cave, the sound of dragon roars faintly came from the sound of a dragon's roar, and the crisp sound of the qi fighting spirit.

Qin Yi had a hundred tricks to attack Li Qingjun with his bare hands.

The gun light rushed towards him, and Qin Yi pushed his palm sideways, causing the tip of the gun to pass by diagonally, and then arched his shoulders and pushed him over.

Li Qingjun pushed his shoulder with a palm, but couldn't bear to eat and was arched back. But at the same time, a sharp light flashed in his eyes.

It seems that a soul is forming a sword and shot out directly.

Qin Yi's soul turned into the sea, and the sword sank into the sea, splashing the soul sea, but it finally disappeared without a trace.

Both of them turned pale.

Qin Yi was really amazed at Li Qingjun's fate - the physical and spiritual soul system of martial arts cultivators has always been very special. Compared with Tengyun's practice of the fifth level of bone forging, the energy intensity can be compared with Tengyun's six or seven levels, but the soul intensity is at most even if Tengyun has two or three levels of greatness, so it can often fight over the level and is often killed in some aspects. In order to solve this problem, Penglai Jiange deliberately created a sword seal inheritance, but this is ultimately an external object, not its own practice.

But by the female ghost, Li Qingjun's soul was at least as strong as the peak of the Taoist cultivator Tengyun, but it was her most hidden and fierce killer weapon.

My soul-forging system, which is the ninth chapter of the Chaos Origin, is actually comparable to her.

It can be foreseen that for a long time, Li Qingjun's soul would be stronger than actual practice. After all, the soul of the female ghost is close to Qianyuan. Li Qingjun is likely to be able to reach Qianyuan without any obstacles in this system, and physical practice may not be able to keep up.

"By the way, let's not touch your Soul-Destroying Sword, it's very dangerous." Qin Yi rubbed his head and complained a little.

Li Qingjun whispered apologetically: "I don't have a good control now, I wouldn't have been so fierce."

"So you have to practice more with me, right?"

"Well……"

Qin Yi hooked his hands and smiled and said, "Come again!"

Li Qingjun looked slightly angry: "So careless, be careful to really hit you!"

"Pull it."

"Look at the gun!"

The gun light rose again, but it had already softened three points.

Qin Yi grabbed the gun handle sideways, dragged it and dragged Li Qingjun into his arms, then pushed forward a few steps and pushed it all the way to the edge of the cave wall.

Li Qingjun leaned against the wall and looked up at him.

Qin Yi slowly stroked her right hand along with one hand, took off the gun and was still on the side, lowered his head and kissed him.

Li Qingjun closed his eyes and said to him.

This kind of "practice" has lasted for several days, and it turns out like this every day at the end...

She gently pressed Qin Yi's hand that was unbuttoning her belt and whispered: "Senior sister is still here..."

"She is painting the scenery of flowers in the Lingyao Garden, not so fast."

"Then...then hurry up."

"It's going to be hard... look at the gun!"

"Um..." Li Qingjun turned around, reached out to press his hand against the wall, and bit his lower lip tightly.

The practice of death with great suffering and deep hatred has never been Qin Yi's wish. If it is normal, it means that both sides are addicted to it. It can teach both sides that the bone marrow is dry, not to mention any practice. Fortunately, the practice of dual cultivation is prepared for this. Not only does they not drag down their practice in doing things, but they can benefit each other in the long run.

Just don't end up.

When it is time to be quiet, when it is time to practice, when it is time to be harmonious, there is nothing to be pretentious.

When you should play the piano, enjoy the flowers, sing the wind and the moon, it will also clear your heart.

This is practice.

Qin Yi’s mind of seclusion is like this. If he could follow such a template, he would be happy to stay for thousands of years, not to mention a few years.

Compared to home, who is afraid of whom...

…………

"The Clear Sound of Flowing Water" echoes gently in the cave. On the edge of the pool, a pavilion is set up in Yunxiu, playing the piano.

Since Li Qingjun and Qin Yi were hit by Li Qingjun, Ju Yunxiu has also been trapped in a long-term struggle and escape adventure, and has not had such a comfortable life for a long time.

What she likes is such peace, or she is traveling around the world with a boy and freely looking at the scenery of the world, and pursuing the mind of enlightenment, which is not suitable for falling into struggle.

Now that she has finally returned to this state, her heart is more comfortable and leisurely than Qin Yi and Li Qingjun.

It seems that her practice is not as hard as Li Qingjun's efforts, and she always plays the piano, draws, reads and sleeps whenever she has nothing to do. In fact, this is her practice. In this regard, she and Qin Yi have always had a common language.

It is for the soulmate.

A ray of flute sound is mixed into the sound of the piano, and then it is entangled and circled, intersecting and reconciling, regardless of each other, making the monotonous solo a symphony of symphony.

Ju Yunxiu looked up, Qin Yi leaned against the entrance of the cave, leaning against the flute.

The two looked at each other for a while and both smiled.

If we talk about "love", the love between them may not be as strong as that between Qingjun, but this kind of heart that is both literary and youthful, and that the soulmate always meets each other is the biggest special between them.

This is a true Taoist couple.

In the increasingly utilitarian immortals, this state of mind that should be normal is really not much.

Even in the Wandao Immortal Palace, not many... Most of the people in the Immortal Palace are "too vulgar". Ju Yunxiu's awkward petty bourgeoisie is really hard to find.

After playing the song, Ju Yunxiu pressed the strings of the piano with his hands and said with a smile: "Have you finished practicing with your princess?"

The word "动" is particularly serious, and the irony inside is so strong that it is so thick that Qin Yi's face is so embarrassing that he is embarrassed. He coughs twice and walks over and sits side by side with her.

In addition to the guqin, there are also scrolls on the stone table, with flowers and tea painted on it. The flowers bloom brightly, and the tea is cute and vivid. Qin Yi smiled: "Looking at the paintings of my senior sister, I always feel that another tea is about to run out of it."

"This is practicing painting, and it has not injected its soul." Ju Yunxiu gave him a blank look: "I think you want a lot of tea."

"No, no, one is enough." Qin Yi said and wrapped his bracelet around her waist.

Ju Yunxiu didn't struggle, and turned to look at his side face: "You haven't learned to draw for a long time. Have you given up?"

Qin Yi said: "There is still an interest, but now I choose to become utilitarian. I know that there will be no achievements in painting in the short term, so I will not spend any effort here. What can move my mind is only a favorable situation."

"Although you know that you are under great pressure and need utilitarianism, your state of mind will still calm down, which is beneficial to your practice." Ju Yunxiu said: "From the beginning, what you learned to learn flute and paint was not their combat power, but to express your feelings for the mountains and rivers and cleanse your soul. The same is true now. You should pick it up again and should not be abandoned."

Qin Yi stood up and bowed: "Senior sister said yes."

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said, "Will you make your soul split?"

Qin Yi laughed: "It's not that easy... People themselves are complicated. If you have a kind of temperament label, then it's not Qin Yi, but the person in the painting."

Ju Yunxiu thought: "If the person in my painting can be so complex and diverse, it will be a great success."

Qin Yi spread out an empty painting paper and smiled and said, "Senior sister teaches me?"

The two of them were close together, Qin Yi carried the pen and painted, Ju Yunxiu pointed his hand lightly and pointed his fingers in a soft voice.

The fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, the beauties linger in the ears, the fragrance adds red sleeves, and is free in the sky.

Qin Yi was relaxed and happy, and he realized that he had improved a little bit of his painting skills.

He painted this cave, rugged walls, clear water and clear ponds, and the flowers and green grass, and the breeze came.

Ju Yunxiu was also very satisfied with seeing it and smiled and said, "Is there any poetry?"

By questioning, he quietly moved away a little.

After being with me for so long, I was a little confused... I really don't know how Qin Yi could draw well.

Qin Yi turned around and looked at her faintly blushing face, and smiled and said, "You are a lyrics, a true Taoist lyrics."

Ju Yunxiu became curious: "Oh? Write it and take a look."

Qin Yi's brushstrokes, and his pen is like a dragon and a snake: "The spring scenery in the cave is full of spring, and the chaotic mountains are full of thousands of brocades. The clouds are gathered in rain, the morning sun is clear and the smoke is light, and the blue sky is pillow. Lying high and you are happy, you will open your arms, letting go of your confusion and forgetting your sleep."

"..." Ju Yunxiu looked redder and said angrily: "Are you sure you are writing about this fairy spirit cave?"

"How isn't it? This is not written by me, it was written by a Taoist scholar named Changchun Zhenren."

"No matter what kind of Taoist scholar is, it tastes strange in your writing!"

"I'm not pure, senior sister." Qin Yi blinked, put down his brush and said in a low voice: "What kind of clouds and rains are you thinking about?"

Ju Yunxiu leaned back, Qin Yi continued to push up, and unknowingly lay down by the pond, turning into a serpent of the pond, releasing his mist and forgetting to sleep.
Chapter completed!