Cultivation is not something you do behind closed doors. If someone gives you guidance, you can avoid many detours. -Uncle Haha-Wei Shiqi had to make a few remarks during the Qingming Festival, and with the confidence in his heart, he continued to absorb the essence of the moonlight with the demon pill, forcing it into the 365 acupoints all over his body, warming and quenching it. Refining the body.
Suddenly, a month passed, and Wei Shiqi felt that his physical body was stable. He immediately sucked the sword pill into his belly and began to practice his natal supernatural powers according to the method taught by Ruan Jing.
The energy of the hardware escaped in strands, like a knife or a sword. It was stubborn and could not be driven out or dispelled. Wei Shiqi tried to collect it in one place, but it was like sand in his hand. , before I could hold it tightly, it was already lost. I tried to refine it with elixir fire, but no loss was seen for a long time, and it was in vain.
There is no other way but to resist with physical force.
Wei Shiqi simply gave up his unrealistic thoughts and focused on understanding his natal supernatural powers. There was no need to waste precious time on a problem that no one could solve for so many years. It is enough to confirm that Taiyin's sea swallowing function can promptly repair the damage caused by the Qi of the hardware without leaving any hidden damage.
The time of the day is divided into two halves. During the day, you can practice your natal magical powers, and at night, you can absorb the essence of the moonlight. You can live a stable and comfortable life. Wei Shiqi was neither impatient nor impatient, and followed the steps step by step. He made a little progress every day, and accumulated over time, which is very impressive.
At dusk that day, after completing his work, Wei Shiqi was lying in the grass, with his hands behind his head, looking at the tall towers and white clouds on the horizon, untroubled and contented, when he suddenly felt a strange feeling. The cold eyes fell on his face, and his hair stood on end, as if he was being seen through from the inside out.
His muscles all over his body were tense, but he did not react violently. He slowly turned his head and saw a woman standing not far away, looking at him intently. The clothes are swaying, the appearance is graceful, and the eyebrows are quite familiar. [Qianqian Novel][I just love reading]
She opened her lips, tapped her jade teeth, and whispered: "You are finally here."
Strange yet familiar , sweet and tactful, that sentence, that voice, exactly the same as what he heard when he first went up Shifeng.
Ghost Gate Abyss, Tongtian Formation, Demon Suppression Tower, so many years have passed, time has passed like a white horse, and the years have not left the slightest trace on her face. She is the same as before.
She is Ruan Jing’s biological mother, Ruan Qing, the celestial fox under the Demon Suppression Tower.
The demon pill is out of control, the blood crystal vibrates, and the demonic aura rises into the sky, turning into the shadow of the snake, violent, cruel and unruly. An unprecedented coercion seized his body and mind. Wei Shiqi's heart was shaken and he couldn't help himself. He slowly got up, straightened his clothes, and opened his mouth to speak, but his heart was at a loss and he couldn't make a sound.
Ruan Qing said slowly: "Back then, you advised me not to come, but I didn't listen. Now, you're here too..." Her eyes were confused, as if she was stuck in memories and couldn't extricate herself.
Wei Shiqi bit his tongue hard, and the severe pain made him wake up quickly. He smiled bitterly and said: "Master...Master's wife..."
"What did you call me?" Ruan Qing looked stunned. He seemed to have noticed something. He looked at him intently for a few times, let out a sigh, was greatly disappointed, and murmured, "It's just a wisp of unconscious blood." , no wonder..."
The shadow collapsed. Wei Shiqi felt the pain on the tip of his tongue. He slowed down his speech and tried to speak clearly, "My surname is Wei, my name is Shiqi, and I am represented by Senior Sister Ruan Jingruan. The father accepts a disciple..."
Ruan Qing held out a finger to stop him from continuing, and said warmly: "I haven't seen Ah Ruan for a long time. Tell me about her. Just talk about her. That's all."
Wei Shiqi paused, unable to think of any disobedience. He was like a man possessed when he saw Ruan Jing for the first time from Xianyun Peak Qiupao Valley. Speaking of which, we went to Chixia Valley to say goodbye. From then on, we only heard news but no trace of the beautiful lady
Ruan Qing was silent for a long time and sighed: "It turns out that so many things happened, it's hard for her. "
Although it was only the first time they met, Wei Shiqi quickly realized Ruan Qing's thoughts. She is a proud person. This arrogance is hidden in her blood and penetrates into her bones. She even I don't want to talk to strangers, I just want to know what I care about.
Except for Ba She and Ruan Jing, she didn’t want to say a word to Wei Shiqi, even if he was Yue Shuo’s apprentice.
"You are finally here." The you here refer to Ba She, who is also a heavenly demon, not Wei Shiqi.
So after Wei Shiqi said the last sentence, he closed his mouth tightly, stood with his hands down, and said nothing. This small detail changed Ruan Qing's impression of him. Human beings who know their identity and know how to advance and retreat are rare. If everyone were like him, the world would be much more pleasing to the eye.
She was happy to condescend and talk to him a few more words as a small compensation.
"A Ruan accepted a disciple on behalf of his father, what did he teach you?"
"Two 'Sword Techniques' were taught to you, one to refine one's own flying sword, and one to cultivate one's own destiny. Magical power."
Ruan Qing smiled and said: "What sword technique? Kunlun doesn't have such a sword technique. It's the Tianhu Ksitigarbha Kung Fu."
That's it! Wei Shiqi had already guessed that what Ruan Jing taught him was the demon clan's technique, but he didn't expect that it would be so big that it would be related to Shouqiong Tianhu.
"How far have you practiced?"
Wei Shiqi took out the sword pill, held it up with both hands, and said: "I have made the sword pill, and I am practicing my natal magical power."< /p>
Ruan Qing stretched out her index finger and tapped it lightly. The sword pill flew into the air and the Hidden Snow Sword popped out. She looked at it intently and said: "Hua Hong, Flying Blade, not satisfactory."
She was hinting to Wei Shiqi that there were two natal magical powers achieved by Hidden Snow Sword, one was "Hua Hong" and the other was "Flying Blade". In her opinion, the power of the magical powers was just "unsatisfactory".
In Tianhu's eyes, "unsatisfactory" was already a very high evaluation for him.
Ruan Qing just felt a hint of familiarity and came here to meet him. The long years had already worn away her curiosity and expectations.In other words, whether it was Wei Shiqi or Tianhu Ksitigarbha Kung Fu, they were all insignificant side issues. She had been here and seen it, and it was time to leave.
Wei Shiqi watched her drifting away, and deeply felt the meaning of the heart like an ancient well. What happened to make her become so...transparent?
Yes, transparent. He couldn't think of a second word that could describe Ruan Qing's current state. Qingming said that she was living a good life under the Demon Suppression Tower. Is this considered good?
Thinking about it, Wei Shiqi thought of himself. The emotions and states displayed by Ruan Qing seemed familiar and empathetic. Many years ago, he lived alone in that city in the south, peacefully and peacefully. Isn't that what a porcupine covered with thorns keeps away from everyone?
If you don’t have expectations, you won’t be disappointed. Live simply, just live, let life go by, knowing that one day it will come to an end, and by then, everything will have no meaning, Wang In the pursuit of supremacy, beauties singing and dancing, delicacies and delicacies, and at the knees of children, in the face of death, they are just a handful of ashes in their hands.
Wei Shiqi was in the wilderness of illusion, a dream within a dream, and a strong desire was planted in his heart. He was alert and sweating. --68959+dd856+18026598--