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Chapter 494 Don¡¯t have any intentions in the cave

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    Deep in the cave, there was a faint sound of dragon roars, and the crisp sound of energy energy clashing.

    Qin Yi used his bare hands to fight Li Qingjun's spear, and the two had practiced hundreds of moves.

    The spear light rushed towards him. Qin Yi pushed his palm sideways, causing the tip of the spear to brush against his side. Then he arched his shoulders and pushed forward.

    Li Qingjun pushed his shoulder with a palm, but couldn't bear the force and was pushed back.  But at the same time, his eyes were already shining brightly.

    It seemed as if a divine soul had turned into a sword and shot straight out.

    Qin Yi's soul turned into the sea, and the sword sank into it, causing the sea of ??soul to surge, but eventually disappeared without a trace.

    Both of their faces turned slightly pale.

    Qin Yi was really amazed at Li Qingjun's creation - the body and soul systems of martial arts have always been very scientific. Compared with Teng Yun at the fifth level of bone forging, the energy intensity is comparable to Teng Yun at the sixth or seventh level, but the soul strength is the highest.  Teng Yun's two or three levels are amazing, so he can often fight beyond the level, and he is often played to death in some aspects.  In order to solve this problem, Penglai Sword Pavilion deliberately created the sword seal inheritance, but after all, this is an external object, not one's own practice.

    "But being forced back by the female ghost, Li Qingjun's soul was at least as strong as a Taoist cultivator at the peak of Tengyun, and it was her most hidden and powerful trump card.

    ¡°My own soul-forging system, which is based on Chapter 9 of the Origin of Chaos, is actually on par with hers.

    It can be predicted that for a long time, Li Qingjun's spirit will be stronger than his actual practice. After all, the spirit of the female ghost is close to Qianyuan. Li Qingjun is likely to be able to reach Qianyuan unimpeded through this system. Physical practice may not be as good as  Got it.

    "By the way, if we are practicing at home, don't use your soul-destroying sword. It's very dangerous." Qin Yi rubbed his head and complained a little.

    Li Qingjun whispered apologetically: "I'm not very good at controlling it now. I wouldn't be so sharp in the first place."

    "So you want to practice more with me?"

    "Well¡­¡­"

    Qin Yi hooked his hands and said with a smile, "Come again!"

    Li Qingjun looked slightly angry: "You are so careless, be careful and I will really stab you!"

    "Stab."

    "Look at the gun!"

    The gun glowed again, but it had weakened by three points.

    Qin Yi turned sideways and grabbed the handle of the gun. He dragged Li Qingjun straight into his arms, then pushed him forward a few steps and pushed him 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 with one hand, took off the gun and kept it aside, lowered his head and kissed her.

    Li Qingjun closed his eyes and met each other.

    This kind of "sparring" has been going on for several days, and at the end of each day it looks like this

    She gently pressed Qin Yi¡¯s hand that was untying her belt and muttered in a low voice: "Senior sister is still here"

    "She is painting a scene of flowers in the elixir garden, and she can't do it so fast."

    "Thenthen hurry up."

    "It's going to be hard soon watch the gun!"

    "Well" Li Qingjun turned around, put his hand against the wall, and bit his lower lip tightly.

    Qin Yi has never wanted to practice death with great suffering and deep hatred. If it were a normal situation, it would make both parties addicted. It can teach both sides to wither their bones, let alone any practice.  Fortunately, dual cultivation is prepared for this. Not only does their work not hinder their cultivation, but they can also benefit each other in the long run.

    ¡°Just don¡¯t let it go on forever.

    When it¡¯s time to meditate, practice sparring, and harmonize yin and yang, there¡¯s nothing to be pretentious about.

    When it¡¯s time to play the piano, enjoy the flowers, sing to the wind and the moon, it will also clear your soul.

    This is practice.

    This is what Qin Yi thinks of practicing in seclusion.  If he could follow this template, he would be happy to stay for thousands of years, let alone a few years.

    Compared to staying at home, who is afraid of whom

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    "The Clear Sound of Flowing Water" echoed gently in the cave. Next to the pool, Juyunxiu had set up a pavilion and was playing the piano.

    Since Li Qingjun and Qin Yi crashed into the seclusion island, Ju Yunxiu has also been involved in a long-term struggle and escape adventure. He has not had such a comfortable life for a long time.

    What she likes is this kind of peace, or taking her children to travel around the world to see the world's scenery at ease, in order to understand the Tao, and is not suitable for getting into fights.

    Now that she has finally returned to this state, she feels more comfortable and relaxed than Qin Yi and Li Qingjun.

    It seems that he is not as diligent in cultivation as Li Qingjun. When he has nothing to do, he plays the piano, draws, reads and sleeps.  In fact, this is her practice. In this regard, she and Qin Yi have always had a common language.

    yesAs a close friend.

    A wisp of flute sound is mixed into the sound of the piano, and then entangled and surrounded, interacting and harmonizing without distinguishing each other, turning the monotonous solo into a chorus symphony.

    Ju Yunxiu raised his head, and Qin Yi leaned against the entrance of the cave, playing the flute while reclining.

    The two looked at each other for a while, both smiling.

    If we talk about "love", the love between them may not be as strong as Qingjun's, but this kind of love that they both suffer from literary youth disease and are close friends are always with each other, which is the biggest special thing between the two.

    This is a true Taoist couple.

    In the increasingly utilitarian fairy family, this state of mind that should be the norm is really not common anymore.

    Even in the Wandao Immortal Palace, there are not many Most of the people in the Immortal Palace are "too vulgar", and it is really hard to find a Taoist companion for an awkward bourgeoisie like Ju Yunxiu.

    After playing a song, Ju Yunxiu pressed the strings with his hand and said with a half-smile, "Have you finished sparring with your princess?"

    The word "dual practice" is emphasized very strongly, and the irony in it is thick to the sky.  Qin Yi was so thick-skinned that he was embarrassed. He coughed twice and came over and sat side by side with her.

    In addition to the guqin, there are also scrolls on the stone table, with flowers and tea painted on them. The flowers are in bloom, and the tea is innocent and lifelike.  Qin Yi smiled: "Looking at senior sister's paintings, I always feel that another tea is about to escape from them."

    "This is practice painting, not injecting soul." Ju Yunxiu rolled his eyes at him: "I think you want a lot of tea."

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

    Ju Yunxiu didn¡¯t make a move and turned to look at his profile: ¡°You haven¡¯t practiced painting for a long time. Do you want to give up?¡±

    Qin Yi said: "The interest is still there, but now I choose to be utilitarian. I know that there will be no achievements in painting the Tao in the short term, so I won't spend my time here. The only things that can be interesting are things that are beneficial to the war situation."

    "Although I know that you are under great pressure and need to gain utilitarianism, your state of mind is still calming down, which is beneficial to your practice." Ju Yunxiu said: "From the beginning, the reason why you learned flute and painting was not for their combat power, but for your feelings.  Landscapes cleanse the soul. The same is true now. It should be picked up again and should not be abandoned."

    Qin Yi stood up and bowed: "Senior sister is right."

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

    Qin Yi laughed: "It's not that easy People themselves are complicated. If there is a temperament label, it is not Qin Yi, but the person in the painting."

    Ju Yunxiu mused: "If the people in my paintings can be so complex and diverse, that would be a great success."

    Qin Yi spread out an empty drawing paper and said with a smile, "Senior sister, teach me?"

    The two of them were standing next to each other, Qin Yi was painting, and Ju Yunxiu Su was pointing lightly and giving instructions in a soft voice.

    ??The fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, the witty words whisper in the ears, the fragrant red sleeves add fragrance, and you feel at ease in the cave.

    Qin Yi felt relaxed and happy, and he realized that he had become better at painting.

    What he painted was the cave sky, jagged cave walls, and clear water and clear pools.  There are flowers and green grass, and the gentle breeze blows.

    Ju Yunxiu was also very satisfied and said with a smile: "Do you have any poems?"

    By asking questions, I quietly moved away a little.

    ¡°After being next to each other for so long, I feel a little careless I really don¡¯t know how Qin Yi can draw well.

    Qin Yi turned to look at her faintly red face, and said with a smile: "You have Ci, a true Taoist Ci."

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

    Qin Yi waved his brush and his pen moved: "The cave sky is full of spring colors, and the chaotic mountains show thousands of piles of brocade. The clouds and rain have gathered, the dawn is clear and the smoke is light, and the blue sky is horizontal. I lie down high and enjoy it, open my arms, and forget to sleep."

    "" Ju Yunxiu's expression turned redder and redder, and he said angrily: "Are you sure you are writing about this fairy cave?"

    "Why not? This was not written by me, but by a Taoist man named Changchun Zhenren."

    "No matter who you are, your writing will taste strange!"

    "I'm not pure anymore, senior sister." Qin Yi blinked, put down his brush and whispered in his ear: "What kind of clouds and rain are you thinking of?"

    Ju Yunxiu leaned back and Qin Yi continued to press on her. Unknowingly, she lay down on the edge of the pool, where they had their necks crossed by the pool, letting go of their confusion and forgetting to sleep.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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