Chapter 1557

fortunately, when Qin Shuang was worried, the egg was no longer deep, but after a third of the depth, it circled around the center slowly, absorbing the pure and rich aura crazily. Qin Shuang observed another day and found that the egg really didn't go deeper, so she left the town demon tower at ease.

Although she spent a few days in the town demon tower, the outside world just passed for a moment, her index finger has completely recovered. Qin Shuang is sitting in his cave, looking at his left index finger, wondering if he is going to do the experiment again. However, he finally shakes his head, gives up the idea and starts to think about his next arrangement.

In a short time, she didn't want to leave luofuzong. On the one hand, it was too dangerous outside. She could imagine how many people were watching themselves outside and wanted to kill themselves. On the other hand, she still wants to take part in the zongmen Dabi and win the first place of jiedan period disciple Dabi. She goes to lingbing peak again to choose a lingbing.

She didn't want to choose for herself, but wanted to choose one for Qin Jingyun. Qin Jingyun cultivates Xuanwu Scripture. If there is a suitable water spirit soldier, Qin Jingyun's strength will be improved to a higher level.

Of course, she didn't want to stay in Luofu sect. There were still things she was worried about in the mainland. After zongmen Dabi, she would leave Luofu sect and return to wuzhe mainland.

So what's next?

Qin Shuang thinks that Xiao Zhou Tian's Kendo has been cultivated to the state of great fullness, and the second form of Xingchen's sword formula, xingchui pingye Kuo, has also been cultivated to the state of great fullness. But if you want to cultivate these two kinds of sword skills, Qin Shuang has no direction.

"Can I combine these two kinds of sword skills to cultivate sword field?"

"But how to integrate?"

Qin Shuang's heart is at a loss. He enters the Zhenyao tower again, takes out the dragon sword, and stabs xiaozhoutian Kendo and xingchui pingyekuo again and again in the Zhenyao tower, thinking about the way of fusion.

One day.

two days.

Three days.

Qin Shuang frowned, still did not find the slightest clue. In the heart then unavoidably some impetuous, came out from the town demon tower, came out of the cave, at this time is midnight, all over the sky star is bright.

Qin Shuang's heart moves, and then flies towards the peak. In a moment, he stands on the peak and looks at the starry sky with his negative hand.

Gradually, Qin Shuang's mind was immersed in the stars, not standing with his hands down, but lying on his back on a huge rock, looking at the stars.

Imperceptibly, the sky appeared a trace of fish belly white, that line of white gradually expanded, but the night seems to recede ink dye, the sky gradually brightened, the stars disappeared.

Qin Shuang closed her eyes, as if falling into a deep sleep. In fact, she was contemplating the stars.

Above the summit, there was silence.

One hour.

Two hours.

Three hours.

Qin Shuang opened his eyes, eyes full of loss, half a night watching the sky stars, three hours of thinking, but no effect.

Qin Shuang sat up with his hands and knees on the rock, staring at the endless sky, motionless.

Gradually, the sky darkened, and stars appeared from the sky, like a huge picture, gradually unfolding in the vision of Qin Shuang

"Scroll of pictures..."

Qin Shuang's heart moves, and then he settles down this palpitation, and his whole mind is gradually immersed in the night stars.

When night recedes again and day falls. Qin Shuang suddenly jumps down from the rock and reaches out his hand to wipe it off. In a moment, the rock is smoothed by Qin Shuang, like a stone table. Then he takes out the rune paper from the storage ring and paves it on the rock. Then he takes out the rune pen, dips it in the blood of the monster, and begins to draw on the rune paper.

Qin Shuang is a master of spiritual pattern painting. In fact, as Qin Shuang has gone from spiritual pattern painting to real Fu Tao, he has become a great master of the peak Fu Tao. Now he is not a master of spiritual pattern painting, but a real master of Fu Wen painting. He is also a peak master and can enter the realm of great master at any time.

But

Even so, Qin Shuang's painting is very slow, as if every stroke is of great importance.

Under endless peaks.

A figure suddenly appeared, looked up at the peak, took a step, and the next moment had already appeared on the peak, behind qinshuang.

It was wanchongshan who was about to leave Luofu sect and go to Yiye island. Before leaving, he was not sure about qinshuang, so he came to ask qinshuang not to leave Luofu sect again. For fear that Qin Shuang left Luofu sect and was assassinated.

It's not surprising that Wan Chongshan is not at ease with Qin Shuang. Since Qin Shuang joined Luofu sect, he hasn't spent much time in Luofu sect. This disciple is good everywhere. He just likes not to sit at home and always runs outside. However, at this time, she can no longer run outside. If he's killed outside, he doesn't know where to cry.

This is the pillar of the future of Luo Fu Zong. Even in the heart of Wan Chong Shan, Qin Shuang's future potential has far exceeded Xu Fei Bai's.When he came to the peak, he saw that Qin Shuang was drawing something, so he quietly came to Qin Shuang's back and looked at it. When I saw a piece of Rune paper, I had already drawn one fifth of it. It was a piece of starry sky. It was very common when I first saw it. Although it was vividly drawn, just like the real starry sky on the paper, it was just like it.

However, standing at the back, wanchongshan's eyebrows gradually stirred. A mysterious and mysterious feeling came to my heart, and I couldn't help moving. We can only see that the stars, the clouds, the galaxies, have a natural tendency, and each stroke presents a symbol pattern.

This is the meaning of

Wanchongshan was shocked. With his Mahayana cultivation, he gradually saw the essence through the phenomenon. The stars, nebulae and galaxies disappeared in his eyes, but the sword Qi appeared.

The sword Qi is vertical and horizontal, mysterious and mysterious, but it has mysterious rules. In his eyes, he seems to see countless sword Qi vertical and horizontal, piercing the sky.

"This..."

"This is xiaozhoutian Kendo..."

"There are stars falling down and wide fields..."

At this time, in the eyes of wanchongshan, the sword Qi in the painting flows like water, as if a swordsman is sacrificing the mysterious and mysterious kendo.

At this time, Qin Shuang didn't activate the rune pattern painting. If ordinary people see this picture, they only see a picture of the starry sky. However, in the eyes of the mountains in the Mahayana period, what they see is the vertical and horizontal sharp, stirring the sky with a peerless sword.

The intention of the sword does not stick to the situation. It is skillful, mysterious and unpredictable. It seems to draw a world of kendo. Even during the Mahayana period, wanchongshan felt that it had benefited a lot.

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