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Chapter 148: Strange Sword Qi

Novel: Refining Taoist Eternal Life Author: Jun Zhuo 013-09-0321:51:13 Word count: 2259

Qin Shi didn't need to transform into shadows and light to escape, but just flew in the air. After flying for a while, he suddenly stopped. Looking back, he saw a faint light shining in the valley where the young monk Chang Zicheng was, and then a white light rushed up. Qin Shi knew that the white light was exactly what Chang Zicheng transformed. After the white light, two faint golden lights followed Qin Shi and stopped in the night sky. After looking at it for a few breaths, he felt dark and surprised.

What Chang Zicheng said is right. Perhaps the younger generation of Yuanzhou Taoist Sect would not know too much about the two faint golden lights, but Qin Shi was not included. He once fought against the enemy with Se Kong in the battle of the Zuzhou Dragon Vein. He had seen the "Vajra Master Shames the Hand Bone". Later, he also saw that the two faint golden lights of Shi Pudu were indeed the breath of Buddhist martial arts. Moreover, the two monks had bare heads, and one of them was still wearing Taoist robe and dressed very strangely. However, the two of them had not very high cultivation, and were only comparable to Chang Zicheng. Chang Zicheng defeated one against two, and naturally lost and tried his best to escape. The direction he chose was actually the opposite direction of Qin Shi's departure, which made Qin Shi appreciated him greatly.

This man knew the direction of Qin Shi's departure. If he ran to this side, he might have a chance to escape, but he chose to escape in the opposite direction. Obviously, he did not want to implicate Qin Shi in his previous words, and did not think about fake Qin Shi thinking about it. After a move, he turned into a shadow and followed him. Chang Zicheng asked Qin Shi to inform the sect of what happened here.

But Qin Shi himself was a disciple of the Linghua Sect of Zhongxuan Sect, but he had always been cautious. Until now, he saw that the cultivation of the two bald monks was indeed related to Buddhism and was not very good. Then Ji Ding followed and saw the white light transformed by Chang Zicheng fleeing in front. The two bald monks had no expression on their faces. Qin Shi followed behind for only a few breaths and chased them ten feet behind the two bald monks, and the three of them were unaware of anything.

At such a close distance, Qin Shi looked at the Qi-seeking technique and found that the aura on the two bald monks was actually not pure. In the faint golden light, there was still a faint aura mixed with other techniques to cultivate. When he arrived at the sky of a bald monk who was slightly behind, the purple sword light flashed slightly, as fast as lightning, and it was tapped on his vest. The true energy of the bald monk's dantian was completely sealed, and his body was soft, and he fell down, but Qin Shi picked it up in his hand casually. In fact, Qin Shi was determined to attack the bald monk again and could capture him with empty hands. However, Qin Shi was never careless against the enemy and still used the Ziyang Sword. In case another bald monk had some sensation, he turned his head and saw a little purple light in his eyes.

He was shocked. Before he could react, he had already lightly lit up on his forehead by Ziguang, and his eyes darkened, and he fell down and took one of Qin Shi with his hands. He said to Chang Zicheng, who was still confused in front of him: "Fellow Daoist Chang, please stop and take a break! Chang Zicheng was shocked, and the white light turned into a wave of fluctuations, but he immediately heard that this was the sound of Taoist in Julu just now. He stopped, and the sword light kept flying around behind him, protecting him. He turned around and saw Qin Shi holding a person in one hand, with a smile on his face, hanging behind him. He saw the bare head of the person mentioned in Qin Shi's hand, his face changed drastically, and then he turned into great joy. His throat rolled, and then he said: "Senior l

Qin Shi smiled, but no one would say his cultivation unless he was seen through, and he didn't explain much, saying, "Fellow Daoist Chang, please follow me first. These two people are a little weird. I want to take a good look at Chang Zicheng nodded repeatedly, with a respectful expression Qin Shi didn't care much about him. He watched the two bald monks fall to the ground and put them on the ground and swept out his spiritual sense, covering the two of them, and then his eyes were strange.

You should know that Qin Shi had been visualizing the "Thunder Talisman True Pattern" for so long, and his spiritual sense was almost successful. His spiritual sense was so strong that it was not comparable to ordinary Dragon and Tiger Cultivators. In theory, these two people had been restrained by him and should be unable to resist. However, when his spiritual sense swept across their chests, Qin Shi gently blocked it and brushed it away. One of the bald monks' clothes on the chest were blown away. On this person's chest, under the pressure of his spiritual sense, a faint golden light shone out. When his spiritual sense was suppressed, the golden light disappeared. Chang Zicheng behind him exclaimed: "What is this? Qin Shi took a breath slightly, Chang Zicheng didn't know what this golden light was, his feeling

But the golden light that came out of this man's skin was very clear, was the sword energy! But this sword energy was a little different from what he had cultivated and seen, and he brushed the other person's clothes away. As expected, Qin Shi stretched out a finger, and a faint sword energy appeared from his fingertips, and a light sword energy came out from the chest of one of the bald monks from the air. The sword energy at his fingertips suddenly trembled, and a little golden color faintly appeared at the front end. A feeling of greatness, peace and calmness spread along the sword energy into Qin Shi's heart. He faintly heard the silent sing of Sanskrit. Qin Shi's face remained unchanged, and his mind was sure. The golden light at the front end of his fingertips faded away bit by bit.

The golden light on the chest of the bald monk was forced by his sword energy. Under the skin, a trace of golden thread was faintly revealed, becoming clearer and clearer, faintly condensed into the shape of a small sword, blocking it by Qin Shi's sword energy. Qin Shi's fingertips slightly increased, and the golden sword suddenly fluctuated, and there was a tendency to collapse. At this moment, the bald monk's face suddenly surging all over his body, and his face turned red. Qin Shi frowned slightly, and withdrew his sword energy back, and his chest gradually disappeared. The blood of the bald monk gradually calmed down. Chang Zicheng had been stunned on the side. Seeing that Qin Shi had not spoken, he did not dare to have a few more times.

The golden thread was too small, and it was impossible to distinguish its shape without using the spiritual consciousness. Qin Shi's spiritual consciousness enveloped the two monks, so he naturally did not take it and then rashly checked it with the spiritual consciousness, but he knew in his heart that the two monks would become like this, which was related to the golden light that just appeared on their chests.

Qin Shi felt thoughtful. He had asked Liu Chongyun for advice on swordsmanship for a long time. He knew that the sword energy used to block other people's energy and suppressed others' true energy, and even invaded others' Niwan Palace with sword energy.

But the golden sword energy on the two bald monks is a situation he has never seen before. Yihu can transform others into Buddhist true energy, but the strength of these two people is unrevealed.

The most important thing is that the Brahma Singing has the function of transforming people's hearts. Those who are not strong in their minds will be affected immediately. Qin Shi only used his own sword energy to test it, and then he knew it was not a minor matter. What's more, these two casual cultivators were imprinted into their bodies by this sword energy. The consequences were naturally what they are now. Qin Shi thought for a while before he told Chang Zicheng: "Is your master's cultivation really the eighth grade of alchemy? Chang Zicheng said: "Yes! Qin Shi said: "You will tell me all the martial arts, the methods you are good at, and the magic weapons you use. "This..." Chang Zicheng hesitated that Qin Shi was the biggest secret of a monk and the trump card of a monk's life. No one would have such a blatant question so blatantly. As his master Feng Yunzi's only disciple, he is very clear and can compare with him. Most of them know, but how can he tell Qin Shi like this?
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