Formation was Qiu Yun's shortcoming. It was profound and obscure, and contained the mystery of space teleportation. Qiu Yun used this as a breakthrough point, studied it in reverse, and gained a lot.

Qiu Yun has no time to read the Great Wilderness Sutra and the Secret Code of Forbidden Demons in detail for the time being, so he plans to put it aside for now and talk about it later when he has free time.

He began to practice 'Xuan Bing Zhu Jiu Yang', and used a 'hundred-year time' to hold the 'Moonlight Stone' in his hand, stealing the time of the years, and in just one hour, he practiced this supreme scripture to a small degree.

realm.

After refining Xuan Bing Zhu Jiu Yang, Qiu Yun began to study the artifact Nine Yang Ring. There are special restrictions on it. Only those who have refined Xuan Bing Zhu Jiu Yang can activate this artifact.

Therefore, in the hands of other monks, this Nine Sun Ring is no more than scrap metal and cannot play any role.

In addition, Xuan Bing Zhu Jiu Yang is particularly difficult to practice. It took Qiu Yun the equivalent of hundreds of years of practice before he reached the level of minor success, which was far lower than he expected.

Investigating the reason, Xuan Bing's pursuit of Nine Yangs contains two meanings. The first is that the power of Xuan Bing is used to suppress the power of Jiu Yang, which is Zhiyang Zhigang.

It is naturally very difficult to achieve this step.

The second is to use the power of black ice to transform it into the power of the Nine Suns, which is the most yang and the most strong. This is even more difficult.

Therefore, for many years, many people have tried to practice 'Xuan Bing Zhu Jiu Yang,' but they have not succeeded.

This supreme scripture has extremely harsh training conditions. It is useless to ordinary monks, but to Qiu Yun and Hua Yinyue, it is a treasure.

Qiu Yun borrowed the power of time, stole time, and successfully refined it.

Hua Yinyue, with her astonishing physique and unimaginable speed, used the 'Longxi Spiritual Essence' to initiate Xuan Bing's Jiuyang cultivation in just three hours.

As night fell, Zhuang Sheng and Zhou Yu arrived at Luoxi City.

This is a large city with a population of more than two million. It is the royal capital of the Luoxi Dynasty and the most prosperous place in the past.

There was a boy standing on the tower, holding a slender box in his hand, as if he was waiting for someone.

Zhuang Sheng and Zhou Yu observed for a while and felt that the boy was waiting for Qiu Yun, so they opened the stone jade coffin.

Qiu Yun showed up, but Hua Yinyue continued to practice.

Arriving on the tower, Qiu Yun looked at the boy: "Are you waiting for me?"

"Are you Qiu Yun?"

"Yes, I am."

"Then it's you I'm waiting for."

The boy responded easily and was not timid.

Qiu Yun looked at the box in his hand and asked, "What's inside?"

"A gift from someone in the capital."

Qiu Yun smiled, opened the box and saw that it turned out to be a painting.

He opened it and took a look, and it turned out to be himself.

At first glance, this painting is a bit rough, with a three-pointed outline of the face, but details such as clothing, hairstyle, and beard are all blurry.

His painting skills cannot be said to be good, and he is just a bit over-the-top. But when Qiu Yun took a closer look a second time, the picture of himself in the painting became delicate, real, and lifelike.

This is a very weird feeling.

When he carefully looked at the painting for the third time, he found himself in the painting a little more aura, more energetic, fresh and handsome. He liked it more and more and couldn't help but keep looking at it.

After closing the scroll, Qiu Yun took a deep breath, put the scroll back into the box, and said to the boy, "You can go back and recover."

….

The boy bowed, held the box and Zhuang Sheng jumped down from the tower, and quickly disappeared into the crowd.

Zhuang Sheng and Zhou Yu were confused: "What's going on? That scroll..."

Qiu Yun stood on the city tower, watching the lanterns come on and the people coming and going in the bustling streets, with a gloomy face: "I sent books twice and gifts once. In the end, I still did not escape the other party's fourth plan."

Zhou Yu's expression changed: "Is there something wrong with the scroll? I'll go get it back."

Qiu Yun stopped him, shook his head and said, "It's useless. It was me who was painted in the painting. When I saw it for the first time, I had already fallen into the trap. Then I looked at it a second time and a third time.

Every time I look at it again, the appearance, charm, and temperament in the painting will become more real.

.That’s because the other party absorbed my soul into the painting. From now on, you can find me through this painting.”

"Then it's even more important to destroy the painting."

Zhou Yu wanted to pursue him, but Qiu Yun refused: "It's useless to destroy it. The person who painted the painting was very skillful. He remembered my temperament and charm when I looked at the painting. It's better to give it to him openly. As far as I can guess, the painting was done

The person is not the same person as the person who gave the gift before, but he is somewhat related. Keep that painting so that I can find him in the future."

Although he fell into someone else's scheme, Qiu Yun was very calm. After analysis, he put aside his displeasure.

He has now offended the four major forces plus the little master, so it doesn't matter if he adds a few more enemies.

Besides, the gifts given by those people before were not a loss to him.

Luoxi City is the royal capital, prosperous and charming.

Qiu Yun took Zhuang Sheng and Zhou Yu into the city for a stroll and bought many beautiful, fun and delicious things.

There are many monks in the city, as well as some secular sects.

When Qiu Yun was walking around looking at flowers, the "Story of the Wind" in his left ear heard some news, and the "Sigh of the Soul" in his right ear heard whispers.

Luoxi City is very big. In a secluded alley in the east of the city, there are some monks selling and exchanging supplies every night.

Qiu Yun brought Zhuang Zhou and others here and saw the dense crowds of people on the street. Many of them were building foundations and living in the elixir formation period. The items sold and traded were mainly elixirs, exercises, magic weapons, and magical instruments.

Qiu Yun looked around and saw the light and shadow imaging in his left eye. He instantly saw through and understood the nature of these goods. Most of them were deceptive fakes. Only a few were of low quality and slightly tainted with aura.

"We no longer like these things."

Zhou Yu glanced around with his ink-stained silver eyes, showing no interest.

Zhuang Sheng didn't see anything good worth mentioning.

Qiu Yun just strolled along the street.

When I walked under a dead tree, I suddenly heard a sound in my right ear.

Turning around to observe, Qiu Yun discovered that there was a well under the dead tree, which had long since dried up and was filled with garbage.

There was a sound in the well. Neither Zhuang Sheng nor Zhou Yu could hear it, but Qiu Yun could hear it clearly.

"The sunset, the moon's shadow, and the shooting stars falling at night are all mortal matter. The immortals of the true Dharma, the destiny of the strange Dharma, and the immortals have disappeared over the years..."

The voice was erratic and slightly old, but it caught the attention of the right ear's "Sigh of the Soul", indicating that it was a remnant soul.

Qiu Yun walked to the edge of the dry well and looked down. On his forehead, the outline of the "Wheel of Time" appeared, like a vertical eye. Under the piles of garbage and debris, he saw a piece of broken jade stained with blood, with a streak inside.

Weak soul light.

Qiu Yun grabbed it in the air with his right hand, and the broken jade broke through the layers of debris and flew into his hand.

The broken jade is translucent and stained by a drop of blood.

The soul light was hiding in the blood power. Feeling Qiu Yun's power, he shouted in surprise: "Someone has discovered me, great, great, how many years have passed..."

Zhuang Zhou looked at the broken jade in Qiu Yun's hand with surprise on his face: "Is there something wrong?"

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