Chapter 100 Painting Formation
Jiang Lisheng was shocked.
Her master didn’t believe him so much. Where did Wei Qinglan get her confidence?
She was speechless for a long time, "Senior Brother Wei, do you believe in my master's predictions? Or because you believe in me? My master, even though others admire him, actually everyone who is familiar with him knows that, He is very careless, otherwise he would not have accepted me as his only disciple. Even Sect Master Qin of Kunlun, in addition to you as a direct disciple, also has a registered disciple named Senior Brother Yun Duan, but my master does not have one. He is just lazy. , His divination is like a joke. I can’t practice any technique, which shows that his divination is wrong. I am not a talent at all. No one knows better than me how useless I am. Believe me, there is no basis for it. I am just thick-skinned, so I can’t do it.”
Wei Qinglan closed her eyes, “Then let’s die together.”
Jiang Lisheng was speechless.
The surging spiritual power soon overflowed, skyrocketed, and then began to wreak havoc around Wei Qinglan.
Wei Qinglan couldn't control it at all. The hand covering her eyes dropped and she could only vomit blood. The crimson clothes were soon dyed crimson with his own blood. It almost burned Jiang Lisheng's eyes.
She stretched out her hand to wipe his blood, and was really panicked, "Wei, Senior Brother Wei, you said, you said you believe me, how can you believe in the Fa? What should I do? Can you tell me?"
Wei Qinglan shook his head and was speechless. In other words, he didn't know.
Jiang Li cried loudly, and the tears fell on Wei Qinglan's heart, and merged with his blood. She was angry and hateful for a moment, "You are so annoying. If I died by myself, I would definitely not be so sad." Yes, you died with me, which makes me very sad. I don’t want to die, and I don’t want you to die, but I don’t know what I can do, what should I do..."
She cried while Shaking his hands, he took out a lot of elixirs from the storage ring. After identifying them for a moment, he took out one of the bottles, poured it out, and stuffed it into his mouth.
Wei Qinglan opened her mouth and swallowed, but soon, the blood mixed with the elixir was spat out again, and she couldn't eat it at all.
Jiang Lisheng inserted two more pills, with the same effect. Tears blurred her eyes, "Brother Wei, you are so annoying."
Wei Qinglan felt that her spiritual palace was about to Broken, mixed spiritual powers were fighting and strangling each other in his spiritual palace, but even if the pain made him almost faint, it was not as painful as the tears of the person in front of him. The pain was dense and heart-breaking.
He reached out again to cover her eyes, "Stop crying."
Jiang Lisheng didn't want to cry either. She had never cried much since she was a child. Every time she wanted to cry, she felt like she was crying. At that time, she actually couldn't cry, she just cried in her heart, but now, she really couldn't control it.
Such a sad feeling made her very angry with the person who made her cry.
She scolded him angrily, "Why are you coming back? Who wants you to die with me? I don't feel uncomfortable at all now. If I can't die, you will be the loser if you die." Once I get out alive, I won't remember you."
Wei Qinglan still said, "Stop crying, it makes me upset."
Jiang Li choked up and wanted to say when. Are you still in the mood to be upset because of my crying? Or not human? But looking at his appearance, she knew in her heart that with this look of his, she was afraid that he would be strangled by these mixed spiritual powers at any time, or that he would be torn apart bit by bit and explode to death. She didn't want to see someone like him. , in front of her, turned into pieces.
If he was going to die, she should die before him. So, she wiped the tears from her face with her sleeves, tried her best to calm down, tried to concentrate, and felt her spiritual house. She found that it was still chaos and she couldn't see anything clearly, but she didn't feel that the spiritual house was any more uncomfortable. , but it was true, that is to say, he couldn't bear the mixed spiritual power entering Wei Qing's Lanling Mansion, but she seemed to be able to bear it.
If all these spiritual powers entered her spiritual house, wouldn't he be fine?
She stretched out her hand and pressed it between his eyebrows, trying to absorb the spiritual energy rushing in from his spiritual palace into her spiritual palace. At first, there was no movement or reaction at all, but she did not give up. Prick your fingers again and penetrate him On the center of his eyebrows, Yi Xue used her finger to draw the word "out" on his eyebrows. She painted the word "out" one by one with great difficulty, and there seemed to be endless resistance. Even the last stroke was only half a stroke, and it was crooked. Overall, it looks like a semicircle.
After finishing the painting, there was also no movement for a while. Just when Jiang Lisheng gave up his patience and wanted to try another method in frustration, suddenly the word "out" seemed to come alive, with a golden light, and for a moment, Wei Qinglan was stirred. The spiritual power in the Ling Mansion surged out from his Ling Mansion.
Wei Qinglan inhaled the mixed spiritual power in the Ling Mansion and began to release it outwards. Following the word "out", it flowed into Jiang Lisheng's fingers, along the meridians, and began to enter her Ling Mansion.
The turbulent, rushing, rushing things, using the word "out" as a formation, poured into her, even drowning her.
Wei Qinglan felt it and suddenly opened her eyes and looked at Jiang Lisheng.
Jiang Lisheng's face was pale, her brows and eyes were plain, but now there was no color. Her hands were shaking, her whole body was shaking, but her eyes were bright, she bit her lips tightly, her hands As if nailed, it lit up Wei Qinglan's eyebrows.
Wei Qinglan opened her mouth and closed it again.
Jiang Lisheng didn’t know how much he could “do” to save Wei Qinglan from exploding to death, but even if he knew how much he could “do”, she seemed to be unable to control it. Her hands could no longer smooth out this " The word "out" was drawn, and then the word "received" was drawn. Under the surging spiritual power, she was even a little worried. Don't let the spiritual power of his original cultivation be sucked away.
But he also thought, after using his spiritual power several times, wouldn’t there be much left?
The spiritual power of the altar was too much, and it showed no sign of stopping and continued to flow towards the two of them.
But Wei Qinglan no longer felt uncomfortable. Although he was still lying on the ground, the spiritual power that entered his body was quickly released and transferred to Jiang Lisheng's body. It seemed that under the large formation of the altar, Jiang Lisheng used his and her blood as a guide to draw a heaven and earth, and made a formation within the formation composed of her and him.
Throughout the ages, I don’t know if anyone has done this, but Jiang Lisheng did it.
Wei Qinglan looked at Jiang Lisheng with complicated emotions. He thought that he was right. How could the Qingxu Jade Sect Leader be wrong? He would not have made a mistake in his calculations, otherwise Master Qi's uncle would not have stagnated in his cultivation and would have hated him to death if he could no longer go any further.
Everyone calls her a waste, but is what everyone says necessarily right?
No.
The road is never smooth, and compared to her, he was too smooth.
Therefore, she asked him why he broke into the Buzhou Divine Realm and wasn't he afraid of death? No, it's because he doesn't want a smooth road, but one day in the future, he will be cut off on the road, just like Master Qi's uncle, unable to make any progress.
Monthly pass, Momo