Emperor’s Domination
Chapter 2150: Zhu Shijing
I don't know how long later, Li Qi slowly opened his eyes, at this time a face appeared in the curtain, a woman, a young woman.
This young woman is the disciple of the Daimon Sword. She stays to serve Li Qi Night. For this disciple, she had been worried about her nerves for months. At first, she thought that Li Qi Night was a dead man, guarding an ice-covered dead person every day, how frightening it was.
What worries the disciple even more is what if the dead man in the ice cream suddenly bursts out and suddenly sucks her blood dry?
Fortunately, it was not a dead man, but a living man, whose ancient ancestors in the Garden were resurrected, which relieved the disciple.
But the female disciple has not yet had time to relax, and the burden of caring for the ancient ancestral living falls on her shoulders. For her silent and unknown disciple, caring for the dietary living of an ancient ancestor is a big thing, in case anything goes wrong, just because she can't afford it.
So, these days down, the female disciple is fearful, afraid to be slightly lazy. Fortunately, Li Qi has been unable to sit, eat or drink for the past few days, like petrochemical.
The disciple waited beside her and was tired, so she sat down and took a nap against the wall.
When Li Qi Night woke up, the disciple immediately struck a spirit, immediately stood up, respectfully, and immediately waited beside him.
“Old Ancestor, yes, what can I do for you?” This disciple spoke ill, not that she was timid, but that she had not experienced any wind waves, she was just a small figure, the most amazing person I had ever seen, the Great Sword Gate Master Zhuqi, as for the other big people she had never seen.
Now let her serve the ancient ancestors of the madhouse, what a great responsibility, like the burden placed on her shoulders, you know, the madhouse, for her, it was a high being, far from reach, a common disciple of the madhouse, all had to let the doorman of the great sword gate nod his head, let alone the ancient ancestors of the madhouse, it was just a matter of kneeling on the ground.
Fearsome about the female apprentice, Li Qi Night was flat, only stretched a lazy waist, at this time, this measured the female apprentice in front of him.
The female disciple in front of her is also quite beautiful, her face is smooth and delicate, her eyes are clear as a god, her eyes are like autumn water, her long legs, her tall body, which can be described as gorgeous and beautiful.
Of course, being so colorful, compared to the world-class Mercer Yao, is incomparable. But such a figure, in these remote places, is also a great beauty.
It is true that the woman in front of you cannot be compared to all the women, such as Li Frost, but this woman is gorgeous, like a jade, worth carving.
Li Qinight did not notice her appearance. His eyes fell on the woman's neck. The woman's pink neck was very nice and white. But Li Qi Night was still not paying attention to the beauty, but stared at the faint golden zest on her neck.
This golden zest has an interwoven pattern that extends all the way to the chest, except that the chest is covered by a coat collar that doesn't know what shape it is.
Such a piece of gold was born around the neck and looks like wearing a necklace.
The disciple also felt Li Qi Night staring at her neck. She also secretly pulled the collar, deliberately covering the golden zest on her neck, reluctant to be seen more.
“What's your name?” At this time, Li Qi Night said slowly, the wind is light and cloudy.
“Go back to your ancestors, the disciple is Zhu Shijing.” The disciple bowed her head and said softly. At this time, although she was steady and talked, she was still very cautious.
“The Silent Curse Clan.” Li Qinight looked at the disciple and said softly: “A rare race. ”
At this time, Li Qi Night has recovered a lot of memories, so he possesses a great deal of knowledge, not to mention memories not only from the Mad Ancestors.
By Li Qi Night, Zhu Shi Jing's head was even lower. She didn't even dare to go to see Li Qi Night. She didn't know how to say good.
The Mutual Spells, not to say in the madhouse or the kingdom of Wan. Even in the whole of the Three Immortals, the Mutual Spells are extremely rare. Moreover, the Mutual Spells are regarded as unknown. Many people refuse the Mutual Spells far away, let alone recruit the Mutual Spells as disciples.
“I didn't expect to see the Merlin here.” Li Qi Night laughed, and from a huge amount of memories, he knew many secrets of the Merciful.
By Li Qi Night, Zhu Si Jing couldn't help but jump inside. I don't know if it was a disaster or a blessing. She could only whisper: “It is a gift to me that the Great Sword Gate can accept me as a disciple. I will repay the Great Benefit of the Great Sword Gate for generations...”
In the kingdom of Wan and even the Sanxian kingdom, I fear that many Taoists are reluctant to recruit a man of the Mutual Curse as a disciple. But the Great Sword Gate recruited Zhu Shijing as a disciple, which is not to say that the Great Sword Gate is merciful and generous.
Because after the banishment of the Great Sword Gate, few people are willing to come under the door of the Great Sword Gate above the Taoist territory of this madhouse, even if mortals know that coming under the Great Sword Gate is completely hopeless, which is already a fallen doorman.
Zhu Shijing's talent is good, only unfortunately, she was born of the Mutual Curse clan, no gatekeeper is willing to accept her, and the Great Sword Gate recruited her as a disciple, which is just to treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.
“I did not mean to discriminate against you acquiescents.” Li Qinight waved his hands gently and said softly: “There is always a reason for it, and there is always a reason for it, for all the people in the world, General Lin Lin, for one race to inherit. ”
Zhu Si Jing was relieved to hear Li Qi Night. Fortunately, Li Qi Night did not mind that she was of the Mutual Curse Clan. Otherwise, he could expel her from the Sect with one word.
“Qi is pure, but weaker.” Li Qi Night looked at Zhu Sijing and slowly said: “The cultivated mind is just the end of the branch of the Madness Book. ”
At this time, Li Qi Night has a bamboo chest of everything in the Three Immortals world. A system like the Mad Garden, it can be said that he has mastered the whole "Madness" of the Mad Garden. After all, he has received all the memories of the Mad Ancestors.
“The disciples are incompetent.” Zhu Shushly lowered his head and said softly: “The disciples are dull, they can only learn a little fur. ”
In fact, Zhu Shijing's path to the Great Sword Gate is quite good. You should know that Zhu Shijing is now a Level 6 real disciple, and Zhu Jinmen's main disciples are only Level 9 real disciples. You should know that Zhu Shijing is much younger than Zhu Qi.
It can be said that with Zhu Sijing's gift, he is also a genius at the Great Sword Gate. With her brilliant talent, if she was not from the Silent Spells, she would never have come into the Great Sword Gate, and would have been recruited by other stronger Gatekeepers under the Mad Court.
“Fix it.” Li Qi Night didn't flatter either, he just said.
Li Qi Night's words stunned Zhu Si Jing for a moment, but he didn't dare to say much. Sitting on the floor, his legs closed, the plates sat on the floor, his hands held on his chest, God gathered his heart, truly me, luck.
At this time, I only saw Zhu Shijing's body shed a faint glow. At this time, a faint shadow appeared over Zhu Shijing's head. This was Zhu Shijing's true self. However, Zhu Shijing was still weak. Her true appearance was very blurred, but at this time, her true life was with her, and she began to merge with the true self. Although the process was relatively long, it was also smooth.
At this time, Zhu Zhijing's true self is sitting on top of his head three feet, swallowing the original breath. This is my breath. When I really swallowed the original breath, all the original breath was bathed in Zhu Zhijing's whole body. At this time, Zhu Zhijing's abdomen was three inches, forming a small vortex, absorbing this true original breath I swallowed into my body, slowly turning into a trickle, and converging together.
Be real to me, spit it out. This is the practice method of the Three Immortals world, which brings my original breath together in the body, condensed into a true Qi, free from heaven and earth.
This is the biggest difference between the Three Immortals and the Nine Realms and the Thirteen Continents.
Whether Nine Kingdoms Tonnah Heaven and Earth Fine Qi or Thirteen Continental Tonnah Chaos Qi, their greatest characteristic is that the finesse is derived from heaven and earth, which means that the monks of the Nine Kingdoms and Thirteen Continental must be restrained by heaven and earth, making it difficult to escape from it.
And the Three Immortals world is different. When the Three Immortals practice the real Qi, it is practicing the real me. Their breath is derived from the real me, free from heaven and earth, which is the biggest difference.
Of the nine worlds and thirteen continents, when there are three totem clubs or three fates, that is the true practice of me, it can be said that on the basis of training, the nine worlds and thirteen continents start even later.
Comparing the three fairies, the nine worlds and the 13 continents of the monks, at other stages, or the distance of strength is not much different. For example, if everyone is at the same level, then the strength of both parties does not see who is strong or weak.
But once it reaches its peak and becomes the great emperor, there is no doubt that the monks of the Three Immortals will go faster.
This means that it is as if the Great Immortal King, who has twelve destinies, is on the path to authenticity, compared to the true emperor of the same realm of the Three Immortals, which is to walk more slowly and practice less quickly than the Three Immortals realm.
In comparison to the training of the three worlds, in the first period, the monks of the Three Immortals had no advantages, but once they reached the Great King, it would be different, and the advantages of the Three Immortals would become obvious all of a sudden, so that the distance could easily be drawn.
Zhu Si Jing was holding his breath every day, and Li Qi watched quietly at night.
At this time, Li Qi Night's training for the Three Immortals world is already bamboo. He can say that he is a great master. At this time, he let Zhu Si practice quietly, just observe one or two.