My personal school belle president

Chapter 2197 Collect treasures!
Moli looked at Qin Yang.

Those eyes seemed to be looking at a mentally handicapped person.

Maybe he also thought it was a bit handsome, Qin Yang coughed, and said seriously: "Moli, I'm not joking with you, I was an emperor in previous lives, that's why I'm so obsessed."

However, these words did not change Moli's mocking eyes, but felt that Qin Yang was sick.

"Forget it, let me tell you that you don't understand either."

Qin Yang waved his hand, walked to the side and secretly asked Daji in his body: "Empress Daji, since I repaired the Mountain and River Nirvana Cauldron, then I should be able to crack it."

"Of course, it's yours, and only you can crack it."

Daji smiled and said, "It's just that your memory hasn't recovered, so you can only use your heart to try to communicate with this tripod and let it recognize its owner."

"Communication? How long will it take?" Qin Yang asked with a frown.

"I don't know, depending on how hard you work, it may take an hour or two, or a few days or a few months." Daji said softly.

Damn, it's such a hassle!

Qin Yang curled his lips, looked at Moli at the side, and thought to himself: "I have cheats, so I don't have to worry about the skills being dispelled, but Moli can't. If I can't communicate with this tripod for a long time, Moli will suffer a lot. , affecting future practice, we have to find a way."

After thinking for a while, a flash of inspiration flashed in Qin Yang's mind, and he took out the ancient painting.

Since Liu Ruqing's resurrection, he has kept this painting with him, and now it is just in use. As long as Moli stays in this painting, she will definitely not be affected by this tripod.

"Come on girl, if you don't want to become a useless person, you will enter this painting. Hurry up, don't dawdle." Qin Yang opened the entrance of the ancient painting and said anxiously.

Moli frowned her beautiful eyebrows, without asking any further questions, she stepped into the ancient painting.

I'll go, this girl is so obedient.

Qin Yang, who thought it would take a lot of talking, was stunned for a few seconds, scratched his head, and grinned: "If she really becomes a daughter-in-law in the future, she will be a very good wife, um, not bad, really not bad."

Putting away the ancient painting, Qin Yang sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes, and began to use his spiritual power to communicate with the jade tripod.

Soon, Qin Yang entered the state of emptiness, feeling that his mind was empty, his body was like a leaf of duckweed floating slowly in the sea, and a trace of spiritual induction floated all over his body...

It takes a lot of energy to communicate with the magic weapon, especially since the magic weapon was owned by Qin Yang in previous lives, it is even more difficult to communicate.

As time passed by, Qin Yang sat cross-legged all the time, his expression never fluctuating.

Outside the Jade Cauldron, Venerable Jiuhua and the other immortals toasted and chatted, occasionally looking at the Jade Cauldron with a flash of disdain.

Shui Yunxin and Mo Yuan were watching not far away, with different thoughts.

Now that Qin Yang must die, apart from Mo Yuan who was secretly happy, Shui Yunxin and Mo Qin'er felt pity and sympathy.

Of course, it was just regret and sympathy. After all, they were not familiar with Qin Yang, and they had known each other for less than half a day, so it was impossible to risk their lives to save Qin Yang.

The beautiful woman signaled her disciples to bring over two wolfhound monsters, waiting to chop Qin Yang into pieces and feed them to the dogs!

Before I knew it, half a day had passed.

At this time, Qin Yang inside the Jade Cauldron experienced a visible change. His whole body was covered with a layer of soft white light, and his body was also floating a few millimeters away from the ground.

Qin Yang's brows sometimes stretched and sometimes frowned, and drops of sweat slowly appeared on his forehead, which seemed to be in pain.

In his mind, countless fragments with pictures were spinning rapidly, just like a movie film, and the memory of each scene was imprinted in his mind, but it was a little more hazy.

"The first life, the supreme being in the world!"

"Second World, Ruler of Myriad Worlds!"

"Third life, lonely reincarnation!"

"Fourth world, the most evil star!"

"..."

Countless fragments of memory flooded into Qin Yang's mind like a tide, but turned into specks of starlight and disappeared quickly, leaving only a few remnants.

In a daze, Qin Yang felt that he was sitting on the dragon chair in the magnificent hall, admiring the singing and dancing of hundreds of beauties.In the next moment, I feel that I am above the nine heavens, looking down on everyone, or becoming a devil, being chased and killed by thousands of people...

These memories are familiar and strange, painful and beautiful.

Just when Qin Yang was about to collapse due to these fragmentary memories, there was a sudden bang in his mind, and countless spiritual forces surrounded him, which were inextricably linked with him.

In front of Qin Yang, an illusion appeared.

In the illusion, a man dressed in golden clothes with an indifferent expression, somewhat similar to him, was constantly pinching the magic formula to repair a broken jade tripod in front of him.

The man was in the depths of the vast ocean, and the stormy waves rolled under his feet like wild beasts.As he pinched the magic seal, wisps of sea-goblin spirit were drawn out of the stormy waves and poured into the shattered jade cauldron.

At the same time, a bright moon in the sky also released an icy air, which was absorbed by the man and turned into a sticky force, which was injected into the jade cauldron.

When Yuding was restored successfully, a series of mysterious formulas drilled into Qin Yang's mind and were deeply imprinted.

"Mountains and rivers die!!"

Qin Yang opened his eyes suddenly, the eyes flickering, raised his hand and drew several strange runes in the void.

The next moment, Yuding suddenly felt trembling and buzzing, as if seeing the long-lost master, making joyful and cheerful sounds.

And Qin Yang also clearly felt that there was a trace of connection between himself and Yuding!
"It's done!!"

Qin Yang stood up suddenly, clenched his fists tightly, his excitement was beyond words.

He waved his hand to open the exit of the ancient painting, let Moli out, and said with a smile: "Girl, your father and I already have a way to open this jade tripod, how about it, do you admire it?"

"If you call them indiscriminately again, don't blame me for doing it." Moli said lightly.

"Ahem, let's talk about that later."

Qin Yang coughed twice, knowing that this girl was thin-skinned and couldn't take some jokes.

"Open it for me!" Qin Yang stretched his muscles and raised his palm suddenly. Under Moli's surprised eyes, the jade tripod that had trapped them began to rise slowly.

"This guy actually cracked the Shanhe Nirvana Cauldron, how did he do it?"

Although Moli was calm on the surface, there was a turmoil in her heart. At the same time, she also remembered Qin Yang's words before, and secretly asked in surprise: "Could it be that he is really the reincarnation of the emperor?"

Right now, Venerable Jiuhua is still chatting with all the immortals outside.

Just as they were talking about having fun, suddenly there was a rumbling sound, and everyone subconsciously turned their heads to look, and seeing the scene in front of them, they were all stunned.

"Old man, why did the Shanhe Nirvana Cauldron get up by itself, could it be that you cast a spell?"

Seeing the huge Jade Cauldron rising slowly, the Immortal Venerable next to him swallowed, and murmured, with an inexplicable premonition in his heart.

(End of this chapter)