Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan stunned: "You are too mysterious, can you keep it simple?"

Mo Jinfeng smiled slightly and said, "No. If you practice here, you can feel it slowly."

Yang Qingxuan said: "Thank you, sir, for the point."

Mo Jinfeng looked at him, his eyes suddenly flashed red, and said, "Can you show me all your martial arts?"

Yang Qingxuan became vigilant for a moment, and replied calmly: "The previous battle in the hall, adults should have a full view of the eyes."

Mo Jinfeng admitted: "Yes, and in my opinion, your martial soul will never be a simple sword martial soul. It should be based on the sword and derive a martial soul with terrifying abilities."

Yang Qingxuan chuckles and said: "My lord has guessed it, why bother to look again."

Mo Jinfeng smiled faintly, and said: "Everyone's martial arts soul is their own greatest secret, and it is also human love if you don't want to show it. Just stay in the mirror and cultivate well. The inner courtyard ranking battle will soon It's getting started, I believe you will achieve impressive results."

After that, Mo Jinfeng's figure disappeared, turned into a pool of spiritual fluid, fell back into the lake, and swayed into ripples.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the spirit fluid all over the floor, frowning and said: "This Mo Jinfeng is coming and going without a trace, but it seems to be peeping at you all the time. My martial soul has already aroused his suspicion. It seems to be more careful."

The mirror ground is empty and far away, can't see the end, and don't know where the other people are.

At the moment, I didn't want to waste any more time, I sat in the spiritual liquid on the spot and started to practice.

The spiritual energy surging from the earth, like white mist, nourishes the physical body and meridians, and the heaven and the earth are filled with faint soul power, which is also extremely beneficial to the martial soul.

Although Yang Qingxuan was carrying two great martial arts spirits, and there were enemies and Taixuan Sword Tomb in the world, they were all broken and damaged. He has been repairing himself as his cultivation level improves.

At this moment, the soul mark on the center of his eyebrows flickered, and more than a dozen swords appeared all over his body, inserted into the ground, and the sharp aura waved away quietly.

And under the operation of the Qingyang Wujing, a blue dragon picture appeared behind him, with a natural charm and lifelike life.

"this is……"

Somewhere in the mirror, Mo Jinfeng opened his eyes, his eyes were red, staring at the front in shock, and muttered to himself: "What a powerful martial arts soul, such a powerful technique, it gives me a dangerous feeling. ,How could this be?!"

Suddenly, a woman's voice came and said calmly: "The ancient sage said: Don't see, hear, speak, and move. Is this kind of voyeuristic behavior of Lord Jin Feng a hero?"

The red light in Mo Jinfeng's eyes disappeared, he returned to normal, and smiled: "The old man is just a bad old man, he is not a hero."

The water ripples in front of him, ripples from a distance, a beautiful figure, stepping on the spirit liquid, is Wu Qiyue.

Xianzi jade color, light walking, body hidden in the lake, ethereal and beautiful, with every small step, golden light emerges under the feet, spreading with the waves.

It seemed that the pace was slow, but within two steps, he was in front of Mo Jinfeng.

Mo Jinfeng's eyes flashed and said: "You are here, don't you just want to preach to the old man?"

"Naturally not."

Wu Qiyue smiled slightly and said, "I have been practicing recently, and there are a few difficulties that I can't answer. I want to ask an adult one or two."

Mo Jinfeng said: "You girl has a scary talent, but you are strange and strange. Come here at this time, do you think the old man will believe you?"

Wu Qiyue smiled and said: "Tian Cong Academy emphasizes teaching without class. Master Jin Feng is the master of this mirror and should give more guidance to juniors."

Mo Jinfeng snorted coldly and closed his eyes.

Wu Qiyue smiled indifferently, her thin lips lightly opened, and she said slowly: "I want to know how far Master Jin Feng has integrated this sky mirror?"

Mo Jinfeng trembled all over, and suddenly opened his eyes. Two sharp eyes shot at Wu Qiyue like knives, and said coldly: "What did you say?!"

The spirit fluid around her suddenly surged and spread to Wu Qiyue's body, like a film of water, wrapping her feet, skirt, waist, and arms until she reached her throat, leaving only one head outside.

Wu Qiyue didn't change her face and smiled: "I'm just asking, do you need to be so nervous? After all, the integration of martial arts is not uncommon in this galaxy."

Mo Jinfeng's red eyes stared at her coldly, as if to see through the heart of this stunning girl.

"You ask too much, it will kill you."

"Huh? Hey, you are a teacher at the academy and I am a student. How can a teacher kill a student?"

Wu Qiyue smiled and said, from beginning to end, she didn't move, as if she didn't care about being controlled by others.

Mo Jinfeng said coldly: "The old man is not a reasonable person."

Wu Qiyue squinted her big eyes and said, "That's what..."

"fist!"

Mo Jinfeng pinched the key seal in his hand, and the spirit liquid immediately poured up Wu Qiyue's throat, wrapping her head in it.

At this point, Wu Qiyue's whole body was completely wrapped in the spirit liquid, as if immersed in water.

But the smile at the corner of Wu Qiyue's mouth never disappeared. Instead, Mo Jinfeng's face continued to sink.

...

Yang Qingxuan was cultivating with no foreign objects in his mind, the blue dragon picture behind him became clearer, and the Taixuan Sword Tomb was nourished, and the number of swords manifesting around him kept increasing.

"what is this?"

Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan opened his eyes and found that seven huge light clusters emerged above the mirror ground, and countless blue lights revolved around these seven light clusters to outline a huge pattern.

"Qingyang Wujing's luck map!"

Yang Qingxuan stared in horror. The patterns on the sky complemented the projections on the mirror. The direction of each meridian, the strength of energy, and the route of operation are clearly visible.

And in this blue dragon picture, there are a lot of inexplicable runes flashing in it, "These words..."

Those runes are all composed of cyan characters, which are obscure and incomprehensible, and seem to contain infinite rules. At first glance, they shocked the mind.

It was not the first time that the blue dragon picture appeared, but it was the first time Yang Qingxuan saw it with his own eyes, and it was so detailed that it shocked his heart greatly.

He looked at the movement diagram, his eyes kept unblinking, letting time pass, completely immersed in it, selfless, as if there was only one person and one dragon left in the world, staring at each other.

I don't know how long it took, Yang Qingxuan's body trembled, the sword mark on the center of his eyebrows flickered, and a thousand rays of light were shot out and projected onto the entire plane.

One sword, two sword, three sword...

The entire sword tomb began to emerge on Pinghu.

"How is this going?!"

Yang Qingxuan was horrified, and suddenly remembered Mo Jinfeng's words: "In the realm of the sky, you can see the four main empties, and the five aggregates are not there."

"Four primordial emptiness, five aggregates are not there? What do they mean, can it be possible to show all the human skills and martial spirits?!"