Chapter 79:

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Meng Qi was too late to feel the blood moon.
She looked up at the sky, and under the blue sky, the gigantic and magnificent goshawk spread her wings.
Although it was only a shadow, even the feathers on the wings seemed to be clear, pointing sharply to the ghostly shadow on the ground.
Meng Qi turned to look at Ji Wujiong.
The other person's eyes were blood red, and the red light in the wound on his face was faint, as if it would burn in the next moment.
The narrow, dark knife in his hand was pointed obliquely to the ground, his lips kept moving, and he didn't know what he was thinking.
In Meng Qi's mind of "carving insects", the man's voice became lazy. "You can think about what you want him to do in the next twelve hours."
His tone was relaxed, and Meng Qi subconsciously outlined his master's appearance.
White robe men wear hair and wear crowns, and robe sleeves are wide, which not only looks far better than the fairy, but also has a magnificent manner.
He likes to have a soft cushion on the wooden deck chair under the peach tree in the afternoon of spring. A black table is placed next to it, and there are seasonal fruits on the table.
He lay lazily on the recliner, staring halfway, watching Meng Qi's practice lazily.
That time was the quietest and most beautiful period of her life.
Listening to the man's casual, calm voice, Meng Qi's eyebrows also spread out.
In contrast, Ji Wujiong's red eyes and even the wounds on his face became red.
It's just a verdict.
Ming Jijiu is much stronger than her, but Meng Qi does not know why, and the whole person relaxes.
She was suddenly not afraid of anything.
Can face all the hardships and obstacles ahead without fear
Meng Qi's lips raised slightly, and her smile widened.
Ji Wujiong glared coldly at her and snorted softly.
In an instant, the circle in front of him was fiercely burst.
The ghostly white shadows suddenly merged into a ball, and then grew larger, and finally a strong white arm emerged from the ground.
A giant, standing on the ground, slowly stood up.
"Oh," the man laughed lazily.
"Ha ha ha" Ji Wugong sneered coldly.
Meng Qi was standing upright, and he held several Xuanling stones in his hands.
She knocked 3,000 mystical spirit stones from Fengmeng. At this time, she was rich in money and supported her master to win Ji Wujiong.
Another eagle howling sounded in the blue sky.
The goshawk swooped down sharply, his sharp claws spread out, and rushed towards the huge ghost white shadow.
Although the ghost white shadow is large, it is far less flexible than the goshawk.
What's more, one is in the air, with quick and sharp movements, and he can dive and dive at any time, and the momentum is pressing.
In a blink of an eye, the huge ghost white shadow was forced to retreat again and again, and even dodged in awkwardness.
"See clearly his movements." The man suddenly reminded Meng Qi.
"Yes." Meng Qi looked at Ji Wujiong by words.
The narrow knife in his hand was carved on the ground, and he seemed to be painting a new magic circle.
Meng Qi's right hand hung down on his side, drawing the same trajectory in the air with the movement of his narrow knife.
Ji Wujiong raised the narrow knife, and Meng Qi also happened to drop it in one stroke.
"Did you write it down?" The man asked gently.
"Huh." Meng Qi nodded cleverly, "but I don't know."
"This guy may be taught by magic cultivation." The man said, "Remember, I will teach you slowly."
"Okay." Meng Qi froze before responding softly.
Obviously it was just a simple sentence, but her nose was sour, and her eyes were a little hot.
She shouldn't have thought about it because of Ji Wujiong's words.
Master, he clearly is the best
Meng Qi blinked quickly, blinking away the mist rising instantly.
Flies and ghostly white shadows entangled in front, the battle is almost coming to an end.
Ji Wuxiong cursed suddenly, thrusting the narrow knife on the ground, turning his head to look coldly at Meng Qi.
The blood in his eyes faded gradually, and the wound on his face turned black again.
Ji Wuxiong's eyes became clear, and he looked at Meng Qi coldly, "You've won."
"Eh" Meng Qi asked curiously, "Is your new magic circle not activated?"
"There is no spirit stone anymore." Ji Wujiong sneered coldly.
As his voice fell, the ghost white shadow really faded.
The eagle screamed, and the claws overturned the white shadow.
Just like those little ghosts before, the sound of "poo" sounded softly, and the shadow of the huge ghost turned into a burst of light smoke that disappeared in the wind.
The goshawk hovered into the sky, and the goshawks, which were much smaller than it, began to return from all directions.
Except for the two medicines snatched from Ji Wujiong, they soon brought back some other Lingcao Linghua that detoxified Qiwu Santou, and all of them cleverly placed in Meng Qi's hands.
Ji Wuxiong snorted coldly, not looking at Meng Qi at the beginning.
He actually had some spirit stones in his body during this time.
In addition to those spirit stones that Qing Lu Qingran owed to the Alliance of Cultivators, there are more than one hundred eight-grade spirit stones left.
For most practitioners, it can be used for a long time.
Ji Wujiong has never bothered about the spirit stone in his life, nor has he ever thought about it. There is no idea that the spirit stone would be impossible to do in the three thousand worlds.
That is, because of Lu Qingran's debts outside the Huajiang House, Su Qian was forced into such an embarrassment, and it was just when he was the weakest that he later began to prepare some spirit stones on his body.
Just now, with the Meng Qi Dou Fa, especially the last big battle, all spirit stones were thrown out smoothly.
The new magic circle is drawn, but there is no spirit stone that can be activated.
Ji Wujiong was considered to be stumped by the spirit stone for the second time.
Also because of Meng Qi twice
Meng Qi raised his eyebrows and smiled, his mood was really good.
It was only one of the reasons to win Ji Wujiong, and it was the least important one.
She summoned Xiao Ding, contentedly throwing all the elixir and spirit flowers into it.
Then Meng Qi looked up at Ji Wujiong, "There is no spirit stone"
She has a brisk voice, with a light smile, "Still knowing that he is out of control, simply not"
She hadn't finished her words, only a chill seemed to emerge from the Linghai.
Immediately afterwards, all her aura seemed to be drained, and everything became blurred in front of her.
"Um" Meng Qi snorted again, suddenly black before his eyes, and his body fell softly.
"Hey" Ji Wujiong turned his head and saw this scene.
He stepped forward subconsciously, watching the fainted young girl in green robe.
The other party's small face was pale, her long eyelashes were hanging down, her thin body fell to the ground, and she looked rather pitiful.
It's just that Meng Qi's lips and smiles haven't been put away.
She hadn't finished speaking just now, but what she had to say, Ji Wujiong couldn't be more clear.
She just wanted to say that she couldn't compare to her, so she made excuses to admit defeat.
Are you that kind of person
Ji Wuxiong leaned over, and the cool sleeves of the black robe swept across Meng Qi's cheek.
The shimmer of his long fingers shone, and a little ray of light illuminated the girl's fair and elegant cheeks.
"Aura is overdrawn," Ji Wujiong's eyes flashed slightly.
It's no wonder that Meng Qi, a foundation-builder, refused to accept defeat and had to fight hard against himself.
She should be thankful that she didn't want to bully her, so she decided to use her battlefield to attack her.
Otherwise, another hundred Meng Qi should be wiped out.
Ji Wujiong robe sleeves show up and stood up.
His eyes fell on the ground, the bronze small tripod of Meng Qi refining medicine.
Xiaoding looks very rough, it is the most common medicine on the market, which is used by ordinary medical practitioners.
There is nothing strange.
Compared to Meng Qi's powerful and profound magic circle, she uses things that are too simple.
"The Three Thousand Worlds are now so disagreeable, whether they are good or bad, are they upside down?" Ji Wujiong glanced at Meng Qi's still pale face, watching her simple and simple green robe Talking.
He didn't have a spirit stone, he couldn't even make medicine, and sat down next to Meng Qi.
In order to fight with her just now, Ji Wujiong consumed a lot.
He closed his eyes, clasped his hands, and the aura quickly ran inside him.
It's just that every time he runs a week, when he returns to the Linghai, he frowns unconsciously.
But for a moment, Ji Wuxiong's forehead was already covered with fine sweat beads, and the back of the black robe was gradually soaked with sweat.
Other cultivators practiced and returned to the Linghai every time the Reiki worked for a week.
It always feels wonderful and comfortable.
Ji Wuxiong seemed to endure incomparably great pain, and at the end of his sweat, he even stumbled down.
In the enchantment, the breeze blew, and the vegetation fell.
The blue sky is always bright, no day or night.
Meng Qi did not know how long he had been in a coma.
When she opened her eyes, the surroundings were still very bright, and her small bronze medicine tripod was not far from her eyes, within reach.
"Um" she moved her body, and Linghai was still in pain, but the bone-chilling cold seemed to be emptied, and had disappeared.
Last time, it seems to be the same.
Meng Qi sat on the ground with one hand and slowly sat up.
It was the same last time outside Huajiang. The spirit was overdrawn and Linghai was shocked. She also fell asleep for a long time before finally recovering.
She looked down at her hand and looked left and right subconsciously.
Master
She tried, whispering softly in her heart.
The man's voice didn't appear anymore. If it weren't for Linghai's still faint pain, in the bronze small tripod around her, the spirit medicine Linghua she threw in before she was unconscious still.
Meng Qi almost thought that all the previous ones, but a dream.
"Hey" a pair of black boots stopped in front of her.
Meng Qi looked up, facing Shang Jiwu's eyes.
She was disappointed not to start, and stood up with some shaking.
Ji Wuxiong snorted coldly, and it was rare that there was no irony.
Meng Qi took a deep breath and drew a magic circle around Bronze Xiaoding, throwing in several spirit stones.
The flame of the magic circle burst out and surrounded the entire small bronze tripod instantly.
However, a moment later, the medicine fragrance revealed from Xiaoding.
Clear and bitter, with a unique atmosphere of the grassland, surrounded them.
Ji Wujiong ""
Is he right?
This guy practises an antidote and also uses the fire
Ji Wujiong looked at the magic circle on the ground where Meng Qi used to make medicine.
Look at her again.
He will also be away from the fire, this is not the original formation, just change.
But used to make medicine
Well, it seems not impossible
well
This arrogance finally made him appreciate it a little bit, and he no longer felt angry when he looked at Meng Qi.
Meng Qi concentrates on refining medicine, although he knows that the master has helped himself, and has cleaned up Ji Wujiong.
But the other party left immediately, and she had no time to say anything.
The next time it appears, I don't know when to wait.
She looked at the flames in front of her, and her eyes became a little trance.
The ecstatic mood before the coma slowly faded as the other party disappeared again.
He also clearly said that to find a blood moon for himself, he would also slowly teach himself Ji Wuxiong's magic circle.
Meng Qi thought of it here, completely subconsciously, picked up a dead branch, and painted the magic circle that Ji Wujiong finally painted next to him.
The Fa array is quite complicated, the lines overlap and reciprocate, and I want to make it in one go, and finally connect into the array, it is actually quite difficult.
Meng Qi didn't inject aura, he just painted the shape of the magic circle in the shape of a gourd.
In this way, even if the spirit stone is embedded in the back, it cannot be activated.
Ji Wujiong originally stood aside, and at first he just swept Yu Mengqi with Yu Guang from time to time.
Later, I saw her drawing a magic circle on the ground with dead branches. She lowered her head and didn't know what she was thinking. She simply looked at her drawing generously.
Then he saw that she was holding a dead branch, and the last stroke fell, just closed into a loop and linked into a complete magic circle.
Ji Wujiong ""
He was a little speechless, did n’t he say that the three thousand world magic circle was weak, and it barely regained its rise hundreds of years ago, so far it has not been able to compete with sword repair and law repair, and it has only become a tool used by weapon repairers to make magic weapon
How can a foundation repair be done so much, that the formation of the circle is so endless, so that he is simply caught off guard
"Hello" Ji Wuxiong bowed down, squatted across from Bronze Xiaoding, and looked straight into Meng Qi's eyes, "You have also learned this magic circle"
"What" Meng Qi just recovered, she glanced at the magic circle she drew, "No."
She rightfully said, "This is not what you drew earlier, and then claimed to have no spirit stones, and did not activate the magic circle. I don't know."
Ji Wujiong ""
He was sarcastically, not very angry.
It is rare that there is no lip-shaking.
He looked at Meng Qi's eyes. The Qingpao girl was in a coma for seven or eight hours. When she woke up, she began to make medicine.
Then she said that she had never learned this array.
But she picked up a dead branch, just like that
Ji Wujiong's eyes suddenly flashed a different color.
His eyes glared at Meng Qi, and his eyes were totally unbelievable "You just"
He frowned, and still felt a little unbelievable, "It's so far away, I can draw it into a magic circle when I see it once."
He just started to see the score, Meng Qi was in one go, if it was infused with aura, draw this magic circle with aura
Oh I'm afraid not
She built the foundation, that aura, really used to draw this magic circle, one tenth can not be drawn, it should be exhausted.
Ji Wuxiong stared at Meng Qi for a moment, then stood up suddenly.
He seemed to have something difficult to decide, and walked anxiously in front of Meng Qi.
"Meng Qi." Ji Wuxiong stopped and looked down at Meng Qi. "You may have learned the magic from the beginning to the end"
Meng Qi shook his head.
He knew
Whether it's Meng Qi holding a dead branch painting array, or the way she painted the Qianhe array before.
As long as he glances at it, he knows that this guy has absolutely no systematic and complete learning
But the more so, the more exciting it is.
"Cough" Ji Wujiong paced back and forth two more times, coughing a few times, and finally succeeded in making Meng Qi look up at him.
"Anyway, I'm idle. I'll tell you the history of the argument." Ji Wuxiong's tone suddenly ceased to be as thorny as before.
Meng Qi has a weird look and reminds him that
we will pass the test of Dabi Enchantment as soon as possible and leave here. You forgot

"Cough cough cough" Ji Wujiong coughed again, "This is not waiting for refining medicine"
He did not give Meng Qi the opportunity to refute himself this time, and continued to say, "Ten thousands of years ago, three thousand worlds, the demon world, and the demon world all had great ability to learn the magic circle. At that time, sword cultivation and law cultivation were still as vertical and horizontal as they are now. , Rampant in the Three Realms. But the practitioners specializing in the magic circle practiced to the top of the realm, and they can use their own strength to contend with several sword repairs and law repairs in the same realm, which is very powerful. "
Meng Qi "What about medical training?"
"Medical rehabilitation" Ji Wuxiong looked at Meng Qi's clear eyes, and the words turned, "I have always been very indisputable, good for people, indispensable"
Meng Qi ""
It sounds fake
Ji Wujiong used three praise words to praise medical treatment in one breath, completely different from the previous style of painting.
It depends on his attitude towards the Alliance of Medical Cultivation Faculty and other alliances of the Fengmeng Clan. He can see the disdain for medical practice in his bones.
"But medical practitioners don't always like to participate in battles." Ji Wujiong continued. "Therefore, there were sword repairs, dharma repairs, and Dharma repair practitioners."
He paused and said slowly, "At that time, the practitioners specializing in the magic circle were called Zhenxi."
"Huh." Meng Qi nodded.
"Jianxiu, Faxiu, and Zhenxiu are three-pointed world, and no one can really suppress anyone. Coupled with the chaos between the world and the world at that time, the three realms have not been completely separated. The demon repair, the magic repair, and the people are often fighting. There are countless disputes, and there are battlefields everywhere. There are rare battles among the Dongzhen and Mahayana practitioners. The battle is often seven days and seven nights. The blood between heaven and earth is pervasive, and the sun, moon and stars are dull. "
Meng Qi gradually attracted attention and listened attentively.
Ji Wujiong was extremely knowledgeable, and Meng Qi could have noticed from his thorny words.
Unexpectedly, when the other party is not ironic about the sarcasm, it is also very nice to tell the story.
"What then?" Meng Qi asked again.
Ji Wujiong turned her head to look at her, her lips twitched quickly.
He has bruises on his face, which originally seemed rather cold and arrogant, and his actions were secret and extreme. Even if he was forced to cooperate with Meng Qi, he was ironic, and his face was disgusted.
After the war just now, Meng Qi used the foundation to build a body and fight him to the end.
Ji Wujiong didn't lie. If he still had a spirit stone, he would not lose with confidence.
In the end, the other party is just a foundation-builder. He lacks a spirit stone, and Meng Qi has insufficient aura.
In fact, regardless of the three thousand worlds, the devil world and the demon world are good. The strong are always more worthy of respect and worship.
After this battle, Ji Wujiong didn't look down on Meng Qi so much.
Later, he discovered that he was extremely rare in the method array, and he immediately looked at Meng Qi.
Ji Wujiong coughed again and said, "There are few people in Zhenxiu, and inheritance is not easy."
"Why" Meng Qi asked, "As long as the scrolls of the Fazhen are recorded on the bamboo slips, future generations can learn even if they draw the gourds as such. Instead, they can only learn the laws and sword tactics. It is simply impossible to record them. It is difficult to learn without master guidance . "
She asked "Why is it not easy to pass on"
Ji Wujiong ""
Okay, he is sure, Meng Qi does have extraordinary talent in the formation.
Otherwise, how can you say such a thing?
"That person taught you the magic circle. It should be said that when painting the magic circle, the aura can't be cut off at once, otherwise it can't be formed." Ji Wujiong not only didn't get angry, but became more patient.
"Huh." Meng Qi nodded.
"This is the difficulty of the inheritance of the Fa circle. Sometimes it is necessary to deviate, and the Fa circle may fail. The more complicated the larger array, the more so." Ji Wuxiong said.
"This is like a sword tactic. The one you were practicing before" Ji Wugong did not know the sword tactic that was too much for him. "Although you remember, can you use the entire sword tactics? "
Meng Qi ""
She really can't use it.
Even if the reluctant movement can slowly make the right gesture, it also loses the power of the sword tactic itself.
Ji Wujiong said this, she would understand.
"Of course" Ji Wuxiong quickly looked at her, and said, "This can't blame you. Every cultivator has a different talent. You just don't have the talent to become a sword repair."
His tone was a little stiff, and he said hardly "No need to be sad about it."
Meng Qi ""
She heard it right, Ji Wujiong did not say so before.
He had mocked himself before, and it was the most correct decision for him to choose medical practice, because Jianxiu and Faxiu Zong would not be able to bear her, and she was driven out of Zongmen the next day.
Ji Wujiong ignored Meng Qi's shocked expression and continued to say, "There are thousands of cultivators, choosing the right way is the most important thing."
Meng Qi ""
She was stunned and looked at Ji Wuxiong without blinking her eyes.
"Coughing, you have learned a lot from Falun Dafa. I didn't see it. You are so talented in practice."
Ji Wuxiong paused and said, "It's kind of aura on the circle."
"Oh." Meng Qi responded.
"Now the three-thousand-world magic circle is declining, and the group of silly repairs are easily inherited and short-sighted, so they can only do violent things and hide in the sect to practice magic weapons."
Ji Wuxiong said that he glanced at the great fire that Meng Qi was using for refining medicine.
This is not the same
Meng Qi can change from the fire.
You can also downplay the mighty Lihuo formation for your own use, and retain the true taste of it.
This talent is really amazing
He ignored the endless bursts of fire from the fire, and continued to say: "Array repair should be the same as sword repair and law repair, enough to cross the powerful existence between heaven and earth. The array repair road is also vast and the road leads to the blue sky. Don't lose to any one. "
"The person who passed on your Fazhen's learning." Ji Wujiong looked at Meng Qi. "It should also be seen that you have the talent to cultivate. But unfortunately he is short-sighted and biased, so he can't see you."
"He's not" Meng Qi suddenly stood up, his eyes wide open, and there seemed to be a burst of fire burning in his eyes.
She glared at Ji Wujiong, "He is high in the mountains, he is more open-minded, from the indifferent portal prejudice, regardless of the formation of the school, or other aspects are very powerful. I am not good enough to qualify to enter his door . "
Meng Qi took a deep breath, she rarely had such anger.
"Xing Xing Xing" Ji Wuxiong conceded defeat, "He is very strong, perfect and very powerful"
Meng Qi glanced coldly at him, and suddenly said, "You lost, just bet."
"Yes." Ji Wuxiong admitted sternly, "It was originally gambled that the winner commanded within twelve hours, but you were in a coma for eight hours. But I don't bully the little girl. Let's count from now.
"Okay." Meng Qi said, "From now on, you must add a sentence every time before you speak."
She paused. "I ’m far better than teaching the men of Meng Qi ’s formation. He ’s too strong. I am convinced.", Everyone remembers to collect the website or remember the website If you are looking for a book to chat with a book friend, please add qq group 647377658