Chapter 18 is making waves

Thinking about the establishment, when Qi Miao raised his eyes again, he saw the electric light flowing on his body, and the four swords in his hand were combined into a blazing electric whip. He put the electric whip around the top of his head and kept waving it, becoming more and more powerful.

Qi Miao saw the electric whip waving violently on his hand, and the electric light flowed in the air. This electric light was not only offensive, but also tightly protected the body of the crane, blocking the several swords he had waved one by one on the periphery.

She was slightly impatient, looked at it coldly, and began to think about how to crack it. At this time, it came to her mind that it was what the predecessor Daotong Zong Haiming, who met occasionally, said to him during the hot starwood of the First World War I alliance:

"The softness of water lies in wisdom, and rigidity also lies in wisdom. If you attack blindly, it is really not the law..."

She thought of the old man giving herself a book "Ice Research Heart Art". This book is Zong Haiming's lifelong practice experience. When Qi Miao first got this book, she had no time to read it, but occasionally took time to turn it over several times when he was resting in the suburbs.

Now she still remembers that that night was silent, the sky was low, and there was no moonlight and stars in the night sky, which seemed to represent the slight hope of Qi Miao's trip: to stop the first soldier of the demon religion and balance the power of the demons to avoid the next tragic war.

However, she doesn't know whether she can do what she wants and whether she can turn the tide. However, at this time, more than half of her travel has passed, and she can only persist.

"You have the right to do your best, do your best..." She sighed in her heart.

That night, she was restless, crossed her legs to adjust her breath, and couldn't do it left and right. She only felt irritable. She inadvertently remembered the "Ice Research Heart Art" in her arms, took it out and put it on her legs.

This is a blue cover and not a thick practice method. I only see four big characters written on the page of the book: ice research. These four characters are like swimming fish coming out of the water, flying cranes in the air, and there is a deep unruly and free and easy pen, which is very different from the heavy and condensed pen of others.

The seven wonderful thoughts were heavy, and they were solemnly opened, but there was doubt in their hearts. I saw that the page of the book was clearly a piece of white paper, empty, but without a word.

With hesitation, she turned over the whole book carefully, but saw that every page of the whole mind was white paper with unreleased ink, which was hurriedly turned over, like snowflakes blooming in the long night, and pale in the light.

At this time, Qi Miao couldn't help but pack up her confused thoughts and calm down to think about it. She said to herself, "This thing is given to Zong Haiming himself. If the old man is joking about himself, it is impossible. There must be some key and tricks in this book, only to see through it."

When she moved her mind and waved, a mist suddenly appeared after the night sky, like a mist veil, caged on the page of the book.

When I looked at it again, I saw that the page of paper was surrounded by water vapor, and there was no moisture on it, let alone a word to highlight it. Qi Miao squeezed her lips for a moment, and then crossed it with another finger. A flame flashed on its finger and was burning from this page of paper.

However, looking at it again, the flames burned, but there was still no trace left on the paper, let alone a trace of handwriting. It seems that the organs in this page are different from ordinary densely written paper. Once they are soaked in water and fire, they can highlight the handwriting. Qi Miao tried twice and they can't help but fall into a bitter thought.

At this moment, everyone is already outside the gate, and there is a cold atmosphere in the night sky. The fire in the distance is beep, and the flames dance, like countless jumping elves. In this quiet night, there is also an indescribable vitality, and the seven wonderful heart is like flowing water. Silently, looking at the fire, she couldn't help thinking about it. Her thoughts surged in her heart. The monks created food for no reason. In admiring the road, several people could really stop their hearts and isolate the feelings of heaven and earth. It was nothing more than burying their surging hearts with the endless darkness of the endless night. In addition, ordinary people also It's nothing more than hiding deeper.

At this time, she moved, and a clear blue flashed in her hand. She only heard a low voice and pointed to the other hand, and a cold and true air was injected into the page of "Ice Research Heart Art" by her.

At this time, I saw a flash on that page of paper, and the cold air of Qi Miao water sank into it, like a mud cow entering the sea, which only aroused a slight shaking of the page of the book.

"Oh?" Qi Miao saw that what he had done seemed to be effective. He couldn't help but look at it. He put the "Ice Research Heart Art" upright, condensed his magic power with his hands, and the true qi flowed all over his body. Following his fingers, it was continuously injected into this page.

After half a cup of tea, a new change appeared on the page, but I saw a layer of clear light floating on the thin one, which seemed to have some traces in it. Qi Miao couldn't help but look at it.

For a moment when she was fascinated, in a trance, the world seemed to move, and the surrounding scenery dissipated like smoke. When she raised her eyes again, Qi Miao found herself in a vast space. She saw water vapor lingering here. Looking up, there was a pagoda that was almost transparent, about ten thousand feet high, and could not see the edge. It was high. Standing in front of Qi Miao, she stood under it so small.

She stared at the tower and saw dozens of high places, on which there were three big words with golden glitter: scattered work.

"The scattering place..." She was surprised and muttered to herself. Unexpectedly, in the cold and true air of Peng Pei, the part that could be mobilized began to circulate with all her strength, and then turned into a dazzling blue, scattered from all her body into the pagoda.

Qi Miao was shocked and was eager to stop the overflowing of this true qi. However, there was a surge in the Dantian. Since the sea of air, it was like a river tilted, and the true air surged out. It was clear that it could not stop. It was more than ten minutes after a cup of tea, the true qi that Qi Miao could control was put clean by her. Although there were still The huge amount of water cold true qi makes her feel empty, but this part of true qi is hindered by her cultivation and can no longer be used by her.

She was shocked, but saw that part of the bottom of the originally nearly transparent pagoda gradually became real. The three big words in the scattered work were shining brightly, turning into a little starlight and actually threw it on Qimiao's body.

Qi Miao only felt that there seemed to be a huge anger in the starlight. This anger seemed to have a lot to do with the true qi she had just sent out, which slowly replenished the true qi she had previously disappeared.

For a short time, under the starlight, the true qi in Qi Miao's body was filled again, and when she tried to mobilize, she became more convenient and more arbitrary.

She suddenly realized something in her heart, and it was vaguely clear in her mind. It turned out that the virtual state of this pagoda was actually a practice in the book "Ice Research Heart Art". At this moment, Gimo is the most basic experience of water and cold true qi. Now she has deepened her understanding and mastered the operation of true qi. Taking a step forward is tantamount to slowly increasing one point of strength.

While she felt something, the virtual situation in front of her was blurred again. When she came to her senses, she found that she was still in the original place in the suburbs, still sitting cross-legged. The book "Ice Research Heart" was still on her lap, and the pages were turned around in the wind, looking ordinary.

When he raised his head again, Qi Miao's previous prosperous bonfire had already turned into a mass of black ash, and on that day, the fish belly was faintly turned white. It turned out that the night was almost over, but she didn't know where she was at that time.

Since then, she has practiced the "Ice Research Heart Art" two or three times at the time of adjusting her breath. Every time she enters and out of her whole body in the virtual state, part of the transparent pagoda gradually becomes real. If she first, the true qi she got because of her own encounter and herself still sees that there are still some barriers. After this " The trial of Bingyan Heart Art made Qimiao more convenient for controlling and invoking the water cold and true qi that did not belong to her body.

At this time, in the battle with the military alliance Suhe, Qi Miao thought deeply for a while, but for a moment, in the face of the fierce offensive of Suhe, she was already calculating, so in the gap between the Suhe wave of the whip camera, Qi Miao jumped high, crossed the cold water sword and stood in front of her, and stretched out her hand to look forward.

Only being pulled by the true air in his body, the humidity in the air of dozens of square meters soared, and the originally turbid fog suddenly became cold, and the water vapor gathered, and the spots in the air condensed into countless drops of water, with a faint water cold and true air.

When he saw the drastic changes in the surrounding scenery, he was stunned, and the electric whip in his hand danced more fiercely. For a moment, the sword light was mixed with electric light, which was extremely fierce around him. However, the seven wonderful spells cast, condensed into water around him and gathered water into beads. The water beads covered tens of millions of times. Although the fierce electric light could temporarily hit a piece beside him. Empty, but it can't stop the gathering of more and more water.

For a while, the air was dense and full of water beads full of true air. Even with it, the temperature dropped sharply. Even though the crane's magic was condensed, the electric whip in his hand gradually could not swing. At this time, he could not find a seven wonderful figure in his red eyes. Looking around, he turned out to be full of water, and he gathered himself Surrounding.

At this last moment, there was a sense of despair in Su He's heart. He only heard him shout, and the beads of water around him rushed up and gathered together, squeezing him firmly in the center.

Then a loud noise, the surging cold air burst into the air, and the unfathomable forbidden air array was also a tremor. The crane in the middle of the explosive true air was suddenly thrown into the air and fell to the ground fiercely. The white light flashed on the electric whip in his hand, turning into four sharp swords, on it. The four words Zheng, Xing, Xiu and Yi appeared faintly, and there was another tremor, and then quickly disappeared.

With the disappearance of the Taoist four-character truth, and heard a few crisp sounds. The four swords of Suhe were broken inch by inch and scattered on the ground. At this time, Qimiao did not wait for Suhe to move again, but also fell on her body. She only saw her one knee against the body of the crane, so that he fell to the ground had no time to get up and be merciless. The cold water sword was It went straight into the chest of the crane.