"Split state?" Mu Qing was puzzled.
Ye Yun released his spiritual consciousness and said in a low voice: "If my Taoist heart is intact, what if a few more first-grade monks come?"
Mu Qing was silent. Except for Zheng Deduo, he did not know the situation of the three people before him, but Ye Yun's understatement had revealed enough style and confidence.
It was really hard for him to imagine what kind of demeanor a transcendent-level swordsman with perfect realm and heart would be like?
There was sword light in Ye Yun's eyes, and Liu Yemei frowned immediately. The flush on her face became even worse, and she quickly suppressed the sword intent all over her body.
Ye Yun glanced at Mu Qing and told her biggest flaw in a quiet and trusting tone.
"When I was promoted to the transcendent level of the Realm of True Self, there was a problem with the way of the sword, and cracks appeared in the heart of the sword. It cannot be solved. I can only maintain the balance. Even if I don't hit the Hedao Powder, I can't keep drawing the sword."
"What's the problem?" After saying this, Mu Qing regretted it. This kind of secret already touched upon the foundation of spiritual practice, and it was really a very impolite behavior.
Unexpectedly, once Ye Yun chose to trust, she was actually a very simple and pure-hearted person. She said calmly: "The mental skills and sword skills I learned were learned separately and are not a complete set."
Mu Qing's eyes widened. This kind of question, or confusion, had actually been bothering him since he got the "Ten Thousand Poisons Manual" from Cao Mo.
Mu Qing wanted to continue the pleasant exchange, but when he thought that a sexy old face was getting closer and closer to the two of them, he stood up directly.
"What do you want to do?" Ye Yun looked at him curiously.
Mu Qing turned his head and looked outside, and said seriously: "Didn't you say that the old man is here?"
"Do you want to take me to continue running?" Ye Yun recalled the close-fitting appearance of Mu Qing in his arms while escaping along the way, and a few real blushes appeared on her beautiful face.
Mu Qing blinked, "Didn't you say you can't draw the sword? If you draw the sword again, the cracks in the heart of the sword will be torn into cracks, and it will be abandoned by the great road. Why do you look like you don't want to leave now?"
Of course, these were just Mu Qing's inner thoughts in the blink of an eye. If you don't understand a woman's mind, you can't understand. He looked at Ye Yun, who was blushing, and asked guessingly: "It's because the trauma is too serious and you need me to hold you." ?"
Ye Yun shook her head. After all, she was seven or eight years older than Mu Qing. She quickly calmed down her floating thoughts and thought of what she had just talked about. With a flash of inspiration, she suddenly found the key to the matter.
She raised her head, looked directly at Mu Qing, and said calmly: "Why should we run? That person should also be seriously injured, and his strength is at most only 30% of what he used to be."
"Moreover." Ye Yun paused, looked at Mu Qing curiously and said, "Do you still remember what you did when I wanted to die together?"
Ye Yun thought of the pale white Li Huo and was full of curiosity about Mu Qing. It seemed that the opponent's zhen qi could perfectly balance the conflict between his zhen qi and the sword's way when he used the Li Huo Sword Technique.
"I think we have a better chance of winning."
"You mean to use my true energy to use your sword technique?"
"right."
"Your sword heart is corroded by Hedosan, is there no problem?"
"There is a problem. But the way you entered my sea of consciousness and eliminated the influence on my spiritual fetus reminded me."
Ye Yun pointed to her chest, which was bound by layers, and said in a calm tone, "Only by facing the problem head-on can we solve the problem. I plan to find out the root cause of the problem when I draw my sword."
Perception comes from constant desires, which is the human heart, and perception comes from heavenly principles, which is the Tao mind. When heaven and man meet together, they suddenly understand, and the heart of the Tao is the human heart.
When a monk understands why he practices Taoism and can truly feel the response of the Tao to himself, the Tao will be restrained in his heart and his Tao mind will gradually become successful.
But the Taoist mind is always just an illusory, mysterious and indescribable state of practice. The erosion of the spiritual fetus by Hedao Powder can be seen with spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness, but the erosion of the Tao Heart is difficult to capture.
Ye Yun wanted to amplify the erosion on the sword's core by passing the sword, and then suppress it with his true energy. The risk he took was very high.
Mu Qing's eyelids shrank when he heard this. This woman's character was so bright and refreshing, bold and fierce. In her pure appearance like an iceberg and a snow lotus, she had a strong and decisive heart in the face of danger.
Mu Qing made a simple estimate of his strength and did not underestimate himself. He can be regarded as a second-level person, and Ye Yun is an extraordinary person who cannot use a sword for the time being. It is actually difficult to deal with a first-level poisonous cultivator, but he believes in Ye Yun's judgment. If the opponent's current strength is only 30% of the past at most, then He was still confident, and he didn't even need Ye Yun to take the risk of using his sword.
"Okay." Mu Qing nodded, and suddenly thought of a question, "What if the other party brings a group of people?"
Ye Yunliu Ye's eyebrows were fluttering, and her spiritual consciousness was about to object, but she suddenly let out a sigh.
"What's wrong?"
"There are indeed people."
Mu Qing saw Ye Yun's unwillingness and asked calmly: "Are they far apart?"
Ye Yun closed her eyes and sensed for a while with her spiritual sense, "The person in front is faster and is only about twenty miles away from us. The group of four behind us is about forty miles away."
"four people……"
Mu Qing was thoughtful and looked up just in time to see the murderous intent in Ye Yun's eyes, and said: "It's too late, even if it's their helper, as long as it ends quickly, it's too late."
Ye Yun did not hide his murderous intention towards Zheng Deduo, but Mu Qing could ignore it. Even if it weren't for him, Ye Yun's current result would not be very good.
Ye Yun's tone was a bit apologetic and confused, and she asked: "Is it just because of Miss Liu's entrustment?"
Don't you have any other intentions?
After saying this, Ye Yun was afraid that Mu Qing would misunderstand her, so she quickly added: "Don't get me wrong, I just think you helped me a lot, and I'm really a little embarrassed."
Mu Qing raised his eyebrows and blinked. Seeing the embarrassment in Ye Yun's eyes, he decided to tell the truth.
His voice seemed unusually clear and sincere, "Because Miss Ye is a great sword cultivator at the extraordinary level, and I have longed for the grace of a sword cultivator."
Seeing Ye Yun lowering her head and the blush on her face became even more beautiful, Mu Qing patted her forehead and explained sadly: "Actually, I just hope that Miss Ye can teach me some real sword moves."
Ye Yun felt that after so many years of experience in the mainland, her emotions had not changed so much in just one day. She raised her head and asked a little funny: "Isn't my life worth the Lihuo Sword Technique? Just say it directly." , Speaking of which, it is always difficult for this little girl to repay her life-saving grace."
After all, Ye Yun is not an ordinary woman. After her valiant and upright aura came out, Mu Qing's mood became obviously much more relaxed. He smiled and said, "Then are we just waiting for the enemy to come to our door now?"
"Of course not, you should do your best to be prepared at all times."
Mu Qing raised his eyebrows. After receiving the spiritual consciousness given to him by Ye Yun, he could clearly feel the mutual agreement between the other party and his own cultivation.
"Can you be more specific about your previous question?" Mu Qing had some guesses.
Ye Yun nodded, with a hint of regret in his calm tone, "I have been practicing water magic since I was a child, but now I am embarking on Lihuo swordsmanship. When I broke through to the realm of spiritual life, I did not balance these two. There is such an aura of conflicting conflict that there is a crack in the heart of the sword. If you use the Lihuo Sword Art, you will be tortured by the conflict of the avenue without even one more sword strike."
Mu Qingxing's eyes narrowed slightly, and he told the key, "Your true energy conflicts with the way of swordsmanship, so maybe my true energy will be a balance?"
Ye Yun's eyes were clear. The reason why she chose to stay and wait for Zheng Deduo to come to her door was because she thought of this possibility. It might not take long for him to cross this chasm in his sword path.
Mu Qing also calmed down, met Ye Yun's curious and enthusiastic gaze, and said with a smile: "I can give you my internal skills, and you can give me your Lihuo Sword Technique."
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Just when Mu Qing and Ye Yun were sitting opposite each other and began to exchange their respective sword techniques, an uninvited guest was already less than twenty miles away from this elegant home near the river.
Zheng Deduo walked close to the ground, his strides were like flying. After occasionally stopping to determine the direction, he would jump forward as vigorously as a fox or rabbit, without any indication that he was seriously injured.
“Hiss—damn it, damn it!”
Zheng Deduo slapped his forehead hard. The attack against Taoist souls had been tormenting his consciousness.
Ye Yun's final blow, the white Lihuo with the aura of destruction, brought a more direct and devastating blow to Zheng Deduo's Taoist soul than Hedao San.
Zheng Deduo's spiritual body was shattered, his spiritual consciousness was only less than 30% of what it used to be, and the perception distance of his spiritual consciousness was severely limited.
And his already withered Taoist heart became even more withered. If Ye Yun, an innate water body, had not brought him the last glimmer of hope to break through, it would be hard for Zheng Deduo to imagine that his Taoist heart would have collapsed in the city.
Now, his only hope lies in Ye Yun.
After being delayed at the south gate of Jinguan City for a while, Zheng Deduo was worried that he would lose Ye Yun's trace.
Fortunately, along the way, Ye Yun's special aura left after being poisoned echoed with her own path, so she was not looking in the wrong direction.
Time passed little by little, and Zheng Deduo got closer little by little. He found that Ye Yun's breath was staying not far in front and had not moved for a while. It should be that the toxicity of Hedao San had finally fully exploded.
Hedao Powder is a poison that he prepared with great painstaking efforts. After the toxicity breaks out, it targets the erosion of Tao's spiritual embryo, especially the erosion of Tao's heart. In Zheng Deduo's view, in addition to using dual cultivation to delay the pain after the fall, , there is no solution at all.
"I haven't moved for so long..."
Zheng Deduo grinned. When he thought of all the means he had put in for it, and now he was actually making a wedding dress for a rat who had his head hidden and his tail exposed, his shoulder that was pierced by Li Huo felt heartbreaking pain.
"Fortunately, that kid doesn't know how to practice plundering."
Zheng Deduo's eyes narrowed. He also knew the mystery of Hedao San from the book, but as long as the other party didn't know how to plunder, it was just to increase the pleasure of the flesh.
Zheng Deduo put his hand into his sleeve and rubbed something. After calming down for a moment, he sped up and chased his prey.
