After reaching the stage of spiritual transformation, it seemed much easier for her to comprehend the artistic conception than before.
But in the blink of an eye, the understanding of the artistic conception of the years exceeded the 10% threshold, and a method was naturally understood.
"This is……"
Xiang Shu suddenly looked strange and flicked his sleeves.
Swish——
The flow of time quickly slipped between the sleeves and robes, condensing scenes of quiet rooms that were rapidly flowing backward.
In just a moment, Jingshi Xuying went back a month to before it was destroyed.
Xiang Shenfu reached into his heart, his fingertips lightly touched the shadow, and he suddenly pulled it back.
With this pull, the shadow in the quiet room immediately enlarged and overlapped with reality.
In just an instant, the quiet room returned to its original state, as if it had never been destroyed.
Xiang Shu stood up and touched the decorations in the quiet room to confirm that they were all real, his eyes were shocked.
She has seen the third senior brother's method of using the sword of time.
He can arbitrarily cut time from the past and copy fake talismans and seals, making it impossible to tell whether they are genuine or not.
This artistic conception of my own years can actually directly bring things that existed in the past back to reality!
His thoughts fluctuated for a moment, and Xiang Shu quickly returned to his usual calmness.
When she was in the Ten Thousand Meridians Sword Sect, when she consulted the Sword Intent books, she often saw that the writers highly praised the Sword Intent such as time and space.
Her original artistic conception of time was only a prototype, and could only be used to draw a few paintings. Except for the time when he forged the talisman and seal, the third senior brother did not reveal much about the sword intention of time.
She has never had a true feeling for the power of the artistic conception of time and space.
Only now did she realize the magic of the artistic conception of time.
However, with the experience of Third Senior Brother, Xiang Shen was not surprised at all.
It's just that the flawless sword intention that I mastered before was too pure and had nothing magical about it, but it feels very strange now.
She sat down again, pushed the void with her right hand, and slid it again.
call--
The shadow of the years reappeared, flowing backwards in the palm of her hand. Within a moment, she felt vaguely that the years she had pushed forward had reached the limit——
half a year.
The artistic conception of time that can reach the state of 10% can only be extrapolated to the time and space half a year ago at most.
For a monk, half a year is just a blink of an eye.
The quiet room in the guest house half a year ago was empty.
Xiang Shu looked at the empty quiet room in the shadow, stretched out her hand to grab it, and the incense burner placed in the quiet room in the shadow immediately flew into her hands from the past time and space.
At the same time, the house had just recovered from the past, and the incense burner with the curls of sandalwood disappeared into thin air in an instant.
Xiang Shu glanced at the incense table with only the ashes of the incense burner left, then looked down at the cold incense burner in his hand, thoughtfully.
Third Senior Brother's method of copying past time and space does not affect reality, but she cannot.
"As long as you pull something from the past, will that thing disappear from the present..."
Next, Xiang Shu continued to take out the furnishings in the quiet room from the ghosts of the past to verify his thoughts.
Her method of involving time became more and more proficient in the process, and the time it took to take out objects became shorter and shorter.
When she was about to take out the futon she was sitting on, her movements suddenly stalled.
The futon that was fluttering under her seat in reality turned out to be heavier than the mountains in the shadow of the past, and she couldn't shake it.
He casually waved away the shadow of time, stood up and looked at the futon, and quickly saw the clues.
This futon turned out to be a mortal object, but because when she broke through to become a god, she was washed away by a large amount of spiritual energy and showed signs of transforming into a low-level magic weapon. Now it can barely be regarded as half a magic weapon.
"It seems that this method of retracing time can only be used on dead objects without spiritual energy attached..."
With the conclusion in his mind, Xiang Shu no longer wasted time doing more experiments.
She took out part of the clear water obtained from the Abyss Snake's lair, put it into her body to temper her body, and then used her breathing technique to cover up the fluctuations of her own breakthrough.
Done
With these, Xiang Shu waved his sleeves to disperse the barrier, stood up and walked outside.
At the same time, there was deathly silence in the Yuan family's living room.
Yuan Zhiping stared at the man in black who was drinking tea calmly in the guest seat, his face extremely gloomy.
"Master Yuan, why are you doing this?"
The man in black put down the cup of tea and chuckled suddenly: "Master has made it very clear, don't be stubborn."
"Stubborn?"
Yuan Zhiping sneered, his anger hard to hide: "It's not that I don't understand the principle of the jungle in the world of cultivation.
The Lord of the City can take whatever he wants from me, even if it is an ancestral treasure, I, Yuan Zhiping, will accept it. "
At this point, his whole body trembled, "But you want my daughter's eyes, how can I agree?!"
"It's not like I want your daughter's life."
The smile on the black monk's face turned cold: "
If it weren't for the fact that your Yuan family has been working hard for the City Lord's Mansion for many years, your whole family would have been in hell long ago!
A pair of eyes, if your Yuan family is in peace, your master will be extra kind. Yuan Zhiping, don’t drink wine as a penalty if you don’t eat the toast! "
"you!"
Yuan Zhiping was furious, his eyes were bloodshot, but he didn't know how to refute.
In the past six months, the means against his Yuan family have become more and more severe as time goes by.
He also gradually became aware of the city lord's thoughts. In addition to anger, he felt helpless.
Wenzi is really the lord of a city. Since he decided to target him, he had already blocked his escape route.
There is no other way out than compromise.
In order to reduce the casualties among his children, he could only speak openly with the city lord.
I thought that what Wenzi really wanted was the few incomprehensible ancient books at home. Unexpectedly, that guy actually wanted to gouge out his daughter's eyes!
what to do?
If Jing'er's eyes were not handed over to him, Wenzi would really force him to kill his whole family.
But if you promise Wen Zi really...
When Yuan Zhiping thought that his daughter's beautiful eyes were about to turn into two bloody holes, he felt a stab of pain in his heart.
He knew in his heart that he had only one way to go from beginning to end.
But the clearer it became, the more hatred he felt!
He hated Wen Zizhen and hated himself even more.
I hate myself for being so useless and unable to protect my only daughter.
"Master Yuan, how long do you have to think about it?"
The voice of the man in black was as cold as a poisonous snake, "After today, your Yuan family's house is full of corpses, but don't blame me for not warning you."
Yuan Zhiping trembled all over, and suddenly clenched his fists. Then his whole body slumped down, and his eyes filled with moisture: "I, I answer..."
"Master Yuan, please wait!"
A voice suddenly sounded in his ears, interrupting his answer.
Yuan Zhiping was stunned for a moment, and recognized Xiang Shu's voice, and then heard the other party's voice transmission:
"This matter may not turn around. If the head of the family believes in me, how about giving it a try?"
When Yuan Zhiping heard this, he quickly sent a message to respond, "Believe! Fellow Taoist Li, of course I believe you!"
He was cornered, not to mention that the person transmitting the message at this moment was Li Daoyou, who had saved the Yuan family many times. Even if a stranger suggested it, he would not hesitate to grab the last straw and give it a try.
"Okay, if you say so..."
Yuan Zhiping tensed his mind and listened carefully to the explanation to Shu.
The man in black looked even more impatient when he saw that he was stuck mid-sentence.
"Master Yuan, what on earth are you..."
"Wen Shuichang!"
Yuan Zhiping suddenly interrupted and asked coldly: "There is something unclear in my heart. If you can clear up the confusion, I will give you the answer immediately."
The man in black, Wen Shuichang, the head of the Wen family, was startled when he saw Yuan Zhiping change his attitude.
He looked at the other party's eyes that suddenly became firm, and he felt something was wrong in his heart, but it didn't show anything on the surface.
He said expressionlessly: "What do you want to ask?"
"I want to know why the Lord of the City wants my daughter's eyes."
Hearing Yuan Zhiping ask this question, Wen Shuichang immediately sneered, "How dare you ask about the city lord? I don't think you are alive..."
"Wen Shuichang, those are my daughter's eyes!"
Yuan Zhiping interrupted Wen Shuichang again, with a colder tone than the latter, "You don't want to answer? Or you don't know? Then let me guess what?
The ancestors of my Yuan family are demons, and my daughter's eyes are atavistic and can be used to practice eye skills.
I guess the city lord wants to use my daughter's eyes to find something, right?
You are pressing so hard, and the purpose is self-evident. Do you want to go to the tomb of Emperor Tianlong? "
As soon as these words came out, Wen Shuichang's expression changed instantly.
Yuan Zhiping saw his reaction and knew that he had been right.
Fellow Taoist Li guessed it right!
The Yuan family is saved!
The surprise of being saved from a desperate situation made his eyes red, but he also knew that now was not the time to be happy.
He calmed down and continued to strike while the iron was hot, "Master Wen, there is something you don't know yet.
My daughter is talented and intelligent, and has won the favor of her ancestors. She has recently awakened her bloodline magical power.
These eyes are connected to my daughter's blood. If they are dug out alive, they will be completely useless and no one can use them to practice! "
"What? Supernatural powers?!"
Wen Shuichang was shocked and at a loss.
He didn't know what purpose Wenzi really wanted the Yuan family's daughter's eyes for, but the orders he had recently received from the city lord's palace were all related to the tomb of Emperor Tianlong. .
If the facts are true as Yuan Zhiping said, digging out these eyes will only do bad things.
When the time comes, Wenzi may become angry at him.
When he thought of this, Wen Shuichang couldn't sit still, got up and left without saying a word.
After he left, Yuan Zhiping's tense mind relaxed, and the tears that were pressing in his eyes immediately became uncontrollable.
When Xiang Shen stepped into the threshold, she saw Yuan Zhiping with tears streaming down his face. She smiled and backed out.
After tea time, a voice came from inside the house.
"Fellow Daoist Li, please come in and talk."
Xiang Shu stopped tempering his body, turned around and stepped into the front hall.
Yuan Zhiping's expression had returned to normal. When he saw Xiang Shu coming in, he couldn't help but smile: "I made fellow Taoist laugh."
"It doesn't matter."
Xiang Shen smiled slightly and said, "I roughly guessed something about this before going into seclusion.
The head of the family alone bears the danger of his family being overthrown. His mind is suddenly tense and relaxed, and it is inevitable that his emotions will be agitated. This is just human nature. "
"It's me, the head of the family, who is incompetent."
Yuan Zhiping sighed, "If fellow Taoist hadn't sent the message in time, I'm afraid..."
At this point, Yuan Zhiping paused and did not say any more. He sighed again:
"Fellow Daoist Li has a clear mind and can see the crux of the matter at a glance. It's just that we are teasing each other, but it is just a delaying tactic.
I'm stupid, please give me some advice on how to deal with it next. "
