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One hundred and ninetieth chapters return to the body in his way

When Qin Shaofu saw many formations, he thought of the woman in the bamboo forest of the Shushan Sword Sect. Even the little sword immortal dared to break into the formation rashly, which shows that he was powerful.

After entering the temple, I saw that it was powerful inside again, so I naturally felt that it was that person.

At this moment, I finally walked in front of me. As expected, the so-called Wood Fairy is really Yu Kongsang.

"Miss Feather!"

Qin Shaofu bowed, then sat down opposite him and said casually: "It has been more than a year since Shushan Sword Sect left. At that time, he was still thinking about how could a fairy like a girl with extraordinary spiritual energy come from a place like Shushan Sword Sect? I didn't expect that the girl was originally from Langshan."

"After the old immortal, you will naturally be a fairy."

Who is Yu Kongsang? The old god of Langshan is closed, and the future leader of Langshan, can still know the world even if he doesn't leave his home. Although Qin Shaofu has hidden a lot in the Shushan Sword Sect, she still knows his identity.

I immediately said lightly: "I never said that I was from the Shushan Sword Sect. At that time, I was just to help the head of the Shushan Sword Sect heal. But you, obviously a magical general, why did you pretend to be an ordinary person and sneak into the Shushan Sword Sect... to steal the secret from the bronze tripod?"

"That's not called stealing! Although the girl has kindness to me, she shouldn't be charged with casually." Qin Shaofu smiled and said, "The Nine Cauldrons were created by Emperor Dayu, and there is a secret of the divine martial soul. Naturally, I am a divine martial general. I'm just taking back what I've changed. And I just took back my own and didn't take it all."

"It's so eloquent!"

Yu Kongsang smiled slightly, and it seemed that he was in a bad mood, which made Qin Shaofu think in his heart that he was lucky, at least he did not arouse her disgust.

However, in terms of age, according to rumors, the other party is probably ten years older than him. Even if the other party has the ability to keep his face and looks like eighteen years old, the atmosphere at this time is still a bit like a sister and brother chatting, which is not conducive to the progress of the work in the future.

When Qin Shaofu was thinking about how to change the atmosphere, Yu Kongsang suddenly asked, "I'd like to ask, how did you survive my maze? If you fight in close combat, I may not be your opponent, but if it comes to the power of the formation, even the so-called three masters of the East Wilderness are difficult to crack."

"How did you achieve your cultivation level if you can't match them?"

The opportunity came... Qin Shaofu smiled in his heart, but his face was unfathomable, and he said lightly: "As you said, the way of formation has little to do with his own cultivation. Although I am not as strong as them, I have some talent in formation."

"It's not that I'm looking down on me, but if the girl only has this kind of maze, even if she gives her another chance to cast spells, she will not be able to do anything to do."

"Oh? Then you can try it!"

Yu Kongsang chuckled, as nice as a silver bell, which made Qin Shaofu feel relieved. He was slightly lost. He suddenly found that Yu Kongsang and the guqin of the shallow guqin quickly retreated, and disappeared in an instant. He immediately thought to himself that it was not good and had already entered the other party's formation.

Various illusions appeared in front of him again, but this time Qin Shaofu kept his mind, not be confused, nor was he inspired to make his mind murderous intent.

Just being indifferent and truly pulling yourself out, not only knowing that you are just a bystander, but also knowing that all this will not affect anything.

What should have happened has happened, and what has not happened, and I can't see it here. Yu Kongsang only knows formations, not predicts the future.

This time, there was no need to find the magical spirit, just guiding the magical spirit into the body, Qin Shaofu still easily broke the illusion array in front of him.

After a moment, not only was he unaffected, but he even completely saw through the reality of the formation.

At first glance, you can see Yu Kongsang setting up a formation not far away, holding a ball of true energy in his hand, constantly drawing strange patterns. After the patterns fell, they became part of the formation.

Qin Shaofu did not rush to tell the other party that he had seen through it, pretending to be trapped in the formation, without moving, and staring blankly.

At this moment, he suddenly thought of something very interesting.

He didn't know how many formations Yu Kongsang knew, but the usage of this maze formation was somewhat similar to the power dominated by his magical spirit, and he built an illusion through the other party's psychology.

The Divine Martial Soul actually has this ability, just like the power of fear. Once it explodes, it can cause various hallucinations due to the fear in the heart, which will eventually lead to falling into it and being unable to pull it out.

The power of hatred can create an illusion that makes people angry and lose their composure, let alone the power of desire. Hitting the depths of the other person's heart is probably the easiest power to build an illusion.

If you can learn Yu Kongsang's maze method, you may be able to greatly improve your combat effectiveness.

Moving, watching carefully, my thinking followed Yu Kongsang's strokes and constantly outlined and imprinted in my heart.

Those things do not seem to be particularly mysterious and difficult to understand. After reading them more than ten times, Qin Shaofu has recorded many patterns in his mind.

I immediately put my hand behind my back without hesitation, secretly condensed my true energy, outlined my fingers, and drew patterns.

But after several attempts, I found that it was of no use. The patterns I drew could not produce the power of mysterious formations at all.

After thinking about it, Qin Shaofu suddenly thought that he was stupid and he knew nothing about formations at all, so how could he try it with ordinary true qi? Of course, he should use the power of the magical soul to try it.

Immediately, the power of the Divine Martial Soul was tangled on my fingers, and I painted again to outline the patterns.

After outlining this time, I felt a different aura, as if I was holding a stone in my hand, with a heavy feeling.

Seeing that Yu Kongsang still had no idea, Qin Shaofu suddenly felt bad, and then he pretended to be possessed by the devil and danced with his hands and shouted loudly: "Kill you, kill you, I want to kill you!"

Seeing that he was so disobedient, a smile appeared in the corner of Yukongsang's eyes while playing the piano not far away.

When the two were not far away, Qin Shaofu suddenly threw the pattern drawn in his hand out with his waved hand.

Yu Kongsang didn't realize it at the first time. When he discovered it, it was too late. He had only a little shout and was hit by the pattern drawn by the power of the divine martial soul.

"Zheng!"

The sound of the piano shook and stopped abruptly. Yu Kongsang trembled all over, as if he was fighting something. After a while, he stopped and saw her standing up again, with her eyes blurred, and she walked towards Qin Shaofu.

Sure enough, he was hit... Qin Shaofu laughed. Among the power of the magical martial souls, the power of desire was used.

With Yu Kongsang's situation, the power of hatred and fear may not work, but the power of desire has great potential.

Now that the other party is caught, he must have fallen into an illusion, and I don’t know what the desire is in the heart of this saint protecting the country.

Just as he was thinking about it, Yu Kongsang had already walked up to him, hugged Qin Shaofu with his hands deep in his arms, and exclaimed softly.
Chapter completed!
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