Jian Yulei looked at Ye Qing incredulously, his eyes gradually became subtle, and he took two steps back unconsciously.

"Hey, hey," Ye Qing's face drooped with black lines, "What do you think of?"

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"Before I start, I would like to ask: What do you think [Immortal Law] is?"

Jian Yulei and Ye Qing came to an open space, they didn't start teaching immediately, instead they asked Ye Qing a question quite seriously.

"In the Far East, there are not a few people who study immortal arts, and almost everyone has their own opinions, and they will definitely not agree with others' opinions.

so what about youFor you, what exactly is magic? "

"this......"

Ye Qing pondered for a while: "My understanding of immortality is very shallow, but if I were to say it, it should not be a manifestation of some kind of power, but something close to 'sensation'."

"Well, although it's not completely accurate, it's very close to the essence."

Jian Yulei nodded in satisfaction, and then looked at Ye Qing seriously: "You are quite sensitive to [Qi], and when you want to practice immortal arts, it will go smoothly, but I still want to remind you before starting— —Never forget your origin.”

"The origin..." Just as Ye Qing was chewing on the meaning of this sentence, Jian Yulei officially started his explanation.

"What is [Xianfa]?

The biggest difference from [Magic] is that magic power can be created, transformed, and dominated.Because it is distributed in the atmosphere and the ground, even the human body can naturally produce magic power.Although most of them exist in a free state, they tend to gather together in large numbers, and even produce physical magic crystals.

The "Qi" manipulated by [Xianfa] is completely opposite to magic power - it is not a substance that actually exists or even can be touched.

'Qi' is like having its own will, but it will not be bound, and nothing can bind them.Travel freely and freely in every corner of the world, elusive.

It is a kind of [fantasy], an illusory thing that is ubiquitous but has no trace - for intellectual life, something that cannot be recognized does not exist. "

Jian Yulei stretched out his finger and swiped broadly around: "Air, grass, bugs, soil, feathers—whether they are dead or alive, they all exist in the ocean of 'Qi'.

It's everywhere, but like a fish ignoring the surrounding water, surrounded by 'qi', it's hard for us to notice 'qi'.

Some practitioners even believe that "qi" is the way we should exist, and the physical body is just a stinky skin that prevents us from returning to the original point.

...Of course, this is a theory that is already close to evil.

And cultivating the method of being able to detect 'Qi' is the first step of the immortal method-you seem to have already started. "

“[Immortal Art] is actually not more advanced than magic and other techniques. In fact, because of the age, many concepts are no longer in line with the current world.

But from my point of view, [immortal law] should be more suitable for human beings than other powers...

Remember, the essence of magic is 'domination', while the essence of [Xianfa] is 'communication'.

This is not a technique of forcibly plundering and manipulating 'Qi', but a spiritual realization of communicating with it, resonating with it, and making yourself one with all things. "

Ye Qing thought deeply...

"Okay, let you gradually understand the rest in the process of cultivation."

Jian Yulei smiled gently: "First of all, calm down and perceive the world more deeply..."

PS: Let me explain in advance that the black dragon in this world has nothing to do with the one Ye Qing killed before (*^▽^*)

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"It's been a long time since I felt tired..."

Ye Qing moved his shoulders lazily: "I originally thought [Xianfa]'s practice was more peaceful and comfortable, like meditation, but the result is just the opposite?"

If you want to master the immortal method, you need to sense the existence and flow of "Qi" all the time. Because its flow is irregular, it can even be said to be beyond human common sense, so even if Ye Qing has the ability to perceive, he must always concentrate only then.

Persevering for several hours at a stretch, and learning various techniques and skills during the period, even Ye Qing couldn't help feeling tired.

"Well?"

The corner of the clothes was pulled slightly, Bai Wugou looked up at Ye Qing with his small face.

"It's okay, just take a rest." Ye Qing smiled and stroked the little girl's hair, making Bai Wugou close his eyes and enjoy.

Although he can transform into a human form, Bai Wugou doesn't seem to particularly like the human form. Most of the time, he still hangs it on Ye Qing's waist as a weapon. Even if he becomes a little girl, he will definitely hold Ye Qing's clothes or hand. Like a child who is afraid of getting lost.

...But this is just the perception of outsiders, only Ye Qing knows the truth.

She was not afraid that she would get lost, but because she was afraid that Ye Qing would get lost, so she pulled him all the time - yes, in Bai Wugou's eyes, Ye Qing was actually someone who needed to be protected.

"Let's go back today, the dungeon will be tomorrow—huh?!"

Ye Qing's footsteps paused, his originally calm eyes sharpened instantly, after scanning the crowd around him, he looked at the tall white tower in the distance without hesitation.

Bai Wugou also seemed to feel something in his heart, and looked at the tall white tower in a daze.

"Did—um, disappear?"

Ye Qing frowned slightly, shook his head and continued to lead Bai Wugou forward.

It's nothing to say, he just felt a line of sight just now.

In this densely populated city, all kinds of sightlines intersect. Even strangers may be watched by pedestrians on the street. It is not uncommon to feel the eyes of others.

What's more, the combination of Ye Qing and Bai Wugou is very conspicuous in the first place. I have experienced all kinds of curious or unkind eyes. Ye Qing doesn't have the leisure to care about them. He basically ignores them. As long as he doesn't come to provoke him, it doesn't matter. .

But the reason why Ye Qing had such a big reaction this time is because that gaze is different from the others in fundamental attributes!

The eyes of passers-by are mostly curious, and the mental fluctuations contained in them are relatively gentle, but this time they are unusually high, with a strong will in their eyes.

That is by no means a beautiful emotion, but a distortion close to malice, almost condensed into a substantive possessive desire, a scorching sight that makes the instinctive hairs stand on end!

This is projected from far away, from some distant point beyond human vision.If you were an ordinary person, you wouldn't be able to notice anything at all, but Ye Qing has a quick mind, combined with [Intuition] and [Shepherd's Foresight], he has a danger perception that is close to the effect of "predicting the future".

That's why he could be keenly aware of this unusual line of sight in the bustling crowd.

Although that line of sight disappeared when Ye Qing wanted to reverse search, it seemed to be just an illusion, but Ye Qing who confirmed its authenticity couldn't let go of it for a long time.

On the way back, he turned his head to look at the tower in the center of the city from time to time, looking thoughtful.

It would be fine if that line of sight was directed at him, no matter what kind of malice it was, it would not frighten him.

But the problem is not that simple, because he was only affected by Chi Yu, the real target of that line of sight is...

"cut!"

Ye Qing closed the iridescent magic eye, the Tower of Babel seemed to have some special barrier, and the too large size made it impossible for him to see through it.

"If... what is the purpose? Is it really just a casual glance?"

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It was a scorching gaze that was enough to make people burn.

Regardless of human beings or gods, only when a certain critical point is reached can desire be transformed into a burning obsession.

Curiosity, search, love, demand, possession, from bone marrow to soul, I wish I could brand every gram of flesh and blood with my own stamp!

——This is the goddess in charge of "love and beauty".

On a certain floor of the Tower of Babel, an entire wall was removed to overlook the human world, a room with an extremely wide view.

With long silver hair and a voluptuous body, there is no part of her body that does not exude charm. A beautiful goddess.

The world is made up of "vulgar" and "ugly", but as the goddess of beauty, she doesn't hate such a world, because only enough ugly mud can best reflect the ultimate beauty.

And when she accidentally saw the only flawless color, her vision and heart were immediately captured by the pure white like winter snow.

"Ah~"

The goddess limp on the ground powerlessly, her delicate and delicate skin was dyed crimson with depravity.

Her words were full of joy: "What a beautiful child... Ah~ I really want to make her my thing..."

If it is only this level, there is no problem. If it is just an "idea", it will not cause substantial harm. From a legal point of view, delusion is also innocent.

But this goddess doesn't stop at nothing but fantasy.

The goddess sucked on the red fingertips, but no matter how much she licked her tongue, she couldn't satisfy the emptiness in her heart.

She is like this, once she has something she wants, she will try her best to get it without giving up the bottom line, and she will possess and enjoy the beautiful things wholeheartedly.

The fingertips were separated from the pink delicate tongue, and the crystal thread exuding obscenity was torn off, and the goddess also made a decision.

"The person next to her is an eyesore - how can such a beautiful soul be stained by such an ugly thing!"

The goddess said in a somewhat crazy voice: "She can only be mine, and cannot belong to others... Ota?"

"Yes."

It wasn't until the man spoke that the burly man who had been standing behind the goddess had a sense of existence.

It was a warrior with a height of more than two meters, wrapped in strong muscles, with a face as calm as a rock, with a powerful oppressive force that would make ordinary people groan.

But the strange thing is that despite having such a conspicuous appearance, he was completely unaware of its existence before he made a sound, as if blending into the shadow of a goddess, so low-key.

"Please leave it to me, Lady Freya." The warrior named Ota said.

Evil thoughts are not threatening in themselves, but if combined with super action and powerful forces, it will be completely different.

PS: The update has been extremely irregular due to personal affairs these days, but the magnanimous book friends did not blame the chef for this. In order to thank everyone, I will send one more update today.

Note: The Amazon sisters in [Rocky Familia] appeared at lv.5, not lv.6. The cook made a mistake and has been changed.

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"The gaze on the Tower of Babel?"

Bitter wind sounded, and with a painful hiss, the silver rapier split the fifteen-meter-long worm in half, and green body fluids spilled onto the ground, creating a withered yellow acid field.

The girl's body was entwined with an invisible wind, ignoring the acid, passing through the corpse of the worm and beheading another monster behind her on the spot.

Shaking off the liquid on the blade, the girl combed her messy hair and walked towards Ye Qing.

"Sorry, I don't know. But if it's the Tower of Babel, only the top few families can live there."

Aisi said blankly: "Except that our Loki family refused the right to live in the Tower of Babel."

"Then who is most likely?" Ye Qing cut off the armored dragon the size of a hill with a single sword, and asked the blond girl.

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