What would a normal Mahayana casual cultivator do before crossing the catastrophe

After verifying that there was no problem with the antidote pill, Qinan began to try to incorporate it into the formation originally designed to reshape the spiritual root.And a few days later, Yan Nange also finished refining the parts of the general blueprints that Qinan gave him.

Although alchemy and weapon refining belong to the same direction of refining, they are completely different directions today.Yan Nange's ability in alchemy was basically at the level where he could barely talk to Yuan Ying Qi Danxiu, so he couldn't help much. After refining the formation foundation, he could only hug him A copy of Qinan's collection of books to try to learn some by myself.

And on the second day, the big cat, which they had left behind, found it by itself, and squatted outside the restriction of the door, poking its head and meowing.

"Yunze?" Qinan murmured, and opened the restraint to let it in.

Yunze walked into the cave, wandered around, and then lay down at Yan Nange's feet, tilting his head and rubbing against each other in a coquettish manner.Qinan glanced casually, then continued to burn jade slips indifferently.

Yan Nange on the other side communicated with it via sound transmission, and glanced at Jinan with more and more strange eyes.

This guy used to seize the opportunity to kidnap Yunze and use it as a pillow, why did he see Yunze's attitude so cold this time.

Obviously only six years.

Qinan casually threw the jade slips on the table, leaned back, pulled his hair vigorously, and continued to talk to Yan Nange while searching through the pile of books he had sorted out: "By the way, I don't seem to have seen you change. Other forms besides birds and people."

Yan Nange said: "I am a Taoist cultivator, it is useless to change so many other forms."

Qinan took out a booklet from the pile of books and put it aside, said casually: "Then teach me the secret art of demon cultivation when you are free."

Yan Nange's brows moved slightly: "...Why are you learning this?"

"It's nothing..." Qinan said vaguely, "Let me tell you, Jiaolong is really talented. I have wanted to try this body shape for many years."

Yan Nange: "... are you gifted?"

Qinan continued to say without distraction: "Yes, long and long thorns..."

Yan Nange paused for the cat boy's hair-smoothing movement, vaguely feeling that there was something wrong with this statement, but he didn't dare to confirm it.

However, before he could recall, Qinan had already changed the topic further: "By the way, I've always wanted to ask you, are your claws hands or feet?"

Yan Nange: "...Can you study it carefully and don't ask such strange questions."

Qinan muttered: "It's so strange, I can guarantee that I'm not the only one who is curious about this question. You demon cultivators are always weird, and you can inexplicably gain or lose something by changing your shape; and think about it Doesn't it feel weird whether you're grabbing something with your feet or flapping your wings with your feet?"

Yan Nange's forehead twitched: "I was originally a falcon, hatched from an egg shell. I turned into a human because my Taoist partner is human, okay?"

Qinan murmured, and returned to the table with a pile of books in his arms: "It makes sense."

Seeing that he had given up on this issue, Yan Nange was immediately relieved.However, within two seconds, he suddenly heard Qinan say in a muffled voice, "I feel my neck is so empty."

Yan Nange didn't understand, so: "...Huh?"

Qinan was depressed: "I want a cool and smooth long strip to surround me."

Yan Nange frowned: "What are you talking about?"

Qinan sighed: "It's nothing."

The jade slip is the most commonly used record carrier in the cultivation world, but due to various reasons, it cannot really show the law of a spirit pattern.And if the spirit pattern is drawn on special material paper, it can truly show the specific appearance of the spirit pattern.

Right now, Qinan was flipping through the albums that recorded various spirit patterns.

No...or no...

Qinan looked through dozens of books, but still couldn't find any usable reference.Suddenly, he saw a spirit pattern that looked like a human face appeared on the book.

Qinan stared at it for two seconds, pouring some spiritual power into it with a delicate mood.

In an instant, the spirit pattern "lived", and the light and shadow began to frantically twist and make faces.

Qinan was taken aback by it, and immediately couldn't help laughing: "My God, Yan Nange, look at this!"

Yan Nange raised his eyes and frowned even tighter: "What's wrong?"

Qinan: "The monk who drew this spirit pattern is so interesting! I really want to meet that guy!"

Yan Nange's eyes gradually darkened, and his voice became cold: "Qinan, why do you still have the heart to think about these messy things at this time!"

Qinan was stunned by his yelling, restrained the smile on his face, and said after a moment of silence: "If you think I'm noisy, you can go out."

Yan Nange said angrily: "It's not a question of whether you're noisy or not. Don't you know what kind of chaos is going on outside now? Since you already have a way to solve the predicament, then hurry up and do it! How can you..."

"Enough!" Qinan stood up suddenly, and smashed the book in his hand to the ground.

Yan Nange's words froze suddenly, and Yan Yunze, who was always out of the situation at his feet, was so frightened by the quarrel between the two that his hair exploded.

Qinan's chest heaved violently, and he stared at Yan Nange viciously, with reddened eyes.He gritted his teeth and said, "Do you think I'm not in a hurry?"

Yan Nange said coldly: "The way you are anxious is to keep thinking about messy things?"

Qinan parted his lips and smiled, but the expression on his face did not seem to be happy.His voice was hoarse: "what can I do, I can't control it at all."

He punched hard on the stone bookshelf beside him, cracks appeared on the hard stone, and many books fell down due to the vibration.

Qinan lowered his eyes, and closed them forcefully to suppress the moisture in his eyes.

"What I have learned has already been written into a book and spread all over the world. This kind of thinking is not difficult to think about." Qinan said hoarsely, "There are many Danxiu who are stronger than me, and they have all lived for thousands of years, so Knowledge must also be extensive. But why didn't they shoulder their due responsibilities..."

When Qinan said this, his voice was almost stuck in his throat, and it took a long while before he finally said the second half of the sentence: "...but I am a Mahayana period in my early four hundred years old to bear these."

Yan Nange's pupils narrowed slightly, and he looked at him silently.

Qinan raised his eyes to look at him again, and slowly said with red eyes: "Is it my fault to be afraid? You want to save the Light Sword Lord as soon as possible, and I also want to solve this disaster as soon as possible. Not only for the sake of the common people in the world and myself..."

Qinan took a deep breath, and withdrew his fist on the bookshelf: "Jiang Hongjian's Dao Xin vow is to keep the source world safe forever, if this matter can't be ended, regardless of the future... what should he do? . "

Dao Xin is the original mind of a monk, and Dao Xin Oath is the foundation of Dao Xin.

Those who go against their will will undoubtedly die.

Yan Nange looked at the blood mixed with the tortoise crack on the stone shelf, was silent for a long time, and said in a low voice, "Sorry."

Qinan turned his head slightly, and after a while bent down to pick up the books he threw on the ground: "It's okay, I was too excited. If you feel uncomfortable waiting, take Yunze out for a stroll."

After a while, the footsteps of one person and one cat sounded, and gradually disappeared.

Qinan took the book and sat back at the table again, and read it for a long time, but couldn't even see a spirit pattern.He raised his hands to cover his eyes, remained silent for a long time, stood up and walked outside the cave, looking up at the sky.

The false night sky composed of a large array of stars is as quiet and comfortable as ever. During the twinkling of stars, it has not changed from time to time.

But Qinan has seen the dark and deep appearance of the real sky with his own eyes, and has also witnessed its depression and terror when it is submerged by the red tide.

The creatures living in the Twelve Continents are destined not to be able to see the bright and brilliant starry sky mentioned by the visitors from the Ten Thousand Realms.

Qinan looked up for a while alone, and suddenly heard a gust of wind gently blowing over the uninhabited hill, and there was a faint whimper among the rocks.He took out the communication jade slip from his waist, input his spiritual consciousness and sent a summons application to Yu Hong.

It didn't take long for the summons to be answered.

"Qinan." He could hear the imperceptible tenderness in Jianjun Yihong's usual calm tone.

Qinan held the jade slip and was silent for a few seconds, then smiled and said, "Jiang Hong Jianjun, when this disaster is over, let's go to Ten Thousand Realms to see the stars."

"it is good."