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"I wonder what changes will happen after this fusion?"

There was joy between Qin Shuang's eyebrows.

"What's wrong?" Qin Qian asked when he saw Qin Shuang's expression changed.

"Nothing." Qin Shuang shook her head with a smile.

"Shuang'er!" Qin Wu's eyes showed expectation: "You said that if the fourth sister heard that you were here, would she come?"

"It should be!" Qin Shuang nodded without thinking.

Holy Mountain.

A woman from far to near.

"stop!"

Under the holy mountain, a group of martial artists in Wuzong Palace stopped the woman. The woman stopped and looked at the group of martial artists in Wuzong Palace in front of her and said:

"I want to meet Lord Wu."

"Swish..." A warrior in the head sneered, looked at Qin Jiao's young face, and said with a sarcastic look in his eyes:

"You can see Lord Wu when you meet him? If anyone wants to see Lord Wu, Lord Wu will meet him, then Lord Wu will not have to command the great cause of demons. Let's go, hurry up and don't make trouble here."

Qin Jiao calmly swept over everyone in front of him, and his hands were gathered in front of him.

"Clang..."

The warrior on the opposite side drew out his long sword and looked at Qin Jiao with caution.

Qin Jiao didn't even raise his eyelids, and his hands were zipping in front of him. Widths of spiritual patterns were leaping at his fingertips. Then the spiritual patterns formed a bird. Qin Jiao said to the bird:

"Master Wu, Qin Jiao is looking for a meeting."

Then he raised his hands upwards, and the colorful bird flew towards the holy mountain.

The warriors wanted to intercept, but the colorful bird had already gone away. They couldn't help but hold the weapon and surrounded Qin Jiao in anger. Qin Shuang carried his hands on her back, looking calmly at the holy mountain, without looking at the warriors at all. This indifferent temperament made the warriors dare not act rashly, especially Qin Jiao's ability to become a bird with spiritual patterns just now also made them afraid.

The scene became silent like this, and both sides were waiting for news on the holy mountain.

Above the holy mountain.

A colorful bird flew over rows of tall houses, constantly making the sound of Qinjiao from his mouth:

"Lord Wu, Qin Jiao is looking for a meeting!"

A brilliant hall.

Two doors opened with a bang, and a majestic figure slowly walked out from inside. He looked up at the colorful bird hovering in the air. His eyes shrank and he shouted in a low voice:

"By Saint Wu Dongying."

The colorful bird hovering in the sky narrowed its wings and swooped towards Wu Dongying. It came to Wu Dongying, flapped its two small wings, and maintained its body floating in the air:

"Master Wu, Qin Jiao is looking for a meeting."

Wu Dongying did not speak, but instead carefully looked at the colorful bird in front of him. The more he looked, the more shocked he looked in his eyes. Although he was not proficient in spiritual patterns, he did not understand at all. He could see that the colorful bird in front of him was not real, but was composed of spiritual patterns.

"What a high spiritual pattern realm!"

Wu Dongying's expression became serious, and the power of his soul spreads to the bottom of the Holy Mountain. He saw Qin Jiao carrying his hands on his back, surrounded by warriors from the Wuzong Hall.

"Please go up the mountain for a while."

Wu Dongying spoke softly, but his voice clearly reached everyone at the foot of the mountain. The warriors looked one side, retreated to both sides, and looked respectful on their faces.

Qin Jiao walked up the mountain along the mountain road. On the top of the peak, the colorful bird dissipated silently, turning into a thread of spiritual patterns and hovering in the air, and finally dissipating without a trace, which made the light in Wu Dongying's eyes even more powerful.

There was no sound, only a figure slowly appeared in Wu Dongying's eyes. Wu Dongying looked at Qin Jiao's feet and saw that Qin Jiao took every step, without falling to the ground. A spiritual pattern emerged under her feet, supporting Qin Jiao's body.

Wu Dongying restrained his surprise and said with a gentle smile on his face:

"Master Qin, please!"

"Parent Wu, please!"

In the huge hall, there were only two people, Wu Dongying and Qin Jiao. Wu Dongying looked at Qin Jiao and said with a friendly smile on his face:

"Master Qin, are you the Master of Spirit Patterns?"

"Master of Spiritual Patterns!" Qin Jiao pondered for a moment and said, "That's right."

"That's it?" Wu Dongying's eyes narrowed.

Qin Jiao looked at Wu Dongying calmly and said, "I don't know what level I am now, and I am not very clear about the specific division of the master level of the Spiritual Pattern Realm."

Wu Dongying frowned slightly. Qin Jiao on the opposite side should have been taught by his master, or at least the secrets of inheritance, right?

How can we not distinguish the state clearly?

slow!

What she just said was that she did not clearly define the specific division of the master's realm, which shows that she still clearly defines the division of the realm below the master's level.

Could it be that her realm is just a master of spiritual patterns?

No!

Being able to build such a spiritual pattern bird is also the realm of a master!

"Who are you...teacher?"

"No teacher!" Qin Jiao said lightly.

Wu Dongying looked stunned and said, "Then... your spiritual pattern technique comes from harmony?"

Qin Jiao's eyes were as calm as an ancient well, and he said lightly: "I have loved spiritual patterns since I was a child, and I also think I am a spiritual pattern genius..."

Speaking of this, Qin Jiao's expression was dazed and said, "Of course, my talent in spiritual patterns is still not as good as that of Qi Mei."

"Seventh Sister?" Wu Dongying was stunned. Could there be someone who is more talented in spiritual patterns than the person in front of him? He couldn't help but ask softly:

"Who is your seventh sister?"

"Speaking of the Lord Wu knows her, she is Qin Shuang."

"Qin Shuang?" Wu Dongying's eyes were lit: "Yuehuang Qin Shuang?"

"Month Emperor?" Qin Jiao looked at Wu Dongying blankly.

"you do not know?"

"Do I know?"

Qin Jiao's coldness made Wu Dongying stunned. How many years have it been, and no one talked to him like this? But what was happening in front of him was more important, so he stared at Qin Jiao's face and said:

"Your Seventh Sister is the Qin Shuang who won the first place in the Continental Spirit Pattern Competition?"

"Yes!" Qin Jiao nodded and said, "At that time, my spiritual pattern talent was not as good as her, and my realm was not as good as her."

"At that time?" Wu Dongying heard the difference: "What about now?"

"Now..." Qin Jiao frowned slightly, thought for a while, and said with extreme confidence:

"She should be inferior to me."

Wu Dongying looked at Qin Jiao with scrutiny and said, "I think you must have something to ask for when you come to the Holy Mountain this time."

"Yes!" Qin Jiao nodded calmly.

"What are you asking for?"

"I want to enter the Spirit Pattern Tower."

Wu Dongying felt relieved, and at the same time he suddenly realized. For a spiritual pattern master, what else is more attractive than a spiritual pattern tower?

"No, no!" Wu Dongying restrained the smile on his face and said seriously: "But, the spiritual pattern tower in Wuzong Palace cannot be used for you for free, right?"
Chapter completed!