No matter what the Great King is thinking, it is also the strongest and the most powerful person here, and it is difficult for everyone to bypass him. The King of Chu is so slender, the palace is often starved to death, the prisoners love music, and the entire sea clan is also relying on music, and now Qin Yi has to try to get close to this.
Qin Yi sometimes wonders, if a fat mansion becomes the king, will this place become a two-dimensional base? Anyway, when the races in the sea are cute, they are quite two-dimensional...
The brainless jenny turtle, the grunting geoduck. Um.
You can draw and do anime.
Qin Yi felt more and more that it would be a pity if Senior Sister didn't come here if she visited the Great Wilderness and went in another direction. Well, she might not be able to enter if she went in the right direction... If there is a chance in the future, she must bring Senior Sister to live here for a while.
The premise is that the undercurrent here must be quelled first, otherwise senior sister will be better, isn't it very dangerous to come over for tea
Woo... I miss Senior Sister and tea.
"Sir?" An An brought tea over and whispered, "Mr.'s song contains a lot of thoughts, which makes people feel... melancholy."
Qin Yi stopped playing and was very speechless: "You have a high sense of appreciation, why do you play like a second-hand?"
An An pursed her lips: "I don't have enough talent."
The two have been practicing together for several days, and their relationship has become more and more familiar. An An has long since stopped shrinking in front of Qin Yi. "Shi Niang" Yu Chang murmured a few words.
Although bickering is basically a loss, Yu Chang can't do anything else, and there is no pressure to bully the mussel girl.
An An takes a compulsory subject every day, and opens her clam shell to stand in the pile of feathered people to accept the onlookers. Now the feathered people are too lazy to look at her, when these two goods do not exist.
There's no excitement anymore... Now An An has been walking around the street with her butterfly wings open, and she's used to it... Anyway, all the feathered people I see are like this, and it's really not uncommon in this atmosphere.
Gouzi said that this girl wants to be a little more exciting next time, and it is estimated that opening the clam shell is not enough, so she has to open something else. Before he could finish speaking, Qin Yiyi smashed his fist into the ring...
Bangbang is not there, this guy is getting more and more domineering, he can't stop it!
But it actually makes a lot of sense...
"Actually, it's not a matter of talent." Qin Yi turned a few blind thoughts in his mind, but his face was still a gentleman: "It's just a matter of knowledge and action."
An An was stunned: "What is knowledge and action?"
"Know, and do it." Qin Yi said: "If you can combine knowledge and action, you are a saint."
An An thought thoughtfully: "Sir's Middle Earth Immortal Dao, about cultivating the mind, has something to do with this?"
"Relatedly, the essence of immortal Taoism in Shenzhou is to seek knowledge, but in fact, as long as there is a master, everyone can know, and the advancement is different, why? It is better to do one."
An An was silent for a while, and then whispered: "Seeing Mr. An's open-minded environment of empty mountains and new rains, he is envious in his heart and doesn't know where to go. I hope you can teach me."
Qin Yi touched her chin and looked at her for a while, and suddenly thought, what would happen if the demon cultivator cultivated Taoism? Like the Three Immortals of the Che Chi Kingdom? Or the golden horn and the silver horn
In fact, there are precedents for demon cultivators to cultivate Taoism.
The better example is the broken-billed crane, and there is a more familiar one called Qingcha.
It feels all tragic.
"If you want to practice Taoism, after this concert is over, if there is nothing else, I will teach you again."
An An said: "At that time, Mr. is really a master."
"Bang!" Yu Chang came over, put down a wooden sword, and stared at An An.
Suspected of stealing an axe from her neighbor, she always felt that the dead clam was seducing her husband.
An An stared back. Xiaozhuziguangfengjiyue wants to learn something, who is as shameless as you, and last night the whole island heard it again, shameless. A birdman is a birdman, either on a tree or in the wild... Uh, no, An An didn't scold Mr.
An An secretly glanced at Qin Yi, who was holding the wooden sword and pondering.
This is his Devil Slaying Sword, he has already taken the twigs of Jianmu, and he has re-refined and fused it. The original characteristics of slaying demons and eliminating demons have been retained, and the endless majesty of building wood has been added. The texture has also become tough and unparalleled, and it has self-repair. The overall level has been upgraded to the early Qianyuan period.
Yu Chang thought that the murderous intent was not enough, so he took it to his mother to re-enchant it, adding the power of the wind blade to break the sky, and increasing the speed, so that the power of the sacrifice was more comprehensive.
Qin Yi studied it and was very satisfied. Today's power belongs to the mid-Qianyuan period, but it does not drain his mana like Zhan Guang. With today's blue bars, it can be used at least three or four times, and the battery life is much better.
Zhan Guangjian can finally eat ashes. It was something that was seized by the heavenly people. It was not applicable, and I did not like it psychologically. It was not suitable to be used in some occasions, for fear of revealing something. It was impossible to rely on it as a means of pressing the bottom of the box before, but now it can finally be relegated to the second line.
Qin Yi was very satisfied, he hugged Yu Chang and kissed: "Thank you for my mother-in-law."
Yu Chang sat on his lap and wrapped his hands around his neck: "Your business is all Yuren's business, why do you need to thank you. If you want to thank you, how can we thank you?"
"You can thank me like this." Qin Yishou began to be dishonest.
An An turned her head away and didn't look at it.
To say that this gentleman is not good, it is too casual.
I used to know how to cover up in front of her, but after being smashed a few times, I simply didn't bother to pretend. According to Yushang's theory, if you don't see it, you will get out. This is our own home. Why do we have to avoid you at home?
After being embarrassed for a few times, An An is now at peace. Anyway, it is impossible for them to do it in front of their own face. It's just a show of affection and love to spread dog food. I'm a mussel and not a dog, so I'm not afraid of this bit of dog food, but I often hear hiccups coming from Qin Yi's ring...
Yu Chang smiled in Qin Yi's arms: "The sword is done, how is your flute?"
Qin Yi said: "The flute has also been upgraded. The biggest advantage of building wood is that it is sturdy and endless. I rarely used Yunxiu flute to use it before, mainly because I was afraid of damage. Now it should not matter, it is extremely tough."
Yushang said: "How do you use this flute against the enemy on a daily basis? Just use the sound to hurt the enemy?"
An An interjected next to him: "Mr.'s flute is mainly used for the blessing of magic tools, not for attacking. The effect of holding a flute to cast spells is at least double that of empty hands. It is very similar to us holding mussel beads. You savages don't understand."
Yu Chang glared angrily.
An An turned her head away without looking at it, and continued: "Sir, I wanted to use bark to sacrifice magic weapons like shields, but I lost it. I have already taken it from the Hui family and asked my mother to practice it. It can refract the attack to a certain extent. It should be completed tomorrow, I hope you are satisfied.”
Yu Chang straightened her eyes, they were not good at this set, everyone looked for her mother, and it seemed that she was no longer special to her husband. What's the matter with this dead clam...
An An said in a low voice, "The Dinghai Divine Pearl, the Nine Great Kings haven't returned it to us..."
Yu Chang's heart froze, and suddenly understood. Pixiu is really putting on small shoes for them, maybe it's because of nature, and the baby doesn't want to return it. The clan is in pain now, it is impossible to force the nine kings to return things, and their own Jiaotu is unreliable. Now Qin Yi and the Yu people are obviously fighting against the Pixiu. After thinking about it, the clan seems to be placing their hopes on their alliance
An An didn't say anything about forming an alliance, but just said: "I hope to see the great king this time, he can call the shots for us, and we want to return to the treasure of the town."
Qin Yi said: "Dangtang Longzi, you're actually a scumbag. Don't worry, if the prisoner doesn't give it credit, I'll use a mace to help you get a debt!"
An An looked sideways.
You have a flute in your left hand, a wooden sword in your right hand, and the spirit of Taoism is immortal. Why did he speak the mace
Qin Yi finally got up and took a deep breath: "Our tune practice together, that's it. The concert will start tomorrow, and it's just a matter of cramming again. Let's all go back to rest, I hope tomorrow... This fat house Cow in prison won't be too disappointing."