"You lied to me." The prisoner grabbed Qin Yi's collar and shook it: "I shouted three times, but I didn't feel any improvement in the way of music!"
Qin Yi looked at the king with twitching cheeks, and slowly stretched out his hand to take away its small fat hand: "Could it be that I don't know how to teach students according to their aptitude? Those are the textbooks I customized for An An, not the king's... "
Prisoner Niu turned in a circle in front of him heartbrokenly: "Then how do I improve?"
Qin Yi looked at it sympathetically.
The spirit of joy, no matter how it is, there is no sign, do you expect to achieve Taiqing by this alone? That's too clear to be too worthless.
What's more, Senior Sister is right, asexual people naturally lack a very crucial part of the Dao. This lack may not matter to others, or even not needed at all; but for musical emotions, this lack seems to be fatal.
The way of the prisoner of cattle has come to an end, and it is completely conceivable that there will be no further progress in this life.
If it wants to cultivate to Taiqing, it is better to rely on the root of demon cultivation...
Qin Yi said slowly, "Have you ever thought about going to Shenglong Peak and... Kunpeng Demon City?"
The prisoner was stunned, and shook his head slightly regretfully: "I can't leave for the time being."
Qin Yi thought about it for a while, and didn't dare to casually lead the Ancestral Saint Longzi to the demon city at this time. He was afraid that Cheng Cheng would not be able to control the situation, so he said, "There will be a chance."
I don't know what happened to Cheng Cheng now... If nothing else, her Demon Emperor Realm, which is Qianyuan, is definitely not a problem, I don't know which level she has reached. She has the Kunpeng Purple Mansion, the Demon Clan's Earth Vessel, and the dual-body cultivator's technique that divides and merges. It should be very buggy when she concentrates her practice, and she should not be slower than Senior Sister.
Maybe Qianyuan is complete and it is unknown.
I don't know how Ye Ling's stinky girl is doing now...
The Rift Valley Demon City began to expand from a period of extreme weakness to a unified rift valley, where ancient souls are connected, and it has been almost ten years since it has been striding forward. Once restored to its peak, the Rift Valley Demon City and the Sea Demon Realm can really work together, and it will be an extremely terrifying force.
Of course, it is not easy to want to cooperate sincerely. The ethnic composition of demons is too complicated. There are actually many forces in the sea. Unless there is a top powerhouse who can overwhelm everything, it is difficult to twist them together.
While thinking about Cheng Cheng Yeling, the prisoner suddenly said, "Take off your clothes."
"Ah?" Qin Yi subconsciously took a half step back while clutching his neckline, and asked vigilantly, "What are you doing?"
Prisoner Niu said angrily: "The Rift Valley Demon City gave you the clothes of ten thousand demons, and this king doesn't know why. In short, you have done a great job to us this time, and this king is not stingy to make your clothes of ten thousand demons even better. True to its name."
Qin Yi was stunned: "Don't you want to give me the materials of the monster clan in the sea?"
"Of course." The prisoner said as if nothing had happened: "In a mere rift valley, without the vastness of the sea and the sky, what about the demons?"
Qin Yi carefully took off the blue shirt, handed it over and took it back, and said cautiously, "This is, this is the shirt of love, but it can't be remodeled indiscriminately. If she doesn't recognize it, it will end with me."
The prisoner laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, the basic appearance will not change. At most, due to the addition of materials, the texture style will change a little, which is inevitable."
"That should be okay, Cheng Cheng is not so stingy." Qin Yi finally handed over the clothes, but he was still a little reluctant.
The prisoner cow looked at that stinky appearance and was really angry, obviously I was going to give you a favor, why did it seem like I was begging you after doing it for a long time
It ignored Qin Yi, turned to Ju Yunxiu, and handed over a piano: "This is my sister's."
Ju Yunxiu was stunned for a moment. This is the harp of the ox, a treasure without signs. It has infinite power and wonderful uses, and it is not even something she can completely control at this time.
Even when playing music to wake up Jianmu before, she didn't use this qin for her, because she was afraid that it would be inappropriate if she couldn't control it, but also because the prison cow would use it to fight the enemy, and it couldn't be easily given to others.
At this time, you actually sent her
The treasure of no phase, the most important magic weapon of the prisoner, just gave it so casually
The prisoner didn't say much, and before Ju Yunxiu opened his mouth to refuse, he floated away with his clothes: "This kind of thing is destined to be yours."
Watching it leave, Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi looked at each other for a while, and Qin Yi finally sighed: "Without phase, if nothing else, just in terms of atmosphere and casualness, every one is really appreciated. I Sometimes I think that such people shouldn't be arguing with each other at all... But why is this world turbulent?"
Ju Yunxiu was silent for a moment, and finally said: "The way is different, so what you want is different."
Qin Yi remembered that Tassel had missed a few words, which meant that its disputes with the heavenly people were not as low-level as robbing and eating as the dog imagined.
The battle of Dao, not at that level, is really difficult to understand.
Ju Yunxiu said, "Before thinking about such a serious matter as Dao Dao, can you change your clothes to cover yourself up a bit? Does it feel cool to stand outside in a pair of underpants like this?"
"Pfft..." A laughing voice came from the side.
Qin Yi turned his head blushing and glared, Qing Cha and An An were hiding in the bushes and snickering.
Qin Yi glared angrily for a while, and he couldn't help laughing. He pulled a cloud of mist and turned it into a piece of clothing to cover himself, and the whole person's mood became much more relaxed.
To be honest, let's not talk about lofty topics, just for this group of Hanhans to continue to be so carefree, all the battles are worth it.
"An An..." Qin Yi sat down on the grass and gestured, "Come here."
An An cautiously got out and stood in front of him a little embarrassed: "Well, sir, let me go into the sea and yell at the hundred tribes, but I'm still so idiot, I can't shout..."
"So, the one who is shameless is the king, and the one who is so shy can only be a clam."
An An was speechless.
On the other hand, Ju Yunxiu comforted her: "Forget it, human nature cannot be destroyed. Just learning techniques, you are not stupid, it is better than clear tea."
An An thinks this is weird, is it a compliment
Ju Yunxiu said again: "If you want to inherit my Tao, I'm afraid it is unlikely, but simply learning the skills is not a big problem. Anyway, I will stay here with Qingcha for a while, you come and learn from me every day. "
An An was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master."
Ju Yunxiu waved her hand: "It's not the master, it's called elder sister. How could this child who was quite sensible in the past suddenly become stupid? Infected by the tea?"
Qing Cha was not convinced: "Where am I stupid, I can draw much better than her playing the piano. I can not only express the soul of painting, but also the essence of painting."
Qin Yi leaned back: "Really? Can you draw a picture?"
Qing Cha's head spun around in a circle: "Who do you draw?"
Qin Yi pointed to An An: "Of course it's her. Just right, An An, you stand still and open the clam shell and don't move. Be a model for Qingcha."
An An's face turned green.
Opening a clam shell and being looked at, and being stared at and painting every part of your body, are two completely different experiences. This, this…
Qingcha happily put An Allah in the middle, sat down in front of her, and looked up with a drawing board.
It's obviously just a little girl watching her, but An'an still feels that every time she looks at a place, there is electricity running around, and she feels that the pearls are about to condense again...
Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu, and Ju Yunxiu looked at the Qingcha painted mussels with great interest.
The so-called essence of painting is a very interesting thing... Because it is not what the painting sees.
For example, in painting An An, it might be a cute clam in Qing Cha's pen, not every inch of An An's figure is being looked at and outlined by others.
But Ju Yunxiu didn't know when Qing tea reached such an essential level. Could it be that the juice of the leaves of Jianmu has a good effect and made rapid progress
In An An's expression of shame and anger, Qing Cha laughed: "Draw it!"
Ju Yunxiu said casually, "Let us have a look at the spirit of the painting."
"Okay, okay." Qing Cha said a little bit of her own painting.
An An was shy and curiously watched the smoky atmosphere in the painting, and secretly thought in her heart what would her painting soul look like when she came out? Isn't it beautiful
Both Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi were thinking, will a mussel come out
The next moment everyone was stunned.
Not mussels, but An An.
An An without clothes.
An An felt that she was about to die, and instantly turned into a pillar and disappeared without a shadow.
Qin Yi blankly asked Qingcha, "Could it be that seeing through clothes is the essence of your seeing through?"
"No." Qingcha is serious: "In its own sense, there is not much difference between opening the clam shell and not wearing clothes, so this is the essence."