At this time, Ye Chenyuan, who was far away in a different secret realm, opened his eyes impetuously, unable to calm down and meditate at all.
Old Li couldn't help saying, "You can do it! It's only ten days, can you stop thinking about Xiaochu? You are not an unweaned baby..."
Of course, Mr. Li said the last sentence very quietly.
Ye Chenyuan frowned, "It's different... I always think something happened to her..."
Lao Li immediately complained, "Come on, after she left you for a while, you think she must have something wrong! You recognized a master, and you didn't raise a nanny..."
Ye Chenyuan didn't want to pay attention to him. At this time, he only hopes that these ten days will pass quickly, but why the anxiety in his heart is getting stronger and stronger. If at this time, the dragon egg is still on the master, then he can still see Look at her...
Master, you must not have an accident!
But he was doomed to go against his wish. This time not only something went wrong at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, but it was also a major event!
She rolled her hand from the bed to the ground, and everyone around her could not get close, because a kind of golden flame gushed out of her body, as if it could melt everything!
At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, her right hand stubbornly grasped her white muscles and knotted left hand, the violent roots were squirming, and the pain in her heart made her wish to cut off this hand! However, she did not do this because of her reason, because the sixth-rank regeneration pill could recover her limbs, but Mu Qinghan, who was in her previous life, was finally forced out of the chemical industry pool and ended up with no bones left. This shows the bloodthirsty dead wood. , It’s not like the man in black said, you can just cut it
Take off.
The music in my ears continued, and there was no way at the beginning of Yuan Dynasty. He gritted his teeth and said every word.
"There is... music... sound!"
Anxiously pale Mu Qinghan listened, music? He didn't hear any sound!
But at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, he immediately rummaged through his storage bag, found all the magical artifacts that could isolate the interference of spirits and souls, and tried in turn.
But all the magical instruments have been used, and none of them can cut off that kind of music, because whether it’s the ring of the sky or the square shield, the painful expression in the early Yuan Dynasty has not subsided, and in the end Mu Qinghan ignored the pale gold color on his body. Flame, holding her in his arms distressedly.
"Qingge, Qingge, tell me, how can I help you?"
He felt guilty and unbearable when he thought of what he had suffered at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty at this time, which should have belonged to him.
Unfortunately, Yuan Chu was trembling with pain, and could no longer respond to him.
Xiao Qiao and the others were also very anxious. Among them, Yuan Shui, the oldest and most stable one, said suddenly.
"Mr. Mu, if I remember correctly, in your practice gōngfǎ, you have your own voice attack martial arts, right?"
When Mu Qinghan heard it, he said quickly, "Yes." Yuan Shui quickly took out a jade card, handed it to him, and suggested, "Perhaps, you can use your voice attack skills to break the opponent's vocal attack. This is I got a piece of music by chance. It is said to have the effect of calming the mind and calming the nerves. You can try it! But the sonic martial arts are very soul-powered and spiritual.
If you can’t do it, it’s better to take care of yourself and do what you can. "
Mu Qinghan took it and pressed the jade medal to the center of his eyebrows without even thinking about it. When the white light flashed, the music was remembered in his mind. He thought this method might be useful, but just wanted to try it. Glanced at them.
"You all go out."
Yuan Shui nodded, and then took his younger brother Yuan Huo, and Xiao Qiao out, outside the cave, giving them hùfǎ.
In a short while, inside the cave, a young man's singing sounded.
The voice was clear, pleasant and elegant, with a hint of desertedness. Because of the use of martial arts, every sentence seemed to ring directly in people's minds.
A teenager should never sing a song, so it feels hesitant to sing, but it is firm and constant.
Mu Qinghan hugged the early Yuan Dynasty when his body was roasted with a faint golden flame. The flame did not hurt the body, but it could sting the soul. His soul seemed to be burned in the fire of hell, if it weren't for Bingxin Fire protection, he was afraid it would be dead long ago.
But even so, he still endured the heartbreaking pain and sang every word seriously, just so that he could feel better at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty.
That Qingxin rhyme should have been created by a woman, and there is a kind of tenderness between the lines. Originally, Mu Qinghan started to sing, and his face blushed from embarrassment, but he seemed to feel a little better at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. He lifted his spirits and sang better. Seriously.
A ballad was sung repeatedly by him, from the sluggishness at the beginning to the smoother and smoother in the back, the elegant voice tweeted in the cave without any pause.
Because he has been using martial arts, Song of Ice and Snow, this martial arts consumes soul and spiritual power very much, so every time he sings it, his face becomes pale.
However, in order to keep the singing voice uninterrupted, he gave up taking pills and chose to use Lingshi to directly supplement his spiritual power. After a while, the powder of Lingshi was all around him, and the body in the beginning of Yuan Dynasty finally stopped trembling.
Her closed eyebrows loosened little by little, and the golden flames that had been burning Mu Qinghan gradually disappeared.
Her improvement was the greatest gospel for Mu Qinghan. He looked down at her with a gentle expression, and every word seemed to be what he was saying to her, and the young thoughts were hidden in the singing. In a trance... At the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, I seemed to hear someone singing, that singing and the piano music hatchback that had been torturing her. Although the piano sound was sharper and stronger than the singing, the singing was never interrupted and the spiritual power was always stable. Finally, the singing overwhelmed the sound of the piano, and she had room to breathe.
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But what she didn't know was that in order to be able to defeat the sound of Qin, Mu Qinghan did not listen to Yuan Shui's persuasion, and did what she could, but worked hard to the end!
At this time, his spirit power was drastically overdrawn. It can be said that he was singing with his life, and behind every tender note, there was blood flowing!
Somewhere in the secret realm, the man in black who was playing the piano suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, dyed through the strings, and completely defeated!
He didn't know who used the voice attack method to suppress his voice attack. It was obvious that he was better than that person, but that person was much more persistent than him.
He played the piano for a few hours without letting up, and now he is completely dead, but the other party's singing is still going on.
Damn it, he originally wanted to force that female doll to chop off his hand! In this way, he can easily gain the upper hand next time he makes a move. Who knew someone would help her so desperately
He previously coaxed Mu Qinghan into saying that the Bone-Eroded Bark can only be got rid of by cutting off its limbs. In fact, he is a lie, because once the Bone-Eroded Bark enters the body, it is not only tied to the physical body, but also involved in the spirit. Once the hand was chopped off at the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty, it would cause the natural skills of eating bones and dead trees, desperately backlashing.