Seeing that nothing happened, Qixun took out his bamboo flute on the spot and played "Farewell" to the little fat man in his suspicious eyes.

Don't tell me, it sounds really good.

The little fat man sighed again and again. He never thought that the fierce man with the knife would have such an artistic side. It will be a long time to see him again.

Although Wan Qiqi was not as startled as the little fat man, he still felt deeply regretful.

As expected, people should not be judged by their appearance.

The little fat man originally came out after smelling the scent of spiritual food while in seclusion to stabilize his cultivation. Now he is not in a hurry to continue practicing and chats with Qi Xun and Wan Qi Qi.

After listening to the music, I started talking about spiritual beasts again.

The little fat man said: "I have always heard you call Liu Chun Ba Bai, Jiu Xuan and Shi Qi, they all have rankings. Then, who is the seventh one?"

Lao Qi is naturally a classmate of Five Elements Spirit Qi Ling.

But this little classmate is different from the others. This one is a spirit. She doesn't show up, so ordinary people can't detect her existence.

Even though their brothers and sisters are now martial masters, and their second brother has even reached the holy realm, in a place like the refining realm where strong men are everywhere, they don't dare to call the Seven Spirits to show up easily.

In fact, if this little guy is discovered, as the spirit of the Five Elements, she is the origin of the Five Elements, almost everyone will be jealous. Because by refining her, you can have the origin of the Five Elements.

Inner demons, it's almost a smooth road from now on.

In such a existence, how many people can avoid being greedy?

Even the existence of divine beasts drives the monks in the world of Refining Realm crazy, causing rivers of blood to flow. Not to mention the Five Elements Spirits?

Therefore, even if an absolutely trustworthy friend like Little Fatty asked, Qixun could only tell a little lie: "Qiling is at home with my parents, not with us."

Qi Xun didn't want to talk more about Qi Ling, so he quickly changed the topic to his father and started talking about the various jokes that little White Tiger Liu Chun had when he was learning calligraphy and poetry.

If the little white tiger were here, she would definitely express her disdain. Although she did not perform well when learning chess, music, calligraphy, painting, poetry, and songs, Sister Xiaoxun and Brother Monkey were not much better than her, a little tiger.

They, the main killers of the White Tiger Clan, are good at fighting. People and people... no, people and beasts, beasts and beasts. Even if they have the same talents, their talents are different!

When it comes to fighting, she, the little white tiger, is not inferior to beasts, let alone humans!

However, the little white tiger who was playing the role of a demon among the monster beasts didn't know that her little sister Xun was currently arranging her.

Qixun's story was lively and interesting. The little fat man and Wan Qiqi laughed loudly from time to time while eating and drinking.

When the atmosphere was good, Qixun once again performed an erhu solo for everyone, this time playing "Horse Racing", which was exciting, joyful, passionate and high-spirited.

Qi Xun smiled and said, if there is a chance, next time you fight, I will play "Horse Racing" to accompany you.

The little fat man immediately showed off his boxing skills: "Wonderful!"

After hearing this, Wan Qiqi simply picked up his spear and performed a set of marksmanship.

Not to mention, when I practiced shooting with this music, I felt more comfortable than usual when practicing shooting.

Qixun sighed, it means my singing skills are not good, how about I give you a whole song of "Uneasiness".

There are similar instruments like the flute in all walks of life, but I have never seen the Erhu, Little Fatty and Wan Qiqi.

The little fat man was aroused by the atmosphere of Qixun's erhu, and he started to get ready. He took out an instrument that Qixun had never seen before, and played "Horse Racing" with Qixun.

Qixun was a little surprised. The little fat boy was quite talented in music. After listening to it once, he actually remembered the music.

However, the sound quality of the instrument he played was extremely pleasant. It was similar in appearance to the Xun that Qixun had seen in his previous life, but the sound was not as low-pitched as the Xun. It had a sad temperament, and the sound quality was clearer. It actually matched the Erhu inexplicably.

Two people played music and one person danced with a gun, a rare happy time.

When the song ended, the three of them looked at each other, smiled, and toasted to celebrate.

The gravity at this time is actually when the moon is full.

Qi Xun couldn't help but recite a song called "When will the bright moon come out of the water tune song?"

Well, she actually wanted to sing a song using Qin Opera. She just wanted to sing, so a few normal songs were fine. This kind of divine song was beyond her ability.

The little fat man and Wan Qiqi were stunned when they heard this.

"Who wrote this poem? So..."

Qi Xun smiled: "A first poet who has enlightened the ages, I miss his brother's works. Speaking of which, this person is really related to me. My mother's father is this person's disciple. He is my old man.

Mother’s master.”

Hey, if you count it this way, Mr. Dongpo is still my great master?

Isn’t it bad to be so promiscuous?

Okay, okay, the best female poet in the ages has become my mother, and the best poet in the ages is my great master, so it doesn’t seem to be a big deal, right?

Qixun thought shamelessly.

Wan Qiqi sighed: "No wonder your father is a scribe."

Qi Xun smiled: "Haha, my mother once wrote an article saying that her master cannot compose lyrics. Do you think my mother is crazy?"

Of course, compared to her father, who respected himself as the First Emperor was not crazy at all.

Qi Xun couldn't help but feel that there are so many crazy people in my family.

Wan Qiqi and the little fat man were shocked, and their parents were quite crazy. Didn't they say that this master was the best lyricist in history? Your mother can't compose lyrics, so how good must her lyrics be?

Qi Xun threw the cup and acted like a madman: "My mother's words? I will give you a poem... The sky is connected with the clouds and the waves are connected with the dawn mist, and the stars are about to turn and thousands of sails are dancing. It is like the soul of a dream returning to the emperor."

Hearing the words from the sky, he asked me diligently where I was going. I reported that the road was long and the sun was setting, and I learned some amazing verses in poetry. The wind of ninety thousand miles is rising. The wind has stopped, and the boat is blowing away to the three mountains!"

She did not use her spiritual power to drive away the alcohol, so she fell down immediately after chanting and fell into a drunken sleep.

When I woke up early the next morning, a hangover was equally uncomfortable for ordinary people and spiritual wine for monks.

Qi Xun used his spiritual power to drive away the alcohol, and then he felt refreshed.

I took a breath of the beautiful and fresh air on the Gravity Plateau, stretched out, and felt very good.

The atmosphere is here, it feels good to indulge once in a while.

It's rare to get drunk once in life.

Thinking of her previous life, she felt that the person who was obsessed with experiments all day long was different from this life.

Maybe it’s because I saw too much scenery?

Sitting on the grass, while Qi Xun took out a glass of spiritual juice and enjoyed the morning breeze, the little fat man and Wan Qi Qi also came out of the barrier.

When Qixun saw the little fat man, he couldn't help but ask: "Is your cultivation stable?"

The little fat man smiled and said: "It's almost there. There's no rush now. Breaking through in an environment like the gravity source is not very futile in the first place. Anyway, I won't leave the gravity source for a while, so take your time. Senior Brother Lin and the others are coming over today.

?”

Qixun nodded: "Brother Xiao Mo, Sister Xiao Xiao, and Senior Sister Feng are all injured, so they won't be leaving too fast, right? It will probably take two days to arrive. I made an appointment with them to meet outside the Martial Master Realm area. I will set off in the afternoon

Go pick someone up."

After the little fat man advanced, this place is now of no use to the three of them for tempering their bodies, so there is no need for the little fat man and Wan Qiqi to wait here.

Wan Qiqi said: "Stand by if you have nothing to do, let's go together."

The little fat man also nodded: "I'll go too. Outside the Zun Realm, my cultivation will be as stable as here."

The difference is really not big.

Qixun smiled and said: "Okay. In that case, why not set off now."

Having already agreed, the three of them collected the array plates and other items and flew straight to the outskirts of Wuzun Realm.


Chapter completed!