Qin Yi was really not interested in teaching an apprentice who was not smooth, and the real apprentice who was still an emperor in China could not handle it. He was a naughty child who could turn the world upside down.

I don’t know how Qingjun accompanied her...

Qingjun did not follow her during the journey to the Great Wilderness. The main reason was that Qingjun wanted to spend more time with that niece, at least take the responsibility of an elder, and shape her three views. Being an emperor has a great impact on the people of the world, which is enough to make Li Qingjun feel extremely energetic.

Qin Yi felt a headache when he thought about what happened there, so he was not interested in accepting apprentices here.

If she had a point of guidance like her senior sister, it would be nothing, and it would take no time. It would be a good thing to be able to get along with the clam girl clan, but this one is not good... She is not a person who can learn music at all, right? It is just a waste of time. It is more suitable for her to hide at home and play with sand.

I have some time to practice with Yu Shang a few more times...

Yu Shang was in the late stage of Huiyang, which was slightly higher than Qin Yi's practice, and was a dual cultivation of immortals and martial arts, which was very consistent with him. The effect of this dual cultivation was particularly good... The best effect before was Meng Qingying. Although Meng Qingying called the "Furn Cauldron" that Meng Qingying had a hard mouth, it was also somewhat realistic. Their dual cultivation was indeed both progressing rapidly.

Now the effect of the feather dress is better. After all, it is both a fairy-martial dual cultivation. The Yin-Yang rotation required by the fairy-martial combination pill does not require Qin Yi to make up for it, so it is naturally Tai Chi. Of course, the so-called better ones cannot be achieved immediately. Dual cultivation is not a supplement, which is a matter that takes a long time to reconcile for a long time.

Before, at the bottom of the Styx, I had a very good effect with Meng Qingying in one night, mainly because I thanked the rich spiritual energy under the Styx. Now the spiritual energy of Yuren Island is obviously not that exaggerated. The best place is the tender branches of Jianmu, which is the Holy Wood of Yuren.

They did not go immediately, but practiced in the spiritual spring behind the holy tree.

In other words, these two people are always in the open air in the pool, and the mother-in-law is too lazy to complain.

The couple can't control their own hobbies, so they can do whatever they like.

Qin Yi has a clear goal in his practice this time. It is better to completely restore his injuries before going to Jianmu. The holy tree has spirits, and even a Fengyu that has been pulled down for tens of thousands of years has some sense of closeness and alienation, let alone a complete Jianmu. Assuming that he is rejected or has some attacks on him, it is very possible. Of course, you must sit well and prepare before talking about it.

It was obviously the most closely related to Liusu, but it was more patient and never urged Qin Yi from beginning to end.

This peaceful state of mind is in a strong contrast with the performance of being provoked by the generals. The tassels of Qin Yi always make him feel like a cute guy. Only when he carefully savors can he taste a little bit of the taste.

But the more this happens, the more Qin Yi cares about it himself.

The Jianmu incident has been delayed for too long. From the time of the Great Wilderness to the present, I have always been on the edge and never really got involved. This makes Qin Yi always feel a little ominous. He always feels that the Jianmu incident is not something that will result after getting closer and studying, and may be more complicated.

In the pool, the waves are waving, the swans sing lightly at the moon.

On the beach, in the small castle, the clam girl poked her head out and listened carefully.

Qin Yi had her mirage beads on her body. At a distance from the same island, the transmission of the power of water spirit was like a ripple, which could convey all the sounds around him to her ears.

Then I heard the song of the swan.

The clam girl straightened her eyes: "Zhu, Zhuer..."

"What's wrong with the princess?"

"What song is this?"

"?" Zhu'er couldn't hear anything. What kind of song?

"No, this sound is so strange. I won't learn anymore!" The clam girl closed the clam shell with force.

Her head was still stuck outside, and the two clam shells were closed quickly, clamping her head with a "bang".

The clam girl cried: "I don't want to study anymore!"

The pearls were broken and spilled all over the floor. Zhu'er felt both distressed and anxious: "Why do you cry for anything? This is a waste of spiritual power."

This princess’s talent is once a lifetime. If it weren’t for this weirdness, her practice would not end there?

She could only patiently persuade her: "Princess, you know better than anyone else. Our clan has lost the favor of the king. Now the king never pays attention to the disputes with other clans. Some of the clan members have been captured and imprisoned. They work hard to make orbs, and the king does not care about it. Our living space is getting less and less. If it weren't for the large number of offerings to the nine kings, it would have barely protected one or two, and we would have become vassals of others."

The clam girl sobbed twice and stopped talking.

Zhu'er said: "If you hadn't been the princess, you danced into a ground roller last time, we wouldn't have been so passive."

Clam Girl: "..."

"The King likes music the most, so we can only start from here. This is such a good opportunity. If you don't want to learn any high-end flute music, as long as you have some characteristics, the King will be happy and our dilemma will be much more relaxed. You can't be afraid of difficulties, the princess..."

The clam girl drooped her head: "I know."

Zhu'er sighed: "Look at it well, learn it well... The way of music is not difficult..."

The clam girl listened to the music over there and felt it was hard to explode...

What if he never plays the flute?

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Fortunately, Qin Yi did not disappoint the clam girl, so he still blew it.

The next morning, Qin Yishen sat at the edge of the pool with his feathers combed his hair aside, his long silver hair hanging in the clear water, and his white wings covered the reflection in the water. Under the morning sunlight, he was so beautiful.

Seeing Qin Yi keep looking at her, Yu Shang smiled shyly, put her hair together, and came over to act coquettishly: "My husband said last night..."

Qin Yi asked knowingly: "What did I say?"

"Husband doesn't want to say anything!" Yu Shang said angrily: "You said I'll play it first at night, and you'll play the flute for me tomorrow morning."

"Hehe...I think you are better than me."

Yu Shang shyly and angrily scratched Qin Yi's itch. Qin Yi hid and smiled, "Okay, okay, I'll blow it to you."

The sound of the flute is leisurely passing by the clouds, and the birds cry in the morning suddenly hear it, all listening in my ears.

The freshness and distant flow of the clear spring in the sound of the flute, and the joy of the couple getting up early is a rare stream of clear water that is rare in the vast waves of the sea.

The clam girl listened from a distance, and she really felt that with this kind of mountain wish, the king would definitely like it.

With this song alone, my eyes were tortured that night and I finally lost no money.

She also heard that when Qin Yi played yesterday, he was still a little weak in energy, and some of the secret injuries had not healed, but today he seemed to be healed. The aura of immortality in the flute sound was even more vigorous, just like the life that flourished after the rain in the mountains, and the openness and leisure of lying high in the clouds and unknown places.

The clam girl was a little envious when she heard this. This was her state of mind and practice. It seemed that this was the one she lacked the most.

If you really worship him as your teacher, it doesn't seem to be a loss...

Yu Shang also heard it and said happily: "Honey, is healed?"

"Yes." Qin Yi stopped the song and blinked his eyes: "It's the lady who is well moisturized."

Yu Shang blushed and beat him, and asked, "Then are you going to Shengmu today?"

"I want it." Qin Yi stood up and looked at the giant wood in the distance and whispered: "I like to play music happily like this, wandering among musical mountains and rivers, but I still have to do what I should do. If everything goes well, I can still stay here for a while, and then I will play music for you every day."

Yu Shang hugged his arm happily and took him to the side of the giant wood: "Even if your holy wood is not suitable for use, there will be no danger. My husband can blew this song."

"Jianmu?" The clam girl murmured to herself, and suddenly lost her voice and said to Zhu'er: "Oh no... the branch that the Nine Kings mentioned that day was from Yuren Island?"

Zhu'er also changed her sarcasm: "It shouldn't be that coincidence, right?"

The clam girl's face was light and dark. For some reason, she just felt a strong feeling, just that coincidence!
Chapter completed!