Chapter seven hundred and ninth tea to see the essence
"You lied to me." Yuniu grabbed Qin Yi's collar and shook: "I shouted three times, but I didn't feel that the way of joy had improved at all!"
Qin Yi looked at the king with his cheeks twitching, and slowly reached out to take away its fat hand: "Didn't you hear about teaching according to your aptitude? That's the textbook I customized for An An, not the king's..."
The prison bull turned around in front of him with heartache: "How can I improve?"
Qin Yi looked at it sympathetically.
The spirit of joy is nothing, no matter how you are, do you expect to achieve Taiqing by relying solely on this? Taiqing is not worthless.
What's more, the senior sister is right, asexuals naturally lack a very critical link in the way. This lack may not matter to others, or even not necessary at all; but for musical emotions, this lack seems to be fatal.
The way to imprison the cow and enjoy the joy has come to an end. It is completely imaginable that you will never make any progress in this life.
If it wants to cultivate to the point of Taiqing, it is better to rely on the essence of the demon cultivator...
Qin Yi slowly said: "Have you ever thought about going to the Holy Dragon Peak and... Kunpeng Demon City?"
The priest was stunned and shook his head slightly with regret: "You can't leave for the time being."
Qin Yi thought about it and did not dare to lead the ancestor 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 how Cheng Cheng is now... If nothing unexpected happens, there will definitely be no problem with her Demon Emperor Realm, Qianyuan, and I don’t know which level to reach. She has the Kunpeng Purple Mansion, the Demon Clan Earth Vein, and the two-body fellow practitioner technique of dividing the veins. She will probably be very buggy when she devotes herself to practicing, and she should not be slower than her senior sister.
Maybe it is unknown whether Qianyuan is complete.
I don’t know what happened to Ye Ling’s stinky girl now…
The Rift Valley Demon City has expanded from the period of extreme weakness, and to the unified Rift Valley, the ancient souls are connected, and has been moving forward for almost ten years. Once it returns to its peak, the Rift Valley Demon City and the Demon Realm in the Sea can really cooperate and flow together, which will be an extremely terrifying force.
Of course, it is probably not easy to cooperate with each other for the sincerest way. The composition of the demon clan is too complicated. There are actually many forces in the sea alone. Unless there is a top-notch man who can defeat everything, it is difficult to tie it together.
While thinking about Cheng Cheng Yeling, Yuniu suddenly spoke: "Take off your clothes."
"Ah?" Qin Yi subconsciously covered his collar and took a step back half a step, and said vigilantly: "What are you doing?"
The Prison Niu said angrily: "I don't know why the Rift Valley Demon City gives you the cloak of Ten Thousand Demons. In short, you have made great contributions to us this time, so I will not hesitate to make your cloak of Ten Thousand Demons more worthy of your cloak of Ten Thousand Demons."
Qin Yi was stunned: "Do you want to give me the materials for the demon clan in the sea?"
"Of course." The prison bull said as if nothing happened: "If the rift is just a land, the vastness of my sea and sky is missing, how can we talk about all the demons?"
Qin Yi carefully took off his blue shirt, handed it over and took it back, and said cautiously: "This is, this is the robe of love, you can't change it randomly, if she can't recognize her, she will never end with me."
Yuniu laughed: "Don't worry, the basic appearance will not change. At most, due to the addition of materials, the texture style will change slightly, which is inevitable."
"That should be OK, Cheng Cheng is not that stingy either." Qin Yi finally handed over the clothes, but he was still a little unwilling to do so.
Yuniu was really angry when he looked at his smelly look. It was obvious that I wanted to give you good things, but why did it seem like I begging you 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. This was the piano of the ox, the treasure of the formless treasure, with infinite power and wonderful uses, and it was not even able to control it completely at this time.
Even when I was playing music to awaken Jianmu, I didn't use this piano for her, because I was afraid that she would not be able to control it, but it was because the prison bull wanted to use it to fight the enemy and could not give it to others easily.
He actually gave her this time?
The treasure of formlessness, the most important magic weapon for prisoner himself, was he just given it casually?
The prick Niu didn't say much, and before Ju Yunxiu spoke out, he had already 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. Qin Yi finally sighed: "Nothing can be said, but in terms of the atmosphere and casualness, each one is really very appreciated. Sometimes I feel that such people should not argue with each other at all... But why does this world come from the troubles?"
Ju Yunxiu was silent for a moment, and finally said, "The way is different, so what you want is different."
Qin Yi remembered that Liusu once missed a few words, meaning that the dispute between it and the heavenly people was not as low-level as the dog imagined to steal things and eat.
The battle for Tao is not at that level, and it is indeed difficult to understand.
Ju Yunxiu said: "Before considering such serious matters as the Avenue, can you change your clothes to cover yourself clearly? Do you feel cool when standing outside the house wearing a pair of underwear?"
"Puff..." A laughing sound came from beside him.
Qin Yi turned his head and glared at him with a blush. Qing Cha and An An hid in the grass and laughed secretly. When he glared, his heads hid again, and a clam shell was exposed on it and shook.
Qin Yi glared at him for a while, and he couldn't help laughing. He pulled the clouds and turned into a piece of clothing to cover himself. His whole mood became much more relaxed.
To be honest, not talking about high-end topics, just for these fools to continue to be so carefree and stupid, then any battle is worth it.
"An An..." Qin Yi sat on the grass and reached out and waved: "Come here."
An An carefully crawled out and stood in front of him a little embarrassed: "Well, sir, let me go to the sea and shout at the hundreds of tribes. I still shout such idiotic words, I can't shout out..."
"So, the shameless person is the king. The only thing you are so shy about is a small clam."
An An was speechless.
Ju Yunxiu comforted him: "Forget it, human nature is indestructible. Just about learning techniques, you are not stupid. It is better than Qingcha."
An An thought this was strange, was it a compliment?
Ju Yunxiu said again: "It is unlikely that you want to pass on my teachings, but simply learning skills is not a big problem. Anyway, I still have to stay here with Qingcha for a while. Come and learn from me every day."
An An was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master."
Ju Yunxiu waved his hand: "It's not a master, but my name is sister. This kid was so sensible that he became stupid all of a sudden? He was infected by Qingcha?"
Qingcha was not convinced: "I am not stupid. My painting is much better than her playing the piano. I can not only show the soul of painting, but also the essence of painting."
Qin Yi leaned back: "Really? Do you draw a look?"
Qingcha's head dripped around: "Who to draw?"
Qin Yi pointed at An An: "Of course it's her. Just right, An An, you stand in place and open the clam shell and don't move, be a model for Qingcha."
An An's face turned green.
Opening the clam shell and being seen, and drawing on every part of your body are completely different experiences, this...
Qingcha happily held Ananla in the middle, sat in front of her, holding a drawing board and looking up.
It was obvious that a little girl was looking at her, but An An still felt that every time she looked at a place, there was an electric current running around, and she felt that the pearls were about to condense again...
Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu, and Ju Yunxiu looked at Qingcha painting clams with interest.
The so-called essence of painting is a very interesting thing... because that is not what the painting sees.
For example, Hua An An, in Qingcha’s pen, maybe it’s a cute clam, not every inch of An An’s body he imagines is outlined by someone.
But Ju Yunxiu didn’t know when the tea would reach this essential level. Could it be that Jianmu Leaf Juice has made great progress and has made rapid progress?
In An An's expression of shame and anger, Qingcha laughed: "It's been painted!"
Ju Yunxiu casually said, "Let's see the soul painting tool."
"Okay, okay." Qingcha took a little of his own painting.
An An stopped shyly and curiously watched the misty air in the painting gradually arise, thinking in his heart what would his painting soul look like when he walked out? Isn’t it very beautiful?
Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi were both wondering if a clam would come out?
Everyone was stunned for the next moment.
It's not clams, it's An An.
An An without clothes.
An An felt that she was about to die, and instantly turned into a pillar, leaving no shadow.
Qin Yi asked Qingcha daibly: "Is it because you see through the essence of your clothes?"
Chapter completed!