No matter what the big king was thinking, it was also the strongest and highest power here, and it was difficult for everyone to bypass him.
The King of Chu is so thin that he starved to death in the palace, and the prisoner is so good at music. The entire sea clan is also leaning on music. Now Qin Yi has to try to get close to this aspect.
Qin Yi sometimes wonders, if a fat man becomes a king, will this place become a 2D base?Anyway, when the race in the sea was Cute, it was quite a two-dimensional...
The mindless Johnny Turtle, Guru, Geoduck.Um.
You can enter the painting and make animation.
Qin Yi felt more and more that it would be a pity if his senior sister went to another direction and didn't come here. Well, she might not be able to come in even the right direction...
If you have the chance in the future, you must take your senior sister to live here for a while.
The premise is that the undercurrent here must be calmed first, otherwise the senior sister would be better, wouldn’t it be very dangerous to come over the tea?
Woo... I miss my senior sister, I want to have a tea.
gentlemen?An An brought the tea and whispered: Mr.'s song contains a strong thought, which makes people feel melancholy in his heart.
Qin Yi stopped playing, speechless: You have a high appreciation, why do you play like a slutty person by yourself?
An An pursed her lips: You don’t have enough talent.
The two have been practicing together for several days, and their relationship has become more and more familiar. An An has long since disappeared from Qin Yi and is very proactive in taking on the role of his apprentice serving tea and water. Occasionally, he can talk to his master's wife Yu Shang.
Although the quarrel is basically losing, Yu Shang is not good enough, and there is no pressure to bully the clam girl.
An An takes the compulsory subject every day, and opens his clam shell and stands among the crowd of feathers to watch. Now the feathers are too lazy to see her, as if this duo does not exist.
Even the excitement was gone... Now An An has already walked all over the street with her butterfly wings open, and she is used to it... Anyway, the feathered people she sees are like this, and there is nothing rare in this atmosphere.
Dogzi said that this girl wanted to be more exciting next time, and it was probably not enough to open the clam shell, so she had to open something else.Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi smashed his punch into the ring...
Bangbang is not here, this guy is becoming more and more domineering and can't control it!
But in fact it makes sense.
It's not a matter of talent.Qin Yi had a few blind thoughts in his mind, but he was still calm on his face: It was just a matter of knowledge and action.
An An was stunned: What is knowledge and action?
Know, and do it.Qin Yi said: If you can unite knowledge and action, you are a saint.
An An thoughtful: Is the path of the Middle Earth immortals talking about cultivating the mind?
Related, the essence of the immortal path in China is to seek knowledge, but in fact, as long as there is a master, everyone can know it, but the advancement is different, why?Being worse than being the same.
An An was silent for a while and whispered: When An An saw Mr. Xinyu’s open-minded state of the empty mountain, she was envious and didn’t know where to go. I hope Mr. will teach me.
Qin Yi touched his chin and looked at her for a while, and suddenly wondered, what would happen if the demon cultivator practiced Taoism?Like the three immortals of Chechi Kingdom?Or golden horns and silver horns?
In fact, there are precedents in practicing Taoism.
The previous example is the better one, the broken-mouthed crane, and there is a more familiar one called Qingcha.
It feels all tragedy.
If you want to practice Taoism, after this concert is over, I will teach you if there is nothing else.
An An said: At that time, the gentleman was really a master.
Bang!Yu Shang walked over, put down a wooden sword, and stared at An An.
Suspecting that neighbors stealing an axe, she always felt that the dead clam was hooking up with her husband.
An An stared back.
The little pillar is bright and bright, and I want to learn something. Who is as shameless as you? I heard it last night and I heard it all over the island.
Birdman is a birdman, either on a tree or in the wild...
Uh, no, An An didn't scold her.
An An looked at Qin Yi, and Qin Yi was pondering with the wooden sword.
This is his Demon-killing Sword. He has taken the tender branches of Jianmu and has re-sacrificed and integrated it himself.
The original characteristics of killing demons and eliminating demons have been retained, and the vast power of Jianmu has been added. The texture has become unparalleled and has self-repair. The overall level has been improved to the early stage of Qianyuan.
Yu Shang thought that the murderous aura was not strong enough, so he went to his mother to re-sacrifice, adding the power of the wind blade to break through the air and speeding up the speed. This way, the power of the sacrifice was relatively comprehensive.
Qin Yi studied it and was very satisfied.The power of today belongs to the middle stage of Qianyuan, but it does not drain its mana like Zhan Guang. Now the blue bar can be used at least three or four times, and the battery life is much better.
The Zhan Guangsword can finally eat ashes.
That is something seized by the man in heaven. It is not applicable, and he doesn't like it psychologically. It is not suitable for some occasions, for fear of being exposed.
There was no way to rely on it as a bottom-up method before, but now it can finally get back to the second line.
Qin Yi was very satisfied and hugged Yu Shang and kissed him: Thank you mother-in-law for me.
Yu Shang sat on his lap, wrapping his hands around his neck: Your business is all the affairs of Yu Ren, why do you need to thank him?If you want to thank you, how can we thank you?
You can thank me like this.Qin Yishen began to be dishonest.
An An turned his head and refused to look.
If you want to say something wrong with this gentleman, it is just too casual.
I had known to cover up in front of her before, but after being knocked out a few times, I simply didn't bother to pretend. According to Yu Shang's theory, if you don't watch it, you'll get out of here. This is our own home. Why do we do at home and still have to avoid you?
After An An was embarrassed a few times, she was now calm. Anyway, it was like that, so they couldn't have sex in front of themselves. They just kissed and hugged her.
I am a clam and not a dog, so I am not afraid of this little dog food. I often hear the sound of hiccups coming from Qin Yi’s ring...
Yu Shang laughed in Qin Yi's arms: The sword is done, how about your flute?
Qin Yi said: The flute has also been upgraded. The biggest advantage of Jianmu's things is that they are strong and endless. In the past, I rarely used the Yunxiu flute, mainly because I was afraid of damage. Now it shouldn't matter, it's extremely tough.
Yu Shang said: How do you use this flute against enemies in daily life?Just hurt the enemy with your voice?
An An interrupted the mouth next to him: Mr.’s flute is mainly for blessings of magic tools, not for attacks.The effect of casting spells with a flute in his hand is at least twice as effective than empty-handed, which is very similar to our clam beads in his hand, and you savages don't understand.
Yu Shang glared at him.
An An turned his head and continued, saying: Mr. I wanted to use tree bark to sacrifice shield-like magic weapons, but it was a ruthless one.I have taken it to the Hui tribe and asked my mother to sacrifice it. It will increase the meaning of illusion, deviation, and use softness to overcome hardness, and can also reflect the attack to a certain extent.It should be completed tomorrow, I hope the sir is satisfied.
Yu Shang straightened her eyes. They didn't know how to do this, and everyone looked for her mother, as if she couldn't show her specialness to her husband.What's going on with this dead clam...
An An whispered: The Nine Kings of Dinghai Shenzhu have not returned it to us yet...
Yu Shang's heart was shocked and suddenly understood.
The Pixiu is really putting on their shoes, perhaps because of their nature, and they don’t want to return the baby who has been handed over.
The clam tribe is now extremely frustrated, and it is unlikely to force the nine kings to return things. Their own pepper map is not reliable. Now Qin Yi and the Yu people are obviously against Pi Xiu. After thinking about it, the clam tribe seemed to start placing their hopes on their alliance?
An An didn't say anything about alliance, but said: I hope that this time I can see the great king, and it can make the decision for us and return to the treasure of the tribe.
Qin Yi said: A dignified dragon son actually became a deadbeat.Don’t worry, if the prison bull doesn’t report it to credit, I will use the mace to help you get your debt!
An An looked at her side.
You have a flute in your left hand, a wooden sword in your right hand, a fairy wind in your Taoist bones, and a drifting artistic conception.Why is the one who opens his mouth mace?
Qin Yi finally got up and took a deep breath: We practiced the song together, that's it.The concert will start tomorrow, and it will be the case if you cram the Buddha for the moment. Let's go back and rest. I hope tomorrow... this fat man will not disappoint you.
The King of Chu is so thin that he starved to death in the palace, and the prisoner is so good at music. The entire sea clan is also leaning on music. Now Qin Yi has to try to get close to this aspect.
Qin Yi sometimes wonders, if a fat man becomes a king, will this place become a 2D base?Anyway, when the race in the sea was Cute, it was quite a two-dimensional...
The mindless Johnny Turtle, Guru, Geoduck.Um.
You can enter the painting and make animation.
Qin Yi felt more and more that it would be a pity if his senior sister went to another direction and didn't come here. Well, she might not be able to come in even the right direction...
If you have the chance in the future, you must take your senior sister to live here for a while.
The premise is that the undercurrent here must be calmed first, otherwise the senior sister would be better, wouldn’t it be very dangerous to come over the tea?
Woo... I miss my senior sister, I want to have a tea.
gentlemen?An An brought the tea and whispered: Mr.'s song contains a strong thought, which makes people feel melancholy in his heart.
Qin Yi stopped playing, speechless: You have a high appreciation, why do you play like a slutty person by yourself?
An An pursed her lips: You don’t have enough talent.
The two have been practicing together for several days, and their relationship has become more and more familiar. An An has long since disappeared from Qin Yi and is very proactive in taking on the role of his apprentice serving tea and water. Occasionally, he can talk to his master's wife Yu Shang.
Although the quarrel is basically losing, Yu Shang is not good enough, and there is no pressure to bully the clam girl.
An An takes the compulsory subject every day, and opens his clam shell and stands among the crowd of feathers to watch. Now the feathers are too lazy to see her, as if this duo does not exist.
Even the excitement was gone... Now An An has already walked all over the street with her butterfly wings open, and she is used to it... Anyway, the feathered people she sees are like this, and there is nothing rare in this atmosphere.
Dogzi said that this girl wanted to be more exciting next time, and it was probably not enough to open the clam shell, so she had to open something else.Before he finished speaking, Qin Yi smashed his punch into the ring...
Bangbang is not here, this guy is becoming more and more domineering and can't control it!
But in fact it makes sense.
It's not a matter of talent.Qin Yi had a few blind thoughts in his mind, but he was still calm on his face: It was just a matter of knowledge and action.
An An was stunned: What is knowledge and action?
Know, and do it.Qin Yi said: If you can unite knowledge and action, you are a saint.
An An thoughtful: Is the path of the Middle Earth immortals talking about cultivating the mind?
Related, the essence of the immortal path in China is to seek knowledge, but in fact, as long as there is a master, everyone can know it, but the advancement is different, why?Being worse than being the same.
An An was silent for a while and whispered: When An An saw Mr. Xinyu’s open-minded state of the empty mountain, she was envious and didn’t know where to go. I hope Mr. will teach me.
Qin Yi touched his chin and looked at her for a while, and suddenly wondered, what would happen if the demon cultivator practiced Taoism?Like the three immortals of Chechi Kingdom?Or golden horns and silver horns?
In fact, there are precedents in practicing Taoism.
The previous example is the better one, the broken-mouthed crane, and there is a more familiar one called Qingcha.
It feels all tragedy.
If you want to practice Taoism, after this concert is over, I will teach you if there is nothing else.
An An said: At that time, the gentleman was really a master.
Bang!Yu Shang walked over, put down a wooden sword, and stared at An An.
Suspecting that neighbors stealing an axe, she always felt that the dead clam was hooking up with her husband.
An An stared back.
The little pillar is bright and bright, and I want to learn something. Who is as shameless as you? I heard it last night and I heard it all over the island.
Birdman is a birdman, either on a tree or in the wild...
Uh, no, An An didn't scold her.
An An looked at Qin Yi, and Qin Yi was pondering with the wooden sword.
This is his Demon-killing Sword. He has taken the tender branches of Jianmu and has re-sacrificed and integrated it himself.
The original characteristics of killing demons and eliminating demons have been retained, and the vast power of Jianmu has been added. The texture has become unparalleled and has self-repair. The overall level has been improved to the early stage of Qianyuan.
Yu Shang thought that the murderous aura was not strong enough, so he went to his mother to re-sacrifice, adding the power of the wind blade to break through the air and speeding up the speed. This way, the power of the sacrifice was relatively comprehensive.
Qin Yi studied it and was very satisfied.The power of today belongs to the middle stage of Qianyuan, but it does not drain its mana like Zhan Guang. Now the blue bar can be used at least three or four times, and the battery life is much better.
The Zhan Guangsword can finally eat ashes.
That is something seized by the man in heaven. It is not applicable, and he doesn't like it psychologically. It is not suitable for some occasions, for fear of being exposed.
There was no way to rely on it as a bottom-up method before, but now it can finally get back to the second line.
Qin Yi was very satisfied and hugged Yu Shang and kissed him: Thank you mother-in-law for me.
Yu Shang sat on his lap, wrapping his hands around his neck: Your business is all the affairs of Yu Ren, why do you need to thank him?If you want to thank you, how can we thank you?
You can thank me like this.Qin Yishen began to be dishonest.
An An turned his head and refused to look.
If you want to say something wrong with this gentleman, it is just too casual.
I had known to cover up in front of her before, but after being knocked out a few times, I simply didn't bother to pretend. According to Yu Shang's theory, if you don't watch it, you'll get out of here. This is our own home. Why do we do at home and still have to avoid you?
After An An was embarrassed a few times, she was now calm. Anyway, it was like that, so they couldn't have sex in front of themselves. They just kissed and hugged her.
I am a clam and not a dog, so I am not afraid of this little dog food. I often hear the sound of hiccups coming from Qin Yi’s ring...
Yu Shang laughed in Qin Yi's arms: The sword is done, how about your flute?
Qin Yi said: The flute has also been upgraded. The biggest advantage of Jianmu's things is that they are strong and endless. In the past, I rarely used the Yunxiu flute, mainly because I was afraid of damage. Now it shouldn't matter, it's extremely tough.
Yu Shang said: How do you use this flute against enemies in daily life?Just hurt the enemy with your voice?
An An interrupted the mouth next to him: Mr.’s flute is mainly for blessings of magic tools, not for attacks.The effect of casting spells with a flute in his hand is at least twice as effective than empty-handed, which is very similar to our clam beads in his hand, and you savages don't understand.
Yu Shang glared at him.
An An turned his head and continued, saying: Mr. I wanted to use tree bark to sacrifice shield-like magic weapons, but it was a ruthless one.I have taken it to the Hui tribe and asked my mother to sacrifice it. It will increase the meaning of illusion, deviation, and use softness to overcome hardness, and can also reflect the attack to a certain extent.It should be completed tomorrow, I hope the sir is satisfied.
Yu Shang straightened her eyes. They didn't know how to do this, and everyone looked for her mother, as if she couldn't show her specialness to her husband.What's going on with this dead clam...
An An whispered: The Nine Kings of Dinghai Shenzhu have not returned it to us yet...
Yu Shang's heart was shocked and suddenly understood.
The Pixiu is really putting on their shoes, perhaps because of their nature, and they don’t want to return the baby who has been handed over.
The clam tribe is now extremely frustrated, and it is unlikely to force the nine kings to return things. Their own pepper map is not reliable. Now Qin Yi and the Yu people are obviously against Pi Xiu. After thinking about it, the clam tribe seemed to start placing their hopes on their alliance?
An An didn't say anything about alliance, but said: I hope that this time I can see the great king, and it can make the decision for us and return to the treasure of the tribe.
Qin Yi said: A dignified dragon son actually became a deadbeat.Don’t worry, if the prison bull doesn’t report it to credit, I will use the mace to help you get your debt!
An An looked at her side.
You have a flute in your left hand, a wooden sword in your right hand, a fairy wind in your Taoist bones, and a drifting artistic conception.Why is the one who opens his mouth mace?
Qin Yi finally got up and took a deep breath: We practiced the song together, that's it.The concert will start tomorrow, and it will be the case if you cram the Buddha for the moment. Let's go back and rest. I hope tomorrow... this fat man will not disappoint you.
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