Chapter 709: Qingcha sees the essence

"You lied to me." The prisoner cattle shook the collar of Qin Yi: "I called three times, and I didn't feel any improvement in the way of music!"
Qin Yi looked at the king with a twitching cheek, and slowly reached out to take away his little fat hand: "Is it possible to not teach according to the aptitude? That is the textbook I customized for An An, not the king ..."
The prisoner cow circulated in front of him painfully: "So how can I improve?"
Qin Yi looked at it sympathetically.
The spirit of music, no matter how no matter what, don't expect to achieve Taiqing by this alone? That is too clear and too valuable.
What's more, Sister is right, asexual people naturally miss a very critical part of the avenue. This kind of loss may not matter to others, or even not needed at all; but for music emotions, this loss seems to be fatal.
The way of prisoner Niu Le has come to an end. There can be no progress in this life. It is completely imaginable.
It wants to cultivate to the Qing Dynasty, it is better to count on the fundamentals of demon cultivation ...
Qin Yi said slowly: "Did the king think about it, go to Shenglongfeng, and ... Kunpeng demon city?"
The prisoner was stunned and shook his head slightly with regret: "Can't leave for now."
Qin Yi thought for a while, and dared not lead the ancestor Shenglongzi to the demon city at this time, afraid that Cheng Cheng could not control the situation, and said: "There will be opportunities."
I do n’t know what Cheng Cheng is doing now ... Unsurprisingly, there is definitely no problem with her demon emperor realm, namely Qianyuan, and I do n’t know which level to reach. She has Kunpeng Purple House, demon clan veins, and the combined practice of the two-body congregation. The practice of concentration should be very BUG, ​​and it should not be slower than the elder sister.
It may not be known if Qianyuan is complete.
I don't know what happened to Ye Ling's smelly girl now ...
The Rift Valley demon city began to expand from the extremely weak period, to the unified Rift Valley, the ancient soul is connected, and has been striding forward for nearly ten years. Once it returns to its heyday, the Rift Valley Monster City and the Underworld Realm can really work together, and it will be an extremely terrifying force.
Of course, it is not easy to want to cooperate sincerely. The composition of the demon's ethnic group is too complicated. In fact, there are many forces in the sea alone. Unless there is a top strongman who can overwhelm everything, it is difficult to twist into a rope.
Thinking about Cheng Cheng Yeling, the prisoner suddenly said: "You take off your clothes."
"Ah?" Qin Yi subconsciously stepped back half a step covering her neckline, vigilantly: "What are you doing?"
The prisoner did n’t have a good air: "The Rift Valley demon city gave you these costumes of the demon, the king does n’t know why. In short, you have done a great deal to us, and the king does n’t hesitate to change your costume of the demon. Veritable. "
Qin Yi stunned: "Will you want to give me the material of the demon in the sea?"
"Of course." The prisoner cow said casually: "Every place in the rift valley, lacking the breadth of my sea and sky, talk about Wan Wanyao?"
Qin Yi carefully took off her shirt, handed it over and back, cautiously said: "This is, this is the dress of love, but it can't be transformed indiscriminately, so that she can't recognize it will end with me."
The prisoner cow smiled dumbly: "Relax, the basic appearance will not change, at most because of the addition of materials, it will cause some changes in the texture style, which is inevitable."
"That should be okay, Cheng Cheng is not so stingy." Qin Yi finally handed over his clothes, but still a little unwilling.
The prison cow looked really stupid looking at that stinky appearance. Obviously I was going to give you benefits. Why did it seem like I begged you for a long time?
It ignored Qin Yi, turned to Ju Yunxiu, and handed a piano: "This is my sister."
Ju Yunxi was startled, this is the prisoner's piano, a treasure of no phase, immense power, magical powers, and even not her complete control at this time.
Even if she did n’t use this piano when she awakened Jianmu before, it was because she was afraid that she could not control it, but because the prisoner wanted to use it against the enemy and could not give it to others easily.
Actually gave her this time?
Treasure of no phase, the most important magic weapon of prisoner cattle, just give it so casually?
I do n’t say much about the prison cows. Before Ju Yunxiu refused, he took the clothes and flew away: "This kind of thing is destined to be yours."
Watching it leave, Ju Yunxi looked at each other for a while, and Qin Yi finally sighed: "Those who don't have anything to say, don't say anything else, just talking about the casual nature of the atmosphere, indeed every one is very appreciated. Sometimes I feel that such people should n’t be arguing with each other at all ... but this world is so disturbed, why?
Ju Yunxi was silent for a moment, after all, said: "The way is different, so ask what is different."
Qin Yi remembered that the tassel once missed a few words, meaning that its dispute with the heavenly people was not as low-level as the imagination of grabbing things.
The battle of Taoism is really difficult to understand before it reaches that level.
Ju Yunxiu said: "Before considering such a serious matter as the avenue, can you change your clothes to cover yourself up? Do you feel cool when you stand outside wearing a pair of panties?"
"Poof ..." There was a voice of laughter next to it.
Qin Yi turned his head with red ears and glared. Qingcha and An An snickered in the grass. He was glared, and his two heads hid again, and there was a clam shell shaking.
Qin Yi stared at him for a while, and couldn't help but laugh. He pulled the cloud and turned it into a piece of clothing to cover himself, and the whole person's mood became much easier.
To tell the truth, not to talk about tall topics, just for this group of Han Han to continue so carefree, then any battle is worth it.
"An An ..." Qin Yi sat down on the grass and stretched out her hand: "Come here."
An An drilled out carefully, standing in front of him with a little embarrassment: "That, sir, let me go to the sea and yell at the hundred people, the shout is still so idiot, I can't shout ...
"So, it's the king who is shameless, you can only be a small mussel so shy."
An'an was speechless.
Is Ju Yunxiu's comfort: "Forget it, human nature is indestructible. You can't be stupid about learning techniques alone. It's better than Qingcha."
Anan thinks this is strange, is it a compliment?
Ju Yunxiu said again: "If you want to pass on my way, I'm afraid it's not possible, but it's not a big problem to simply learn skills. Anyway, I still have to stay here with Qingcha for a while. Come and learn from me every day. "
An An Daxi: "Thank you Master."
Ju Yunxiu waved his hand: "It's not a master, it's called a sister. This baby was quite sensible. How did she become stupid? Was it infected by Qingcha?"
Qingcha was not convinced: "Where am I stupid? I paint 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?"
The head of the Qingcha dribbled round and round: "Who draws?"
Qin Yi pointed to An An: "Of course it is her. It happens, An An, you can stand on the spot and open the clam shell, don't move, make a model for Qingcha."
An'an's face was green.
The open clam shell is seen by people, and is drawn while staring at every part of your body. These are two completely different experiences. This ...
Qing Anle happily put An God in the middle, sitting in front of her with a buttock, looking up with a drawing board.
It's just a little girl looking at her, but An An still feels that there is current chaos everywhere, and it feels that the pearls will condense ...
Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu, and Ju Yunxiu looked at Qingcha and painted mussels with interest.
The so-called essence of painting is a very interesting thing ... because that is not what you see before painting.
For example, painting An An, maybe a lovely mussel in the tea pen ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Not every inch of An An's figure he imagined was drawn by people.
But Ju Yunxiu didn't know when Qingcha reached this essential level. Could it be that Jianmu's leaf juice had a good effect and leaped forward?
In An An's embarrassed expression, Qingcha laughed, "Draw well!"
Ju Yunxi casually said: "The soul of painting appears now let us see."
"Good, good." Qingcha's own painting.
An'an received shyness and curiously watched the qi and qi rising gradually in the painting. He secretly said what would happen to his painting soul? Is it pretty?
Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi are thinking, will they get out of a mussel?
Everyone was stunned at the next moment.
Is not a mussel, it is An'an.
An An without clothes.
An'an felt like he was dying, and instantly became a pillar, and lost his shadow.
Qin Yi blankly asked Qingcha: "Is it the essence of your see-through if you see the transfiguration of your clothes?"
"No." Qingcha is very serious: "In its own sense, opening a clam shell is not much different from not wearing clothes, so this is the essence."
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