: 807, the strings are broken, almost injured

807, the strings are broken, almost hurt. "I don't know, things are for me to let you give me, look at yourself."
When Ms. Yan opened the box and found that it was full of letters, she could not help but smile.
With so many letters, she needs to be optimistic for a while.
"Master, I have to go to the Devil's Land in a few days!" Ming Mist sighed, and if the Master can go with them, it would be fine.
Meng Ge nodded. "I know, this time, the Emperor of the Magic invited the Imperial College and the Northern Desert State. The heads let me go with Nan Yanyang, so I also came over to say it to you.

She was unaware of the fog, and she did not expect that Yutian College and Bei Moguo actually received an invitation.
She did not listen to Xue Yihan said it!
Meng Ge knew that she did not know about this incident and explained: "Three days ago, Yutian College received the invitation, because the wind court also went, so it represented the northern desert country."
"It turned out to be like this!" Ming Mist Yan suddenly realized.
She reached out and waved through the letters and found that there were many people who wrote. She took some fruit and snacks to entertain the Mongolian song, and sat down to read the letter.
The first one was written by Mrs. Yaya. She said some things about Yutian College. She also said something about Rongmi. She said that Rongmi returned to Xiaojiazhuang and produced a small amount. The third child did not. Keep it, but the mental state is fine.
Ming Mist Yan just sighed a little, and some did not know what to say.
Meng Ge sees the younger sister sighing, casually glanced at the letter in her hand, faintly said: "Sometimes the plain life is not bad, less stress, maybe it will be easier."
"Well. I just have some feelings. Honey has been such a good friend with me. Now it is getting farther and farther away, and my heart is not good."
"Xiao Qi also returned to Xiaojiazhuang, and Chase will go to see him from time to time. He said that the days of their family are simple, but they also have smiles. Little sister, you don't have to be sad, life is like this. Even friends, They should each have their own lives and happiness and give them a little time."
"Well. Master, listen to you saying this, I don't feel sad anymore. How is South Brother recently?"
Meng Ge glanced at the box and pulled a letter from it. "That, I can recognize his handwriting."
Mingwu smiled and began to read the letter of South Yanyang.
Looking at the letter of South Yanyang, Mingwuyan feels like a kind of enjoyment, because the words of Nanyanyang are as elegant and elegant as the wind, and people can quickly think of his face.
"Little sister, I know, you will fall in love with me when you see my letter. Haha! Recently we are all good, of course I am also very good, that is, sometimes I miss you when I am bored. You said, how can Yutian College not come to a beautiful and cute little sister? Right, let me talk about it, we will meet soon, are you happy? I told you..."
Nan Yanyang said a lot in one breath, and he saw the smile from time to time.
Mengge also smiled and shook his head, and Yanyang had the ability to make the little sister smile all the time.
After reading the letter of South Yanyang, Mingwuyan read all the letters one by one.
In the end, she discovered that most of the letters in this box were written by the younger brother Bao Ling. His affairs from Yutian College, the affairs of the Northern Desert, including his own changes, cultivation experience and experience, I recorded them one by one, and then repeatedly said that I would protect Yan Sister in the future.
Mingwuyan is also very happy to see, and the feeling of being thought of is really happy.
The last letter was written by Master Shen Ye. The letter is not long. Generally speaking, if she can see her brother and hope that her brother can go back to her home, her grandfather's body is not very good.
Mingwu Yan took the letter of the sinking leaf, and then said to the singer: "Master, I am going to Brahma Gate, are you going?"
Mengge stood up. "Small sister, you are going! I will have a brother of the river, I will go to him."
"Yeah. Then I am gone."
"Well. I am with you." Meng Ge sent the younger sister to the Brahma gate, and then returned to the Van Gogh door.
Mingwuyan took the letter to go to the orchid, but it is also coincidental that she only walked half way, and saw the orchid sitting on a meadow in a daze.
Mingwuyan walked over and sat directly beside her. "How do you sit here?"
"Xiaoyan, are you passing by, or come to me?" Youlan turned to look at her and put away her gloomy mood.
Mingwuyan handed her the letter to her. "This is written by Shen Wushuang’s sister Shen Ye. You handed it over to me."
Youlan took over the letter and was about to put it up. The clear fog was doubtful. "Don't you look at it?"
There was a hint of surprise on the face of Youlan. "Can I see it?"
Mingwu Yan smiled: "Of course you can see it! This letter was written to me by Master Shen Ye."
Alan, a letter opened and glanced. After a while, she sighed. "There is no time to return home, he is ill."
The fog is frowning. "How can I get sick?"
Youlan silently did not answer, only said: "You tell me the sinking leaf, saying that her brother can't return home for the time being. If you can, I can take her to the domain to see her brother."
As soon as the words were finished, Youlan shook his head and shook his head. "Forget it, don't take her to the meditation area. Unparalleled will be unhappy."
Mingwu Yan looked at Youlan and asked again, "Shen Wushuang is sick?"
The spirit of the meditation is also countless, there is no reason to cure a small disease, unless it is a serious illness.
Youlan bit his lower lip, but still did not say it, unparalleled for Xiaoyan, willing to listen to the command of the eldest brother to take the colorful smoke of the Netherland, but the smoke burned the unparalleled eyes, no one For half a year, the unparalleled eyes can't be recovered.
"Xiao Yan, you should go to the Devil's Land in a few days, don't go back and prepare for it?" Youlan opened the topic.
The bright fog looked at the orchids, and there was some doubt in the bottom of my heart, but she did not want to force her to speak.
"I don't have anything to prepare." She said, she took out a small box filled with medicinal herbs, which contained many kinds of medicinal herbs. She explained, "While I don't know what it hurts, these dantian have others. Send me, some are my own refining, you can use it! I hope to help. If he is better, tell him, his grandfather's thing! After all, people are older, just want to be in their lifetime Look at your grandchildren, if appropriate, Youlan can accompany him back to the Five Kingdoms."
Youlan nodded. "I know. Thank you, Xiaoyan."
Ming Mist Yan did not say anything more, turned and left.
For the next two days, Mingwuyan stayed at the side of Xianyin Waterfall. Because the Qingyin had not progressed recently, she only repaired a fairy dance.
I don’t know if it’s because of my concentration, I’m not clearing it for a while, and I’m going to practice it for a while. In the past few days, she actually found a new fairy dance step on Xianyin Waterfall, and she’s already familiar with it. The style of the fairy dance is much more complicated, and the speed of the dance is so fast that she is a little hard.
After practicing for a day in the new dance, she sat alone on the round table and stared at the fairy waterfall behind her.
Why can these water drops be interpreted as a fairy dance? And from the shallow and deep, the Brahman sound array method is really good.
When she first thought of this, she was suddenly shocked.
Yes, the Brahma Array, the Brahman, is not just Brahma's mastery of the law, the Sanskrit's Sanskrit technique is matched with the array method, and it will have an unexpected effect.
It’s hard to be done. Is this Xianyin Waterfall itself a technique of formation?
It is said that the spirit of God is leaking here, but she has been practicing here for so long, and the feeling of God has become less and less.
In other words, a little bit of God's power can make a big difference in her body and make great progress. However, now she has absorbed a lot of gods in her body, her changes and attraction to these gods. I am used to it.
What used to be rare and precious now becomes as common as the air. Maybe this is why she doesn't feel her own change.
After a while of silence, she suddenly took out a cup from the marriage space and took the water of Xianyin Waterfall. After taking a look, she took a sip.
When she felt a warm energy entering her body, her eyes flashed a surprise.
This is actually the liquefaction of God!
Just as she still wanted to take a sip, she suddenly heard the sound of the cymbal, which was quite crisp.
However, after a while the voice disappeared again.
Her heart was full of doubts, and then she ate all the water in the cup...
At this time, she felt that the sound of the sound of the piano was heard in her mind, and the sound of the piano sounded like a mountain spring, but suddenly I felt that the sound of the piano could encourage the blooming of flowers and possess a magical power.
She suddenly felt that there should be a piano at this time.
Thinking about it, she took the snowy cold in the marriage space and took it out.
Speaking of it, she never learned to play the piano. Although she has seen a lot of music, she still knows nothing about playing the piano.
I don't know what is going on here, she feels that she should play the piano, so she closes her eyes and dials the seven pianos with the feeling.
Only when I touched the strings, I only heard the sound of "砰", the strings were broken, and the fingers of the bright fog suddenly bleed.
She immediately opened her eyes and rubbed her fingers.
At this moment, Xue Yihan suddenly appeared on her side, cold face, directly put the fingers of Chaos baby into his mouth and sucked.
Mingwuyan was a little scared and wanted to pull back his fingers, but he was caught tightly by Xue Yihan.
After a while, Xue Yihan let go of the chaotic baby, carefully observed her fingers, and he was relieved when he saw the chaotic baby's fingers returning to the look of jade.
He touched her head, and some feared: "Chaotic baby, the seven pianos are not ordinary people can play, if you have feelings in the heart, you will be injured."
The fog is a bit depressed: "Then you put the piano in such a striking place."