No matter what the big king is thinking, he is also the strongest and most powerful person here. It is difficult for everyone to bypass him. The King of Chu is so thin that many people in the palace starve to death. The prisoner cow is good at music, and the entire Hai clan
They are all leaning into music, and now Qin Yi has to try to get close to him in this aspect.
Qin Yi sometimes wonders, if a fat man becomes the king, will this place become a two-dimensional base? Anyway, the race in the sea is quite two-dimensional when it is cute...
The confused Squirtle and the grunting geoduck. Hmm.
You can draw and make animations.
Qin Yi increasingly felt that it would be a pity for senior sister not to come here if she went in another direction to visit the wilderness. Well, she might not be able to get in if she went in the right direction... If there is a chance in the future, he must bring senior sister to stay here for a while.
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The premise is that the undercurrent here must be calmed down first, otherwise senior sister will be better off. Wouldn't it be dangerous for Qingcha to come here?
Woo...I miss my senior sister and tea.
"Sir?" An An brought tea over and whispered: "Sir, there is a strong sense of longing in the song, which makes people feel melancholy..."
Qin Yi stopped playing and was speechless: "You have great taste, how come you sound like a second-rate player when you play?"
An An pursed her lips and said, "I 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 no longer shivered in front of Qin Yi, and he took the initiative to serve tea and water as an "apprentice", and occasionally talked to Qin Yi.
"Master's wife" Yu Shang said a few words.
Although you basically lose in any quarrel, Yu Shang can't do anything else, and there's no pressure at all to bully Clam Girl.
An'an takes compulsory subjects every day, opens her clam shell and stands in the crowd of feathered people to accept the onlookers. Now the feathered people are too lazy to look at her and pretend that this bastard doesn't exist.
Even the excitement is gone... An An is now used to walking around the streets with butterfly wings spread... Anyway, all the feathered people she sees are like this, so it's really nothing unusual in this kind of atmosphere.
Gouzi said that if this girl wants to be more excited next time, it is probably not enough to open the clam shell, but something else needs to be opened. Before she could finish her words, Qin Yi punched her into the ring with his fist...
Without Bangbang, this guy is getting more and more domineering. I can't control it!
But actually it makes a lot of sense...
"Actually, it's not a matter of talent." Qin Yi had a few random thoughts in his mind, but his face remained calm: "It's 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 combine knowledge and action, you are a saint."
An An thoughtfully said: "Mr.'s Middle-earth Immortal Way talks about cultivating the mind. Does this have something to do with it?"
"Relatedly, the essence of Shenzhou Immortal Way is to seek knowledge, but in fact, as long as there is a master, anyone can know it, and the advancement is different, so why? The practice is not as good as the same."
An An was silent for a long time and whispered: "An An saw Mr.'s open-minded state of empty mountains and new rain. He was envious in his heart. He didn't know where to go. I would like Mr. to teach me."
Qin Yi touched her chin and looked at her for a while, and suddenly thought, what would it be like if a demon cultivator practiced Taoism? Like the three immortals of Chechi Kingdom? Or the golden horn and the silver horn?
In fact, there are precedents for demons cultivating Taoism.
The better example is the Broken-billed Crane, and the more familiar one is called Qingcha.
It all feels like a tragedy.
"If you want to practice Taoism, I will teach you after this concert is over, if there is nothing else to do."
An An said: "At that time, sir will really be the master."
"Bang!" Yu Shang came over, put down a wooden sword, and stared at An An.
Suspecting her neighbor of stealing an axe, she always felt that this dead clam was seducing her husband.
An An stared back. Xiaozhu Guangfeng Jiyue wants to learn something. Who is as shameless as you? Last night, the whole island heard you shouting, shameless. Bird people are bird people, either in the trees or in the wild...
...Uh, no, An An didn’t scold Mr.
An An secretly glanced at Qin Yi, who was holding a wooden sword and thinking deeply.
This is his demon-slaying sword. He has taken the twigs of Jianmu and re-refined and fused them himself. The original characteristics of slaying demons and exterminating demons are retained, and the endless power of Jianmu has been added, and the texture has become tough.
Unparalleled, it also has self-repair, and the overall grade has been upgraded to the early Qianyuan period.
Yu Shang thought that the murderous intent was not enough, so she took it to her mother to refining it, adding the ability of the wind blade to break through the air and increasing its speed, so that the power of the sacrifice would be more comprehensive.
Qin Yi studied it and was very satisfied. The current power belongs to the mid-Qianyuan period, but it is not like Zhan Guang who drains his own mana. With the current blue bar, it can be used at least three or four times, and the battery life is much better.
The Zhan Guang Sword can finally eat ashes. It is something captured by the Heavenly Man. It is not suitable, and I don’t like it psychologically. It is not suitable to be used in certain situations for fear of exposing something. I used it as the bottom of the box.
There are no other options, but now we can finally let it retreat to the second line.
Qin Yi was very satisfied. He hugged Yu Shang and kissed her: "Thank you, mother-in-law."
Yu Shang sat on his lap and put her hands around his neck: "Your business is the business of all the Yu people, so there is no need to thank you. If we have to thank you for everything, how can we thank you?"
"You can just thank me like this." Qin Yi started to be dishonest.
An An turned her head and didn't look.
If there is anything wrong with this gentleman, it is that he is too casual.
I used to know how to cover up in front of her, 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 look at it, get out. This is our own home. Why should we avoid you at home?
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After An An was embarrassed a few times, she felt calm now. Anyway, it was impossible for them to start it in front of her. Kissing and hugging her was just showing affection and spreading dog food. He was a clam and not a dog, so he was not afraid.
With this little dog food, I often hear the sound of overeating burping coming from Qin Yi's ring...
Yu Shang smiled in Qin Yi's arms: "I've got the sword, how about your flute?"
Qin Yi said: "The flute has also been upgraded. The biggest advantage of wooden things is that they are strong and durable. I rarely used the Yunxiu flute in the past, mainly because I was afraid of damage. Now it shouldn't matter. It is extremely tough."
Yu Shang asked: "How do you use this flute against the enemy on a daily basis? Just hurt the enemy with the sound?"
Next to him, An An interjected: "Mr.'s flute is mainly used for blessing, not for attacking. The effect of holding the flute to cast spells is at least double that of holding the flute with bare hands. It is very similar to us holding clam beads. You savages don't understand."
Yu Shang glared angrily.
An An tilted his head and continued: "Sir, I wanted to use tree bark to sacrifice shield magic weapons before, but failed. I have taken it back to the clan and asked my mother to sacrifice it. I added Huan Miao, deviation, and used softness to overcome hardness.
It can reflect attacks to a certain extent. It should be completed tomorrow, I hope you are satisfied, sir."
Yu Shang straightened her eyes. They Yu people don't know this. Everyone is looking for their mother. It seems that she can't show that she is special to her husband. What's going on with this damn clam...
An An whispered: "The nine kings haven't returned the Dinghai Divine Pearl to us yet..."
Yu Shang's heart trembled, and she suddenly understood. Pixiu was really giving them small shoes, maybe it was because of his nature, and he didn't want to give back the treasure he got. The Beng tribe was in pain now, and it was impossible to force the nine kings to return the things.
It's unreliable. Now Qin Yi and the Yu people are obviously going against Pixiu. After thinking about it, the Beng clan seems to have begun to place their hopes on them for an alliance?
An An didn't say anything about forming an alliance, but just said: "I hope that when we meet the great king this time, he can make the decision for us and get back the clan's treasure."
Qin Yi said: "A dignified dragon is actually a deadbeat. Don't worry, if Prison Niu doesn't give it a credit report, I will use a mace to help you collect debts!"
An An glanced sideways.
You have a flute in your left hand, a wooden sword in your right hand, a Taoist fairy wind, and a floating artistic conception. Why is it the mace you speak?
Qin Yi finally stood up and took a deep breath: "That's it for our music practice together. The concert will start tomorrow. It's just a matter of cramming for the moment. Let's all go back and rest. I hope that tomorrow... this fat man