Chapter seven hundred and ninth tea to see the essence
"You lied to me." Prison Niu grabbed Qin Yi's collar and shook it: "I shouted three times, but I didn't feel any improvement in the way of happiness at all!"
Qin Yi looked at the king with twitching cheeks, and slowly reached out to take away his little fat hand: "Is it possible that you don't care about teaching students in accordance with their aptitude? Those are the teaching materials I customized for An An, not the king's..."
Qi Niu circled in front of him sadly: "Then how can I improve?"
Qin Yi looked at it sympathetically.
The spirit of happiness has no form no matter what. How can we expect to achieve Taiqing by relying on this alone? That Taiqing is too worthless.
What's more, the senior sister is right. Asexual people naturally miss a very crucial link in the great road. This lack may not matter to others, or even not needed at all; but for musical emotions, this lack seems to be fatal.
The way of being a cow prisoner has come to an end. It is impossible to make any further progress in this life. It is completely conceivable.
If it wants to cultivate to perfection, it might as well rely on the foundation of demon cultivation...
Qin Yi said slowly: "Have you ever thought about going to the Holy Dragon Peak and...Kunpeng Demon City?"
Qi Niu was stunned for a moment, then shook his head slightly with regret: "We can't leave for the time being."
Qin Yi thought for a while and did not dare to lead the Ancestor Saint Longzi to Demon City at this time. He was afraid that Cheng Cheng could not control the situation, so he said: "There will be a chance."
I don’t know how Cheng Cheng is doing now... If nothing else happens, she will definitely be fine in the Demon Emperor realm, which is Qianyuan. I don’t know which level she has reached. She has the Kunpeng Zi Mansion, the Demon Clan’s earth line, and the confluence of branches.
The double-body practitioner technique, if you practice it with concentration, it should be very buggy, and it should not be slower than the senior sister.
It is unknown whether the Qianyuan period will be complete.
I don’t know what’s going on with that stinky girl Ye Ling now…
The Rift Valley Demon City began to expand from a period of extreme weakness to the unification of the Rift Valley, and the ancient souls are connected. It has been making great strides for almost ten years. Once it returns to its peak, the Rift Valley Demon City and the Sea Demon Realm can really cooperate and flow together, and they will
It is an extremely terrifying force.
Of course, it may not be easy to cooperate sincerely. The composition of the demon group is too complicated. There are actually many forces in the sea alone. Unless there is a top powerhouse who can overwhelm them all, it will be difficult to unite them into one force.
rope.
While he was distracted thinking about Cheng Cheng Yeling, Prison Niu suddenly spoke: "Take off your clothes."
"Ah?" Qin Yi subconsciously covered his collar and took half a step back, and said warily: "What are you doing?"
Prisoner Niu said angrily: "The Rift Valley Demon City gave you the Clothes of Ten Thousand Demons. I don't know why. In short, you have done a great service to us this time, and I will not hesitate to give you the Clothes of Ten Thousand Demons even more."
It’s worthy of the name.”
Qin Yi was startled: "Do you want to give me materials about the monster clan in the sea?"
"Of course." Prisoner Niu said nonchalantly: "It's just a rift valley. If it lacks the vastness of our sea and sky, how can we talk about all the monsters?"
Qin Yi carefully took off his green shirt, handed it over and then took it back. He said cautiously: "This is a garment of love. You can't change it randomly. If you change it so that she can't recognize it, you'll end up with me."
Prison Niu laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, the basic appearance will not change. At most, due to the addition of materials, some changes in texture and style are inevitable."
"That should be fine, Cheng Cheng is not that stingy." Qin Yi finally handed over the clothes, but he was still a little reluctant.
Prisoner Niu was really upset when he saw that stinking look. It was obviously me who wanted to give you a favor, but why did it last so long as if I was begging you?
It ignored Qin Yi, turned to Ju Yunxiu, and handed over a piano: "This belongs to my sister."
Ju Yunxiu was startled. This was the Cow's Piano, a formless treasure, with infinite power and wonderful uses. It was not even something she could completely control at this time.
Even when she played music to wake up Jianmu before, she was not given this instrument to use. This was because she was afraid that she would not be able to control it and it would be inappropriate, and also because Prisoner Niu wanted to use it against her enemies and could not give it to anyone easily.
Are you actually giving it to her now?
The treasure without form, the most important magic weapon of Qi Niu himself, was given to him so casually?
Prisoner Niu didn't say much. Before Ju Yunxiu could refuse, he had already taken the clothes and walked away: "This kind of thing is destined to be yours."
Watching it leave, Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi looked at each other for a while, and Qin Yi finally sighed: "For those who have no appearance, apart from anything else, just in terms of the spontaneity, they are indeed very admirable. I
Sometimes I feel that such people should not argue with each other at all...but why is there so much trouble in this world?"
Ju Yunxiu was silent for a moment, and finally said: "The way is different, so what we want is different."
Qin Yi remembered that Liusu had once missed a few words, which meant that the dispute between him and the people in heaven was not as low-level as Gouzi imagined over grabbing food.
The dispute between Tao is indeed difficult to understand until it reaches that level.
Ju Yunxiu said: "Before considering such a serious matter as the avenue, can you change your clothes to cover yourself more clearly? Doesn't it feel cool to stand outside the house wearing a pair of underwear like this?"
"Pfft..." A laughing voice came from the side.
Qin Yi blushed and turned around to glare. Qing Cha and An An were hiding in the grass and laughing. When he glared at them, their two heads hid again, and a clam shell was exposed on it, shaking.
Qin Yi glared angrily for a while, and couldn't help but laugh. He casually pulled a ball of cloud and turned it into a piece of clothing to cover himself. His whole mood became much more relaxed.
To be honest, without talking about lofty topics, just for these idiots to continue to be so carefree, then any battle is worth it.
"An'an..." Qin Yi sat down on the grass, stretched out his hand and waved: "Come here."
An An cautiously got out and stood in front of him a little embarrassed: "Well, sir, let me go to the sea and shout at hundreds of tribes. The shouting is still so idiotic. I can't shout..."
"So, a shameless person is a king, and you can only be a little clam if you are so shy."
An An was speechless.
Ju Yunxiu comforted him: "Forget it, human nature is indestructible. You are not stupid just in terms of learning techniques. It is better than drinking tea."
An An thinks this is strange. Is it a compliment?
Ju Yunxiu said again: "I'm afraid it's impossible for you to pass on my Tao, but simply learning skills is not a big problem. Anyway, I will stay here with Qingcha for a while, so you can come to me every day to learn.
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An An was overjoyed: "Thank you, Master."
Ju Yunxiu waved his hand: "It's not master, call me sister. How could this child, who was quite sensible at first, become stupid all of a sudden? Is he infected by the tea?"
Qingcha was unconvinced: "How stupid am I? I am much better at painting than she is at playing the piano. I can not only embody the soul of painting, but also the essence of painting."
Qin Yi leaned back: "Really? Can you draw it and see?"
Qingcha's head whirled around: "Who to draw?"
Qin Yi pointed at An An: "Of course it's her. Just in time, An An, just stand where you are, open the clam shell and don't move, and be a model for the tea."
An An's face turned green.
Opening a clam shell to be looked at, and having someone stare at and draw every part of your body are two completely different experiences. This and this...
Qingcha happily pulled An An in the middle and sat down in front of her, holding a drawing board and looking up.
It was obviously just a little girl looking at her, but An An still felt like electricity was flowing everywhere she looked, and she felt like the pearls were condensing again...
Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu, who was looking at the tea and clams with great interest.
The so-called essence of painting is a very interesting thing... because it is not what you see in front of you.
For example, in the painting of An An, it might be a cute clam in Qingcha's pen, and not every inch of An An's figure is being looked at and outlined.
But Ju Yunxiu didn’t know when Qingcha reached such an essential level. Could it be that the juice from Jianmu leaves was so effective that it improved by leaps and bounds?
In An An's expression of shame and anger, Qing Cha laughed: "The painting is done!"
Ju Yunxiu said casually: "The painting soul appears for us to see."
"Okay, okay." He drank some tea and painted some of his own paintings.
An An lost her shyness and curiously watched the aura gradually rising in the painting, secretly wondering what her painting soul would look like when it came out? Isn't it beautiful?
Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi were both wondering, would a clam roll out?
The next moment everyone was stunned.
It’s not a clam, it’s an An.
An An without clothes.
An An felt like he was about to die, and instantly turned into a pillar, disappearing from his shadow.
Qin Yi asked Qingcha blankly: "Is seeing through clothes the illusion of seeing through your true nature?"
"No." Qingcha said seriously: "In terms of its own feeling, there is not much difference between opening a clam shell and being naked, so this is the essence."