The purpose of playing music and playing the harp is to soothe people's souls and to maintain the state of harmony between humans and swords for as long as possible.
Her painstaking efforts were not in vain. The little ones practiced the sword technique for three full times in the realm where the sword and the man were one. On the fourth practice, they only practiced two moves, and they recovered from the realm where the sword moved at will.
After returning from the state of total oblivion, the movements of the four little guys slowed down slightly and continued practicing, but the sword moves were obviously not as smooth as before.
The little ones finished practicing their sword skills, sheathed their swords, and ran towards the fairy.
The little guys put away their swords, Leyun also tuned the lyre, and put the lyre into the storage container.
Seeing the little ones coming, I took out a small round chair and put it in front of me. I took out a bag of melon seed shells and gave them as a reward. I praised them vigorously: "Very good. I remember the moves very well!"
The little cubs who ran to the fairy smiled with their teeth exposed, sat down and looked up at the fairy with eyes full of stars.
The piano played by Fairy Bullet sounds great!
The fairy's posture playing the piano is so elegant!
"The fairy's piano sounds great!"
"The sound is a thousand times better than that of my elders."
The eyes of the little cubs were sincere and warm, and Ni Wanzi didn't mind comparing himself to his elders.
"Ni Wanzi, if your elders were around, they would be so angry that they would kick you out." Le Yun laughed loudly. Did Xiao Zaizai know that he was slandering his elders and the Nixi family in this way?
Ni Wanzi blinked and said with a sincere expression: "I'm not lying. When my elders played the piano, the more I listened, the more frustrated I became and I wanted to run away.
Especially one great-aunt in the family, she likes to play the piano the most. When the children in the family are practicing swordsmanship or physical skills, she often plays the piano. She also calls it the music to help the performance and lift the spirit. I feel faint every time I listen to it.
Feeling sleepy."
"Pfft hahaha -" Zhumi, Dazai and Youbai quietly laughed like a barbell.
When they were in school at the county government, the gentlemen would play the piano to him every few days, saying that it was to cultivate their sentiments and eliminate the dirt in their souls. They didn't feel much after listening to it. They didn't know whether it was because their souls were free of dirt or because their teachers were not good at it.
They listened to the gentlemen playing the piano, but they didn't doze off at all. Unexpectedly, Niwanzi was even better than them, and actually fell asleep while listening to their parents playing the piano.
The three cubs laughed happily, Le Yun wiped her sweat and asked, "Did your elders play a lullaby?"
"No." Niwanzi shook his head: "The other children in the family didn't sleep, and I didn't see them in high spirits. I quietly asked them how they felt listening to the piano, and they said it was like hearing the birds chirping outside the courtyard through the wall.
The sound is almost the same."
"Qian Bing, it's a good thing your elders aren't here, otherwise she would have caught you and beaten you to death." Youbai Ningjing laughed so hard that she leaned forward and backward.
Le Yun was also speechless. If she and the female cultivator from the Xini clan heard the truth told by Ni Wanzi, they would probably be so angry that they wouldn't be able to eat for three days.
"What, is it possible that you have had a similar experience?" Niwanzi caught the key point of Jingning's words. He was not stupid. He would never say that his great-aunt's music sounded like a bird's call in front of his elders.
Youbai Jingping smiled but didn't answer, and quickly grabbed the melon seeds and cracked them with his little hands.
Ni Wanzi understood. Fellow Daoist Jingning must have had a similar experience. Instantly, he felt like he was a fallen person in the world.
Zhumi and Dazai had no appreciation for music, so they didn't express any opinions and happily ate the melon seeds and shells.
Niwanzi also happily ate snacks.
The little guy ate some snacks, drank some water, and started practicing his sword on his own.
In the evening, before the cubs finished practicing, Black Dog, who had wandered around somewhere, came back, and he also brought back a peak-level first-order mountain-breaking dragon.
Black Dog put the hunted monsters into the storage container, and when he came back with clean hair, he walked in front of the fairy who was watching the cubs practicing their sword skills, and took out the monsters to claim credit.
"Oh, Dahei, you are so awesome. You actually hunted down the late first-order Perfect Broken Mountain Dragon. With you as your helper, your little master will never go hungry in the future!"
Le Yun was extremely surprised. Black Dog actually took the initiative to go to the monsters to practice fighting skills and even brought back trophies. He was so enlightened!
The black dog jumped up and down happily for a few times, but then felt a little depressed. His little master couldn't make spiritual meals. From now on, he and his little master would either have to eat wind and dew, or they could only eat hair and drink blood.
The four cubs were so shocked when they saw the black dog fighting back a monster that they stopped practicing swordsmanship and gathered around to admire the monster.
The first-level mountain-breaking dragon monster was about one foot long. It had scales all over its body. The black dog grabbed its head and attacked it, biting the beast's head to pieces.
The little monster is dead, its body is not stiff yet, and there is still a little blood that can be used.
Le Yun quickly put away the little monster, took the cubs and the black dog to the river, cleared a small area of land, and threw a formation plate to block the wind and cold air.
Taking out the chopping board and utensils, she conducted an anatomy lesson for the little cubs, teaching them the functions of the materials on the Broken Mountain Dragon, how to collect them, and its weaknesses and strengths.
The black dog was as attentive as the puppies.
After dissecting a small demon beast cleanly and handing the blood, scales, and bones to Da Zai, Le Yun then smashed a large hole in the frozen river, washed the demon with mountain spring water, and poured the water into the river.
The fairy smashed the surface of the river open, which was equivalent to opening a skylight on the surface of the river, attracting many fish to the hole for ventilation.
The black dog took a look and did not go to catch the fish.
Le Yun processed the monster meat, put away the array plate, took Xiao Zai'er and Black Dog back to the wooden shed where the spiritual meal was made, lit a fire, put the pot on the pot, and stewed the soup with the meat of the broken mountain dragon.
The four cubs rushed back to Ruyi House to wash themselves, and like the black dog, they squatted in front of the stove and refused to move.
It will take at least an hour for the spiritual meal to be ready. Le Yun took the opportunity to explain some knowledge about monsters to the little cubs. Most of the monster body parts are useful materials and cannot be wasted.
The four cubs and the black dog learned new knowledge.
Poshan Longlingshan Soup has been simmering for a full hour. When the lid of the pot is lifted, the fragrant air and heat rise into the sky and spread around.
The pups and the black dog were so greedy that they drooled.
Le Yun decided to divide the meals according to the pups' appetite and tolerance, one bowl per person. The black dog was a foundation-building dog with strong physical strength, so he got a big bowl.
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The cubs and the black dog sat obediently. When the fairy divided the dishes, they each took their own bowls and filled them with rice.
Le Yun also filled half a bowl of soup herself, and put the rest in a crisper, with Da Zai still in charge.
The Poshanlong's meat is stewed with Lingzhi and the soup is milky white. The thinly sliced meat is as white as jade. When you pick up the meat and shake it, the meat is still elastic.
The meat is tender and fragrant.
The little cubs screamed how delicious they were while eating. They thought they could eat at least five bowls of rice, but in fact they were full after just one bowl of rice.
"I feel like the spiritual energy I consumed has returned." As soon as he put down his chopsticks, Youbai Jingjing's eyes shone with excitement.
"Yeah, I feel the same way."
Zhumi, Dazai and Niwanzi also feel the same way.
"The Broken Mountain Dragon is a monster beast at the peak of the late first-order. Monster meat has spiritual energy. This fairy combined it with spiritual plants to stew the soup. The spiritual meal contained in it is equivalent to the spiritual power of the second-order monster meat. It helps
Your spiritual energy recovery is more than enough."
Why don't monks eat ordinary food? Because ordinary food has no spiritual energy and will deposit impurities in the body. Spiritual food has spiritual energy, so monks can easily digest it and produce very few impurities.
The black dog howled, its tail wagging like a rotating fan blade.
The little boy couldn't understand the dog language, but Le Yun understood and refused: "Eating spiritual meals is naturally good for the body. You want to eat spiritual meals. You said you are willing to take on the heavy responsibility of hunting. This matter is between you and Jingning and Qianxiu.
Qian Bing discussed it to see if they have time to make spiritual meals, but I don’t have time to make food every day."
"Dahei, we have to study now. We don't have time to learn how to make spiritual meals at the moment. Once we learn everything we need to learn, we can make spiritual meals when we have time."
Knowing the meaning of the black dog, it was a pity to have Bai Jingjing. Who doesn't want to eat spiritual meals every day, and he doesn't mind cooking, but the main thing for them at this stage is to learn skills, and they can't put the cart before the horse.
Niwanzi and Zhumiye's thoughts are consistent with Youbai's quiet thoughts.
The black dog barked to show that he understood.
Now that your spiritual power has been restored, what are you still doing?
The four of them cleared the table and climbed to the open space to meditate.
The four cubs were talented and hard-working. Le Yun felt that they could teach them more. The next day, she decisively caught the cubs and taught them the body-forging technique. She also taught them the method of cultivating their spiritual consciousness.
The more exercises and skills they learn, the less idle the little ones will be, and they will become exhausted every day.
After supervising the little ones to practice for five days, Le Xiaoxiao gave each of the little ones a heavenly magic sword and a leaf-shaped flying machine, while the black dog was given a fan-shaped flying machine.
It's not that they are treated differently, but that the quality of the leaf-shaped aircraft reaches the top grade and all aspects of performance meet her approved requirements. The number of leaf-shaped aircraft is limited. She gave away a few pieces before, but only four are left in her hand.
There were also leaf-shaped aircraft of slightly inferior quality. Le Yun felt that it was not appropriate to give Hei Dog a gift, so she chose a fan that was of the same quality as the aircraft for the little cubs and gave it to Hei Dog.
She also transferred some food bought from restaurants from the food storage container, filled ten buckets of mountain spring water, and put them together in a storage bag for the little cubs to deliver to Miss Lin.
Living supplies.
Ni Wanzi contracted a magic sword and an aircraft with his friends, and flew the aircraft for several rounds. He dared to take action only after mastering the flying method of the aircraft.
Youbai Jingping, the oldest, flew the aircraft to the cave. He did not dare to let the aircraft fly fast and flew slowly.
The black dog also joined in the fun.
A leaf carried the man and the dog, rising slowly and flutteringly, and it took half a cup of tea to fly to the eaves in front of the cave.
Bai Jingping let the aircraft land and couldn't help wiping his sweat. Oops, I was so worried about him! He was so scared all the way that he fell from the sky and was shattered to pieces because of his improper operation.
After arriving at their destination safely, the boys flew down from the aircraft and walked into the cave. Miss Lin was nowhere to be seen and they called out a few times.
They took advantage of the break at noon to deliver things to Miss Mu. Miss Lin had not practiced yet, so she was sitting in the Ruyi House where she lived to rest. When she heard the voices of the children, she ran out.
"Miss Lin, have you had lunch? The fairy said that you may not have much food reserves, so we asked us to bring you some food."
The oldest, Youbai Jingping, took the lead. He explained his purpose and handed the storage bag containing the items to Miss Lin.
"The fairy said that you should practice quietly for a few months."
"Miss Lin, you should meditate well and shout down if you need anything."
Da Zai and a few others also added a few words in a timely manner.
Miss Lin took the storage bag, then took off her own storage bag and handed it over: "I'm not a monk. It takes time to transfer things. Thank you for helping me transfer the food to my storage bag."
It was a small matter. Dazai took the storage bag and transferred the dozens of boxes of food and water that the fairy had prepared for Miss Lin into Miss Lin's storage bag.
They took the other storage bag back for business.
Miss Lin did not leave the children playing in the cave, but sent them to the entrance of the cave. She watched the children fly down the mountain on a leaf magic weapon.
It wasn't until the children's aircraft disappeared from sight that she checked the storage bag, saw the mentioned meals, and silently clenched her hands.
After standing still for a while, Miss Lin sat down on the ground and sensed the spiritual energy with her heart.
When we went up, Bai Jingping flew the aircraft, and when we returned, we took Hui Niwanzi's aircraft. The four of them and one dog landed safely, and ran into the defensive formation to recover.
The four of them talked about Miss Lin's demeanor and expression, and Zhumi asked curiously: "Fairy, why are you leaving Miss Lin alone to practice in the cave?"
"Miss Lin's delay in bringing Qi into her body is due to her mental state. When she is with you, the pressure will become greater and greater, which is not good for her. Let her stay alone in the cave to reflect, which will help her get rid of the shackles of her mind as soon as possible.
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"Fairy, what if she can't get rid of the shackles of her soul?"
"Then she still can't draw Qi into her body and can't become an immortal."
"..." The four cubs were stunned.
After a while, Da Zai asked: "Can we help her?"
"No, Miss Lin's heart knot is related to her brother, and outsiders can't help." Le Yun didn't want the little ones to be dragged into the water, so she had to teach her: "You have your own way to go, except that you are the same as Miss Lin.
There is nothing else to do with this fellow student feeling and the fellow student feeling of practicing with this fairy.
There is always a banquet in the world, your fate with Miss Lin is limited, and the day you go your separate ways also means that your fate is over, so don't get involved with Miss Lin in the future."
"Yes!" The four people standing in a row nodded without hesitation. Others may harm them due to jealousy and other reasons, but the fairy will never do it.
No matter what the reason was for the fairy to tell them not to get too involved with Miss Lin, the fairy was right!
The tacit understanding between the four cubs was very similar, and even their expressions were very similar. Le Yun's eyes grew hot when she saw them, and she almost wanted to rub their little heads.
Before she could make a move, the little cubs, who cherished their time like gold, had already rushed out of the defensive formation and were practicing their swords in the snow in the air-conditioning.
The cubs were diligent and studious, and Le Xiaoxiao also had free time to do his own thing. He first fed a batch of feed to the mutated golden cicadas, then slipped back to the spirit boat and returned to the star core space to pick tea leaves.
The snow in the middle of the Raging Bear Mountains has not yet melted, but the spring has warmed up in the star core space, and the tea leaves have sprouted new leaves.
