Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

"What's so special ... say tens of thousands of miles, actually it has to be doubled! Tangseng of the 100,000-mile family has walked for ten years. How long do I have to go ..."

At dusk, Qin Yi stumbled into a city.

He ran for thousands of miles within a few days, thinking he should have a tenth of a journey. As a result, he compared it with the jade seal left by the Ming River, only to find that it had moved a little bit from the position of Wandao Xiangong. Not even one tenth.

Rong Minghe originally left a rough mark instead of drawing a map. The so-called tens of thousands of miles is the straight line distance between the marks.

Tragically, Qin Yi could not fly.

He himself is protected from the wind and clouds, which is obviously the basic symbol of Tengyun's realm. He is far from a piano heart.

In addition to driving in the clouds, there are two flying methods that can be used at low levels. The first is a flying mount or flying instrument, including the sword repair of the imperial sword flight, and the second is a special method, such as the thunder and wind, and so on. It is affected, but there are more severe conditions of use.

The Qin Yi's five-element technique did not learn at all here, even if he deliberately learned about fire, it was not something that could be used on a daily basis. Flying weapon ... Whether that slayer sword that can barely make a move?

As a result, can't fly, it is necessary to turn over the mountains and cross the river.

Qin Yi almost wanted to cry.

Liu Su gleeful: "Let you pretend, and honestly ask Minghe to ask for a flying weapon, she can't leave you. As a result, you ask someone, ah ha ha ha ..."

Xi Qin Yi stared angrily: "It's not because the dead stick can't fly!"

怎么 "Why, do you want Royal Flying?"

"..."

"You have this dead stick, it's time to hide and laugh." Tassel despised: "The stupid idiot."

当然 The dead stick here is certainly not the fringed tassel, but the mace. Qin Yi said: "I don't say I don't know the goods. Minghe Gaomen is a big man. I haven't seen any special inquiry from her about this stick. I believe this stick is very powerful, but it's hidden too deep, right?"

"Return to the truth, that's it. Let Master Minghe come, maybe he can find something special, Minghe just forget it." Liu Su didn't want to say more, just said: "Anyway, if you want to worship this stick, the gap is too outrageous It ’s impossible. If it can be done, I won't let you do it. "

"Uh? What does this mean?"

"Now my state, in a broad sense, there is nothing wrong with the instrument of this stick. If you really sacrifice with your soul, then I will really become your instrument ... It is good not to take away your house, you still want Accept me? Let's wash and sleep. "

"唔 ... that is, my innate magic weapon cannot choose this stick?"

"When the time comes, if I reshape my body, then this stick will be sacrificed to you, before that you can only hit it as a pure weapon."

靠 "Fuck, say it early."

"Early said that you would not find Minghe to be a magic weapon, your self-respect for the man who died to face, hehe ..."

"..."

Liu Su said: "Anyway, your current priority is really to find a flying weapon, or to catch a flying monster as a mount. Otherwise, I really wait for you to walk slowly to Wandao Xiangong, I'm afraid I have a beard ...

Qin Yi misses Ye Di at this moment ...

I walked on the street in the city and watching the bustling crowd, Qin Yi was very confused. Where can I find flying instruments in this mortal world?

Bian Minghe once said that the level of Qin Yi was different from the ordinary. As long as you set foot in the world, you will naturally find immortals everywhere.

I hope so.

It's like you can meet a complete electric mouse in a small town, and mortals look at the cold door, it's just a fat shopkeeper.

When I entered an inn in the city and looked at the skinny shopkeeper inside, Qin Yi suddenly felt a little missed, as if he was still fat and cute.

"What's the guest officer want?"

"Come on two pounds of wine, and you'll get one signature dish."

Xiao Xiaoer looked at Qin Yi in doubt, can this handsome appearance be eaten?

Xu Qinyi sold a piece of silver.

缺 Everything is missing, that is, there is no shortage of gold and silver.

Xiao Xiaoer immediately nodded and said, "The guest officer will be here soon."

等等 "Wait a minute." Qin Yi asked: "Are there any Taoist temples near this city, or is there any special scenery?"

"There are so many Taoist Buddhist temples ..." Xiao Er smiled: "For example, the eastern part of Pudu Mountain and Hongfa Temple are local famous temples, and even some members of the court are called to be monks by Buddhist law."

Qin Yi stunned for a moment, and thought of the game he had played for the first time: "Hey, wouldn't you often disappear here? Or you want to become a monk when you enter the temple?"

"Where's the matter, the guests can really joke." Xiao Er smiled: "I went to worship yesterday, and I didn't see me want to become a monk. I have a three-year-old child under my eighty old mother, what kind of family?

Qi Qin Yi nodded indifferently, without asking any more.

After a short while, a table of wine was brought up, and Qin Yifeng began to sweep away.

From the second child to the diners next to me, all of them were stunned. Is this young and handsome teenager born with a starving ghost?

Yuntian knew he hadn't eaten normally for more than two months ...

Xiu Xiu Xiu Xiu, that is not a human life ...

I never thought such a table of ordinary wine and food was so delicious. Having said that the tassel hasn't eaten for tens of thousands of years, it is no wonder that when it was first absorbed into the soulweed to absorb it, it was so cool that it flew away, totally understandable!

As I was gorging, I heard the laughter of others: "Yo, the talents of Beijing University are back to sketch?"

The drinkers laughed and laughed, "Who's the girl painted today?"

"Is there any young lady who has watched the famous paintings of the great talents of Jingda ~ www.readwn.com ~ Fang Xinmeng throws a thousand gold Lang talented women in the burial halls ... hahaha ..."

Qin Yi is still biting a chicken leg in his mouth, can not help but turn around and look.

He saw a young boy of twenty-seven, holding a large roll of drawing paper in his left hand, and holding a basket in his right hand, which contained several brushes and ink paint.

He was wearing a clerical outfit with some dirt, and traces of paint accidentally spilled. The appearance is not very handsome, but it can be called handsome and quiet, and it should be like a rich man. At this moment, there was nothing to show the ridicule of the crowd, but just sitting silently, "Two hoees ... a pot of water."

The laughter of the crowd was even greater: "Did you only make two copper plates today? Shouldn't it be a woman who stole a picture and was beaten?"

"How can a painter or a painter be called a thief?" Jinggong finally retorted.

When Qin Yi heard the words for a moment, she was overjoyed, "Do you know how the anise is?"

Jonathan Jing suddenly said, "What's that?"

"Four wordings of fennel beans."

"I don't know, isn't there only one?"

Qi Qin Yi was dull and sighed, "Come here, sit with me, and invite you to dinner."

Master Jing Jing looked at him somehow: "I'm not familiar with you."

Qin Yi smiled and pointed to his nose: "Although what I am doing and my profession are extremely mismatched and even not a painting style, I am indeed a painting artist."