Fairy, Please Take Care of Yourself

"You lied to me." The prison cow shook Qin Yi's collar and shook: "I shouted three times, and I didn't feel any improvement in the way of music!"

Qin Yi looked at the king with a twitch on his cheek, and slowly reached out to take away his small fat hand: "Don't you listen to teaching according to your aptitude? That's my customized textbook for An An, not the king ..."

The prison cow sullenly circled in front of him: "Then how can I ascend?"

Qin Yi looked at it sympathetically.

The spirit of Le, no matter how it is, there is no phase, can we expect to achieve Taiqing by this alone? That's too clear and worthless.

What's more, sisters are right, asexuals naturally lack a very important part of the avenue. This lack may not matter to others, or even not needed at all; but for music emotion, this lack seems to be fatal.

The way of prisoner's music is over. It is impossible to make any progress in this life. It is completely imaginable.

It wants to cultivate to the Qing Dynasty, it is better to count on the essence of the monster ...

Qin Yi slowly said, "Did the king ever think about going to Shenglongfeng and ... Xunpeng Monster City?"

The captive bull froze and shook his head slightly with regret: "Can't leave for now."

Qin Yi thought for a while, and did not dare to lead Zu Shenglongzi to the demon city at this time, fearing that Cheng Cheng couldn't control the situation, he said, "There will be a chance."

I do n’t know what Cheng Cheng is doing now ... If nothing unexpected happens, her demon emperor is also Qianyuan. There is definitely no problem. I do n’t know which level to reach. She has Xunpeng Purple Mansion, has the demons of the tribe's earth veins, and the two-body fellow initiates that merge with the veins. Practicing with concentration will be very buggy, and it should not be slower than the sister.

Maybe Qianyuan is complete.

I don't know what happened to Ye Yan's stinky girl now ...

The Rift Demon City began to expand from the period of extreme weakness to the unification of the Rift Valley, and the ancient souls are connected. So far, it has been almost ten years. Once restored to its heyday, Rift Demon City and the Underworld in the sea can cooperate and flow together, which will be an extremely horrifying force.

Of course, it is not easy to want to cooperate with sincerity. The composition of the demon's ethnic group is too complicated. In fact, there are many forces in the sea. Unless there is a top power who can conquer all things, it is difficult to twist into a rope.

Thinking of Cheng Cheng Yeyan, the prison cow suddenly said: "Take off your clothes."

"Ah?" Qin Yi subconsciously covered his neckline and stepped back half a step, vigilantly, "What are you doing?"

The prison cow didn't feel good: "The Rift Valley Demon City has given you such a suit of ten thousand monsters, and the king does not know why. In short, this time you have done great work for us, and the king does not hesitate to change your thousand monster clothes True to its name. "

Qin Yi froze: "Would you like to give me the materials of the demons in the sea?"

"Of course." The prison cow said nothing: "A rift in one place, without the vastness of my sea and sky, how can I talk about Wan Yao?"

Qin Yi carefully took off the blue shirt, handed it back and retracted it, cautiously: "This is, this is the garment of love, but you can't transform it arbitrarily, so that she won't recognize me and it won't end."

Prison cow laughed abruptly: "Rest assured that the basic appearance will not change, at most because of the addition of materials, it will cause a little change in the texture style, which is inevitable."

"That should be okay, Cheng Cheng is not so stingy." Qin Yi finally handed over his clothes, but he was still unwilling.

The prison cow looked really bad at looking at that stinky look. Obviously I wanted to give it to you. Why did it seem like I begged you for a long time?

It ignored Qin Yi, turned to Ju Yunzhen, and passed a piano: "This is my sister's."

Ju Yun was stunned, this is the harp of the oxen, the treasure of phaselessness, the infinite power, and the magical use of everything, not even her complete control at this time.

Even when she did not use this piano when she was awakened by Jianmu, she was afraid that she would not be able to control it. It was also because the prisoner wanted to use it to confront the enemy and could not easily give it to others.

Send her at this time?

The treasure without phase, the most important magic weapon of the prisoner's own cattle, was just given so casually?

The prison cow didn't say much, and before Ju Yunzhang spoke up, he took his clothes and floated away: "This kind of thing is destined to be yours."

Watching it leave, Ju Yunxi and Qin Yi faced each other for a while, Qin Yi finally sighed: "People without phase, let alone, in terms of the randomness of the atmosphere, everyone really appreciates everyone. I Sometimes it feels that such people shouldn't argue with each other at all ... but why is there such a disturbance in the world? "

Ju Yunxi was silent for a moment, and finally said, "Different ways, so ask differently."

Qin Yi remembered that the tassel had missed a few words, which meant that its dispute with the heavenly people was not as low-level as dogs imagined to grab things.

The dispute over Taoism is really difficult to understand without reaching that level.

Ju Yun shouted, "Before considering such a serious matter on the avenue, can you change your clothes and cover yourself? Does it feel cool to stand outside in this pair of underwear?"

"Hmm ..." There was a sound of laughter.

Qin Yi turned her head and stared at her with red ears and red eyes. Qingcha and An An hid in the grass and smirked. He glared, two heads hid again, and a mussel shell exposed and shook.

Qin Yi stared angrily for a while, and couldn't help laughing anymore. He pulled the cloud and turned it into a piece of clothing to cover himself. The whole person's mood became a lot easier.

To be honest, not to mention any big topics, just for this group of puppets to continue to poke so carefree, then what kind of battle is worth it.

"An'an ..." Qin Yi sat on the grass with his **** and stretched out his hand: "Come here."

An An carefully drilled out, standing in front of him with some cramps: "That, sir, let me go to the sea and yell at the hundreds of people. I still ca n’t yell if I am so idiotic ..."

"So, it is the king who is shameless. You can only be so shy if you are so shy."

An An was speechless.

However, Ju Yunxuan comforted: "Forget it, human nature is indestructible. You can't be stupid by studying techniques alone, it's better than tea."

An An thinks this is strange, is it a compliment?

Ju Yunsong said: "You have to inherit my Tao, I'm afraid it's not possible, but it's not a big problem to simply learn skills. Anyway, I will stay here with Qingcha for a while. Come and learn with me every day. "

An An overjoyed: "Thank you, Master."

Ju Yunxi waved his hand: "It's not a master, it's an elder sister. This baby was quite sensible. How did you become silly? Infected by tea?"

Qingcha refused to be convinced: "Where am I stupid? I draw better than she plays the piano. I can not only have the soul of painting, but also the essence of painting."

Qin Yi leaned back: "Really? Can you draw a picture?"

The head of the tea tea dripped round: "Who paints it?"

Qin Yi pointed to An An: "Of course it is her. It's exactly right, An An, stand on the spot and open the mussel shell, don't move, make a model for Qingcha."

An An's face was all green.

Opening the mussel shell is looked at and painted at every part of your body. These are two completely different experiences. This ...

Qingcha happily put An An in the middle, sitting in front of her with one butt, looking up with a drawing board.

Obviously just a little girl is watching her, but An An still feels that there is a current flowing everywhere every time I look at it, and I feel that the pearl is going to condense again ...

Qin Yi looked at Ju Yundi, who looked at Qingcha painting mussels with interest.

The so-called essence of painting is a very interesting thing ... because that's not what you see right now.

For example, the painting An An may be a cute mussel in Qingcha's pen. Not every inch of An An's imagination was drawn by people.

But Ju Yundi didn't know when the tea reached such an essential level. Is it that the sap of Jianmu leaves is good and has made rapid progress?

In An An's expression of shame and indignation, Qingcha laughed and said, "Okay!"

Ju Yunxuan said casually: "The painting soul appears now, let's take a look ~ www.readwn.com ~ Okay." Qingcha a bit of his own painting.

An An all shy, watching curiously in the painting gradually, and secretly wondering what would come out of his painting soul? Isn't it beautiful?

Ju Yunzhen and Qin Yi both thought, would they roll out a mussel?

The next moment everyone was stunned.

Not mussels, but An An.

An An without clothes.

An An felt that she was about to die, and instantly turned into a pillar, and lost her shadow.

Qin Yi dumb asked Qingcha: "Did you see the transfiguration of clothes, is it the essence of your see-through?"

"No." Qingcha was serious: "In its own sense, opening a mussel shell is not much different from not wearing clothes, so this is the essence."