Heavenly God Mnemonic

Yang Qingxuan was surprised and curiously said: "You have a very good vision. Have you ever heard the music in this world?"

Brother Yuan smirked, somewhat cute, and said: "I like listening to music, but I can't play. No one teaches me, and I don't have time to learn."

Yang Qingxuan's heart moved slightly and said: "Then in the future, everyone is free, I will teach you again."

Brother Yuan was overjoyed and asked happily: "Really?"

Her bright eyes were filled with joy and excitement.

Yang Qingxuan looked at those eyes. He hadn't seen such sincere and flawless eyes for a long time. It was like a child seeing a toy. It was sincere and expectation from the heart. I can see that she really likes music. .

"Really." Yang Qingxuan said seriously.

There is an impulse in his heart that is inexplicable, wishing to teach her all the music he has learned now.

Because I don't know how long I haven't seen such pure eyes.

Purely like this deep sky, not stained with dust.

Yang Qingxuan became curious, and asked, "Your cultivation level and knowledge are very good, why don't you have time to learn music? With your talent, it doesn't take much time."

Brother Yuan was silent for a while, then asked: "What about you, why don't you have time to teach me now?"

Yang Qingxuan took a light breath and said in a deep voice, "Because I want strength, I don't have time to spend on those unnecessary things." He paused, and then said: "I need strength to find my relatives."

Brother Yuan trembled all over, as if being touched, his expression became lowered, and he whispered: "Me too, I need strength, looking for relatives, no time can be wasted."

Yang Qingxuan was taken aback, could it be such a coincidence that he still had the same disease? Seeing that Brother Yuan looked lonely, he spoke very firmly, not like lying.

He stretched out his hand, patted her shoulder, and said, "Let’s work hard together."

Brother Yuan trembled, trying to shake Yang Qingxuan's hand away, but still held back. Fortunately, Yang Qingxuan only took two shots and took it back by herself. She was relieved, nodded, and said, "Well, work hard together!"

The two of them were speechless for a while, silently there, each with their own thoughts.

Yang Qingxuan looked at the ancient sky and shouted in his heart: "Heaven, how long will it be?"

Brother Yuan is thinking differently.

When the two talked, they both suppressed their voices within a certain range, so outsiders could not hear them.

Xiao Da and Han Zhongzi were in another corner, chattering with each other, but they kept glancing at Yang Qingxuan, finally walked over, and interjected: "Congratulations, brother Qingxuan, who has stepped into Yuanwu University for perfection, I am afraid it will be soon You can step into the ground and leave the Xutian ancient battlefield."

Yang Qingxuan thanked him and said, "Mr. Xiao Da has passed the award. Every stage of the realm is a stage of life and death, not to mention the stage of impact."

Xiao Da smiled slightly, and said, "With the talent of Brother Qingxuan, it's not a problem to step into the ground. If you need resources such as spirit stones, even if you come to Drunk Xiaolou to find brother, I dare not say anything, but Millions of spirit stones can still be provided at any time."

Yang Qingxuan was overjoyed. Although he knew that the other party wanted to make friends with himself, he was indeed lacking spirit stones, and those who had them were the masters.

Xiao Da twirled his beard and smiled: "The same is true of Brother Yuan, don't tell me the old man."

Both of them clasped fists and thanked Xiao Dadao.

Yang Qingxuan suddenly asked: "Mr. Xiao Da, you have a wide range of knowledge. I don't know if there are really deserted races in this ancient battlefield of Xutian?"

Xiao laughed, looking at his serious look, and said in surprise: "Why, brother Qingxuan seems to be very interested in this matter? With Xutian City as the center, the four areas radiated by it are the size of sesame seeds. The fifth area below is almost a small plane, and there are indeed wild races in it, not only that, there must be other races."

Brother Yuan seemed to have known for a long time, his expression did not fluctuate.

Yang Qingxuan was surprised and happy, and asked, "Other races?"

Xiao Da nodded and said: "In the Middle Ages, although this ancient battlefield of Xutian was a place of war, it was actually controlled by the desert clan. By the end of the middle ancient times, the desert clan had already plummeted, and the ancient battlefield was also affected by a large number of races. Invasion comes in."

"Tathagata."

Yang Qingxuan thought for a while, and asked straightforwardly: "The Zuixiao Tower must be very powerful in the ancient battlefield of Xutian. I wonder if Mr. Xiao Da can get a bit of the blood of the deserted people?"

Da Xiao and Brother Yuan were both stunned, and asked in unison: "The essence of the wild people?"

Yang Qingxuan nodded calmly, and said, "I need a little blood from the Wild Clan." As for the purpose, he didn't bother to lie, so he didn't say anything.

After all, this belongs to the category of extreme *, and others will not ask much.

Xiao Da groaned for a while, and slowly said, "This thing is not precious, but it is really a side effect. I will post the news after I go back, and maybe I can receive it."

Brother Yuan smiled elegantly, pursing his mouth and said: "As long as the price is high enough, I guess there will be people from the Huangzu standing up to donate blood."

Yang Qingxuan heard a strange feeling in his heart, but Xiao Da nodded seriously, and said, "Maybe it will happen. The entire sky star field is too big, and everything can happen."

Yang Qingxuan stayed in a daze, then clasped his fists and said: "Then please Mr. Xiao Da, if there is news in this regard, please notify me as soon as possible."

"It's easy to talk."

Xiao Da said politely and began to think seriously. After all, if you want to make friends with Yang Qingxuan, you still have to worry about what people need. If you can get the blood of the Huang Clan without too much effort, then it would be better.

After chatting, everyone returned to their guardian position and began to practice meditation.

Hu Tong and Mr. Lu were engrossed in the study of those runes. They talked from time to time. Yang Qingxuan heard some "array", "sacrifice", "power" and so on. The original state of Wuhan University of Consummation.

A few days later, everything was fine, and the entire altar seemed extremely peaceful.

Suddenly, the two-headed tiger guarding under the altar roared without any warning, and his two heads stretched out desperately, and there was a violent roar in his mouth, awakening everyone.

"Fang Can, what's the matter?!"

Xiao was shocked, and hurriedly walked to the altar, looked down, and asked in surprise.

The owner of the two-headed tiger, Fang Can's face changed drastically, and he immediately became alert and shouted: "I don't know, this tiger feels danger and is very scared. It seems that there is a big trouble coming!"

Xiao Da's face sank, and he shouted: "Everyone stay calm, keep your position, and shout out if you find anything." Then he looked at Yang Qingxuan and asked, "Brother Qingxuan, what have you found?"