Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 709: See the essence of tea

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"You lied to me." Prison Niu grabbed Qin Yi's collar and shook: "I yelled three times, and I didn't feel any improvement in the way of music!"

Qin Yi looked at the king with twitching cheeks, and slowly stretched out his hand to remove his fat hand: "Couldn't he not listen to teaching according to his aptitude? That is the textbook I customized for An'an, not the king..."

The prisoner cow circled in front of him heartbroken: "Then how can I improve?"

Qin Yi looked at it sympathetically.

The spirit of music, no matter what, there is no phase, do you expect to achieve Taiqing only by this? That's too clear and it's too worthless.

What's more, the elder sister is right. The asexual person naturally lacks a very key link in the avenue. This kind of lack may not matter to others, or even need it at all; but for musical emotions, this kind of lack seems very fatal.

The way of detaining cattle has come to an end. It is impossible to make progress in this life. It is completely imaginable.

It wants to repair to Taiqing, it is better to count on the root of demon repair...

Qin Yi slowly said: "Have you ever thought about going to Sacred Dragon Peak and... Kunpeng Demon City?"

The prisoner cow was startled and shook his head slightly regretfully: "Can't leave for now."

Qin Yi thought for a while, and didn't dare to lead the ancestor Shenglongzi to the Demon City at this time, fearing that Cheng Cheng could not control the situation, so he said: "There will be a chance."

I don't know what Cheng Cheng is doing now... If nothing else, she definitely has no problem with her Demon Emperor Realm, that is, Qian Yuan, and she doesn't know which level to reach. She has the Kunpeng Purple Mansion, the Demon Race's ground veins, and the twin-body cultivating technique that separates the veins and merges. It should be very buggy to practice with concentration, and should not be slower than the senior sister.

Maybe Qianyuan's completion is still unknown.

I don’t know what Ye Ling’s stinky girl is doing now...

The Rift Valley Demon City began to expand from a period of extreme weakness, to a unified rift valley, connected with the ancient souls, and it has been striding forward 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 it will be an extremely terrifying force.

Of course, it is not easy to cooperate with you. The demonic group composition is too complicated. In fact, the sea is divided into many forces. Unless there is a top powerhouse who can subdue everything, it is difficult to twist into a rope.

Wandering thinking about Cheng Cheng Yeling, the prisoner cow suddenly said: "You take your clothes off."

"Huh?" Qin Yi subconsciously took a half step backwards, clutching his neckline, and said vigilantly: "What are you doing?"

The prisoner cow said with no good air: "The Rift Valley Demon City gave you the clothes of ten thousand monsters. This king does not know why. In short, this time you have done a lot to us, and this king does not hesitate to take your ten thousand monsters. The clothes are more veritable."

Qin Yi was stunned: "Would you want to give me materials from the Monster Race in the Sea?"

"Of course." The prisoner Niu said nonchalantly: "A rift in a rift valley, without the breadth of the sea and the sky, what about ten thousand monsters?"

Qin Yi carefully took off the blue shirt, handed it over and took it back, cautiously said: "This is, this is a garment of love, and it can't be changed randomly. If she doesn't recognize it, she will never end with me." /

The prisoner cow laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, the basic appearance will not change, at most because of the addition of materials, the texture style will change a little, which is inevitable."

"That should be fine, Cheng Cheng is not so stingy." Qin Yi finally passed the clothes, but he was still a little unwilling.

The prisoner cow looked at the smelly appearance and was really angry. It was obviously that I wanted to benefit you. Why did it seem like I was begging you for a long time?

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

Ju Yunxiu was stunned. This is the Qin of the Prisoner of the Niu, an infinite treasure, infinitely powerful, and magical, not even she can completely control it at this time.

Even when she played music to wake Jianmu before, she didn't use this violin for her, because she was afraid that she could not control it, but it was wrong, but also because the prisoner wanted to use it against the enemy and couldn't easily give it to others.

Send her off at this time?

The treasure of no phase, the most important magic weapon of the prisoner cow, just gave it so casually?

The prisoner cow didn't say much. Before Ju Yunxiu refused to say anything, he took his clothes and floated away: "This kind of thing is destined to be yours."

The figure watching it leave, Ju Yunxiu Qin Yi looked at each other for a while, Qin Yi finally sighed: "Those who have no form, let alone anything else, it’s true that each of them is very easy to talk about. Appreciate. I sometimes feel that such people shouldn’t argue with each other at all... But why do you come from this world’s turmoil?"

Ju Yunxiu was silent for a moment, and finally said: "Dao is different, so ask for different."

Qin Yi remembered that Tassel had missed a few words, which meant that the dispute between it and the heavenly people was not as low-level as the dog would have imagined to grab food and eat.

The Taoist dispute is really hard to understand without reaching that level.

Ju Yunxiu said: "Before considering serious things like Dadao, can you change your clothes to cover yourself clearly? Does it feel cool to stand outside in a pair of underwear like this?"

"Puff..." There was a laughing voice beside him.

Qin Yi turned his head blushing and glared. Qing Cha and An An hid in the grass and snickered. He glared at him, and both heads hid again, and a clam shell was exposed on it and shook.

Qin Yi stared angrily for a while, and couldn't help but smile, and he pulled a cloud of mist and turned into a piece of clothing to cover himself. The whole person's mood became much lighter.

To be honest, don't talk about any lofty topics, just for this group of silly people to continue to be so carefree, then any battle is worth it.

"An An..." Qin Yi sat down on the grass, reaching out and beckoning: "Come here."

An An came out cautiously, standing in front of him a little awkwardly: "Um, sir, let me go into the sea and yell at the Hundred Clan. The words are still so idiotic, I can't yell..."

"So, the shameless man is the king, you can only be a small clam who is so shy."

An An was speechless.

Ju Yunxiu comforted: "Forget it, human nature is indestructible. You are not stupid by just studying techniques, it is better than tea."

An An thinks this is weird, is it praise?

Ju Yunxiu said again: "If you want to pass on my Tao, I'm afraid it's impossible, but simply learning skills is not a big problem. Anyway, I have to stay here with Qingcha for a while. You come to me every day. Learn it."

An An is overjoyed: "Thank you, Master."

Ju Yunxiu waved his hand: "It's not my master, I'm called my sister. How did this baby who was quite sensible at first become stupid? It was infected by Qingcha?"

Qingcha is not convinced: "I'm so stupid. I paint better than her playing the piano. I can not only realize the soul of painting, but also the essence of painting."

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

Qingcha's head twirled around: "Who to draw?"

Qin Yi pointed to An An: "Of course it's her. Just so, An An, you just stand where you are, open the clam shell and don't move, and be a model for Qingcha."

An An's face is green.

Opening a clam shell to be looked at, and being stared at each part of your body to draw, these are two completely different experiences, this this...

Qingcha happily put Angara in the middle, sat down in front of her, holding a drawing board and looking up.

Obviously only a little girl is watching her, but An An still feels that every place she sees there is electric current rushing, and she feels that the pearls are about to condense again...

Qin Yi looked at Juyunxiu, who looked at Qingcha painted mussels with interest.

The so-called essence of painting is a very interesting thing...because it is not what the painting sees before the eyes.

For example, in the painting of An An, it may be a cute mussel in Qingcha's pen. It is not that every inch of An An's figure is drawn by people.

But Ju Yunxiu doesn't know when the tea will reach this level of essentiality. Could it be that Jianmu leaf juice works well and has made rapid progress?

In An An's expression of shame and anger, Qingcha laughed: "It's done!"

Ju Yunxiu casually said: "The painting soul has come out for us to see."

"Good, good." Qingcha made a little bit of his own painting.

An An was shy, watching with curiosity the enthusiasm in the painting gradually rises, and secretly wondering what would it be like to come out of his painting soul? Isn't it beautiful?

Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi are thinking, will a clam roll out?

The next moment everyone was dumbfounded.

Not a mussel, but An An.

An An without clothes.

An An felt like she was dying, she instantly turned into a pillar, and lost her shadow.

Qin Yi asked Qingcha in a daze, "Is it your essence to see through clothes?"

"No." Qingcha is serious: "In its own sense, there is not much difference between opening a clam shell and not wearing clothes, so this is the essence."