Seeking the Dao in the Seemingly Mundane Mortal World Chapter 677: The final preparation (plus 14/79)

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No matter what the great king is thinking, he is also the strongest and most powerful person here, and it is difficult for everyone to bypass him. The king of Chu has a thin waist, many starve to death in the palace, the prisoner cow is good for music, and the entire sea clan is also relying on music. Now Qin Yi has to try to get close to this aspect.

Qin Yi sometimes wonders, if a fat house becomes the king, will this be a base for the second dimension? Anyway, when the races in the sea are cute, they are very two-dimensional...

Untouchable Jenny, grunting geoduck. Ok.

You can enter the picture and do anime.

Qin Yi increasingly felt that it would be a shame if the senior sister had visited the Great Wilderness and went in another direction and didn't come here. Well, she might not be able to come in if she went in the right direction... If there is a chance in the future, she must take her to stay here for a while Time is.

The premise is that the undercurrent here must be calmed down first, otherwise the senior sister is better, isn't it dangerous to come over with tea?

Woo...I miss my sister, I miss tea.

"Mr.?" An An brought the tea over and said in a low voice: "Mr.'s song is full of deep thoughts, which makes people listen to it...I feel melancholy."

Qin Yi stopped playing, very speechless: "Your taste is very high, how can you play like a second player?"

An An pursed his lips: "Not enough talent."

The two have been practicing together for several days, and the relationship has become more and more familiar. An An has long since shrunk in front of Qin Yi, and is very proactive to take on the tea and water that the "apprentice" should do. You can also confide in a few words with "Madam" Yu Chang.

Although bickering is basically a loss, Yu Shang can't do anything else. There is no pressure to bully the mussel girl.

An An is a compulsory subject every day. She opens her clam shell and stands in the pile of feathers to accept onlookers. Now the feathers don’t bother to look at her, when these two things don’t exist.

Not even the excitement... Now An An has walked all over the street with her butterfly wings spread, and is used to... Anyway, the Yu people I see are like this, and it's really nothing unusual in this atmosphere.

Gouzi said that this girl wants to stimulate a little next time. It is estimated that opening the clam shell is not enough, she has to open something else. Qin Yi hit the ring with a fist before he finished speaking...

Bangbang is not here, this product is becoming more domineering and can't control it!

But actually it makes a lot of sense, cough cough...

"In fact, it is not a question of talent." Qin Yi's mind turned a few thoughts, but the gentleman said: "It's just a question of knowing and doing."

An An was stunned: "What is knowing and doing?"

"Know, and do it." Qin Yi said: "A sage who can know and do is one."

An'an thoughtfully: "Mr's Middle-earth Immortal Tao, talks about cultivating the heart, is it related to this?"

"Related, Shenzhou Immortal Dao, the essence of which is to seek knowledge, but in fact, as long as there is a master, everyone can know, and the level of advancement is different, why? It is worse than one."

An An was silent for a while, and said in a low voice: "Mr. An An sees the open-minded state of the new rain in the sky, envy in my heart, I don't know where to go, I hope Mr. will teach me."

Qin Yi rubbed his chin and looked at her for a while, and suddenly thought, what would happen if the demon cultivated the Tao? Like the three immortals of Che Chiguo? Or golden horn and silver horn?

Actually, there is a precedent for the demon cultivating the Taoism.

The better one in the previous example is the broken-mouthed crane, and there is a more familiar one called Qingcha.

It feels all tragedy.

"If you want to cultivate, after this concert, if there is nothing else, I will teach you again."

An An said: "At that time Mr. was really a master."

"Hey!" Yu Chang came over, put down a wooden sword, and stared at An An.

Suspicious neighbors steal an axe, she always feels that this dead clam is hooking up her husband.

An An stared back. Xiaozhu Guangfeng Jiyue wants to learn something, who is as shameless as you, shouted last night that the whole island heard it, not ashamed. A birdman is a birdman, either on the tree or in the wild... Uh, no, An An did not scold Mr.

An An glanced at Qin Yi, who was holding a wooden sword in thought.

This is his Demon Slaying Sword. He has already taken the Jianmu twigs and refurbished it by himself. The original characteristics of slaying demons and demons were retained, and built up the endless mighty power of Jianmu, the texture became tough and unmatched, and it was self-repairing, and the overall grade was upgraded to the early Qianyuan period.

Yu Chang thought that the murderous spirit was not enough, so he went to find his mother to re-improve it, adding the power of wind blade to the sky, and speeding up, so that the power of sacrifice is more comprehensive.

Qin Yi studied it and was very satisfied. Today's power belongs to the mid-Qianyuan period, but it doesn't drain his mana like Zhan Guang. With today's blue bar, it can be used at least three or four times, and the battery life is much better.

Zhan Guangjian can finally eat ashes. That is something that the heavenly man seized on hand, not suitable, and psychologically disliked it, it is not suitable for use in some situations, for fear of revealing something. It was impossible to rely on it as a means of pressing the bottom of the box, but now it can finally be retreated.

Qin Yi was very satisfied and hugged Yu Chang and kissed him: "Thank me for mentioning me, mother-in-law."

Yu Chang sat on his lap, with his hands around his neck: "Your business is all Yuren's business, why do you have to say thanks. If you are all thankful, how can we thank you?"

"You can thank me like this." Qin Yi's hands began to be dishonest.

An An turned his head and did not look.

To say that this gentleman is not good, he is too casual.

I used to know how to cover up in front of her. After being smashed a few times, I simply didn’t bother to pretend. According to Yu Chang’s theory, if you don’t look at it, you can get out. This is our own home. We have to avoid doing anything at home. Are you?

After An An's embarrassment a few times, now he feels like hesitates. Anyway, it's impossible for them to get involved in front of their own face. They just hug each other but show affection and spread dog food. I am a mussel and not a dog, so I am not afraid of this bit of dog food. I often hear the hiccups from Qin Yi’s ring...

Yu Chang smiled in Qin Yi's arms: "The sword is done, how about your flute?"

Qin Yi said: "The flute has also been upgraded. The biggest advantage of Jianmu is that it is strong and endless. I used to seldom sacrifice the Yunxiu flute to use, mainly because I am afraid of damage. Now it shouldn’t matter, it’s tough. Very good."

Yu Chang said: "How do you use this flute against the enemy every day? Just use your voice to hurt the enemy?"

An'an interrupted next to him: "Mr.'s flute is more for magic weapon blessing, not for attack. The effect of his holding the flute to cast spells is at least double that of empty hands. It is very similar to our holding clam beads, you savages don't understand."

Yu Chang glared.

An An turned his head to ignore, and continued: "Mr. I wanted to use bark to sacrifice shield-like magic weapons. It was so rigid. I have taken it back to the clan and asked my mother to sacrifice it, adding illusion, deviation, and softness. It can also reflect the attack to a certain extent. It should be completed tomorrow, I hope Mr. is satisfied."

Yu Chang straightened his eyes. They don’t know how to do this. Everyone is looking for her mother, as if she can’t show her specialness to her husband. What's the matter with this dead clam...

An An whispered: "The previous Dinghai Shenzhu, the nine kings have not returned us..."

Yu Chang's heart shuddered and suddenly understood. Pai Yao is really putting on small shoes for them, perhaps because of his nature, he doesn't want to return the baby when he gets it. The clam clan is so painful now that it is impossible to force the Nine Kings to repay things. Their own Jiao Tu is not reliable. Now Qin Yi and the Yu people are obviously antagonizing Pai Yao. After thinking about it, the clams seem to place their hope in their alliance?

An An didn't say anything about the alliance, but said: "I hope to see the great king this time, he can call the shots for us, and return to the treasure of the town clan."

Qin Yi said: "Dignified dragon, you actually become Lao Lai. Don't worry, if the prisoner doesn't give it credit, I will use mace to help you get debt!"

An An's side eyes.

You have the flute in your left hand and the wooden sword in your right hand. Why is the mace who spoke?

Qin Yi finally got up and took a deep breath: "Our tunes are practiced together, and that's it. The concert will begin tomorrow, and it will be the same if you hold Buddha's feet temporarily. Go back and rest, hope tomorrow... …This fat house prisoner cow will not be too disappointing."