Chapter 711 Seeing the Essence of Clear Tea

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

Qin Yi looked at the king with twitching cheeks, and slowly stretched out his small fat hand: "Could it be that you don't know how to teach students according to their aptitude? Those are the textbooks I customized for An'an, not the king's..."

Prisoner Niu spun around in front of him heartbroken: "Then how can I improve?"

Qin Yi looked at it sympathetically.

The spirit of joy, no matter how it is, will be formless. Is it expected that this alone will achieve Taiqing? That too clear is too worthless.

What's more, what the senior sister said is right, asexual people naturally lack a very crucial link in the Dao, this lack may not matter to others, or even need it at all; but for music emotions, this lack seems to be fatal.

The joy of prisoner cattle has come to an end, and it is completely conceivable that it is impossible to make further progress in this life.

If it wants to cultivate to perfection, it is better to rely on the root of the demon cultivator...

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

Prisoner Niu was startled, and slightly shook his head regretfully: "I can't leave for now."

Qin Yi thought for a while, and he didn't dare to lure Zusheng Longzi to the demon city at this time, fearing that Cheng Cheng would not be able to control the situation, he said, "There will be a chance."

I don't know what's going on with Cheng Cheng now... If there are no accidents, there must be no problem with her Demon Emperor Realm, that is, Qian Yuan, and I don't know which level she has reached. She has the Kunpeng Purple Mansion, the Earth Veins of the Monster Clan, and the technique of two-body fellow practitioners that divide and merge. It should be very buggy if she devotes herself to practice, and she shouldn't be slower than her senior sister.

Maybe Qianyuan is consummated and it is unknown.

I don't know what's going on with Ye Ling, that stinky girl...

The Rift Valley Demon City started to expand from the period of extreme weakness, to the unified Rift Valley, and the ancient souls are connected. It has been almost ten years since it made great strides. Once restored to its peak, the Rift Valley Demon City and the Sea Demon Realm can really cooperate and work together, and it will be an extremely terrifying force.

Of course, it may not be easy to cooperate as sincerely as you want. The composition of the demon clan is too complicated. In fact, there are many forces in the sea alone. Unless there is a top powerhouse who can overwhelm everything, it will be difficult to twist into a single rope.

While thinking about Cheng Cheng Yeling, Prisoner Niu suddenly said: "Take off your clothes."

"Ah?" Qin Yi subconsciously held his neckline and took half a step back, warning: "What are you doing?"

Prisoner Niu said unhappily: "The Rift Valley Demon City gave you this kind of clothes of ten thousand monsters. I don't know why. Anyway, you have done a great service to us this time, and I will not hesitate to make your clothes of ten thousand monsters even more True to its name."

Qin Yi was stunned: "Do you want to give me the materials of the monster race in the sea?"

"Of course." Prisoner Niu said nonchalantly: "It's just a rift valley, without my sea and sky, how can we talk about thousands of monsters?"

Qin Yi carefully took off the green shirt, handed it over and took it back, cautiously said: "This is, this is the clothes of love, you can't change it randomly, if you change it so that she can't recognize it, it will never end with me."

Prisoner Niu laughed dumbly: "Don't worry, the basic appearance will not change. At most, some changes in the texture and style are caused by the addition of materials, which is inevitable."

"That should be okay, Cheng Cheng isn't that stingy." Qin Yi finally handed over the clothes, but he was still a little reluctant.

Prisoner Niu was really angry when he saw that stinky face, obviously I wanted to do you a favour, why did it seem like I was begging you for a long time?

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

Ju Yunxiu was stunned, this is the prisoner's harp, a treasure without a phase, with infinite power and wonderful uses, and it is not even something she can completely control at this time.

Even when playing the music to wake up Jianmu before, she didn't use this piano for her, because she was afraid that it would be inappropriate if she couldn't control it, and because the prisoner wanted to use it to fight against the enemy, so it couldn't be given to people easily.

Sending her off at this time?

The treasure of Wuxiang, the most important magic weapon of Prisoner Niu, was just given so casually?

Prisoner Niu didn't say much, and before Ju Yunxiu could refuse, he had already floated away with his clothes: "This kind of thing is destined to be yours."

Watching it leave, Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi looked at each other for a while, and Qin Yi finally sighed: "Phaseless, among other things, in terms of casual atmosphere, each of them is indeed very admirable. I Sometimes I feel that such people shouldn't be arguing with each other at all... But why is there so much turmoil in this world?"

Ju Yunxiu was silent for a moment, and finally said: "The way is different, so what you want is different."

Qin Yi remembered that Tassel had missed a few words, which meant that the dispute between him and the heavenly beings was not as low-level as Gouzi imagined.

It is really difficult to understand the dispute of Dao without reaching that level.

Ju Yunxiu said: "Before you think about such a serious matter as Dao, can you change your clothes to cover yourself clearly? Does it feel cool to stand outside in a pair of underwear like this?"

"Pfft..." There was a laughing voice next to him.

Qin Yi blushed and turned his head to stare. Qing Cha and An An were hiding in the grass and sniggering, but when he stared at them, they hid their heads again, and there was a clam shell shaking on it.

Qin Yi glared for a while, and he couldn't help laughing. He pulled up a cloud of mist and turned it into a piece of clothing to cover himself. His mood became much lighter.

To be honest, if you don't talk about high-level topics, just because this group of idiots can continue to be so carefree, then any fight is worth it.

"An'an..." Qin Yi sat down on the grass, stretched out his hand and beckoned, "Come here."

An An came out cautiously, standing in front of him a little awkwardly: "Well, sir, let me go to the sea and yell at Baizu, and what I yell is still such an idiot, I can't yell..."

"So, the king is the one who is shameless, and you can only be a little clam who is so shy."

An An was speechless.

On the contrary, Ju Yunxiu comforted: "Forget it, human nature is indestructible. You are not stupid when it comes to learning techniques alone. It is better than clear tea."

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

Ju Yunxiu said again: "I'm afraid it's impossible for you to inherit my way, but simply learning skills is not a big problem. Anyway, I will stay here with Qingcha for a while, so you can come to me every day to learn. "

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

Ju Yunxiu waved her hand: "It's not Master, it's sister. How did this baby, who was quite sensible before, become stupid all of a sudden? Was he infected by green tea?"

Qingcha was not convinced: "I am so stupid, I am much better at painting than she is at playing the piano, I can not only express the soul of painting, but also the essence of painting."

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

Qing Cha's head turned in a circle: "Who are you drawing?"

Qin Yi pointed at An An: "Of course it's her. It's just right, An An, you stand where you are and open your clam shells and don't move. You can be a model for Qingcha."

An An's face turned green.

Opening the clam shell to be seen by others, and being stared at every part of your body, these are two completely different experiences, this, this...

Qingcha happily pulled An An in the middle, sat down in front of her, and looked up at a drawing board.

Obviously it's just a little girl looking at her, but An'an still feels that electric currents are rushing everywhere she looks...

Qin Yi looked at Ju Yunxiu, and Ju Yunxiu looked at the Qingcha painted mussels with great interest.

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

For example, when painting An An, it might be a cute clam in the brush of Qingcha, not every inch of An An's imagined figure is drawn by others.

But Ju Yunxiu doesn't know when clear tea reached this essential level. Could it be that Jianmu leaf juice has a good effect and has improved by leaps and bounds?

Under An An's expression of shame and indignation, Qing Cha laughed: "The painting is finished!"

Ju Yunxiu said casually, "Let us see the soul of painting."

"Okay, okay." Qingcha ordered his own painting.

An An put back her shyness, watched curiously as the smoldering energy gradually rose in the painting, and wondered in her heart what would it be like if her painting spirit came out? Isn't it beautiful?

Both Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi were wondering if a clam would roll out?

The next moment everyone was dumbfounded.

It's not a clam, it's An'an.

An An with no clothes on.

An An felt that she was about to die, and instantly turned into a pillar, rolling away without a shadow.

Qin Yi asked Qing Cha blankly: "Is it your essence to see through the illusion of clothes?"

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