Poisoning the World: The Secret Service Mysterious Doctor Is a Young Beastly Wife

Chapter 731 Mythical Rhythm

Ning Xuemo fetched water by herself, ready to take a shower and clean up.

Although she always does things quickly, but because she was so sloppy this time, she had to wash twice before completely cleaning the dirt off her body.

After she finished taking care of everything, it was already half an hour later.

The sound of the flute was melodious and didn't stop.

Ning Xuemo looked in the mirror, not bad, although her eyes were still a little red, but fortunately she could see people with this appearance, so she ran out.

She listened to it in the courtyard, and the sound of the flute was still coming from near the White Pagoda. It seems that Emperor Zun likes to play flute and attract phoenixes there...

I hope that running over won't disturb his elegance.

...

What Ning Xuemo expected was right, Emperor Zun was indeed at the White Tower.

He sat lazily on it, his hair scattered like a curtain of black silk.

He was wearing a white robe with dark lines of silver threads on his body, and the white jade mask on his face shone slightly in the sunlight.

White Pagoda, White Robe, Jasper Xiao

Against the sea of ​​clouds behind him, this scene is as beautiful as a light-ink landscape painted by a fairy, and it is almost impossible to move one's eyes away at a glance.

He lowered his eyes and played, this time attracted more beasts and birds.

Not only on the bamboo shoots, but also on the mountain peaks, even in the air above his head, there are a few colorful birds with long tails spreading their wings and dancing to the sound of the flute.

Ning Xuemo stood on the cliff here, watching him without making a sound.

One is that they cannot be disturbed, and the other is that the sound of his flute is really warm like a spring breeze, which can soothe all restless emotions.

It's clear that the cold wind is howling here, but listening to the sound of his flute, it's like being bathed in the spring breeze, almost wanting to meditate on the spot.

The sound of the flute finally stopped leisurely, Emperor Zun looked down at her, and there was no emotion in his eyes, the first thing he said was: "How is your cultivation going?"

Ning Xuemo also remembered her mission to run over, and bowed to him as a gift: "Thank you Emperor for giving me the book, Xuemo has benefited a lot."

When she first came, her skill was at the fifth level of the human rank. In just five days, she has broken through two ranks one after another, and now she is at the seventh rank of the human rank!

This upgrade rate is almost mythical, but it's not enough!

The lowest of the newly shortlisted disciples here is also the first level of the earth, and she needs to break through three levels in a row to catch up with the lowest level...

Such a disparity is simply hopeless. Fortunately, Ning Xuemo has the spirit of working hard and never admitting defeat. In her dictionary, there is no such thing as being willing to be inferior to others!

She will continue to practice after returning home... Maybe she will be able to reach the first level of the earth in five days...

"Haste makes waste." Emperor Zun's eyes fell on her: "Haven't you heard this sentence?"

Ning Xuemo paused, she had heard this sentence before, but... her sense of urgency was too strong, and she could hardly control herself...

"Thank you Dizun for teaching, Xuemo will keep it in mind and will pay attention." Ning Xuemo also knew that Dizun said this for her own good, so she sincerely thanked her.

Emperor Zun's fingers holding Bi Yuxiao slightly tightened, she won't say anything but thank you when she sees her face?

"Come here!" Emperor Zun glanced down at her, and spoke again.

Ning Xuemo looked up at the white pagoda. The white pagoda was about seven stories high, occupying the entire mountain peak on the opposite side, flying in the air on all sides, and connected only by an iron chain as thick as a little finger...

The mountain wind here is not weak, blowing the thin chains swinging non-stop like a swing, the sea of ​​clouds under the White Pagoda is transpiring, and it is impossible to see what the scenery is under the sea of ​​clouds, most likely it is a cliff.

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