Cultivating a fairy deserves to go to heaven

Chapter 460 Another Rotten Peach Blossom

An Qingli raised her eyebrows, looked at the self-abased and shy Wu Xingyun and said: "Being soft-tempered is not necessarily a bad thing, aren't you Yinxiu? You Yinxiu, you don't have that kind of negative and soft voice. I know , Some paintings and statues can make people feel sad, joyful and mournful, without any form of madness."

Wu Xingyun's eyes lit up, she did have that kind of cultivation method, but she has always followed the orthodox method of music cultivation, and what Xiao Chengzhi taught her is the superior method of music cultivation, and she has never formally apprenticed to a teacher, so she has never practiced music. I have never contacted He Xiao and thought about that kind of exercise.

When practicing that kind of kung fu, it will not harm others, and it is not considered an evil kung fu.

It's just that when facing the enemy, it can make people happy or sad, so that people can immerse themselves in the past and find it difficult to escape.

"I, I probably know where my way is, that. Thank you, Qingli."

Wu Xingyun was very excited, and nodded gratefully towards An Qingli.

This time An Qingjin was surprised: "Are you going to abandon the previous practice and find another way?"

Wu Xingyun nodded firmly.

"But if you practice the soft and gloomy tone, will it make people melancholy and miserable?" An Qingli was very worried. He likes docile and soft rabbits, but he doesn't like rabbits who are sad all day long .

"It should be affected to some extent." Wu Xingyun thought carefully, his eyes were brighter than ever before, "It's just people controlling the sound, not the sound controlling people. If the practitioner is controlled by the sound he has learned, On the contrary, he has become enchanted and has fallen into a lower position."

An Qingli thought of those ancestors of the Qin family, and with a stroke of a pen, she could draw a picture of sadness, but people laughed and laughed as usual, not crazy.

Moreover, most of the sound cultivators of Tianyinzong are normal, except for evil cultivators.

The evil cultivators of Tianyin Sect all cultivated the same kind of exercises, and most of them were contaminated with corpse aura.

But Little Pegasus was in the spirit animal bag, staring at Wu Xingyun's bitter melon face, and thinking of the bitter melon face that may be even more bitter in the future, he couldn't help but feel a chill.

Will this Wu Xingyun have a face of miserable wind and bitter rain in the future, coupled with a pair of pupils of miserable wind and bitter rain?
Or, a miserable face, coupled with a pair of radiant eyes?
Hard to say, very hard to say.

After all, it is a rare piece of purple luck, and the luck is still higher than that of An Qingjin. If there is no accident, it should be something to look forward to and do.

Wu Xingyun solemnly thanked An Qingli, and pulled An Qingjin away.

Wu Xingyun excitedly walked in front of An Qingjin, which made An Qingjin very uncomfortable.

If Wu Xingyun had been in the cave all day, playing her gourd sheng miserably, An Qingjin would be even more unaccustomed to it.

An Qingli performed the cleansing technique and packed the tea sets.

Little Huzi was puzzled and said, "Master, why are you mentioning Wu Xingyun? Whether she is good or bad has nothing to do with us."

An Qingli raised her lips and said: "She has a clear mind, which is good for An Qingjin. If An Qingjin and Wu Xingyun are destined to be inseparable, and worry about gains and losses, and get along with resentment for hundreds of years, then it is a mistake for An Qingjin future."

"That's true." Little Huzi sighed, "It's actually An Qingjin who moved his mind first, I really didn't expect it."

"Maybe that Wu Xingyun's soft temperament is indeed liked by some men." Little Pegasus also said, "But Wu Xingyun is indeed a piece of purple luck, although the two men he met one after another, um, that's it. But Having said that, whether it is Xiao Chengzhi or An Qingjin, they all regard her as their legitimate wife."

"Xiao Chengzhi?" Little Huzi was full of disgust, "Didn't that person like Ye Zhilan?"

"It's not just that he likes Ye Zhilan." Xiao Lingxi added, "In the Qin's restaurant, he also looked straight at Lu Xian'er in pink."

"Eh, that's true." Little Pegasus said again, "And Wu Xingyun, who was disguised at the time, was also there, so how did she feel when she saw Xiao Chengzhi's face at that time?"

"Heart cut like a knife?" Xiao Lingxi guessed.

"Eh, no." Little Huzi objected, "Wu Xingyun doesn't like Xiao Chengzhi that much anymore, why is his heart cut like a knife."

"What's that feeling?" Xiao Lingxi asked humbly.

"Laugh at yourself?" Little Huzi said.

"Hey, this is possible."

That Xiao Chengzhi came to the Qin's restaurant to find Wu Xingyun, and he saw other beauties on the way, which is really funny and ironic.

The little ones had a heated discussion together again, discussing whether Wu Xingyun would be broken by Qingli in the end, and when the wings were hardened, they kicked An Qingjin away.

An Qingli left the Zongshi Peak, and went to the Zongmen Deacon's Palace again Yufeng, to get her large pile of identity jade badges, the corresponding Zongmen costumes, and the Zongmen's salary that has not been received in these years.

As an inner sect disciple of the sect, the basic sect salary is still relatively large.

But it's only a relatively large number. To fully satisfy the normal expenses and cultivation, you still have to actively receive the sect's missions.

On the way An Qingli Yufeng went to the deacon's hall, two Jindan monks walked side by side. It was the first time that he saw An Qingli walking in the sect with his true face, so he couldn't help but look a little crazy.

"What a beautiful little junior sister." The two Jindans stopped far away and cupped their hands towards An Qingli.

An Qingli bowed her hands and returned the salute, preparing to go around against the wind.

"Junior sister is one of the elders of the Spiritual Medicine Peak, can you tell me?" The person who spoke was a little overwhelmed with excitement. It was a great surprise that there was such a stunning little junior sister in the sect.

I don't know who this junior sister's name is, which elder she is under, whether she is engaged, whether she is married, whether she has children, whether she is willing to find someone, whether she is white headed or not?

Little Pegasus shook his long hair in front of his forehead in the spirit animal bag. These two country bumpkins seemed to be honest people who had never paid attention to the list of handsome men and beautiful women in the sect.

On the list of handsome men and beautiful women in the sect, there are portraits of those handsome men and beautiful women.

On Shangshan's portrait, someone secretly added a matchmaker's mole, and I don't know who did it.

Since then, the portraits of all the people on the list have been protected by a layer of transparent protection.

"Which elder, junior sister, please let me know." The person who spoke flusteredly cupped his hands and asked repeatedly, his face was as red as a boiled shrimp.

An Qingli smiled inwardly, stretched out her hand to pat the spirit animal bag, and released the little tiger.

The little tiger flapped his wings in a majestic manner, and said arrogantly: "My master, the chief disciple of Grandmaster Mu Sheng. If you are interested in my master, you can go directly to Grandmaster Peak and propose marriage to Grandmaster Mu Sheng."

The man trembled and fell back slightly, but fortunately he was immediately supported by his companion.

Do you want to play tricks on people like this?

Such a good appearance, and such a good background.

In this sect, how many people can be worthy of the master and apprentice.

An Qingli continued to walk forward against the wind, and the little tiger followed An Qingli with great air.

Those who have good things are drawing pictures again to earn a few Lingshi.

The companion said helplessly: "Junior brother, give up, I'm sorry."

The junior brother's face turned red and then turned pale, and his heart was broken.

(End of this chapter)