Chapter 476： 5 consecutive gold medals (1/2)
”Evil Emperor?” Shouted Pei Ziyun.
The brass statue didn't make any sound, and I felt carefully, Pei Ziyun shook his head: ”Is it lost spirituality? The speed of extraction is a bit fast!”
With the continuous extraction of demon qi, the statue has continued to be truly copperized, and no longer contains the breath of life previously. As for other statues, due to the low grade, all the dried up stones have become stone sculptures.
”Only Chengyuanzi petrified, but it turned into iron casting inside.” Pei Ziyun looked closely, and saw dozens of statues in the courtyard. It was spectacular and couldn't help smiling: ”System!”
A plum appears in front of the eyes, and quickly zooms into a translucent data frame, floating in the field of vision with a faint sense of light, and data appears in front of the eyes.
”Earth Fairy: Sixth Heavy (89.3%)”
”Earth immortal, double wind and thunder, three and four divisions of the Yuanshen, five or six heavy spring thunder baptism, seven or eight heavy iron cast copper irrigation, ninety return to the old child.”
”The greater the power needed for each weight, the statue of the demon emperor alone will allow me to upgrade to the seventh weight. It seems that it only takes another week, but the court has taken heart and I must prepare more.”
”I only ask for immortality. Although I won't pretend to eat and drink, but if Ronghua is rich and rich, I have the titles of Liujin Island and Zhenjun.”
”But even if this is said, the court will certainly not believe it.”
”Prince, Emperor Qitai, we used to be alliances, and we don't want to end up today.” Pei Ziyun sighed, turned around, stood up and looked outside.
At this time, spring flowers bloom, Liujin Island has a small temperature difference, the garden is lush, and a magnificent scene, but Pei Ziyun's eyes are gradually cold, and once he looks up, he can see the Yu Xiao given by the emperor. Falling down, catching up and blowing.
The little county master was still outside at this time, looking at the gift list.
Changsheng tea eighty two, Jichun tea twenty pounds, ginseng twenty sticks, sandalwood fan ten handles, xuan paper twenty orders, refined feather pen twenty sticks, thirty ink boxes, red lotus root five squares.
There are also Jade Ruyi, jade bracelets, agate beads, silk, colored satin, and miscellaneous silk.
There are also baby and women's supplies. After reading the article, the little county owner just laughed: ”The mother thought about it too well.”
A woman laughed: ”The princess knows that she has a body and is very happy. In addition to this, there is a family letter here.”
Speaking, a letter was drawn from his arms and sent to him, the little county owner took a look at it, which was the usual words, and was about to speak. Suddenly, Xiao came from afar.
For a while, the whole mansion couldn't help listening.
At the beginning, the sound of Xiao sounded as thin and silky as silk hair, and it was continually, and it gradually developed the meaning of joy. It seemed to meet, seem to know, and seemed to know.
The little county master has heard a lot of music, and everyone is in his own right. At this time, he slowly stopped and couldn't help himself.
The sound of the husband ’s Xiao before was actually perfect, but it always felt worse, but now it ’s not just the so-called putting emotion into the song, but every note and every turn seems to have its own life and rhythm, just listening With Xiao Sheng, it seems that everyone has seen the process of encounter, familiarity, and conscience.
The first way of music is basic skills. Many lay people despise the basic skills of musical notes, and think that sentiment is the best, but without basic skills, how can sentiment be natural, but deeply rooted in people's hearts?
Even to be everyone, not only the rhythm and feelings, but also a little natural, the little county master listened to the melody flowing out, and the allusions that had been read followed.
”The confidant in the sea, the world is closer.”
”No, the Yangtze River is dying, the waves are running out of heroes, and the successes and failures are turned away-this husband's poem seems a bit appropriate.”
Xiao Sheng didn't turn around. It didn't turn into ”the Prime Minister knows to press the sword, Zhu Menxian laughed and played the crown”, but it ended in memory.
However, if the small county master loses something, she always feels that the rhythm is last and a little lost, it seems to be a dream of Huang Liang.
Regardless of how you know yourself and your friends, wherever you are, there is a flood of death.
The garden is very beautiful. Looking at the misty distance, and taking a closer look, the small county master stood among them. He didn't speak for a while, and for a long time, he said, ”Fu Jun's skills are complete.”
Quiet room
A song was completed, a plum appeared in front of the eyes, and quickly zoomed into a semi-transparent data frame, floating in the field of vision with a touch of light, and the data appeared in front of the eyes.
”Xiao Yi: Grand Master (10.1%)”
Unconsciously, Xiao Yi entered the room, but Pei Ziyun ignored it, just sighing long and long: ”So Xiao, it's just love but it's done.”
”Jun Zhishou as brothers and feet, then he sees the monarch as abdomen heart;
”What's more, Jun Zhishou is like Kou Qiu.”
”Since the ages, it has been so. What use is Xiao?” In a word, Pei Ziyun pinched, Yu Xiao shattered, turned into powder, and scattered on the ground.
”Call He Qingqing,” said Pei Ziyun, and a Taoist immediately answered the door and turned to go out.
A few moments later, Liao Qingqing rushed in, and she looked a little bit slain, and as the power became more dignified, she lowered her head and stood obeying the order.