"Senior sister, senior brother, would you like to come to my Feihua Garden to have a look?"

Seeing her enthusiastic invitation, Li Mubai said a little embarrassedly:

"Junior sister invites you, don't dare to refuse!"

Senior Sister Qingge on the side also smiled softly and said in a soft voice:

"Then I will bother junior sister."

Talking to the two well-mannered senior brothers and sisters, Tang Wuyou felt that he was like a young lady from a wealthy family, and his temperament suddenly improved a bit.

The three of them entered Feihua Garden and looked around. Ye Qingge said:

"Junior sister is here for the first time today. I will play the piano to welcome junior sister."

Tang Wuyou nodded as soon as she heard this. She liked to listen to the guqin very much and immediately nodded and said:

"OK!"

I saw this senior sister sitting at the stone table in the courtyard, then taking out a guqin from the storage ring, and gently waving the strings with her slender fingers.

The melodious sound of the piano flows in Feihua Garden, which is very healing and pleasant to listen to.

Ten-year-old Tang Wuyou, who was thin and thin, sat beside him with his chin in his hands, listening in rapt attention.

When the song ended, she came back to her senses, her big eyes filled with surprise.

clap hands and applaud

"Sister, you play so beautifully."

Ye Qingge also smiled and nodded gently, elegantly and calmly.

"Thank you! Junior sister, I hope you like it."

Li Mubai also said:

"Senior sister, you don't need to put up a soundproof barrier when practicing the piano in the future, so that we can hear senior sister playing the piano every day."

Hearing what he said, Ye Qingge smiled and shook his head.

"That's not possible. I always make mistakes when I practice the piano. If I make a mistake, it won't sound so good.

Now it’s junior brother’s turn, let us also appreciate junior brother’s literary talents!”

Li Mubai smiled honestly, took out the inkstone and put it on the table, then dipped it in with a brush, spread out a piece of paper and said:

"Junior brother's literary talents are not embarrassing, but he has gained a lot of insights into painting recently.

I think if there is a crabapple in Junior Sister’s yard that would add a lot of beauty, Junior Brother, I will be bold enough to try it.”

Tang Wuyou came forward in surprise, and even Ye Qingge looked at Li Mubai curiously, picking up a pen to draw on the paper.

With one smooth stroke of the pen tip, he drew a red begonia.

Amazing!

The crabapples painted without any paint actually have red flowers and green leaves.

Then Li Mubai raised his hand and waved lightly, and the crabapple flew out of the paper.

It fell directly into the yard and turned into a crabapple tree, just like the real thing.

"Wow! So awesome!"

Tang Wuyou ran over and reached out to touch it, and the next moment the crabapple tree turned into little bits of spiritual energy and dissipated.

"Brother, are you Ma Liang, the magic pen?"

Li Mubai's head was full of questions. He couldn't understand what the junior sister said.

He shook his head and said:

"I don't understand what you are saying. My cultivation level is too low and I can only maintain that Haitang for two breaths.

In the future, when my senior brother reaches a higher level, I will paint a begonia for my junior sister that will not wither for a thousand years."

Tang Wuyou nodded his little head, it was so amazing, this was even more amazing than when she just came through to watch her brother Tang Mo fight.

The fighting skills of those Nascent Soul monks are like five special effects.

Li Mubai is just like...a Chinese chat room.

It made her feel very magical.

"Okay! Then I'll wait for my senior brother to draw me a begonia that won't fade for thousands of years."

Seeing Tang Wuyou smiling happily, Li Mubai couldn't help but feel pity when he thought of his master saying that someone had opened her Dantian and dug out her spiritual roots.

Tang Wuyou was speechless when he saw Li Mubai's smile.

After all, he was still a young man, and he still didn't know how to hide his emotions, so Tang Wuyou immediately said the word "pity".

"Thank you, senior sister and senior brother, for coming to help me warm the room. I'm a little tired."

Hearing that she was tired, Ye Qingge and Li Mubai also stood up and left.

"Junior sister, please rest more, and we will leave first. This is my transmission talisman. If you need anything, just send it to me."

Ye Qingge said as he took out a transmission talisman and gave it to her.

Li Mubai also took out a transmission talisman and gave it to her:

"Junior sister, if anything happens, you can come to me. Although senior brother's cultivation level is still low now, he will work hard to cultivate in the future."

Tang Wuyou put away the jade slips handed over by the two of them.

He also took out two jade slips of sound transmission from the storage bracelet given by Tang Mo, stamped them with his own divine consciousness, and handed them to the two of them.

The original body was at the third level of Qi training before, but now his Dantian is broken and he has no cultivation at all.

However, the spiritual consciousness is still there, so it is okay to make a simple spiritual brand, and it is also okay to bleed and identify the owner of the magic weapon.

After seeing off her two senior brothers and sisters, she could finally have a moment of peace of her own.

We walked around the entire yard and came to the main house.

As soon as she lay down on the bed in the bedroom, she lay in a large shape and didn't want to move.

The world of cultivation is really a magical place, by the way, cultivation.

"System, can I still practice if my Dantian is broken?"

[You can introduce Qi into the body and use spiritual energy to temper the body. First, take the path of physical cultivation. 】

So she sat cross-legged on the bed and started to introduce Qi into her body according to her original memory.

Sure enough, there were five colored light spots around her that were attracted to her and entered her body.

Use your thoughts to guide the spiritual energy in your body to run the "Three Thousand Floating Flowers Technique" exercise route.

After a circle, the spiritual energy that should have returned to the Dantian finally dissipated in the body, tempering the flesh, blood, muscles and bones.

"System, when I was playing games, there were three Dantians, upper, middle and lower.

It can also store spiritual power in 365 acupoints in the body.

How about I try the middle Dantian?"

[There is no record in the system, the host can try it by himself. 】

Tang Wuyou thought that he still had a bottle of spiritual spring water anyway. If he was injured, he would drink the spiritual spring water to heal his injuries.

With this thought, she started to try.

If the lower Dantian is broken, the middle Dantian is the five internal organs, and she happens to be the five spiritual roots. Doesn’t this just match up?

Going to Dantian is actually the sea of ​​consciousness. She doesn't dare to try it easily there, and she can't use spiritual power, so she can only increase her spiritual consciousness.

It only took one day for her to try.

The middle Dantian can indeed store spiritual power. After practicing for one night, her cultivation level returned to the first level of Qi training.

Very good!

[It detects that the host has practiced for 24 hours, and the system automatically exchanges 24 experience points. Once you accumulate 10,000 experience points, you can upgrade them all.]

24,10,000 a day is 420 days, almost more than a year, ugh!

She had better take out the Jade Slip of Sound Transmission first and tell Tang Mo the news.

So that he won't worry about putting himself in danger.

Tang Mo had just fought against a Nascent Soul demon cultivator, and was now in the middle of a truce. He took out the jade slip that he and his sister had used to transmit sound, and his consciousness flashed.

When I heard my sister's message, I couldn't help but break into a cold sweat.

"Brother, brother? Did you hear me?"

Tang Mo took a deep breath, pinched the jade slip in his hand, and told himself in his heart that he couldn't blame his sister. She was still young and didn't understand anything, so she acted randomly.

But in the end I still couldn’t help but ask

"Do you know that it is very dangerous for you to do this? If your whims are wrong, do you know what kind of danger you will be in?
Chapter completed!