Ning Xuemo fetched water by himself and prepared to take a shower and clean it up.??

Although she has always been quick to do things, because she was so sloppy this time, she washed it twice before she completely cleaned the dirt on her body.

It was already half an hour later when she finished everything.

The sound of the flute is slowly and never stops.

Ning Xuemo looked in the mirror and looked at it. It was pretty good. Although her eyes were still a little red, fortunately she could see people in this way, so she ran out.

She heard it in the yard, and the sound of the flute was still coming from near the white tower. It seemed that the Emperor liked to play the flute and attract the phoenix there...

I hope I will run over and not disturb his elegant pleasure.

...

Ning Xuemo expected it was right, and the Emperor was indeed at the White Tower.

He sat lazily on it, his head scattered like a curtain.

He was wearing a white robe with dark silver silk patterns, and the white jade mask on his face shone slightly in the sunlight.

White pagoda, white robe, jasper flute

Set against the sea of ​​clouds behind him, this scene is as beautiful as the light ink landscapes in the immortal's paintings, making people almost unable to see them at a glance.

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

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

Ning Xuemo stood on the cliff here and watched him make no sound.

First, it cannot be disturbed, and second, his flute sound is indeed as warm as the spring breeze, which can soothe all restless emotions.

The wind was whistling here, but listening to his flute sound, it seemed like he was bathed in the spring breeze, and he almost wanted to meditate on the spot.

The sound of the flute finally stopped slowly. The Emperor looked down at her, and there was no emotion in his eyes. The first thing he said was: "How have you practiced?"

Ning Xuemo also remembered the mission of running over and bowed to him: "Thank you for the Emperor's letter, Xuemo has benefited a lot."

When she was just here, her skill was level 5 in human level. In just five days, she had already broken through two levels one after another, and now she is level 7 in human level!

This level of upgrade is almost a mythical rhythm, but it is not enough!

The lowest level of the newly shortlisted disciple here is the Earth level. She needs to break through the third level to catch up with the lowest level...

Such a gap is simply hopeless. Fortunately, Ning Xuemo has the spirit of working hard and never giving up. There is no such thing as Gan Juren in her dictionary!

She continued to practice when she went back... Maybe she would be able to reach the level of the earth in five days...

"Desire means not to achieve success." Emperor Zun's eyes fell on her: "Have you heard this before?"

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

"Thank you the teachings of Emperor, Xue Mo will pay attention to it." Ning Xue Mo also knew that Emperor said this for her good and sincerely thanked her sincerely.

The Emperor held the Jade Flute's fingers tightened slightly. When she saw her, she wouldn't say anything other than thanking her?

"Come here!" The Emperor lowered his eyes and looked at her again.

Ning Xuemo looked up at the white tower. The white tower was about seven floors high and occupied the entire mountain opposite. It was in the air on all sides, and there was only an iron chain as thick as a little finger connected...

The mountain wind here is not small, and the thin chain swings sway like a swing. The sea of ​​clouds swells under the white tower, and I can't see clearly what the scenery is under the sea of ​​clouds. It's probably a cliff that is ten thousand feet long.
Chapter completed!