Breakthrough is a breakthrough, isn’t it? Baiyun Tower didn’t mean much, but looked at the poem in front of it with great interest and read it again.
"When did you ask the sky about the wine?
I don’t know what year it is today in Tiangongque.
……
People have joys and sorrows, and the moon is full of rain and shine.
I hope that people will be together for a long time. "
I don’t know the sentence patterns and words written by people, but they are bold and unconstrained. It is long and short to read, but it feels awkward.
A mortal has such a vision and such a mind. It seems that a person’s joys and sorrows have exhausted the artistic conception in personnel poems and directly transformed Baiyun Building.
Xia Chaoyang, who is refining the fairy dust, seems to have some induction. He opened his eyes and saw the master elder brother standing on a cliff with a clear jade-like stone shining in his mind. He also wanted to get up and go.
"Well, young master, you’d better set your mind at to refine the dust. You can’t realize anything when you put that poem in front of you … Besides, maybe master elder brother will realize it." Xiaohua Ling advised patiently.
When I heard the last sentence, Zhao-yang Xia immediately put it to read and re-concentrate on refining the dust.
Chapter six hundred and ten Congenital Qi
In addition to Xia Chaoyang, several people have noticed the abnormality of Baiyun Tower.
Xia Shigu turned to look at it and nodded secretly.
Ziyang real people looked at the way with a clear figure and inwardly lamented that ten years have not returned. Now, the world of repairing the truth in the summer is really changed. One by one, the young players are surprised and absolutely gorgeous. This is even more extraordinary, and the realm of the soul is even more incomprehensible.
Is refining immortal spirit Haoran clan patriarch also has a sense of induction, and the mysterious breath of Bai Dazhao’s body seems to be very similar to Haoran clan Haoran’s spirit. If we have to discuss one or two …
Chen Qingshuang couldn’t help but open his eyes and follow the patriarch’s eyes to see the figure standing on his feet when the noble patriarch secretly pondered.
Brother Bai … Is this a breakthrough? Look, he seems to be immersed in the poem on the cliff.
When Chen Qingshuang was looking at it, there was a surge of breath around him. This breath was impressively majestic.
Surprised to look back, I saw the patriarch’s jaw slightly lifted and motioned to look at the cliff in the distance
When Chen Qingshuang looks at Brother Bai again, the foreground of his eyes seems to have changed. Not only do the poems on the cliff give a faint light, but the body of Brother Bai also gives the same light and is more vivid and bright.
Chen Qingshuang, who really deserves to be his own eye, is secretly sighing, but he sees that figure has moved his sleeves and continues to step forward along the cliff.
Although I look at the back, I have an indescribable feeling of being free and easy. Every time I pass by a poem cliff, I will flash rhythmically, which is very mysterious.
At this time, such as the realm … Chen Qingshuang can’t imagine that there is an impulse to get up and feel it in the glow.
It suddenly occurred to me that a few days ago, Brother Bai told Chen Qingshuang not to turn his head and look to the other side to cultivate pool in Chaoyang.
This look is not startled. There is a little demon spirit sitting on the shoulder of pool Chaoyang. This little demon spirit is not terrible, but it is small and cute, but the eyes staring at her seem to be full of warning.
Chen Qingshuang couldn’t help sighing. It seems that Brother Bai is right. These brothers really like to watch the fun. Even the little demon spirit who met for the first time seems to be in general.
The eyes staring at Chen Qingshuang where there is interest to go to the cliff peer enlightenment immediately turned to remember that Brother Bai was standing in his place and then closed his eyes again to refine the dust.
……
See the beautiful young lady to practice floret spirit this just inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.
Stretching out a little finger, I touched my little master’s little baby fat face, and Xiaohua Ling sighed slightly for a while to help pick up the dust.
I almost got into trouble from my back. Bai Dazhao knows nothing about what’s going on behind him, but he is still immersed in the artistic conception of mysterious poems.
Among these poems, there are Yun Fan dotted with the Yangtze River, drunken and misty swords and shadows, moonlight and the clanking of iron fighters, and the young man’s lofty sentiments and lofty sentiments are publicized.
I have just lost my mind, and the Baiyun Tower seems to be wandering in another small world, feeling the mood of poetry and poetry, resonating when crossing, and echoing in my mind.
The transformation of Yang Shen body resonates with the soul, and the Baiyun Tower easily breaks the limit of thousands of miles and slowly expands again in chaos.
Unconsciously, all the poems on the cliff were read once, and the spirit of Baiyun Tower was fully sensed, and the essence of Qi-qi emanated from the body. When I realized the artistic conception of the poems, I actually condensed out the noble Qi-qi, which was very similar.
This Qi-qi machine is precisely the result of a lot of poetry refined by the weather itself when the body has just lost its mind.
Although Baiyun Tower still doesn’t know the way, you can see that it is extraordinary only by floating and escaping.
More than 300 poems are not what every capital Baiyun Tower likes. It took a whole hour to read and understand more than 100 poems.
There is no immortal spirit on the top of your head. Some younger brothers have been sitting on the platform and continue to practice more quietly. They have not studied and are looking at the cliff poems with a hundred times of spirit.
Xia Chaoyang is not far from the cliff, glancing left and right to see the master elder brother during the period, and immediately talking cheerfully about the cultivation harvest just now.
Gently pull up the younger sister’s hand, and the Baiyun Tower is slightly proud, showing off the breakthrough to the younger sister just now, and taking off with Xiao Chaoyang by just refining the innate qi.
"Wow, senior brother, you have also cultivated awe-inspiring qi …" This flying method surprised Xia pool very much.
"Brother, where will the awe-inspiring qi be condensed by the weather first …" Baiyun Tower casually replied.
"That’s not bad. No wonder the smell is so familiar. It seems that the dragon beside the senior brother can be more comfortable."
"It should be …" The Baiyun Tower should turn and look at a cliff in the mountain road.
Xia Chaoyang couldn’t help wondering, "Sister Qing Shuang is going to break through?"
"It is this Chen Shimei who is really talented and even earlier than Brother Qinghe’s breakthrough …" Baiyunlou sighed.
"Brother, take a closer look. Elder martial sister Qing Shuang seems to have made a breakthrough by watching that poem." Just now, the elder brother seemed to have lost his mind before this poem, and Xia Chaoyang couldn’t help but be curious.
"Good past to see …" Although the heart is far away from this noble little teacher elder sister, Xiao Chaoyang’s curiosity still needs to meet the demand of a Baiyun Tower platform, where two people, Ling Fei Dun, have been dun for more than ten feet outside the cliff.
The two elders of Haoran Sect also saw that the younger brother of this clan had broken through the joy and had already guarded dozens of feet on both sides.
Baiyun tower two people also not too not bashful near simply royal jade clouds sitting across a dozen zhangs view look up.
"When did you ask the sky about the wine …" Zhao-yang Xia read it lightly, and after reading it, she didn’t feel anything except that it read smoothly.
"Brother this poem is very severe? School sister also don’t understand the meaning of the last Chanjuan … "
"This Chanjuan … brother understands …" The Baiyun Building explained it.
In the middle of the story, several figures flew vertically and fell into the clouds. The bearer was Luo Yu, Cai Wei, Xiao Jing, Bai Zhan and other younger brothers.
"Or master elder brother this cloud to see clearly …"
"The second teacher elder sister just asked is the word Chanjuan? Chanjuan means beauty. This poetry class talked about it …" Luo Yu remembered the word and showed it off rarely.
"Ah … this …" Zhao-yang xia is not from one leng seems to be more difficult to understand that poem.
Chapter six hundred and eleven Golden relic
White big head some can’t look at the face is a discipline, "Mr Luo teacher younger brother although told about ChanJuan meaning, but also said that the words are wonderful."
"From the perspective of the whole poem, the meaning of Chan Juan here should refer to the last meaning of Na Yue …"
At this moment, a clear sound reminds me of "Brother Bai understands the last sentence, saying that I hope all my relatives can share this beautiful moonlight even if they are thousands of miles apart …"
Talking about a figure and a cloud of smoke is exactly what the gods have just turned into the Yuan God Chen Qingshuang.
Just now, when everyone was talking, Chen Qingshuang had already completed the transformation. I heard a cloud on the lookout, and my brother in the House of Representatives said that it was interesting. I couldn’t help but jump into the smoke with a corner of my mouth.
"Congratulations to Chen Shimei for refining the Yuan God …" Baiyun Tower hand smiles to say.