It turned into a ray of red light, and after a spin, it returned to Xiao ran’s right wrist.
Xiao Wu turned around and looked at Yang Ping ‘an, her pair of beast eyes turning back and forth. She raised her forelimbs and gestured at him, as if saying,”since you don’t want to eat, then give me the heavenly spirit energy fruit in your hand.”
“Look at you,” Yang Ping ‘an rolled his eyes at it.
He threw a heaven spirit essence energy fruit over and kept the remaining three.
Xiao Wu jumped up from the ground, opening her mouth and eating this heaven spirit essence energy fruit.
This time, its cultivation didn’t increase. One heaven spirit essence energy fruit wasn’t enough to increase its cultivation.
With a flash, it stopped above its head.
“Go! We’ll go out and keep watch. ” Yang Ping ‘an said.
Xiao Wu held her head high and puffed out her chest, taking steps that didn’t recognize anyone, walking towards the outside.
“Stop there.” Xiao ran said.
“Is there something?” Yang Ping ‘an looked at him suspiciously.
“Yes.” Xiao ran walked over.
“You want dragon blood?” Yang Ping ‘an asked.
With a flash of red light, the Dragon Claw enlarged and was placed in front of Xiao ran.
“Smart.” Xiao ran said.
He took out ten Jade bottles and began to pour the Dragon blood.
After filling ten bottles, he waited until it was weak. He pointed his finger and pure spiritual energy fell on its wounds. Golden light circulated and it instantly recovered.
“Go!”
“Yes.” Yang Ping ‘an nodded.
He muttered in his heart,”I’ve used so much dragon blood, but there’s no” tonic “at all.”
He was just one step away from the martial King realm. If only this demon had been a little stronger.
After they left.
Xiao ran took out the painting of the eldest Princess.
The golden light surrounded it and it floated in the air.
He took out the finishing touch pen and mixed the blood essence that the Vermillion Bird had given him these days with Yang Ping ‘an’s blood essence, stirring them well.
After dabbing a little, he transferred pure spiritual power, righteousness Qi, and literary Qi to the body of the brush and began to describe.
The tip of the pen flashed with golden light.
A strong golden light came from the eldest Princess in the painting.
When the blood essence was used up, Xiao ran put away his brush and stood up.
He looked at the Princess Royal in the painting. Her strength had increased from Grandmaster realm level five to level eight.
The righteous Qi and scholarly aura it contained were even stronger.
The long sword in his hand, in particular, exuded a terrifying power.
His righteousness Qi was so strong that even a great scholar would be shocked if he saw it.
“It only increased by this little?” Xiao ran was very dissatisfied.
Yang Ping ‘an was at the 10th tier of the profound Grandmaster realm and was not far from the martial King realm. He also had the Vermilion bird’s blood essence. The combination of the two was far more than simple as one plus one equals two.
“Come out.” Xiao ran said.
The golden light swept out, and the eldest Princess in the painting walked out with a long sword.
Standing in the air, bare-footed, she exuded a cold and Noble aura.
The eldest Princess returned to the painting once again. The golden light receded, and everything returned to calm.
He kept the painting.
Xiao ran took out a piece of strange wood, which was nearly 300 years old. He got it from the pile of treasures in the Supreme pure Palace.
He pointed with his finger.
The golden light enveloped it. When the golden light disappeared, it had turned into a guqin, but there were no strings yet. He had many demon tendons in his body. He took one out, treated it slightly, and pressed it on the guqin.
A blue zither was made.
She sat on the soft couch and placed the zither on her lap. She tried to adjust the temperament and a light and pleasant sound rang out.
“Not bad.” Xiao ran smiled.
The zither skill returned to its original state. When he played it, the sound of the zither changed according to his heart.
It pointed directly to the depths of the heart, making people follow the music.
Outside.
Yang Ping ‘an was lying on Xiao Wu’s head with his eyes closed in rest. Xiao Wu’s pair of beast eyes turned, trying hard to look up, as if she was thinking about her remaining heavenly spirit essence energy fruit.
Suddenly.
The light and pleasant sound of the zither came from inside.
The two beasts instinctively fell into the music, and their hearts were occupied by it.
As long as one had ill intentions and controlled the zither music, they could harm them, severely injuring them or even killing them.
Gradually.
Under this zither sound, Xiao Wu was still a bit better, her experience was not as complicated as Yang Ping ‘an’ s.
Yang Ping ‘an, on the other hand, seemed to be carefree. He bowed in front of Xiao ran and sucked up to him.
Looking at the entire monster race and demon race, or even Xia country.
Xiao ran was the only one who could make it do this.
His life was very complicated. Under this special zither sound, it could arouse the most primitive resonance in his heart. He remembered the wonderful times in the past, the days when he lived with his mother.
He was carefree.
Her heart ached, and she started crying without any warning.
Xiao Wu didn’t understand, doubtfully looking at it, wasn’t it just the sound of zither? It was nice, but why was she crying?
However, it didn’t say anything. It just looked on calmly.
After a while.
When the music stopped, Yang Ping ‘an also woke up from that special state.
Seeing Xiao Wu looking at him with contempt, he unhappily stepped on its head, warning: “You’re not allowed to speak of what happened just now! If I find out that you dare to say a word, don’t blame me for beating you up. ”
“Roar!” Xiao Wu gave a low growl, a look of “you’re so weak, you can cry just from listening to the zither. ”
“You know nothing!” Yang Ping An cursed.
He looked in the direction of the cave.
He mumbled to himself, when did this demon master the zither so well?
On second thought.
He felt relieved when he thought of all the terrifying things that had happened to Xiao ran.