Muyang did not guard the tree as usual, and Feng Qiyan estimated that nine times out of ten he went to Xiao Yuchen to "report".

Who knows, Feng Qianyan had just finished lunch, Xiao Yuchen didn't come, but Yuejin came.

"Why did Brother Yuejin have time to come to me today?" Feng Qian asked knowingly as he shook his teacup.

"Yu Chen, he's a third-order Great Spirit Master?" Yue Jin asked, staring at Feng Qiyan's eyes.

"Hmm. "There's nothing to hide," Feng Qianyan nodded.

"A few days ago, he was a first-order Great Spirit Master!"

"Hmm. Feng Qianyan continued to nod, Yuejin was right.

"And that wood!" Yue Jin stretched out her hand, snatched the teacup dangling in Feng Qianyan's hand, and said, "Muyang has been stuck at the peak of the seventh order for more than half a year, and it will break through in two hours after returning to you?!"

"Well, it's a breakthrough. Feng Qianyan still nodded.

Yuejin looked at Feng Qianyan with an indifferent look, and was so anxious that she slapped the fan in her hand a few times, and then closed the fan and slapped it on the table: "And the breath on their bodies is obviously different! What did you give the two of them to eat?"

Feng Qianyan folded his arms and leaned lazily on the back of the chair, smiling slightly: "Guess~~"

"I guess?!" Yuejin was speechless as she looked at the wind.

"What's the matter? Didn't Muyang tell you?" Feng Tianyan pretended to be surprised, but he was sure in his heart that the wood would definitely be tight-lipped, except for Xiao Yuchen.

Yuejin glanced at him and pouted, "Hmph! That wood, his mouth is tight!"

Hehe, sure enough......

Feng Tianyan was happy in his heart, but he pretended to be puzzled and said, "Then you go and ask Xiao Yuchen!"

"Yan Yan~~" At the mention of Xiao Yuchen, Yuejin instantly turned into a sad face.

"Uhh

"What kind of pill did they take?" Yue Jin looked at the wind with a bitter face.

"You Xingchen Tower won't even be able to take out a myelin-cleansing pill, right?" Feng Qianyan raised his eyebrows, and the old god said on the ground.

Yue Jin frowned, shook her head, and said, "Cleansing the Pill, it's impossible! Yu Chen definitely doesn't care about eating that kind of garbage pill!"

"Oh, you know him, don't you?"

Yuejin said with a sad look in his eyes: "Good sister, you see that Brother Yuejin is suave, Yushu is in the wind, chic and uninhibited, and peerless......"

When Feng Tianyan heard this, he hurriedly stretched out his hand and shouted, "Stop!

"Oh. Yuejin instantly turned into a serious face, "I want to try it too!"

"Hmm. Feng Qianyan nodded again, and asked with a grin, "It's painful." Are you sure?"

When Yuejin heard this, she smiled a little bitterly: "Pain? You don't know what we've all experienced!"

"Alright, you come and pick me up tonight. Let's go to the small courtyard last time, by the way, call Sister Shangnan. ”

"Good. Yuejin's eyes lit up and she nodded.

After Yuejin left, Feng Qianyan went to Min Qing to practice the piano as usual.

Although more than a month has passed, Feng Yanyan's piano skills have improved a lot, and his fingering and skills have become more and more proficient.

After asking Xiao Jiu how to create an illusion, Feng Tianyan decided to give it a simple try.

While stroking the piano this time, Feng Qianyan followed what Xiao Jiu said, every time he plucked the strings, a trace of spiritual power would be released from his fingers.

This is a somewhat sad song, Feng Qiyan simply weaves a scene of life and death parting between two people who love each other in his mind, and then uses mental power to integrate into the sound of the piano.