Chapter Seventy-Nine: Promise Me You Can't Let Me Suffer Alone

Jiang Qingwan touched her nose in embarrassment, and could only take the flute in her hand to her mouth and play it a few times.

When the flute is sounded for the first time, it is melodious, crisp and pleasant, and it sounds very comfortable, as if the water of a mountain spring is flowing.

A gust of wind blew, blowing the corners of Jiang Qingwan's skirt, and a wisp of green silk danced in the air, the picture was unusually harmonious and beautiful, but the picture was interrupted before it lasted for a moment.

"That's it! Stop! "

Luo Qingxuan shouted Jiang Qingwan, Jiang Qingwan immediately stopped playing, and looked at Luo Qingxuan in confusion.

Luo Qingxuan covered his head in horror, this was the first time he had heard such a terrible thing since he was a child, and it was also the first time he felt what it means to have a magic sound piercing his brain.

The sound of the flute was like a female gui's wail, which made people feel extremely harsh, and made people want to burst their eardrums directly.

He couldn't help but rub his ears, and then looked at Jiang Qingwan, his face was pale, his eyes almost popped out, and tears were about to fall.

"Promise me that such a talent will be performed for everyone to show in your next fairy world competition!"

Luo Qingxuan kept shouting in his heart: This kind of torture shouldn't be borne by me alone!

Although Jiang Qingwan didn't know what was going on, she still nodded embarrassedly: "Could it be that this weapon will cause mental attacks on others and make others lose their combat effectiveness?" ”

As soon as Jiang Qingwan's words fell, Luo Qingxuan immediately retorted.

"No, no, no, no, this weapon originally didn't have this ability, but now you have added this ability to it after it is in your hands!"

Luo Qingxuan said and gave Jiang Qingwan a thumbs up.

This Xuanyang Sect is not false propaganda, what is it? Who has said before that Jiang Qingwan can sing and dance, and is good at musical instruments?

Are all co-authors telling others about the idea that you can't suffer alone?

Even if Jiang Qingwan reacted slowly, she could hear the meaning of Luo Qingxuan's words.

"You have two choices, one is to tell me what this jade flute is for now! The second is that I will play the tune for you again, and then you will tell me what this jade land is for! ”

Jiang Qingwan squinted her eyes and looked at Luo Qingxuan dangerously.

Bai Ze hurriedly hugged Luo Qingxuan's leg: "I have never begged anyone else in my life, I beg you, choose the first one, don't let her blow it again..."

Bai Ze was aggrieved in his heart, although he liked Jiang Qingwan very much, but he couldn't love her flute and Wu.

Luo Qingxuan hurriedly waved his hand, joking, if he didn't make a choice quickly, maybe he would suffer in a while.

"The first one... The wonder is that as long as you blow it, you can communicate with animals and plants according to your mind, you can control their growth rate, and you can control them to fight for you. ”

Jiang Qingwan became a little excited when she heard this, if she said so, if she encountered any precious herbs at that time, she only needed to blow this flute to control its growth rate.

It can be done that medicinal materials that would have taken years, decades, or even hundreds or thousands of years can be grown in just a few seconds.

And the one who can control the spirit beast is even more invincible, if the more spirit beasts he encounters, the more partners Jiang Qingwan can fight!

In this way, Jiang Qingwan can be regarded as safe, and she no longer has to be afraid of encountering monsters or spirit beasts on the road.

Jiang Qingwan's safety factor will be greatly enhanced.

"This is not available, although the flute itself does not have any combat ability, but the real effect can reach the level of an artifact and a holy weapon."

Luo Qingxuan raised his chin proudly, as if it was not this weapon that was powerful, but him.

"Just this one thing, you have already earned blood this time when you come to the secret realm!"

Luo Qingxuan continued to say.

Jiang Qingwan couldn't help but be stunned when she heard Luo Qingxuan say that this thing turned out to be a holy weapon comparable to an artifact.

In the immortal cultivation world, I have never heard of anything that anyone can have, but I didn't expect it to appear here today, which is really unbelievable.

Jiang Qingwan glanced at the weapon and couldn't help but reach out and touch it.

Jiang Qingwan's hand had just touched this weapon, and the weapon made a crisp sound, as if it was responding enthusiastically.

Luo Qingxuan jumped down from the table and stretched: "How is it?" Now you are finally relieved, you can believe what I say, right? There's some other mess out there, and you can see if there's any use. ”

Jiang Qingwan nodded, and the two of them returned to the place just now, the two best things in this secret realm were all obtained by Jiang Qingwan, and at this time, she no longer had any nervousness in her heart, and she was much more relaxed.

Only Luo Qingxuan was strangely going to die, as if he had arrived at his own home, and he kept enthusiastically rummaging through all kinds of things for Jiang Qingwan to take away.

The two rested here for two or three days, and Jiang Qingwan used the jade flute to practice how to control plants, and it was difficult to establish a spiritual connection at the beginning.

But after the two days of practice, she has gradually become familiar with it, and Jiang Qingwan has become more and more handy.

Except for Bai Ze and Luo Qingxuan, who didn't seem to be very happy, the Silver Dust Sword had already hidden in the space ring, and he couldn't call it out.

Luo Qingxuan, a person who no matter what happened, would not affect his eating, lost weight at a speed visible to the naked eye in just two or three days.

"Hey, that's it, if you want to practice, just practice, save you and go back, and when the time comes, it will be spread out of the Xuanyang Sect."

Jiang Qingwan rolled her eyes indecently, and was planning in her heart to find the other disciples of the Xuanyang Sect to meet, when suddenly a sound of footsteps came, disturbing the thoughts of the two.

Luo Qingxuan immediately stood up vigilantly, his eyes were slightly sunken, and a pair of eyes stared at the door.

Jiang Qingwan also sensed this murderous aura and turned her head to look at the door.

I saw Yun Ninglu dressed in white, and walked in, and when she walked into the room, she saw Jiang Qingwan who was playing the flute, and the smile on Yun Ninglu's face disappeared suddenly.

"Senior sister is so interested, we are all looking for you to find crazy, it turns out that senior sister is here to fall in love with others, and even the song is blown."

Yun Ninglu couldn't help but sneer when she saw Jiang Qingwan, in this secret realm, she didn't encounter anything useful to her at all, let alone Linglu.

finally met some good things, but as a result, those male cultivators all received their own bags, and it seemed that Shen Jing'an's words that day still had some effect on them, which also made Yun Ninglu feel very aggrieved.

Jiang Qingwan ignored her and continued to stroke the flute in her hand.