According to Xiaobai's suggestion, Wang Baoyu was not idle, and he moved flowers and forests to the Qiankun Tips, anyway, they would not wither, the environment of the Qiankun Tips was getting better and better, and the flying dragons were happy in it, often strolling in it, and that white shadow was like a fairy in the forest.

Improving the environment is not Wang Baoyu's main purpose, his situation is more complicated, and his next task is to cultivate the Fire Spirit Baby. Every time he re-enters the Yuan Infant Stage, he will make a lot of noise, and he has to call Lou Zibo to protect the Dharma, and next time, he is going to do it in the Qiankun Tips.

The newly built house is poured into the painstaking efforts of the soldiers, and it is exquisitely carved and gorgeous. Everyone also rebuilt a small building for Wang Baoyu, which was larger in scale, and every place was flawless.

Mantong sent people to the previous island to collect materials, drew many array flags, planted them on the house, and urged the array flags, and cyan protective light shields immediately appeared around the houses.

This kind of mask is not only a safety guarantee, but also isolates external sounds, which is more conducive to everyone's practice. If you look down from above, between the green mountains and green waters, hundreds of houses shrouded in light, there is a feeling of being in a fairyland.

It's not just Mantong who is busy, but also Huang Xuan, who is the elixir.

On this day, Huang Xuan came to report that he had used the precious medicinal materials left behind in the medicine garden to create a batch of pills that could quickly improve his cultivation.

Wang Baoyu was very happy and immediately distributed it to Zhang Zhuoyi, Liao Zeduan, Li Kuigang and other generals who entered the Jindan period first.

The effect is very significant, and a qualitative breakthrough has been made, in two months, there are fifty people into the middle stage of Jindan, and a few people have entered the late stage of Jindan.

On this day, as soon as night fell, Wang Baoyu's divine sense detected that someone was playing his song "Memories of Long Appearance", which was by the waterhole in the middle of the island.

is better than Tong Yansong playing, and when he looks closer, it is Tian Ying. Wang Baoyu was interested, took Xiaobai, and immediately rushed to the waterhole.

At night, the waterhole reflects the starlight in the sky, sparkling and unfathomable, like a crystal jewel set in the island.

Tian Ying sat on the boulder, with Tong Yansong's guqin on her lap, playing without distraction.

Tian Ying is naturally sensitive to music, this piece of music has been played by her perfectly, like a natural sound, the aftertaste is endless, and the strong thoughts are raised one after another, floating on the tranquil water.

Seeing Wang Baoyu coming, Tian Ying pursed her lips and smiled, the movements in her hands did not stop, and she sang in her mouth.

Wang Baoyu sat on the side, quietly listened to this song, and gave a thumbs up and praised: "Tian Ying, you are great, and you will become a music master in the future." ”

"The king has won the award, as the so-called song is born from the heart, the king must have someone who misses. Tian Yingdao.

"I lost my memory, I only remember this piece, I don't know who wrote it, I don't know who sang it to. Wang Baoyu said frankly.

"Hehe, since the king is here, what tune do you want to hear?"

"Well, let's just the representative song of the demons! Come in a hurry, go in a hurry. ”

"That song is called Sword Like a Dream. Tian Ying emphasized a sentence and sang while playing.

"My sword, where to go, love and hate are hard to love; my sword, cutting through the sky, I don't understand right and wrong; I am drunk ......"

Wang Baoyu was intoxicated by the singing, and Xiaobai suddenly shouted: "Hey, stop singing!"

Tian Ying stopped playing, and Wang Baoyu couldn't help but be stunned and asked, "Xiaobai, what's wrong?"

"It seems a little wrong, oh, keep singing, I'll feel it. ”

Tian Ying knew Xiaobai's ability, and then sang: "I'm drunk, hazy, grievances and grievances are illusory and empty; I wake up, a spring dream, life and death are all empty; I come in a hurry, I go in a hurry, I can't meet ......"

"Stop!" Xiaobai shouted again.

Tian Ying was singing, and was startled by this voice, and the tune ran away, and his little face showed embarrassment, and the music master could not tolerate such a low-level mistake.

"Oh, it's all right, keep singing. ”

......

"Stop!"

At this moment, Wang Baoyu was a little unhappy, and he was interrupted several times for a good song, and complained: "Xiaobai, what's wrong with you? Can't you listen to the song well?"

"I won't sing anymore. Tian Ying had the courage to mutter.

"Master, I felt the harmony, oh, it was from the waterhole. ”

"That's Tian Yingqin playing well, and the pond resonates. Wang Baoyu didn't notice anything unusual, so explained.

"No, the sound is quite similar to the sound of the piano, and it can't hide my perception. "Xiaobaidao.

"Is there something underwater?" Wang Baoyu immediately became vigilant.

"There is no water demon, master, you go down and have a look!" Xiao Bai suggested.

Wang Baoyu took a deep breath and walked towards the pool, and soon there was no top, Tian Ying covered her small mouth, and was so shocked that she didn't know what to do, should she call someone over?

Lying on the water's edge, Wang Baoyu could be vaguely seen walking freely in the water, Tian Ying's head was buzzing, she couldn't imagine that the king still had such a ability.

Wang Baoyu's current cultivation, even if it is a real night, he can see everything clearly, and there is no obstacle in the water. He stepped on the mud and pebbles and kept walking towards the center of the pond.

The closer you get to the center, the darker the water becomes, and even the stars on the surface of the water disappear when you look up.

Wang Baoyu poured his true qi into his eyes, carefully distinguished, and finally, he saw an extremely shocking scene.

In the center of the waterhole, there lies a stunning woman with an indescribably graceful figure. Under the colorful silk skirt, the snow-white round thighs are exposed, the exquisite bandeau is dotted with countless gems, the waist is full of grips, and a striking ruby is sealed at the navel.

The woman's eyes were closed, motionless, apparently dead for an unknown amount of time, and in one of her hands at the end of her lotus arm, she was still holding a simple lute.

Obviously, the treasure on the woman's body has lost all her mana, but it has not rotted for so long, and it must be an extraordinary person.

No one knows the bottom of the agarwood, and Wang Baoyu bent down and held her in his hand, light as if there was nothing, and in that hand, he still firmly held the pipa.

Wang Baoyu used force under his feet, rushed up from under the water, and just held a woman in his arms, dripping with water, floating above the waterhole.

"Ah, the king has found a dead man!" Tian Ying was so shocked that he almost lost the guqin in his hand, trembling.

"Master, bring her over quickly, don't lose that lute!" Xiao Bai shouted.

Wang Baoyu jumped up, came to the shore in an instant, and quietly put the woman on the ground.

Tian Ying wanted to come over to see if she needed help, but she was really timid, and she hid far away with her hair standing on end.

The monk will not leave a body, this woman is definitely different.

Xiao Bai circled around the woman several times, and suddenly spread his wings and flew up, and said with his mouth open: "It's incredible, why did she fall?"

"Who the hell is she? not a mortal, is she?" asked Wang Baoyu.