"Of course I have." Feng Xingying smiles, takes out a Guqin and starts to play it.

Qin is born from the heart. Feng Xingying is in a broad mood this time. What he plays is a clear and comfortable natural wind.

The sound of the piano, like a picture, unfolds slowly in front of them. In the picture, there is a magic tower full of plants, a kind old lady ye, and seven happy people. It's really wonderful and wonderful.

It's just that Feng Xingying is Feng Xingying.

As soon as the painting style changed, it suddenly changed from soothing to depressing and depressing. The sudden invasion of the demons destroyed everything in front of us, all the plants died, and the magic tower became a gray territory of the demons.

Seven people's hearts also follow the sound of Feng Xingying's piano and want to cry. They have never experienced the feeling of being destroyed, which is much worse than Feng Xingying's endurance. They began to cry secretly on the spot.

The sound of the piano turns again, when they drive the demons out of the ten thousand magic tower with their spiritual power in their chest, and rebuild their perfect home, everything returns to the origin.

Once again, the soothing pastoral style gives people a different feeling. The possession after cruelty and struggle is just like washing away the lead, and the precipitation charm is no longer simple and pure.

At this time, the scenery is just right.

After a song is finished, the remaining sound is around the ear.

The seven people were obsessed with Feng Xingying, and their eyes were often full of worship.

Feng Xingying finally understands why her own zither can become popular in shenhuang domain. That's experience. People in shenhuangyu are pure minded, but they can't appreciate the richness of hierarchy.

Feng Xingying's Qin sound is not as beautiful as Qin Mo's, but it has a kind of storytelling accumulation.

Mrs. Ye is really helpless. She wanted to let those children's simplicity influence and enlighten Feng Xingying.

Unexpectedly, things backfired. The next day, the seven teenagers found Mrs. ye:

"old man, we can't accompany you for the time being. We need to make our hearts stronger. We need to experience and master the skills to fight against the demons. Only in this way can we protect our homeland in the future. "

"Sister Xingying, don't worry, we will become very strong, and we will protect you!"

"All right, let's go, let's all go. Take your sister Xingying and help me get rid of the insects. If you have so many people, go to the 2167 floor. I'll take you there. There are several powerful little devil cubs there. You should be careful. "

Shenhuangyu technology developed, also used in the magic tower.

Most intuitively, Mrs. Ye manages the Melaleuca plants by herself, using high technology. And the energy source of her technology is not a crystal, but a coolie For example, Qin Molin is now working as a coolie.

The advantage of high technology is that with a wave of the old lady's hand, eight of them are sent to the 2167 floor.

"Sister Xingying, you are weak. Stay behind me and I will protect you!" The young Lingsheng boy named Tongxin, with a pale face, stood in front of him.

"Good." Feng Xingying became his guardian heart.

They should have the heart of protection, even if they have no experience, I believe they will work hard.

Feng Xingying didn't even plan to make a move.

It's very difficult for Feng Xingying to achieve the trial effect in fighting against the demons, even in the same level. It is precisely because of this that the experienced Mrs. Ye didn't let Feng Xingying catch insects, but let her follow the newcomers.

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