Ning Xuemo fetches water by himself and is ready to take a good bath and clean it up.

Although she has always been quick in her work, she was so untidy this time that she washed her body twice before cleaning the dirt completely.

It's half an hour after she's finished taking care of everything.

The sound of Xiao is long, and it doesn't stop.

Ning Xuemo takes a look at the mirror. It's not bad. Although his eyes are still red, he can see people in this way, so he runs out.

She listened in the courtyard, and the sound of Xiao was still heard near the white tower. It seems that emperor Zun likes to play flute and lead Phoenix there

I hope I don't disturb his elegance by running.

……

Ningxuemo expected it to be good. Emperor Zun was in the white pagoda.

He sat lazily on it, his head covered with blue silk curtains.

He was dressed in a white robe with silver and dark lines, and the white jade mask on his face glittered in the sun.

The White Pagoda, white robe and Jasper flute are set against the sea of clouds behind him. The scene is as beautiful as the light ink landscape in the immortal's pen, which can hardly move people's eyes at a glance.

He drooped his eyes and played, this time attracted more animals and birds.

Not only on the top of the bamboo, but also on the mountain. Even in the air above his head, there are a few colorful birds with long tails opening their wings and dancing with the sound of the flute.

Ning Xuemo stands on the precipice here. He doesn't make a sound.

One is not to disturb, the other is that his Xiao voice is really warm like the spring wind, which can calm all the restless emotions.

It's clear and cold here, but listening to his flute sound, it's like bathing in the spring wind, almost want to meditate on the spot.

Finally, the sound of Xiao stopped. Emperor Zun looked down at her and could not see any emotion in her eyes. The first sentence he said was: "how is the cultivation?"

Ning Xuemo also thought of his mission and offered him a gift: "thank you for the book, Xuemo has benefited a lot."

When she came, her skill was level 5. In just five days, she had broken through level 2 in succession. Now she is level 7!

This upgrade speed is almost mythical, but not enough!

The lowest level of the new disciples here is also the first level of the earth level. She needs to break three levels to catch up with the lowest level

Such a gap is hopeless. Fortunately, Ning Xuemo has the spirit of fighting hard and never giving up. There is no such saying in her dictionary that she is willing to live in!

She went back to practice In five days, you may reach the first level of the earth level

"Haste is not speed." Emperor Zun's eyes fell on her: "haven't you heard that?"

Ning xuemouton had a meal. Naturally, she had heard of this sentence, but Her sense of urgency is so strong that she can hardly control herself

"Thanks for your instruction. Xuemo will pay attention to it." Ning Xuemo also knows that emperor Zun said this for her good, and sincerely thanks.

Emperor Zun holds the fingers of Jasper flute a little tight. She can't say anything but thank you when she sees her face?

"Come here!" Emperor Zun looks at her and opens his mouth again.

Ning Xuemo looks up at the White Pagoda, which is about seven stories high and occupies the whole mountain opposite. It is surrounded by the sky and connected by a small chain with thick fingers

The mountain wind here is not small. It blows like a thin chain swing. The sea of clouds under the white tower is steaming. You can't see what the scenery is under the sea of clouds. In all likelihood, it's a cliff.