Chapter 92

Xiaobao raised his head, clear blue eyes in the bright to write unhappy and distressed, "Xiaobao don't mother hard!" I saw, at this time, Mu Yan smile is still bright and lazy, but his face is very pale, even red lips are not a trace of blood. This is obviously a manifestation of excessive consumption of Xuanli. Muyan knew that Xiaobao was in love with himself, and could not help holding his little face and kissing him, "Xiaobao is good, my mother knows how to be proper. It's just that part of Xuanli is consumed. Just have a rest. " But Xiaobao took Tianmo Qin, and her short fingers undulated on it. It is reasonable to say that no one can control the demon zither except admiring Yan. However, when Xiaobao waves the strings, the faint Xuanli penetrates into the body with Xiaobao's fingertips, and overflows with Ding Ding Dong's musical symbols. Although the music played by Xiaobao is very astringent, it is not as melodious as that played by Muyan. However, Muyan obviously felt that his originally dry sea of Qi began to fill with mysterious Qi at the moment when Xiaobao played the music. What's more, the replenishment of Xuanqi is not like the side effect of impurity residue after taking Xuanyao or danyao. It's not like that when other people deliver Xuanqi to themselves, there will be two incompatible properties of Xuanqi, leading to exclusion. It seems that the Xuanqi produced by the music is her own, and it complements and integrates with the Xuanqi left in her sea of Qi. Mu Yan's face slowly returned to normal, the face of consternation, but how all lingering“ Honey Muyan picked up his son and kissed him on his smooth and cool face again and again, "honey, how can you be so powerful【 My mother has just learned it, but she hasn't done it yet. I didn't expect that you have already learned it, baby. "【 Echo breath] is one of the skills in the inheritance of divine musicians. According to the saying of Baili Liuyin, it is a group of auxiliary skills. It is to restore the mysterious Qi or spiritual power in the human body in a short time through music. At the beginning, only one or two people's Xuanqi can be restored at the same time. After training this skill to a higher level, it is possible to restore the Xuanqi of tens of millions of people at the same time. When Muyan practices this skill, Xiaobao sits quietly to watch her play the piano and watch her run Xuanli. Unexpectedly, in silence, he learned this skill. Xiaobao's cold little face finally showed a tiny smile. He put his arms around Muyan's neck, and his little body was all in her arms. He said softly, "Xiaobao will help her recover in the future. Xiaobao doesn't want her to work hard." Mu Yan's heart is warm, his eyes are full of gentle smile, just about to speak, but Yan Haotian's knock comes. Xiaobao immediately jumped from Muyan's arms and stood aside with a stiff face. It's as if the child who just spoiled is not him. But if you look closely, you can see a trace of scarlet at the root of his ear. Mu Yan was amused by his son's performance, until Yan Haotian came in, he was amused. Well, in front of outsiders, she still wants to save face for her baby son. Her eyes looked at Yan Haotian, and her eyes moved slightly. Then she said, "you are the middle rank of the prefecture level now." Yan Haotian nodded, and finally showed a trace of gratitude and emotion on his face. He never thought that his cultivation would recover one day.