Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

Li Pingan took out some medicinal materials from the storage ring, and then took out the pot from the old cow.

Start to boil the medicinal materials, and taste the taste from time to time while boiling.

Doctors heal themselves.

Li Pingan and Lao Niu have already checked the information. The land of witchcraft is full of poisonous insects and scorpions. There are poisons from exotic flowers and plants, and poisons from various poisonous insects and poisons.

Some are oddly shaped, but they are rare medicinal materials, and some look ordinary, but they have a certain degree of toxicity.

Relying on the red fate "doctor's benevolence"

Li Pingan already has certain attainments in medical skills, so he came here this time to earn spirit stones.

The second is to find some medicinal materials.

Li Pingan is going to give himself a pair of medicine for strengthening his body.

The practice of these days has made Li Pingan feel a little weak in his body.

Practice is never easy.

In addition to relying on diet to supplement adequate nutrition, you also need to exercise your body.

Let your body become stronger so that you can spend the next time more smoothly.

And if you can't finish it yourself, you can also take it out and sell it in exchange for Lingshi.

Kill two birds with one stone.

Li Pingan was boiling the medicine while Lao Niu was writing notes with a pen.

One person and one cow cooperate tacitly.

It made several people look at him strangely.

There are quite a few spirit beasts in Shushan, but strange spirit beasts like this are... a little rare.

In the dark night, as if boundless thick ink was heavily smeared on the sky, there was not even the faint light of the stars.

Almost all the disciples of Feizhou Mountain are practicing with their eyes closed.

Li Pingan was busy researching prescriptions.

"You can play the erhu?"

The one who spoke was a little boy with an immature face, with a bun on his head and no sword.

There is a shakuhachi flute stuck in his waist.

Li Pingan said: "The guy who eats."

"Can you listen to me?"

Li Pingan said with a smile: "Hey~ little friend, everyone else is asleep, I'll pull it for you tomorrow!"

The little one became anxious immediately, "You are a child, your whole family is a child, and I am the elder of Shushan!!"

Li Pingan was taken aback, "(⊙o⊙)..."

Xiaobudian has an immature face, round face and high nose bridge.

She definitely doesn't look more than ten years old.

The little boy patted his chest, "This seat is the elder of Shushan, and his Taoist name is Qingfeng."

Li Pingan cupped his hands and said, "It turned out that Elder Qingfeng offended him."

Elder Qingfeng pointed to the erhu behind Li Pingan, "It's too boring, play the erhu for me."

"But they are all practicing."

Elder Qingfeng snorted, "Who do you think they are? If the sound of the erhu can disturb their minds, then leave Shushan."

Li Pingan didn't insist, and took out the erhu.

After all, the other party is the elder of Shushan, so there is no need to offend him.

The sound of the erhu is leisurely, piercing the silence of the night.

The desolate atmosphere is full of sadness, desolate and resentful, but very gentle.

People can't help but think of a bleak picture:

"Heavy snow fell like a goose feather, and the mournful and mournful erhu made a mournful curling sound in the frantic flying snow."

call! !

Situ Lei suddenly opened his eyes and recovered from the visualization.

Elder Qingfeng glanced at Situ Lei and frowned slightly.

Situ Lei lowered his head in shame.

Sweat appeared on the foreheads of the rest of the people at the same time, obviously trying their best to endure.

Qingfeng took a sip of wine and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Li Pingan felt the changes in the people around him, so he couldn't help but stop.

Qingfeng signaled him to continue, while observing the expressions of the disciples in Feizhou Mountain.

The sound of the erhu is unpredictable and erratic.

Seemingly far away, full of sadness.

In the helplessness, but with a trace of anger, it makes people feel immersive and can't help but immerse themselves in it.

Everyone's heart seemed to be filled with a sadness that had nowhere to vent.

Several people couldn't hold on one after another, and got out of the state of visualization.

What's more, they were panting heavily.

Qingfeng sighed lightly.

Qin Miaomiao also had no choice but to get out of the visualization state, and looked at Li Pingan who was holding the erhu in surprise.

What's this?

Everyone, look at me, and I look at you.

Discussing this blind man with the erhu in a low voice.

"Where did this blind man come from?"

"It seems to be a guest invited by Qin Miaomiao from Little Qiongfeng."

"Who else? Who else persisted to the end."

"Only Senior Sister Lin Xue is left."

"........."

Everyone looked at a girl in white who was sitting in the southeast corner.

It was a pretty woman in a white dress with exquisite curves and a long sword.

Lin Xue, the daughter of the master of Tongtian Peak.

As time passed, the expression on Lin Xue's face gradually became serious.

Elder Qingfeng put his hand on Lin Xue's shoulder, "Forget it, don't be stiff!"

Lin Xue came back to her senses suddenly, with a strange light shining in her bright eyes, she followed the prestige.

He stared straight at the source of the erhu sound.

[Ding dong!Congratulations to the host]

[Second spring reflecting the moon lv3 (8900/10000)

【Life: 450—460】

.........

Li Pingan came back to his senses, put away the erhu, and smiled apologetically at everyone.

The person who was disturbed by Li Pingan's erhu at the beginning was a little ashamed.

For example, Situ Lei, but at this moment, no one could resist.

Even Lin Xue didn't hold on to the end, and immediately felt at ease.

Ignoring the strange eyes that looked at themselves, Li Pingan and Lao Niu continued to study their own medicinal soup.

There was no words all the way, and the flying boat advanced into the training place three days later.

The land of witchcraft.

A bright moon still hangs high in the sky, casting a dim light on the world.

A layer of gray gas hovered in the air of the Witch Gu Land, covering the entire Witch Gu Land within it.

It was full of the breath of death, without a trace of light, and without any sound, it was like a dead place.

Elder Qingfeng exhorted, with his waist pierced and his body small and exquisite.

"This is the land of witchcraft, so I won't talk too much nonsense, you must have inquired about the danger here before you came here.

If you encounter life-threatening, please contact me in time.

The most dangerous things in the Land of Witchcraft are poison and Gu insects, remember to be cautious..."

"Follow Master's order!"

"Go." Elder Qingfeng waved his sleeves.

Several people left with their swords in succession.

Li Pingan put away the dark iron pot and carried it on his back.

There are too many things on the old cow, and the iron pot can only be carried by himself.

Riding on the old cow, "the old cow will follow."

Qingfeng said: "You need to fly, don't ride your bull!"

Li Pingan turned his head, "Fly? Who can fly?"

Qingfeng frowned, "You, a Qi practitioner, can't even fly at low altitude?"

"I'm not a Qi practitioner." Li Pingan said lightly.

Qingfeng looked at the back of one person and one cow leaving, showing a big puzzled expression.

Who did Qin Miaomiao find?

(The boss, the stupid B, dragged me to stay in the e-sports hotel for another day. I said I wanted to accompany my girlfriend, but he recharged four 648s in my Naruto mobile game)