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Lin Yiran's gaze was met by the expectant gaze of the other party, and Huo Tingyan's originally long and narrow eyelids rolled out because of being too excited.

Fuguihua with double eyelids was looking at him with piercing eyes.

Silently looked away, and silently rejected the other party's proposal, but this time Huo Tingyan, who had a certain amount of advance and retreat, did not give up because of this, and moved a step to meet the little shark's lake-blue pupils.

Although he could see the other party's slight resistance, he didn't really want to give up.

He had no friends since he was a child because of his parents, because his father was the old friend of Huo Guzhi, the ancestor of Lexing.

When he grows up, it is difficult to make true friends because of the relationship between his parents, because he has parents who are in the late stage of Huashen.

No matter what his nature is, he will instinctively put on a cold and calm appearance outside, because his father is Huo Guzhi.

So he cherishes the little mermaid hatched by him, not to mention that they have been practicing together for more than ten years (I think they are practicing together), and the other party has grown from an ignorant mermaid cub to a quiet little juvenile.

And he doesn't need to maintain a calm appearance in front of him, he can face him with his most sincere side.

But in his heart, he was always worried that the other party would choose to leave here without saying a word, and swim to the deep sea alone.

Although he knew that this day would inevitably come, because the mermaid belonged to the sea, he couldn't expect a sea monster that originally belonged to the deep sea to live on land forever.

If you can become the master of the other party and teach the other party how to practice swords, will the bond between the two of them be deepened, and will it be possible to keep the other party?

Lin Yiran didn't know that Huo Tingyan wanted to be his master because he wanted to keep him. He resisted the proposal a little, so he casually said the reason, "The main reason is that practicing swordsmanship is too boring and long, and my long armor is comparable to A magic weapon with a sharp blade, if you spend time practicing swordsmanship, it seems a bit wasteful..."

Huo Tingyan's eyes were full of reluctance, and he nodded with all his thoughts, "That's true, but what is more suitable?" While speaking, he scanned the magic tools on the shelf seriously, you are water attribute spiritual power, You have a natural ability to control water-attribute magic weapons. If you feel that learning sword moves is too boring, you can try the way of magic cultivation. "

Seeing that the other party was not obsessed with apprenticeship, Lin Yiran breathed a sigh of relief, and continued, "Yes."

The two of them split up and walked along the shelf to find a suitable magic weapon.

Lin Yiran put his feet on his feet with some difficulty, looked up at the magical instruments on the high shelf, and suddenly he saw only a section of bamboo protruding from the corner of the shelf, which was not very eye-catching on the shining shelf of gold, silver and precious stones. But he still saw him at a glance, stood on tiptoe and pulled out the bamboo, only then did Lin Yiran realize that it was a hole tree.

When a corner was exposed, I thought it was a yellow-brown bamboo, but after I pulled it out, I realized that it was a bamboo with a gradual change of color. s color.

The appearance of these two contrasting colors on the same bamboo gives people a very novel feeling, as if one end is a young man full of vitality, while the other end is a middle-aged man full of experience and stability.

Obviously they are two colors with great contrast, but they blend together harmoniously. Lin Yiran stroked the bamboo up and down, and found that this hole Xiao has a very good hand feeling, with an oily touch, and the inside of the hole flute contains There was an extremely majestic spiritual power, which made him quite fond of it.

"This is Shangqing Jiuxing Xiao." Huo Tingyan, who was at the side, saw what Xiao Yuren was holding in his hand, and said, "Do you like this?"

Lin Yiran nodded, "But I don't know how to play it." This hole flute has a nine-jointed bamboo body and is about [-] centimeters long, which almost catches up with his height——

Huo Tingyan pondered for a moment, then continued, "I remember that this Xiao seems to have a matching sheet music."

Lin Yiran opened his eyes slightly in surprise, and it was the first time he heard that the magic instrument also had its own music score.

After Huo Tingyan finished speaking, he walked around several cabinets, rummaged through a cabinet for books for a while, and said, "It should be this one." After speaking, he handed a book with a tattered surface to Lin Yiran.

"I remember that my father found this in the fairy caves in other continents. It is half a fairy artifact, but both of them are too ignorant of music theory and have little interest, so they put it on the shelf." Huo Guzhi saw Lin Yiran Still staring at the bamboo, he continued, "I heard from my father that it is made of Xuanlei Zizhu, which is a magic weapon with the attribute of lightning, and it is not suitable for the spiritual roots of the two of them."

Lin Yiran narrowed his eyes and looked at the bamboo shrub, whose surface was warm and moist like a piece of fat jade, slightly surprised, "This is actually half a fairy artifact? And it doesn't seem to have such a strong aura attribute."

"Some things can't be seen on the surface." Huo Tingyan looked down at the flute in Ye Yiran's hand, "You can try to use spiritual power to move it."

In fact, it was the first time Lin Yiran tried to mobilize the spiritual power in his body since he practiced. This is a very wonderful process, and the feeling is different from that during cultivation. During cultivation, he absorbs spiritual power and integrates them into his meridian dantian. And running spiritual power is like releasing a part of his body outside the body, and this part allows him to control the objects in his hand as if he has an idea.

When the spiritual power emitted by him entered the flute in his hand, a majestic force collided with his spiritual power unexpectedly...

Huo Tingyan watched Xiaoran manipulate the spiritual energy with his eyes closed, and suddenly the hole flute in his hand ignited a blue flame of spiritual energy, and there were faint purple arcs dancing and flickering in the flame.

His pupils widened unconsciously, and the little mermaid really inspired the power of Xuanlei Zizhu contained in the Nine Star Xiaozhong of the Shangqing!

If it wasn't for the spirit root of the thunder attribute, it could only activate this magic weapon, but it couldn't awaken the purple electricity contained in the mysterious thunder and purple bamboo, and now this hole flute that is emitting water-blue spiritual power clearly looks like it has been stimulated !

Just when he was shocked, Lin Yiran suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a small arc of white light beating faintly in the lake blue pupils.

"This is..." Huo Tingyan took a step forward, bent down to approach Lin Yiran's face, and whispered, "Could it be because of the thunder disaster?" He still remembered the last thunder disaster, Lin Yiran's face was full of fear Fearless, he brazenly received the thunder disaster with his face.

Could it be that Thunder Tribulation changed his spiritual root attributes?However, the water-blue spiritual flame outside the hole flute is clearly still of water attribute, could it be a mutation?

But he has never heard of any acquired mutated spiritual root that can also have water and thunder attributes?

As for the transformation from a single spiritual root to double spiritual roots, it is even more impossible, because the number and purity of the innate spiritual roots are fixed, and it is impossible to create an extra spiritual root out of thin air because of being struck by lightning a few times.

There is a high probability that the water spirit root mutated into a lightning attribute during the thunder calamity.

Lin Yiran opened his eyes and looked at the two-color flute wrapped in blue flames in his hand. The purple electricity flickered and danced around his fingers like a close relative, as if this flute was his natal magic weapon, and the love in his heart was even greater. Irrepressible.

Unable to control himself, he lifted up the flute, pointed the air hole with his mouth, closed his eyes and blew lightly.

I only heard the flute from the hole, "Back~ Puff puff——"

"..." Lin Yiran, who hurriedly removed the flute, wished he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Huo Tingyan didn't think there was anything wrong at first, but when he saw the little shark's bluish cheeks and the embarrassment on his face, he couldn't control the smile on his face——

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