In the past life, Ling Qingchen saw that others used flat-panel instant noodles.

In this life, I should be almost the same as using Fuxi Qin to press instant noodles?

"Girl, how are you doing?

This Fuxiqin...has it recognized its master?"

Four powerful figures all cast curious eyes at Ling Qingchen and asked.

Ling Qingchen: "..."

“I recognized my master.

I can use it at will now."

Ling Qingchen reached out his hand and gently tweaked the strings on the Fuxi Qin.

A crisp and pleasant sound suddenly sounded.

It is like a clear spring in the mountains, clear and sweet, making the listener's heart suddenly clear.

"This sound... is the sound of Fuxiqin, right... It's been a long time since I haven't heard such a fairy music."

"My Tianyin Sect has successors, and there is one successor!"

"This is even more beautiful than the sound played by the whole sect and forcibly using the Fuxi Qin.

Could this be the real sound of Fuxi Qin?

We have been taking detours for so many years before?"

"It's a pity that I didn't charge any more ticket fees this time!

It was cheaper for those people outside, and they heard such beautiful fairy music.”

Ling Qingchen: "..."

You... really treat the sect as a company business?

"Girl, what does Fuxiqin's weapon spirit look like?

It is convenient to release it, so that those of us who have protected it for so long can see what it looks like?”

Although a beautiful woman looks beautiful, she already shows a hint of old look between her eyebrows and eyes.

He looked at Ling Qingchen with a curious look and asked.

After so many years of protection, even wood has feelings.

They have been protecting themselves for so long, and they almost treat Fuxi Qin spirits as their biological sons.

Still very interested.

“Convenient.”

Ling Qingchen nodded quickly and said.

It's not a problem to just put a weapon spirit.

"Come out quickly, Ah Xi.

Come out and meet these old moms.

At least they have taken care of you for so many years.

If you don’t see each other, you can’t argue.”

Ling Qingchen was in the sea of ​​consciousness and called Ah Xidao softly.

Ah Xi: "..."

It's not me who begged them to take care of me...
Chapter completed!