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Chapter 62: The Bard!

Feng Zixi and Tang Wulin randomly found a relatively large square nearby. Because it was already night, there were not that many people in the square. However, after the bard sent a positioning, the audience in the square instantly

Crowded.

Although the bard only performed less than ten times in total, and even only performed in Donghai City, the video of the bard's performance has spread to various cities in Douluo Continent, not only the Federation, but also the Star Luo Empire.

Fans of the Bard.

"The most famous bard in the entire Douluo Continent begins to perform tonight's first performance in Tiandou City. Thank you everyone for watching!"

"oh!!!"

Tang Wulin looked at Feng Zixi flying in mid-air, and he felt a little proud in his heart. This was probably what he said when he responded to everything...

"Today's theme is not monsters or adventure, but love..." Feng Zixi smiled, "Don't think I'm young, but... the bard has the most exciting stories and abilities in the world.

Emotionally resonant ballads…”

"Singing...start!"

As soon as Feng Zixi finished speaking, the cherry blossoms projected by his mental power seemed to be blown up by the wind, overwhelming the sky, and there was a bit of romance in the colorful fallen flowers...

"I walked a long way with you quietly..."

"I didn't even notice that my eyes were red..."

When Feng Zixi is emotionally invested, the audience does not even need to look at the images projected by the mental power. They only need to close their eyes, and a picture will appear, and the music... brings not only other people's stories, but also

A story that belongs deep in one's heart...

"I kissed your face, your hands were on my shoulders..."

"It feels so sweet and I'm so attached..."

In the corner of the square, Wu Zhangkong, who was dressed in white, had tears on his face. After hearing Feng Zixi's singing for the first time, Wu Zhangkong no longer thought that this kind of singing was not doing his job properly. Perhaps, its meaning was more important than that of Feng Zixi's singing.

It's bigger than I imagined...

A soul master's life consists of training and fighting. He is busy and busy, and he may eventually become a human master, a titled Douluo or even an ultimate Douluo. However, the higher the achievement, the greater the responsibility. It can be said... Feng Zixi...

The soul master lives like an ordinary person and makes the soul master profession into something truly enviable.

Although everyone is looking forward to strong strength, like Feng Zixi, if you want to practice, you can practice for a while, if you want to sing, you can sing loudly, draw comics, write novels, play with your temper, and when you are stupid, you can pretend to be crazy.

When he's handsome, he can hook up with girls, but when he's serious, he's like an emperor...

Wu Zhangkong seemed to understand why Deputy Sect Master Zang Xin insisted on letting Feng Zixi grow up freely...

After the singing, it’s the important story part.

"Today's story...is called..."Your Name"..."

"Even if I forget your name and your appearance, I will never forget that I love you. I was vaguely involved in your past dreams, so... I will accompany you to the end in your future..."

The scroll unfolded, and the mental power projection covered a kilometer range, and this range was the limit of the Qianfeng Domain...

As the story progresses, the plot has gradually reached its ending... when the protagonist writes three words on the opponent's palm...

"I thought what you wrote on my palm was your name, but in the end I found out that it was "I like you" and I couldn't remember who you were..."



When the performance ended, Feng Zixi was completely exhausted. Even he couldn't bear the release of his mental power for three consecutive hours. Finally, he returned to the hotel with the help of Tang Wulin.

After returning to the hotel, Feng Zixi discovered that Wu Zhangkong's eyes were a little red, as if he had cried. Although he discovered it, Feng Zixi would not say it stupidly...

Speaking of which, Wu Zhangkong is also a poor man. He just doesn't know if the resurrected dishes can be used by others. Although the one-star dishes can only be used by himself, the highest level of the dishes is five stars. Although I don't know if I can sign them out, but

...At least I have a thought...

There were two beds in the room, one for Wu Changkong and one for Feng Zixi and Tang Wulin.

Although Feng Zixi really wanted to sleep in the same bed with Tang Wulin, Tang Wulin needed to meditate at night and not sleep...

Therefore, Feng Zixi could only reluctantly sleep on Tang Wulin's lap...

At night, Tang Wulin looked at Feng Zixi, who was sleeping on his pillow, with a flushed face. He leaned down for a moment and touched Feng Zixi's face with his lips like a dragonfly.

"Hey hey hey..."



The sky outside had just turned from dark to dark blue when Tang Wulin was awakened from meditation by Wu Zhangkong. Feng Zixi was still sleeping.

Life after that was very monotonous. Tang Wulin had been practicing in the hotel. Of course, Feng Zixi's life was not monotonous at all.

Make some wine, write novels, draw comics, occasionally go out to hold a fan meeting. Then go out to perform at night...

Tang Wulin was so envious that he ate 50% more food every day...

This kind of life lasted for half a month. Finally, Wu Zhangkong took Tang Wulin to Hall Master Zhao to test his physical endurance. If Wu Zhangkong hadn't taken Tang Wulin to the intermediate spiritual ascension platform, I'm afraid Feng Zixi would have

I want to have a drunken night with Hall Master Zhao.

After leaving the Tang Sect's base, Wu Zhangkong looked at Feng Zixi. Feng Zixi's small body trembled, "What's going on? You see, I feel scared..."

Wu Zhangkong really couldn't understand how Feng Zixi got together with Hall Master Zhao. It was obvious that Feng Zixi had only been out of his sight for the first few days, but in just a few days he was able to hang out with Hall Master Zhao and call him brother.

Wu Zhangkong didn't know how to express his inner shock... Hall Master Zhao and Feng Zixi were two generations apart...

"I'm just curious how you and Hall Master Zhao met?"

Feng Zixi tilted his head, "Hey..."

The little wolf cub above his head also howled in response to the situation.

Wu Zhangkong swore that if he asked Feng Zixi any more questions, he would be...

After thinking about Feng Zixi's secret, forget it, just pretend that I didn't say anything just now.

In order to help Tang Wulin and Feng Zixi ascend to the spirit world, Wu Zhangkong took Feng Zixi to the Tiandou Royal Auction in Tiandou City. He thought that there would be no sign-ins in these small places, but surprisingly, he could sign in.

After signing in, Feng Zixi harvested three materials again.

[Congratulations to the host for obtaining: frog*100, butterfly*100, lizard tail*100.]

All three are alchemy materials, of course... they seem to be used to make wine... After all, Diona has tried it like this... It must be poisonous, but I don't know if it has any nutritional value...


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