After hanging up the phone, Su Yin lay on the bed and sighed.

It's really a life for each person.

Some people hone their acting skills every day, work hard in various crews, and work hard everywhere, but they never get a slightly better role. However, some people can be easily attracted by big directors and big companies, and have many resources to be so dazzling. Who can I ask for?

After savoring the aftertaste of this piece of melon for a while, Su Yin's Bagua heart today was full, so she put aside her distracting thoughts, sat up, and sat cross-legged into meditation.

Now she has entered into meditation very casually. Sometimes she can visualize her when walking on the road, and she can use her one mind and two things as if it is normal.

Su Yin always feels that one day practice will become as natural as breathing.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the sea of ​​star fog is still a solidified white, and the spiritual consciousness is difficult to detect. It can only be inferred from its more solid appearance that the soul of the thousand-eyed mind should have been refined a little.

This is naturally good news, but what made Su Yin happiest is that Dangdang Dangdang, Bai Xian is back!

She had always mistakenly thought that the extremely thin string silk was left by the white string and it would take a long time to grow it thicker. Now she finally knew that the thin jade-colored string silk was a string itself.

A trace of string.

I guess I can never get thicker.

So, Su Yin now has two more strings in her head than others:

One string is like plain snow, and the other string is like green jade. It is opposite to each other, hanging on the sea of ​​star fog. The green jade-colored silk string is located just below the white string, which is a Shang string.

Qing Shang is also Qing Shang, and the same pronunciation and different characters do not affect understanding.

So Su Yin thinks.

It should be noted that the white string is quite thin now, and it is not much different from the green string. If it weren't for the xylophone summoned by Su Yin once yesterday, Su Yin wouldn't have seen it.

The main palace master Xian lost it and got it again, and Su Yin naturally welcomed her with both hands, even if she was a little thin, it didn't matter. In short, when Qianmu was completely swallowed, Bai Xian would recover as before. At that time, the difference between Gongxian and Shangxian should be very big.

No matter what, the piano has two strings, which is worth celebrating.

Su Yin bent her eyebrows and eyes, pressed her hands in the air, and visualized it in her mind. It seemed like a xylophone was on the table in the air. She gently buckled her fingertips with her right hand, rubbed her left hand quickly, and hit her again.

"Zheng——Cong——”

On the sea of ​​stars and mist, the two strings are shaking together, and the piano is wide and broad, like mountains and rivers, and the sky and earth are vast, but the lingering sound is low and dark, gradually becoming bleak and cold. When it comes to the end, it is awe-inspiring and killing, with hidden attacks.

The string sound finally disappeared, and a few faint white lights jumped on the sea, as if responding to the musical rhythm of the ensemble of the strings.

Su Yin immediately condensed his spiritual consciousness and tried to capture these star fogs.

Very little effect.

The star fog was too small and fast, and it flashed like a meteor. Su Yin's accuracy in controlling his spiritual consciousness is not enough. It took him tense of thousands of dollars to catch a star.

She carefully swept this little star fog to the white string, where a little star fog had gathered, and she was playing and cruising among the white strings.

Although the number is a little smaller, it should be possible to use it for emergency response.

"Buzz, buzz, buzz--"

A noise suddenly passed by Su Yin's ear, like a group of bees dancing, making noise.

She frowned and her eyes opened in a thin slit.

The bronze compass was hovering one foot in front of her nose, and the cover was half open, and the earthquake was still buzzing. It seemed that he was very happy. If this was a person, he was dancing now.

Su Yin twitched the corner of her mouth and reached out to hold it down: "I said, can you be quiet?"

The compass shook a few times, and with a "gala", the cover opened wide, and lay down in the air, twisting and twisting.

Su Yin stretched out a finger with a cold face and pressed its lid back with a "slap": "If you pick up the wool, just pick up the wool. Please let you put on your clothes."

What does a compass look like when it opens the four doors? And it doesn’t have much attention, there is no mermaid line, and no 18 pack abs, which is a bad review.

Pull the compass to the side, Su Yin looked angry: "Stay away from me in the future, don't make such a big noise. Will it be good for you to disturb me in practice?"

This guy would buzz around when he was excited. At first, Su Yin always confused it with Feixin. After making mistakes several times, he simply ignored it.

As a result, the last time the director assisted asked her to meet in the lobby and sent a message. Su Yin mistakenly thought it was the noise made by this guy again, so she didn't even look at her phone. When she came to the end, she realized that she almost missed the big thing.

Since then, Su Yin has tuned Feixin into a voice prompt, which is the most commonly used type of "you, you have, one, one, flying, and a letter" for the elderly. When the electronic synthesized sound sounds, the feeling of old age comes out.

After hearing Su Yin's words, the compass turned around and the thoughts conveyed were a little aggrieved.

Su Yin scraped it with the corner of her eyes.

The show is too bad!

Not as good as Zhu Zhu, he is not as good as Zhu Zhu, and he is so cute, and he is far behind this guy in terms of appearance.

"Don't think I'm Xiaobai, but I don't understand what my cultivation does to you. Look at who is the fool." Su Yin gave the compass a white look, and unknowingly used the uterine fighting accent.

She only recently realized that the sound of the piano and star fog in her sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be very beneficial to these spirits, monsters, monsters, etc.

It was like Uncle Squirrel. His first appearance was when Su Yin played the timid and cautious nature. With his uncle's timid and cautious nature, he would not have been able to go to the set without great benefits.

And the one in front of me must be the same.

In the past few days, when Su Yin uses his spiritual sense to hit the string silk and touch the xylophone, this guy will pop out from some corner, shaking his head with the sound of the piano, looking very intoxicated, and making noises constantly. You can tell at a glance that he has gained benefits, otherwise why would he be so happy?

Su Yin turned her eyes calmly, and seemed to accidentally throw a ray of eyes into some part of the compass.

The compass immediately went to the left intentionally or unintentionally, as if it was about to cover something.

"Go, do you think I don't have eyes?" Su Yin curled the corner of her lips, poked it with her finger a few times, poked it straight, and then gently pointed it with her fingertips on the lower side of the plate:

"This pattern...well, I look like seal characters. Did you make it?"

It was originally just a piece of rust, which was no different from other rusts on the compass, but now it has changed from an irregular patch to a seal character.

But only the upper part.

Su Yin actually had no research on ancient characters. The reason why she was able to confirm that this was seal characters was to ask the omnipotent Aunt Du.
Chapter completed!