Yuanshin: Kiss Tianli at the beginning

The crimson pot body, round and full, gold patterns are embellished, simple and atmospheric.

Grandma Ping's dry hand gently stroked the dust song pot, and a crimson streamer flickered. The whole pot is suspended and gently rotated!

"This... This pot is actually a top-notch treasure! The

beautiful golden eyes widened completely, and he looked at the dark black teapot suspended in front of him in disbelief. Who would have thought that an old object like an antique, would be a top-notch treasure!

"It's worthy of being the true monarch of Song Dust Wave City..."

Chen Yu looked up at the crimson gilded pot in Grandma Ping's hand that was no more than the size of a palm. The dust sword mark on his arm flickered slightly, obviously feeling the aura of threat.

In the plot of the original god, Grandma Ping can open up the interior scene with her bare hands and create the existence of the dust song pot.

Crafting a treasure-level supreme treasure with his bare hands, Chen Yu had a deeper understanding of the strength of the Liyue Immortals.

The oldest country in the continent of Tivat, symbolizing the mysterious Liyue of the East, is definitely more complex than in the game.

Like an iceberg suspended in the sea, it is always only the tip of the ocean!

"Grandma Ping... What is this pot?

After a brief shock, Ying came back to her senses, and looked at Grandma Ping, who took out the dust song pot at this moment, with a puzzled face.

"What you want... It's in this pot! "

Eh! How is it possible, this pot is obviously so small "

only a palm-sized delicate round pot, at most it is for viewing."

Grandma Ping's cheeks showed a mysterious smile, and she didn't say much, just gently opened the lid of the pot!

"Ugh!"

In an instant, the originally palm-sized dust song pot changed by the wind, more than one person tall, and the crimson streamer bloomed from the mouth of the pot, and an irresistible attraction came out!

"Whaaa

As soon as the eyes flowered, the whole person soared uncontrollably into the air and was sucked into the dust song pot.

Chenyu, who was ready, also did not resist, allowing the suction power to descend on him.

"How can there be a feeling that Sun Wukong was sucked into the jade clean bottle"

Chen Yu complained in his heart, and his eyes were also filled with crimson streamers!

Engulfing the two figures, the dust song pot that was originally more than one person tall rotated and gradually became smaller, and fell into Grandma Ping's palm again.

The surrounding heaven and earth were slightly distorted and changed, and such a big movement occurred, but the people around Yujingtai did not change at all, and they were also doing their work.

As if nothing had happened

, Grandma Ping packed up the items on the table, pushed the car, and staggered away from Yujingtai, opening her mouth as she walked:

"Hmph! That guy made such a big move, it's not so easy to get the dust bell back! "

It can't be said that if you don't give it to death, then it must also be more difficult

............."

Inside the dust song pot, a vast land, yellow sand all over the sky, the sky is gray!

A black-haired and black-eyed boy was lying on the dry and cracked ground, and a burst of yellow sand slapped on his face.

"Hmm!"

Chen Yu frowned slightly, and subconsciously raised his hand to block the gravel like gravel.

"So bright! Oh me?! A

dazzling light shot into his eyes, and Chen Yu opened his eyes with difficulty, and the scene in front of him directly froze him.

Boundless desolate land, with towering mountains in the distance. The yellowed sky, if it weren't for a bright light mass intertwined with countless runes instead of the sun, Chen Yu would probably think that he had crossed again.

"I really can't believe in the game..." The

dust song pot in Genshin, just so big, hit a few chuchu people along the way, clean up some cobwebs, and you can get the legendary dust bell.

Now look at it... It's all a lie!

"Where did Ying go?"

Chen Yu found a more serious problem, looked around, except for the yellow sand in the sky, there was no breath of life.

Not to mention the pretty blonde girl, who watched Ying be sucked into the dust song pot first. At this moment, there is no trace at all.

"When does this copy need a single brush!"

Chen Yu complained in his heart. If this is put in Mond, he will be blind for a while.

After the period of Mond, he has improved not only his strength, but also his calmness against danger.

It was the sense of battle that he had comprehended from several life and death battles

, and although the situation in front of him exceeded his expectations, Chen Yu's face was still calm, he got up and patted the dust on his white clothes, and the cyan divine eye on his waist bloomed.

A layer of cyan light curtain is attached to the white clothes, and the breeze flows in the light curtain to resist the yellow sand around it!

"Let's find Ying first..." Following

the traveler to eat meat, Chen Yu followed the law of the protagonist's aura, the wind elements converged under his feet, and the whole person turned into a shadow, quickly shuttling through the land crisscrossed by ravines.

............

"Hmm... Here it is, where? The

blonde girl's long eyelashes trembled lightly, and she opened her bright eyes a little blankly, staring blankly at the shabby ceiling, and her brain went blank for a while.

"I was before... It's sucked in by the dust song pot,"

as the scene in front of him gradually became clear, Ying's thoughts gradually became clear, and his pretty face flashed with disbelief.

Mustard Nasumi, who would have thought of a palm-sized crimson gilt pot with a world hidden in it!

Such means is beyond Ying's imagination.

"Ahem, kid, you're awake..." A

slightly old voice, revealing surprise, pulled Ying out of her small world, Ying tilted her head in amazement, the dilapidated earthen house, an old woman with a porcelain bowl full of cracks in her hand, trembling and majestic walked over.

"Am I also crossing..." Ying

looked at the old woman with a kind face and sat down next to him, almost thinking that he had traveled to another world.

"Well, mother-in-law doesn't need it! I'm not hungry.

Ying looked at the rice porridge in the porcelain bowl, thinking of the dilapidated house, and immediately knew that the old man in front of him was not rich, and hurriedly raised his jade hand to gently push the porcelain bowl back.

"That's not okay, if you don't eat, your body will collapse,"

the old woman's old face was full of seriousness, and she handed over the porcelain bowl full of rice porridge again.

Ying refused this time, respectfully stretched out her hand to take the porcelain bowl, her rosy lips touched the slightly cool edge of the bowl, and a hot rice porridge ran down her throat to her stomach.

"By the way, mother-in-law, where is this?"

Ying asked curiously while taking a sip of rice porridge. The scene here is really too desolate.

"This is Liyue Port..."

The old woman said a word, Ying almost didn't choke on the rice porridge, and coughed heavily twice.

"Are you okay..."

the old woman looked at the little face that was red with a little worry, and spoke with great concern.

"Ahem! It's okay, it's okay..." Ying

quickly shook his head, got up from the bed, and walked to the door under the old man's doubtful gaze.

Scattered people, ploughing the loess and dressed in cloth. Quaint and dilapidated wooden houses, dry and cracked ground, even the water is full of mud.

"Here it is... Liyue ??! "

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