Chapter one hundred and eighty fifth piano sound chaos
Wei Sheng is the youngest among the second generation disciples of Momei Villa, and also has the least achievements. There are many speculations about her cultivation in the cultivation world, but they all have one thing in common.
Her true cultivation level will definitely not be higher than the eighth level, and may even be lower.
Because she only started practicing when she was sixteen years old, even though the owner of Momei Villa had good teachings, she was extremely talented in practicing and worked very hard. After all, she had to put in several years less effort than those who had been practicing since childhood.
Now that Bei Mingxiu saw Wei Sheng with his own eyes, he naturally remembered this rumor.
However, he did not believe the content of the rumors.
In addition to Mr. Mo Da and Mr. Long Er, who have extensive knowledge, all the gentlemen at Mo Mei Villa have their own areas of expertise.
Mr. Feng San’s divination is unparalleled in the world.
Mr. Qu Si is both civilized and martial.
Mr. Yanwu is good at calligraphy.
Mr. Wenliu is good at painting.
Mr. Ming Qi's ink sword is unique in the world.
What Wei Sheng is good at is music, or to be precise, the piano.
She was able to directly restrain Feng Liangjie with the sound of a piano, which had already proven her strength.
At least Bei Mingxiu doesn't have the ability to fight her head-on.
Wei Sheng settled down and looked at Bei Mingxiu with a smile. She looked up and down, and she seemed to be able to see a flower on Bei Mingxiu's face.
Bei Mingxiu was not used to her gaze, but he still tried his best to keep his calm.
After a while, Wei Sheng withdrew his gaze and said with a smile: "You and your father look so much alike."
Bei Mingxiu's expression froze, and then he remembered a rumor that was an old story.
In that rumor, Bei Mingzhou once had a relationship with Wei Sheng. Everyone at Momei Villa and Shang Yunjian were also enthusiastically promoting their relationship. However, one day, Bei Mingzhou's childhood sweetheart, his junior sister, came from Sheng.
Geli chased them out. It is unknown how many things happened in the process. Anyway, the result was that Bei Mingzhou and Wei Sheng were separated.
Thinking of this, Bei Mingxiu felt a little embarrassed.
However, Wei Sheng's smile was very natural, with a fresh and pleasant feeling, which made him feel completely at ease.
Wei Sheng wanted to say something to Bei Mingxiu, but he was worried about not knowing when he would regain his strength, so he walked out of the room, quickly walked to a tightly packed hut, and knocked on the window.
Said: "Fifth Senior Brother, are you free now?"
Bei Mingxiu had noticed this hut, but he never thought that there was anyone else in the hut, let alone that it was Mr. Yan Wu Yan Cheng.
The famous calligrapher Sheng Yancheng's room in Momei Villa was actually packed up like a prison cell, which really made him at a loss for words.
Following Wei Sheng's words, a sound of knocking on the window came from the room.
Wei Sheng was overjoyed when he heard this and said: "Third senior brother always wants to sneak away to have his fortune. Please help me draw a more powerful talisman for forbidden thoughts."
Hearing this, Feng Liangjie quickly shouted: "Little junior sister, you have gone too far. Lao Wu, if you dare to write it, I will give you a hexagram that will make you unlucky every day!"
His threats had no effect. After half a stick of incense, a piece of talisman was handed out from the small crack in the window.
Wei Sheng reached out to take it and said with a smile: "Thank you, Fifth Senior Brother."
She attached the forbidden talisman to Feng Liangjie's body, and the talisman and the strokes on it were instantly integrated into Feng Liangjie's body. Within an hour now, he could no longer mobilize any spiritual power.
Feng Liangjie had no choice but to get into bed and fall asleep, expressing her firmest protest against the behavior of Wei Sheng and Yan Cheng.
Wei Sheng said: "Third Senior Brother, Fifth Senior Brother said that he never went out and there was nothing in the room, so there was no way he could be unlucky."
Feng Liangjie snorted and said nothing.
Wei Sheng was also used to the childishness displayed by the third senior brother from a long time ago. He turned to Bei Mingxiu and said, "I originally thought that your state of mind would be affected, but now it seems that I am worrying too much."
Bei Mingxiu smiled and said, "Thanks to Mr. Feng San."
Wei Sheng nodded and said, "In that case, I have a piece of music here, do you want to listen to it?"
Bei Mingxiu nodded of course.
Mr. Weiba's piano music is not something that ordinary people are lucky enough to enjoy.
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When Wei Sheng played the first syllable, Bei Mingxiu felt the excitement of the spiritual energy around him.
He finally understood why they didn't play somewhere else.
He and Feng Liangjie, who was pretending to sleep, were the only listeners of this music, and this music obviously only acted on spiritual power and had no impact on Feng Liangjie.
This is a practice for him and a compensation for his bright and honest ears.
Wei Sheng's hands were flying like butterflies, and moving notes continued to come from the piano.
To Bei Mingxiu, the artistic conception in the song seems to be changing every moment. Just a moment ago, I was drinking wine in a meandering stream. In the next moment, I was on a high mountain. Sometimes I was riding the wind for nine days, and sometimes I was walking alone in the end of the world with my sword. But these beautiful things
The transitions between the artistic conceptions are not stagnant at all, every part is so natural, which shows Mr. Weiba's Qin Dao skills.
Bei Mingxiu, however, has a more intuitive feeling.
As the rhythm of Wei Sheng's fingertips danced, his way of heaven and humanity was almost completely shattered, and he could no longer control the spiritual energy around him that was jumping to the music.
He now finally knew Wei Sheng's purpose in playing this piece.
For him, the Dao of Heaven and Humanity is already an indispensable part of his body. Without the power of Dao of Heaven and Humanity, his cultivation level is really only a little bit left, and it is very likely that others will take advantage of him.
However, Yi Zong's invisible attack directed at the sea of consciousness can easily do this. This is Beiming Xiu's biggest weakness now.
If Bei Mingxiu wants to prevent the other party from destroying his way of heaven and humanity, he can only use his powerful control over the way of heaven and humanity to resist.
Just like what he is doing now.
Bei Mingxiu has always boasted that his control over the Dao of Heaven and Humanity has reached a first-class level. In fact, if he were in the Holy Pavilion, his control over the Dao of Heaven and Humanity alone would indeed rank among the top ten.
But now in the face of Wei Sheng's attack with thoughts penetrated by the sound of the piano, his control over the way of heaven and humanity is as fragile as a piece of paper.
This is the result of the gap in cultivation.
The spiritual power constantly escapes from his control due to the changes in the tones of the music, and returns to the world again.
Usually he would have seven days of spiritual energy around him, but now it has been dissipated to less than a day.
Bei Mingxiu gritted his teeth and insisted on controlling the way of heaven and humanity. His face turned blue and white, and sweat poured down his face.
He knew that if he could survive this song, his control over the Way of Heaven and Humanity and his tolerance for mental attacks would definitely reach a higher level.
However, this process is indeed too painful.
From the corner of his eye, he glanced at Feng Liangjie, who was pretending to sleep next to him. It could be seen from the slight sway of his body that he was very satisfied with the music.
Bei Mingxiu, who had no time to appreciate the mystery of the music, could only close his eyes and continue to hold on.
Wei Sheng's tune changed, and Bei Mingxiu was suddenly in the wind and sand of the desert. The sound of war drums rang in his ears, and he could even clearly hear the soldiers' shouts of killing.
Just when he felt the artistic conception of the song, under the control of Heaven and Humanity, a large amount of his already small spiritual power began to be stripped away.
Before, it was scattered by itself in the sound of the piano, but now, it is plundered in the sound of the piano.
Bei Mingxiu felt that his whole body was more tired than ever before, but he still tried his best to hold on to the last piece of spiritual power around him.
This was many times more painful than the previous process, and even the Soul of the Hanming Sword was slightly affected, swaying in the sea of consciousness like a flame blown by the wind.
When Bei Mingxiu's clothes were completely soaked with sweat, the sound of the piano finally stopped.
Bei Mingxiu let out a long sigh of relief.
Now he is exhausted physically and mentally.
But he still retained a very small part of his spiritual power.
Wei Sheng looked at him with satisfaction, put away the piano, and praised: "Well done, much better than I expected."
Bei Mingxiu quickly controlled the way of heaven and humanity to absorb the surrounding spiritual energy. Hearing this, he smiled bitterly and said: "Sister, this training method is really cruel."
Wei Sheng smiled and said, "But it's really effective, isn't it?"
Bei Mingxiu does not deny this.
His ability to move the realm of heaven and humanity has improved a lot after the baptism of Qinyin, which will undoubtedly bring him a lot of convenience.
And he also gained valuable experience in fighting against Yi Zong techniques.
As for the process...let it be painful, as long as you can get through it.
Wei Sheng smiled and said: "Although that thing in your body is quite well-behaved, it may still have some impact on your character. It is also good to relax occasionally."
This is not relaxation, it is complete suppression.
Bei Mingxiu thought helplessly.
He bid farewell to Wei Sheng and prepared to go back and take a good rest.
Wei Sheng watched Bei Mingxiu leave with a bit of appreciation in his eyes.
In the previous piano music, she deliberately added a little more force. On the one hand, it was a small revenge for what happened back then, and on the other hand, she also wanted to see the limits of Bei Mingxiu's control over the way of heaven and humanity.
Chapter completed!