"Okay, then you first use your inner power to transform into a flute." Zhishan put the jade flute back into his palm, a blue light flashed, and the flute disappeared instantly.
Hua Weiluo stared at the scene in front of her in stunned silence. After hesitating for a long time, she weakly asked: "You mean...let me use my inner power to transform such a flute?"
"Yes." Zhishan nodded, and looked at Hua Weiluo with a pair of dark jade-like eyes very seriously: "Just like I taught you how to transform the Taoist talisman before in the cave, I imagined this item in my mind.
Then condense the inner energy from the Dantian to the palm of the hand, and try to make the image in the mind take shape."
"Well... let me try..."
Hua Weiluo stretched out a small hand as white as jade, spread it flat in front of her, then concentrated her energy, imagined the appearance of the flute in her mind, and then concentrated her inner strength in her palm.
Gradually, a white shimmer flashed in her palm, and then slowly, slowly, it condensed into a crystal flute that was crystal clear and glowed with seven colors of light.
When the light in her palm disappeared, the gleaming crystal flute lay quietly in her palm.
"Wow, it's made of crystal, little junior brother, come and see, isn't it beautiful!?" He picked up the flute that had just been transformed into his palm like a treasure before the flowers fell, and said excitedly to his junior brother.
"Well..." There was a hint of obvious disappointment in the younger brother's expression.
He thought that before the flowers fell, the transformation would fail like in the cave...
"Okay, hurry up and teach me to play the flute!!" Hua Weiluo took the crystal flute in his hand and hurriedly urged Zhishan.
Zhishan pondered for a moment, then the blue light flashed slightly in his palm, and the jasper flute reappeared. He took his own flute and demonstrated very patiently towards Hua Weiluo: "In this way, turn the flute sideways...
...Well, this finger should be placed here..."
He stretched out his hand and corrected the posture in which Hua Weiluo was holding the flute casually. His white and slender fingertips gently touched her soft skin, like smooth satin, passing by with a single touch.
After the posture was corrected, Zhishan picked up his flute and demonstrated to Hua Weiluo: "Like this, when playing the flute, the internal force should be transferred smoothly. The rhythm of the fingers should match the internal force. Think in your mind.
Take the melody and perform it.”
After Zhishan finished speaking, the melodious flute sound just sounded suddenly again.
Hua Weiluo listened carefully and tried to do what her junior brother said. As if music scores suddenly appeared in her mind, she secretly mobilized her inner strength, and the sound of the flute came out long and melodious from the crystal flute.
Zhishan looked at her in surprise. She didn't expect that he just gave a rough explanation. Hua Weiluo was able to master the playing skills so perfectly. The color was mellow and the melody was gentle. In the air mixed with the fragrance of green grass, it slowly sang.
Slowly hovering, slowly flying.
The breeze blew her long hair, which was tied up high, and a few strands of hair fluttered gently from her cheeks. She stood in a pavilion in a black outfit, and the small golden bell on the corner of the pavilion sounded "
