Chapter Fifteen: The Sound of Qin and Xiao in the West Lake
In the past few days, our young master Feng has not been walking on the streets. With the help of the Nine Palaces Spirit Gathering Formation and the Purple Jade Flute, he is also working hard to improve his cultivation. And his daily meals will naturally have Feng.
The servants of the government delivered it to his door on time.
Seeing that Feng Luochen no longer went out to cause trouble, Feng Renping and Liu Suxin felt relieved. This naughty son had finally grown up. Little did they know that there was actually another person's soul inside their son's body.
After cutting through the scriptures and cleansing the marrow, Feng Luochen's qualifications can be said to be the best. It can be said that his starting point in this life is actually higher than that in the previous life. With the experience of practicing in his previous life, his cultivation is also advancing by leaps and bounds. Just
After three days of hard work, he entered the stage of refining his energy and becoming a god.
The so-called refining qi and transforming into spirit is to integrate one's own qi into the spirit on the basis of refining qi. The energy is absorbed into the spirit and combined with the spirit. This is the essence of refining qi.
Consciousness and adjusting the distribution and movement of internal energy can also greatly enhance one's own strength.
As he entered the stage of refining qi and becoming a god, Feng Luochen's state also went from the first level of qi refining level to the third level of qi refining level. In three days, he continuously improved two small levels. This reverse
Tian's cultivation speed also made Feng Huaian envious.
In his spare time, Feng Luochen also taught Feng Huaian a set of sword skills. Although this set of sword skills is not the most powerful skill in the Six Realms, it is also a martial art of the Immortal World's Absolute Sword Sect. This Absolute Sword Sect has a great background.
, it is one of the eight major sects in the immortal world.
Feng Luochen was a powerful man in his previous life, and he continued to conquer all his life. This set of sword skills was obtained by challenging the master of the Juedao Sect when he was in the Tianzun realm. If Feng Huaian could master it, he would be able to master it in the Dao realm.
Invincible below.
Feng Huaian was just a warrior in the human world, so how had he ever seen such sword skills in the immortal world? He felt as if he had obtained a treasure, and started practicing with great joy. Of course, this set of exquisite sword skills was also promoted by Feng Luochen.
On the white-haired old man who was imaginary.
"Young Master, next time I see that senior, I have to thank him properly for me. Such peerless sword skills are rare even in my cultivating sect in the human world. This senior has nothing to do with me.
There is the grace of reinvention.”
Seeing Feng Huaian's expression of tears of gratitude, Feng Luochen also snickered in his heart. It seemed that it was good to use this white-haired old man as a shield, so that all unreasonable things would become reasonable.
Not to mention Feng Luochen and Feng Huaian, both of whom were practicing hard. At this time, we were slapped thousands of miles away, and the number one master in Hangzhou City, Han Qingtian, finally returned to Hangzhou after traveling across mountains and rivers.
In the city.
"Brother, where have you been these past few days? Do you know that Tianbao... Well, brother, you have to make the decision for Tianbao. You also know that Tianbao is the only one in our Han family.
"
As soon as Han Qingtian entered Han Mansion, Han Qingyun hurried over. Previously, he had failed in Feng Mansion. Although he was caught by Feng Renping, he was more frightened by Feng Huaian.
of force.
The hundreds of officers and soldiers that day were probably not enough for Feng Huaian to kill alone. Now that Han Qingtian was back, what did Feng Huaian have to fear? Han Qingtian knew the ins and outs of the matter, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.
But immediately, this overwhelming murderous intention turned into a sigh.
"Hey, second brother, do you know where I have been these past few days? I am ashamed to say that, your eldest brother, I am known as the number one master in Hangzhou City, but I was slapped and sent thousands of miles away. And that mysterious master,
It is inextricably linked to the Feng family."
Han Qingtian sighed helplessly and told Han Qingyun everything about that day. After hearing this, Han Qingyun sat down on the ground. His face was ashen. If what Han Qingtian said was true, he might be seeking revenge in this life.
It's hopeless.
Feng Luochen fought side by side with the woman in white. Han Qingtian naturally thought that the relationship between the two was extraordinary. In addition, the swordsmanship used by Feng Luochen was not like the martial arts in the human world. Han Qingtian also mistakenly thought that the slap in the face was
The mysterious master he slapped away was the master who taught Feng Luochen the swordsmanship.
"Revenge is beyond our capabilities. However, Tianbao is the only bloodline of our Han family, so we cannot just let it go. For the current plan, we can only ask the third and fourth brothers to take action.
."
"The third brother and the fourth brother have been worshiping the Cultivation Sect since childhood. They are cultivators and have their own rules. They cannot interfere in mortal disputes at will. If they are cultivators, they can intervene in mortal disputes at will.
, isn’t this world already in chaos?”
The third and fourth brothers mentioned by Han Qingtian and Han Qingyun are their biological brothers. Their names are Han Qingfeng and Han Qingshan. Both of them are cultivators, and they are inner disciples of the cultivation sect. Both are inner sects.
Disciple, it means that the two of them have at least the strength to enter the Taoist realm.
"Is it a dispute among mortals? Hehe, that's not necessarily the case. The mysterious master said something about the princess of our tribe in my ear at that time. From this point of view, the woman in white may not be a human race. It is even very possible,
He is a member of the Monster Clan. If the Feng Family colludes with the Monster Clan, and the cultivators kill the demons, then it is natural."
Han Qingtian was constantly thinking about it on the way back. When Feng Luochen fought with him, although he made many strange moves, his power was indeed spiritual power. But when the woman in white took action, her own power was
It's not spiritual power.
Although Han Qingtian has never seen what demon power looks like, he should smash this scapegoat if he can. It is said that humans and demons are incompatible, and it is the duty of cultivators to kill demons and eliminate demons.
Han Qingtian's words also shocked Han Qingyun's spirit. Although all this was their speculation, it was enough to put a big hat on the Feng family. At that time, it only needs to be said that the Feng family colluded with the demon clan, and Han Qingfeng and Han
Qingshan then had an excuse to take action.
"Without further delay, I will go find my third and fourth brothers. The journey is far away, and I won't be able to come back for a while. A gentleman's revenge is never too late in ten years. During this period, you should also keep a low profile and don't do anything.
There is another conflict with the Feng family."
Han Qingtian explained something and then left the city. The destination of his trip was the Jade Dragon Sword Sect, a cultivation sect in the human world.
The Jade Dragon Sword Sect is established on the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain, and the Jade Dragon Snow Mountain is located in Yunnan. If this trip goes smoothly, it will take Han Qingtian at least more than a month to return.
In fact, Han Qingtian also had his own selfish motives for this move. The mysterious strong man could not be dealt with by his third and fourth brothers. If the third and fourth brothers were defeated and returned, then the masters of the Jade Dragon Sword Sect
, naturally you can take action. No matter how strong the mysterious strong man is, how can he be the opponent of the Jade Dragon Sword Sect?
To be honest, it is indeed Han Qingtian who is sitting in a well and looking at the sky. The Jade Dragon Sword Sect is indeed well-known in the human world. But if it comes to the demon world, it may not be as good as some third-rate ethnic groups. If Han Qingtian knows the true identity of the mysterious strong man,
I'm afraid he won't be so smart anymore.
Not to mention Han Qingtian, who is heading towards Yunnan. Now Feng Luochen has reached the third level of Qi Refining Realm. He is no longer in a hurry to continue practicing, but comes to the bank of the West Lake to play. Because of this cultivation
Tao, haste makes waste, and the emphasis is on letting nature take its course.
There are many shops on both sides of the West Lake, and there are also many tourists. There are countless painted boats on the lake. The painted boats are decorated with lights and colors, the top is painted with yellow paint, and the boat pillars are carved with beams and phoenixes.
When the painting boat approached, I realized that even the characters on the lanterns were painted lifelike. The talented and beautiful ladies on the boat were reciting poems and composing poems, enjoying the magnificent scenery of the West Lake together, and felt so at ease.
Feng Luochen was wearing white clothes and a purple jade flute on his waist. He was handsome and handsome. His appearance also attracted the attention of many passers-by. Seeing that the person coming was the eldest son of the Feng family, everyone hurriedly avoided it.
.If you think about it, the reputation of this second dandy in Hangzhou City is definitely deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.
At this moment, there was a wisp of piano sound, faintly coming from far away. The piano sound was like the sound of nature, changing from vague to clear, coming from the lake and reverberating on the lake. People playing by the West Lake all felt the same way.
He stopped and listened quietly.
The guqin player's technique is exquisite, which can be said to be rare in the world. The sound of the guqin he plays is mellow, sometimes like the sound of pines and waves, sometimes like the sound of the empty valley, and there is no trace of noise between the ups and downs. After a long time, the music is finished, and the sound of the guqin echoes and lingers.
It's vague and endless. And tourists in the West Lake have already been fascinated by it.
Feng Luochen got excited when he listened, and beat the rhythm with the music with his hands. He was a music lover, so he casually took off the purple jade flute from his waist and played the song "Goose Falling on the Flat Sand". Feng Luochen's tune was brisk and clear,
The charm is uninhibited and subtle. It is like dozens of wild geese chirping at the same time, making people look sideways.
At this time, the person who played the piano seemed unwilling to be lonely. The music of the piano started again, and a song "Dragon Soaring Exercise" was played. The sound of the piano was majestic and majestic, just like a dragon flying in the sky, flying in the sky and dancing in the sky, dancing in the clouds and proud of the world.
The majestic and majestic piano sound is even mixed with bursts of dragon chants, making it difficult to tell whether it is illusion or reality. It is true that this music should only be heard in heaven, and it is rare to hear it in the human world.
Feng Luochen was eager to win, so how could he succumb to others? He slowly raised the purple jade flute and put it to his lips, and suddenly another heavenly sound came out. The song revolved gracefully, and the flute sound gradually became louder, just like blowing a flute.
The man was blowing and slowly approaching.
The sound of the flute is clear and beautiful, sometimes high and sometimes low, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, sometimes soft and sometimes loud. When it reaches the extreme low level, after a few circles, it becomes deeper again. Although it is extremely low and very thin, every syllable is still clearly audible.
Occasionally there are pearls jumping in the bass, crisp and short, one after another, and the number of sounds gradually increases. First it is like the splashing of a spring, and then it is like a group of flowers competing for beauty. It is also interspersed with the birdsong, each other sings and I sing. Gradually the birds leave,
The last flowers of spring have fallen. But the sound of rain is heard, and the scene is desolate and solemn. The drizzle is continuous, if there is no, and finally everything is silent.