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Chapter 45: The chord moves the bamboo mountain, and it will arrive in a few years

 "What? Fox girl?"

Yun Xi was confused by Yimeng's words: "Are you sure?"

Yimeng pouted: "I can even recognize those monsters in Yutan Temple, how can a fox girl admit her mistake?"

"Same."

Yun Xi sat on the sofa, recalling Fu Shang's appearance and temperament. This woman did exude a different kind of charm, but her attitude towards Yun Xi was too respectful, so Yun Xi didn't pay much attention to it.

Fox girls, as the name suggests, are the orcs with fox blood. Among all the orcs, the foxes should be the most popular race, especially the female ones.

Because the women of the fox tribe have exquisite faces and enchanting figures, and they carry the unique charm of fox demons, coupled with their pair of furry fox ears and tails, they are extremely able to arouse the desire of others.

It’s just that the so-called most popular does not mean that they are respected by others, but that as slaves or playthings, they are the most popular.

In the black market where orcs are sold, vixen are often the most expensive category.

If the orcs are the most miserable racial group in the mixed spirit world, then the fox people are the most miserable group among the orcs.

Yun Xi only had a relatively brief understanding of the history of these orcs. She said: "No wonder she is so beautiful, but so she was sold to Zuisifang?"

Yi Meng said: "I don't know about that. Maybe the Zuisifang you went to is not a good place."

Yesterday, when Jin was there, it didn't dare to show up, so I don't know what the situation is in Zuisifang.

"Zui Si Fang... forget it, this matter has nothing to do with me."

Yun Xi scratched her nose and didn't pay much attention to it.

After Fu Shang left, she could just continue practicing, but just when she was about to return to the retreat room, there was another knock on the door.

Yun Xi frowned and walked to the door.

"Who?"

She opened the door, only to find that there was no one outside, only a wooden bench and the guqin on the wooden bench.

"This is... the piano I played yesterday?"

Yun Xi recognized this piano at a glance.

"Is this her return gift?"

Yun Xi raised her head and looked around, then put the piano back.

Just like that, Yun Xi’s piano came.

With the piano, she can naturally start practicing the music scores given by Senior Shi Jin.

In the empty and lonely retreat room, Yun Xi looked at the music score while brushing the strings of the guqin and playing the moving music.

Behind her, there are dozens of high-grade spiritual crystals floating quietly, and a steady stream of spiritual power is injected into her body.

Musical arts and spiritual practice are compatible with Yun Xi.

In her sea of ​​consciousness, Yimeng looked at Yun Xi's multi-tasking behavior with a thoughtful expression.

Back then, Yun Xi created the so-called Total Concentration Cultivation Method to improve the efficiency of her own practice. Later, after learning that the Tianling Alliance had the Soul Concentration Method, she combined the two to ensure that her practice would not be interrupted at all times.
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From that time on, she showed amazing control. The cultivation method she advocated was taught to Xiao Lingyuan and the others, and they worked hard to master it. From time to time, they would even lose control because of a meal or a laugh.

Unconsciously, the circulation of spiritual veins stopped.

But Yunxi doesn't. She can multitask easily, and she doesn't seem to be at all risky.

Could it be that her self-control ability is really extraordinarily strong?

It was the first time for Yimeng to see such a person, and he was a little confused.

……

On this day, Shi Jin did not show up. Yun Xi was practicing in seclusion at home alone. Even when Xiao Yuan'er Qingchan and the others came back, she did not come out.

It wasn't until two or three days passed that a voice suddenly reached Yun Xi's ears.

"The top of Xiaozhu Mountain."

Yun Xi's eyes flashed slightly, and the voice was undoubtedly Shi Jin's.

She touched the strings, and the dozens of pieces behind her were already dim. She could absorb so much spiritual energy in just two days, even Xia Qingyao couldn't do it.

Yun Xi put away the guqin, stood up and left.

After walking out of the retreat room, Yun Xi looked towards the window and realized that it was midnight.

There are no windows in the retreat room, and Yun Xi, who has been immersed in practice and study, does not know how much time has passed.

She looked at the day, and although she didn't understand why Shi Jin called her out in the middle of the night, she wasn't worried that something would happen to her.

With Mr. Wei's attitude towards her, there is no way he would let her get into trouble in Tianling County, let alone the saintly personality that still exists in her body.

She quietly left Jingming Community and walked towards Xiaozhu Mountain.

Xiaozhu Mountain is a well-known hill in Tianling County. There are no special attractions in the mountain, but there are countless green bamboos.

For those who like green bamboo, it is a wonderful place.

Xiaozhushan is not far from Jingming Community, and it didn't take Yun Xi long to arrive.

She stood at the stairs at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the small peak, which was not too high, and walked up.

After stepping on the stairs, Yun Xi quickly arrived at the top of Bamboo Peak.

The top of Xiaozhu Mountain is a green brick open space with no bamboo or wood blocking it. The moonlight shines down without any pressure and falls on the tall and tall figure in front.

Shi Jin stood on the top of the mountain, with his back to her, overlooking the bright lights of half the city.

"Senior."

Yun Xi called softly.

Shi Jin turned around and looked at her: "Here we come."

"Hmm."

Shi Jin waved his hand, and a table and chairs immediately appeared on the empty bluestone.

He asked Yun Xi: "Did you bring the piano?"

Yun Xi nodded: "Bring it."

"Then let's get started."

There is no trace of ink, Shi Jin is really ready to teach Yun Xi folk art.

Yun Xi took out the guqin and carefully placed it on the table. When she sat down, she felt a little nervous.

I always feel like I am back in high school decades ago, when my teacher took me to tutoring because my test scores were too poor.

The fear of being dominated by the head teacher cannot be forgotten even after decades and across a world.

But she was nervous. When Yun Xi actually started playing, her level of performance was still online. Before meeting Shi Jin, her understanding of the instrument was limited to the memory of the original owner Yun Xi.

Her performance in Zuisifang was actually not that amazing. It mainly relied on her beautiful singing voice. If she had only played the piano at that time, people might be a little disappointed.

However, these two days of non-stop work have improved Yun Xi quite a lot. His slender white fingers gently plucked the strings, and the clear sound ran out of the strings, echoing in the bamboo forest and high in the sky.

Shi Jin stood quietly aside, listening to Yun Xi's performance, sometimes relaxing and sometimes frowning.

After the song was played, Yun Xi raised his head and glanced at Shi Jin.

Shi Jin shook his head at her: "The love has not yet arrived, the meaning is not deep, and the rhythm is a little faster."

Yun Xi thought carefully about her performance just now and did not refute.

"You get up first and I'll show you a song."

Shi Jin walked to Yun Xi.

Hearing that Shi Jin planned to demonstrate a song in person, Yun Xi also became interested and stood aside obediently.

She was very curious about what kind of skills this senior who was so obsessed with music would have in piano art.

Sitting on a chair, Shi Jin first took a look at the guqin, and recognized it at a glance as the one played by the oiran Fushang of Zuisifang yesterday.

He didn't ask any more questions, but looked at the guqin quietly and relaxed his whole body.

The moment his breath completely calmed down, Yun Xi seemed to feel that this person and Qin were one, and for a while it was difficult to detect Shi Jin's existence with his spiritual sense.

The night wind blew gently from the west, carrying a piece of green bamboo leaf, which floated and fell on the piano stand.

Shi Jin's hand also fell on the strings, and his fingers were long.

"Zheng~"

With a clang, the sound of the piano suddenly rose, like the bright moon in the dark night or the eclipse of the sun in the day. In just a moment, the only sound left in Yun Xi's world was the sound of the piano.

The melodious sound of the piano flows out from the guqin like visible silk threads, winding around Yun Xi's neck, hair and arms, wrapping around the mountains of green bamboo, gray stones and clear springs, stringing together the bamboo leaves, breeze and moonlight,

The entire top of the mountain has become its special venue.

Yun Xi was instantly immersed in the ethereal music, unable to extricate herself.

In the late night sky, black and blue clouds were slowly floating. Shi Jin's hands left the strings and stood up.

His playing ended, but the lingering sound still lingered in the bamboo forest on the top of the mountain for a long time.

The cool evening breeze blew Yun Xi's long, silky hair, and she gradually emerged from that wonderful artistic conception.

She looked at Shi Jin and said with sincere admiration: "Senior's performance is so amazing! This is the first time I have heard such beautiful piano music."

Shi Jin smiled lightly and said, "If you study hard, you may not be able to reach this point."

Yun Xi did not respond.

It is true that Shi Jin's playing greatly touched her, but no matter how beautiful the piano music is, it is just piano music. Senior Shi Jin is already a powerful spiritual person. He has an extremely long life, so he can naturally pursue it.

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Yun Xi is still young and not strong enough, so her focus must still be on practice.

Seeing that Yun Xi didn't answer, Shi Jin probably guessed her inner thoughts. He didn't deliberately emphasize anything, nor would he force her. He just said: "Okay, I have already demonstrated a song to you. Next

Just try playing again."

"Yes, senior."

This time, Yun Xi became more respectful and her attitude became more serious.

Yun Xi stopped in front of the piano stand for a long time, carefully recalling the scene of Shi Jin's performance several times before starting to play for the second time.

This time, she made great progress.

……

"Let's stop here today. It will be dawn. In a while, there will be more people, so let's leave first."

A wisp of egg white can be vaguely seen in the distant sky, and Yun Xi's study this time has come to an end.

She stood up, put down the music, and bowed slightly to Shi Jin.

"Senior, I'll go back first."

"Wait."

Shi Jin stopped her.

"Huh?"

Yun Xi turned around.

Shi Jin took out a storage ring: "The spiritual crystal promised to you."

Yun Xi looked at the storage ring in Shi Jin's hand, shook her head and said, "Senior, I cannot accept this spiritual crystal."

If she had not heard Shi Jin's performance before, Yun Xi might have accepted these spiritual crystals, but now that she has heard it, Yun Xi will not do so again.

With Shi Jin's piano skills, she is lucky to be willing to teach her. It would be an insult to Shi Jin if she took back the spiritual crystal from her senior.

Shi Jin looked at Yun Xi's expression, and after a moment of silence, he asked, "Are you sure you don't want to?"

Yun Xi shook her head: "No."

Shi Jin smiled: "That's fine, it's up to you. We'll still be here at the same time tomorrow."

"Got it."

Yun Xi gave him a junior salute and left.

Shi Jin stood on the top of the mountain, looking at Yun Xi's slender back as she walked down the mountain. The cold wind ruffled her long hair, and her back alone was stunning enough.

After looking at it like this for a while, he smiled slightly, waved his sleeves, and the table and chairs disappeared.

The top of Xiaozhu Mountain has returned to its deserted state.

……

……

In the following days, Yun Xi became even busier.

Since she rejected Shi Jin's spiritual crystal, she also had to earn points by completing tasks like Xiao Lingyuan and the others.

In this way, Yun Xi's daily time is divided up to the extreme.

She took on missions in the morning, and she took on missions that were relatively close to Tianling County. She tried her best to complete them before sunset every time, and then started to meditate, rested until evening, and then started practicing "Jin Yi Lu Yu"

I went out to study with Shi Jin in the middle of the night.

Of course, Shi Jin doesn't ask her to go out to study every day. When she doesn't have to go out in the middle of the night, Yun Xi will continue to meditate and study her own spiritual skills.

Under such a tight schedule, even Xiao Lingyuan and others often do not see Yun Xi's shadow all day long.

However, no one bothered her deliberately. Instead, they were inspired by her hard work. As a result, everyone in the entire Yunxi force began to work frantically.

Two months after the mission period passed, everyone accumulated enough points and began to return to the Spirit Chasing Pagoda to practice in seclusion.

The same is true for Yun Xi. Although she admires Senior Shi Jin's superb piano skills, she has not forgotten what is most important to herself.

When Yun Xi told Shi Jin that she needed to practice in seclusion for a period of time, Shi Jin did not show any dissatisfaction.

"Spiritual cultivators should cultivate themselves. When you come out of seclusion, you will still have to practice this art."

"Juniors know."

……

……

In this way, from the rest period to the retreat period, and then from the retreat period to the rest period.

The lives of Yun Xi and others, Gao Wu, began to rotate like the hands in a clock, repeating the same life year after year, but they did not appear low-key because of each other's existence.

In this way, two and a half years passed quickly.

……

……

In the eleventh month of the year 5324 of the Chongzun period of the Tianling calendar.

The cold wind in the early morning blew through the green bamboos in Xiaodong Mountain, and the bamboo leaves swayed gently, making a "rustling" sound.

It is already seven o'clock in the morning, but the sky in Tianling County is still not bright enough. Winter is coming, and the night is still one minute longer than the day after all.

"Yes, in less than two months a year, it took only two and a half years to masterly play more than half of the songs in the first volume of "Journey in Jinyi". This talent has surpassed that of many people.

."

Two years have passed, and Shi Jin is still wearing his brown ancient clothes. Standing on the bluestone ground, he looks noble, elegant and peaceful.

At this moment, he put his hands behind his back and looked down at Yun Xi.

Yun Xi sat on the wooden chair and took her hands off the strings. She looked up at Shi Jin and said with a smile: "The main thing is that the teacher taught me well, but I only learned thirty pieces in two and a half years. I'm not very satisfied."



If Yun Xi only learned music because of Shi Jin's request before, then after being guided by Shi Jin for several years, she has completely fallen in love with this art.

For this reason, she took the initiative to worship Shi Jin as her teacher, and Shi Jin did not refuse.

Now, the two have a real master-disciple relationship.

Shi Jindao: "Practice pays attention to the principle that haste makes waste, and the same is true for folk art. There is no need to rush."

Yun Xi nodded: "Disciple knows."

Shi Jin glanced at the bottom of the mountain. Even if the cold fell, there would still be people who insisted on climbing the mountain in the early morning.

"Let's stop here this time." He said.

"Yes." Yun Xi took back the guqin, but did not leave immediately. Instead, he said, "Teacher, I have to leave Tianling County for a while. I may not be able to come to Xiaozhushan again in a short period of time."

Shi Jin nodded: "I understand."

Yun Xi bowed as a disciple, turned around and left.


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