The first thousand five hundred and eighty chapters
It is unrealistic for Lin Han to make significant progress in just a few months.
However, Hong did have an article about the piano technique, which was written by an old antique from Haoran Zhengzong's time! The old antique's name was known as the Qin Emperor, and he was also a famous being in the Eighteenth Realm of the Immortal Realm.
I once held the Nine Heavens Xinghe Qin and sat cross-legged in the vast universe. The melodious sound of the piano spread throughout the universe, causing the heaven and earth to collapse, time and space to overlap, yin and yang to reverse, and eternal trembling. The scenery was astonishing.
At that time, many powerful men were afraid of him.
Isn’t the insight he left behind on piano technique trivial?
It can be said that in this field, countless people dream of it and regard it as a treasure.
When Lin Han watched it, his eyes were opened and he was amazed again and again.
The piano skills recorded here were so profound and mysterious that he had never imagined that a mere six strings could be combined in different ways to play a tune, and that such incredible power could be unleashed.
According to the above, reaching a certain level can even reverse life and death, destroy eternity, and witness immortality, which is horrifying.
It's like listening to a fairy tale.
In this regard, Lin Han naturally felt like he had found a treasure. He forgot all about food and sleep every day, immersed in studying it.
Just three months passed, and he finally experienced an almost complete transformation.
...On this day, the sun was shining brightly.
In the Great Thousand Realm, at the top of a desolate wilderness, Lin Han was sitting cross-legged on a cliff. The clouds and mist were billowing in front of him, and the mountains and rivers were undulating, giving him a majestic and ethereal feeling.
Lin Han was just playing the piano on the top of the cliff, exuding a sense of indifference, tranquility and indifference.
It's like a master who is tired of killing and the mortal world, chooses to live in seclusion, cultivate his sentiments by playing the piano, overlooking the mountains and rivers, like a picture scroll.
Ding-ding-dong-dong... the melodious sound rippled out from the strings like water waves. Lin Han's piano sound was very smooth and calm.
Just like the sound of the piano, it can cleanse people's mood and make the evildoers calm down, calm themselves down, and understand life.
Dong Dong... Next, Lin Han's piano sound began to gradually speed up again, giving off a clanking feeling.
At this time, the peaceful aura became even more intense. Wisps of fairy light spread out around Lin Han, containing a breath of good fortune. In the void, it automatically performed hundreds of flowers blooming and thousands of birds coming to court.
scene.
A colorful bird landed on Lin Han's shoulder, next to the piano, and on the rocks. It kept chirping and some were circling around Lin Han.
Many flowers are also blooming, colorful and fragrant.
If others see it, they will be shocked.
These flowers and birds are all made of spiritual power.
It's a miracle that the sound of the piano can actually create things.
Ding Ding! But after the birds and flowers bloomed and soared for a while, they turned into real dragons, phoenixes, basalts, suzakus and other mythical beasts, roaring fiercely in the void, shaking the heaven and earth, surrounding Lin Han
, as if Lin Han was a god, accepting worship from all things.
The sound of the piano can convey such visions.
Even more shocking.
This momentum alone is enough to make the average master collapse.
"call."
After a while, Lin Han stopped, took a breath and smiled.
In the past three months, he has been practicing the piano every day. His current piano skills have indeed improved a lot compared to before. He is confident that if he meets the King of War again, he won't have to bother at all. With his current skills
With his piano skills, he can be defeated in less than ten seconds.
"Continuous practicing has also improved my state of mind and state a lot. My current strength has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Immortal King Realm. I am only one step away from entering the Immortal King Realm."
Lin Han said calmly.
Every time he practices the piano, he has to practice until his mind is exhausted and he starts over and over again, so his realm has improved enough.
Now, relying on his own strength alone, he is already invincible below the level of Immortal Lord. With the addition of Jiutian Xinghe Qin, he can compete with even ordinary Immortal Lords.
Moreover, his character has become more and more profound, with a calm and calm look on his face despite the collapse of Mount Tai.
This is beyond the imagination of ordinary young people.
"Haha, little brother, I'm so hungry. Do you have anything to eat? Give me some."
At this moment, an old voice came over, and then an old man in Taoist robes walked not far away, leaning on a walking stick, staggering over step by step, and said.
His scalp was dirty, he was as skinny as a stick, and his cheeks were sunken. He looked like a man who was about to starve to death, and there was a sense of weakness all over his body.
"An old Taoist priest?"
Lin Han was surprised that an old Taoist priest would appear in this barren mountain. Although he looked dirty and weak, he had an aura of extraordinary character, which made people innately feel a sense of awe.
Lin Han frowned, feeling something was wrong. He couldn't help but look at it with his soul-eating eyes. He seemed to have discovered something, and he couldn't help but reveal an imperceptible sneer at the corner of his mouth.
On the surface, he said: "Old man, this is a barren mountain. Why are you doing here alone?"
"Oh, there's no other way. My son and daughter have already walked out of the mountains, leaving me, a useless old bone, waiting to die in the mountains. I've been really hungry these days and can't stand it anymore. Come out.
I wanted to find something to eat, but unfortunately, I accidentally got lost. If I hadn't heard the sound of a piano just now and rushed over, I might have starved to death in a short time."
The old Taoist priest burst into tears.
Ordinary people can feel compassion.
Lin Han said: "The old man is a Taoist priest. He should know some common spells, martial arts and other skills. No matter how bad he is, he won't starve to death."
The old Taoist priest seemed to have realized this, coughed, and said with a wry smile: "Little brother, you are mistaken. I am just an old farmer who was born and raised here. I am not a Taoist priest. These clothes are only in this mountain. Earlier,
I picked it up accidentally when I was young. As you know, we farmers in the mountains have difficult living conditions and have no decent clothes. If we can find these clothes, we will naturally not care about them and keep wearing them."
Lin Han nodded pretending to be relieved.
The old farmer said: "Little brother, can you give me some food?
I'm really hungry and can't stand it anymore. If I don't eat something, I'm afraid I'm going to die in the West."
He looked hungry and out of breath.
Lin Han smiled faintly and said: "What's the difficulty? But before I give it to you, you have to tell me what your purpose is when you come near Canggu Sword Mansion!"
At the end of the sentence, Lin Han's eyes became sharp, like a shocking sword that could pierce the old Taoist priest's heart.
"Little brother, what do you mean by this?"
The old Taoist priest's expression changed, and a dry smile appeared on his face.
