The realm of this Dao Master is unfathomable, and he thinks he is powerful, but he is not his opponent in one move. It seems that in the future, not only must we act cautiously, but also work hard to cultivate, otherwise we will be easily killed if we encounter a strong enemy.

In the blink of an eye, he had already flown to the peak where the sound of the piano came out, and Wu Fan saw a broken temple in the woods with the help of starlight, and the person who played the piano should be there, so he slowly landed a few feet away from the broken temple.

At this time, the sound of the piano is passionate and generous, wonderful, and the melody is quite similar to the "Guangling San" qin music that I have heard. Ji Kang was killed by Sima Zhao that year, and before the execution, he played a song "Guangling San", and sighed "Guangling San" has since become a masterpiece. Later generations excavated and re-compiled "Guangling San" from historical materials as one of the top ten guqin songs.

The person who plays the piano in the broken temple, according to the middle-aged Taoist, is an immortal family from afar, and his piano skills are really high, not beyond the reach of ordinary people. Wu Fan was fascinated by the sound, but the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.

"The young people outside, since they are so obsessed with qin music, why don't they come in and talk about it?" A question that suddenly entered his mind through courage made Wu Fan wake up.

This must be a cultivator with high-level soul power, otherwise it would be impossible for him to transmit information into his mind without even realizing it. Moreover, if he wanted to attack his three souls and seven spirits, at this moment, he would have already become either a nerd or a dead man.

Wu Fan was frightened, looked at the ruined temple that showed a glimmer of light, and walked over.

Looking through the gate, an old man in a gray and white robe, who looked to be in his sixties, was sitting in front of a guqin, looking up at himself.

"Seniors, juniors were attracted by the sound of the seniors, and inadvertently offended the seniors, please bear with me. Wu Fan said respectfully.

"Hahahaha, don't be offended, Xiaoyou, you are obsessed with the sound of the piano, you are one of my generation, please sit down. The old man laughed heartily.

This old man's realm is only the middle level of cultivation, although it is higher than Wu Fan's realm, but it may not be comparable to Wu Fan in terms of true qi essence and purity. However, his soul power is so high and unfathomable that if he uses his courage as an attack weapon, if he encounters a spirit lower than his, no matter how high the realm is, in front of this old man, he is like an ant.

This is the terrifying point of the strength of a monk who specializes in cultivating soul power, once he attains enlightenment and becomes an immortal, his cultivation is terrifying.

"I was trying to ask my seniors. Wu Fan said, and then put a low stool, rolled up with true qi, placed a few meters away from the old man's left side, and went over to sit down.

"Senior, has your courage level reached the ninetieth level and become an immortal?" Wu Fan saw that the old man was quite bold, so he was no longer restrained, and asked directly.

"What do you say?" the old man turned around, smiled slightly, saw Wu Fan shake his head, and said, "A thousand years ago, the old man's courage order was already ninety. Nowadays, it doesn't matter how many steps there are. ”

"Are you an ancient?" Wu Fan looked surprised, "Was it in the yang world before? ”

"Yes, my surname is Ji Mingkang, the word Uncle Night, I don't know if Xiaoyou has heard of it?" the old man said.

"You are Ji Kang, Ji Kang who played "Guangling San"?!" Wu Fan was so shocked that he almost fell off the stool, opened his mouth wide, and was dumbfounded.

Seeing the old man nodding, Wu Fan came back to his senses for a while, and remembered that it would be very impolite not to introduce himself, so he said: "Senior Ji, I am also from the yang world, but there is a difference of more than 1,000 years and almost 2,000 years. ”

When Ji Kang died, he was only thirty-nine years old, but after more than a thousand years, he still looked like he was in his sixties, which should be the reason why the monk was able to maintain his appearance.

"Wu Fan Xiaoyou, you are from the yang world, this old decay can naturally feel it. Ji Kang said with a smile.

"Senior Ji, what I heard you play just now seems to be "Guangling San", but it is not the current "Guangling San" in the yang world, there is a little similar, in fact, there is a big gap between them, I can hear it, but I can't say why. Wu Fan wondered.

"The "Guangling San" played by the old decay is the arrangement of the old decay, and how can future generations be able to spy on the mysteries. When Ji Kang said, he glanced at Wu Fan, saw that he was listening carefully, and said, "Don't hide it from Wu Xiaoyou, when the old man was in the yang world, he was a cultivator and practiced talismans and other Taoist techniques. Therefore, the arrangement of the qin music, integrated with charms, and when played, it can improve the mental power, which is comparable to ordinary qin music. ”

"Oh-" Wu Fan was shocked again. He learned to play the guqin and guzheng at Ling Huyue's birthday party before, and reached the realm of the grandmaster, and he already knew that playing the guqin and guzheng could temper the soul power, but it seemed that the effect was minimal, and the reason was for this.

"At a young age, your soul power has reached the twenty-eighth order, and the courage power has reached the forty-fifth order, which is unprecedented. Could it be that you have also learned to incorporate charms into the music of the qin to temper your soul power?" asked Ji Kang.

Wu Fan shook his head, his face showed shame, and said, "Don't hide it from my predecessors, it may be that I am talented." I have studied the guqin and the zither, so I will offer the ugliness here, play a song, and ask Ji's predecessors for advice. ”

The opportunity is rare, Wu Fan beat the snake with the stick, humbly asked for advice, and asked God to visit the Tao.

Seeing this, Ji Kang left his seat and asked Wu Fan to play.

Wu Fan took a deep breath, calmed down, and began to play his most proud "Mountains and Flowing Water". A song is over, and the aftermath lingers.

Ji Kang nodded from time to time, sometimes shook his head, and finally, seeing Wu Fan looking at him eagerly, he said: "Your playing skills are already superb, but unfortunately you have not been able to enter a state of self-forgetfulness, so that you are confined to the environment you have created, not the natural one." This point is limited by your experience, and it depends on your continuous tempering and understanding, and you are not in a hurry. You come and play the old compilation of "Mountains and Flowing Water" and see if there is any difference. ”

After that, Ji Kang took out a few pieces of paper from his sleeve, spread them on the table where the guqin was placed, stretched out his hand, and said to Wu Fan: "There is a pen in the space ring on your hand, borrow it." ”

"Oh, it's a pen!" Wu Fan was secretly taken aback, his space ring, in front of Ji Kang, who had become an immortal, had nothing to hide, so he quickly took it out, and said, "I don't know if Ji Senior's hard pen is used to it?"

"It doesn't matter, the old man has lived for almost two thousand years, and he has never seen anything. Ji Kang took the pen and wrote and drew on the white paper, and the score of the piano music was quite long, and it took a while to write.

"Whew-" Ji Kang blew a breath of fairy breath on the paper, and those music notation symbols, as if they came to life, flashed and flashed, alternating between light and dark.

Wu Fan put the score in front of the guqin, knowing that it was a song that was integrated into the charm, read it quickly, memorized most of the content, and played it again.

This time, the melody is basically the same, but the charm is more long-lasting, and many places are wonderful. Wu Fan entered a state of self-forgetfulness, unconscious, the movement of his wrist and fingers did not pass through his brain at all, but his hands walked freely.

After the last note was plucked, Wu Fan was already in tears and stunned.

"Senior Ji, please accept the junior Wu Fan as an apprentice!" After a while, Wu Fan, who came back to his senses, knelt down with a plop and kowtowed to Ji Kang.

"Wu Xiaoyou, please get up, the old and idle clouds and wild cranes are used to it, and they have no intention of accepting apprentices for a long time, so don't be embarrassed by the old decay. Ji Kang let out a true qi, rolled Wu Fan up, and sat back on the stool.

Wu Fan looked disappointed, but still looked at Ji Kang respectfully and pleadingly. Because, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, Wu Fan wants to make himself strong, and if he wants to save his father, he must constantly improve himself. And if you can improve your spiritual power, you can even become an immortal, and release your courage to explore, the range may be thousands of miles, or even thousands of miles, tens of millions of miles, and it will be much easier to find out the whereabouts of your father and mother.

"There are no shortcuts in the world when cultivating the Dao, although you are dedicated to the Dao, it takes time to temper it. You and I are fated, and the old man will pass on the other three piano scores to you together. Ji Kang said.

"Thank you, Senior Ji. Seeing that Ji Kang really had no intention of accepting apprentices, but promising to pass on the score to himself was already a great benefit, Wu Fan hurriedly knelt down again to thank him.

A ballpoint pen in Ji Kang's hand wrote quickly on the white paper, which took an hour, and the other three piano scores had already been written, namely "Guangling San", "Xiaoxiang Water Cloud", and "Yangchun White Snow".

During the writing process, Ji Kang integrated his unique spell technique into the piano score, and blew a breath of fairy breath one by one. As soon as the player looks at the score, he understands the fingering and charm of the playing.

A cultivator is to refine the spiritual qi into true qi and store it in the sea of dantian qi, when the realm steps into the human fairy realm in one fell swoop, the true qi will change in essence and become immortal.

After putting the four scores into the space ring, Wu Fan continued to talk about music with Ji Kang until the sky was white, and considering that there was still a competition, Wu Fan said goodbye to Ji Kang and left.

Bypassing the Yuanxin Dao Palace, Wu Fan flew back to the tent in the square, and after entering the tent, he couldn't wait to enter Pangu Tears. Moving out of the guqin to the garden, Wu Fan played "Guangling San" according to the score given by Ji Kang.

Feng Zuming, Jiang Hao, Shen Tianbao, Ling Huyue, Lin Youlian and others were all attracted by the sound of the piano, and Da Bai Xiaobai also flew from afar, landed on Wu Fan's side, and listened quietly.

"Guangling San" did not become a perfect sound, and under Wu Fan's fingers, it was resurrected and fluttered between heaven and earth.

"Brother Wu, your playing skills are extraordinary, and what you play today has improved from the past, and the sound of the piano is fascinating. Feng Zuming said in amazement.

"Yes, Brother Fan, when will you teach us to play the piano? Jiang Hao said.

"In that bookcase in the main hall, there are quite a few books on the technique of playing the piano, you can read them at your leisure time and learn them roughly. After your realm is improved a bit, I will give you the Body Refining Pill, after refining, the brain cells will be deeply developed, and you will learn without much effort. This sheet music is infused with infinite mantras, and when played, it can temper spiritual power, which in turn helps to improve the realm. Wu Fan said.

"Wow, that's amazing, I'm going to learn it too. Shen Tianbao said excitedly.

"Once the soul power reaches the sixty order, and at the same time, the courage power reaches the ninetieth order, even if the cultivation realm is average, you can become an immortal and step into the realm of human immortals. Wu Fan said again.

Ling Huyue, Song Qianmin, Han Meiling and other women are even more eager to ask Wu Fan to guide the piano skills, you say a word to me, Wu Fan can only agree, as soon as he has time, he will teach them, and said that Ling Huyue is already a master-level level, and he can teach others basic playing skills first.

"Brother Wu, you want to develop in an all-round way, I agree. Ah Hao Tianbao, in the future, we must be more diligent, follow the guidance given to us by Brother Wu, work hard to cultivate, and practice various Taoist techniques. Feng Zuming said. Jiang Hao and Shen Tianbao both nodded frequently.

Seeing that the sky was completely dark, and the third hall should be about to arrive, Wu Fan took his leave and returned to the square of the Yuanxin Dao Palace.

Some of the monks who kept the order of the festival ordered the monks who had spent the night in tents in the square to get up and dismantle their tents. The square was crowded with people, old and young, men and women, most of them were monks, chattering and discussing this competition.

"The rules of the game have come out, the first round is the strength test, the push game, that is, the ball track over there pushes, and the standard enters the second round; the second round is the mental power test, the twenty-ninth order of soul power, and the forty-third order of courage is qualified, and most people in this round are basically eliminated; the third round is a real combat competition, a one-on-one game, no weapons are allowed, and the last hundred are decided. Wei Tao hurriedly walked from the high platform and greeted Wu Fan and the others.