At this time, Yao Yao's beautiful eyes were also staring at Liu Qinglan.

"Why did he sink again?"

A look of disappointment surged on Yao Yao's face again, this time even Gu Yunxiao couldn't affect it, but Liu Qinglan still couldn't bear it.

She knew very well the power of her piano sound, and the effect of dealing with a half-step Xuanling Realm monk was actually not very good, and at most it would affect the opponent's strength by three or four percent.

However, Liu Qinglan had already taken half a step in the Xuanling Realm, but she still sank, and she really couldn't figure it out.

In fact, the soul power she released through the sound of the piano only played a little guiding role, allowing the opponent to involuntarily immerse himself in the atmosphere created by the piano music.

Ordinary monks who have advanced to the half-step Xuan Ling Realm have already reached the highest level of human souls, and it is too difficult to make the other party sink.

Like this genius martial arts, her opponent for the second time was Lin Lang of the Lin family, and his cultivation should be the pinnacle of the half-step Xuanling Realm.

At most, her piano tone has affected the opponent's strength of less than one percent, so she is naturally not Lin Lang's opponent.

Yao Yao didn't stop playing, but continued. Anyway, her music doesn't have a bad effect on the people who sink into it, so she doesn't have to worry too much.

Liu Qinglan devoted herself to the music, completely relaxed, and tried her best to immerse herself in the artistic conception guided by the power of the opponent's soul.

Finally, after thirty breaths, he finally entered that artistic conception.

He stands on top of a cliff surrounded by colorful flowers blooming and emitting an alluring fragrance.

Below the cliffs is a large river with waves of white water roaring towards the shore

Above the sky, there is a bright moon hanging high. The cold moonlight sprinkled down like a veil, and it seemed that the entire river was dyed with the color of moonlight.

Looking at the place where Jiang Tian was handed, he held a long sword in his hand and slashed towards it. Obviously, he didn't use spiritual power, but the place where the river and the sky met was actually cut open by him.

Since then, the sky is the sky, the river is the river, and the sky and the river are separated.

……

When the last string stops vibrating, the piece finally ends.

Yao Yao's beautiful eyes looked at Liu Qinglan again, last time, Liu Qinglan took a long time to open her eyes and wake up.

This time, Liu Qinglan still didn't open her eyes, and didn't even wait for the aftermath of the piano song to completely dissipate, and a faint voice sounded: "Miss Yao, please play it again." ”

"What?!"

Yao Yao was startled by Liu Qinglan's sudden opening.

Generally, after sinking, it takes at least a dozen breaths to wake up from that artistic conception, but I'm afraid this hasn't been a breath yet, right?

"You didn't sink?"

Yao Yao bit her red lip and said in disbelief.

"What sink?"

Liu Qinglan frowned, he didn't even open his eyes, he was still trying his best to stay in that mood.

Because, he found that under this artistic conception, if he used that method to cultivate sword intent again, it would actually have twice the result with half the effort.

"Miss Yao, please, play it again!"

Liu Qinglan repeated again.

"Good!"

Yao Yao no longer hesitated, and the jade fingers danced at the moment, and the sound of the piano sounded again.

Hearing the conversation between the two, Gu Yunxiao was dumbfounded. Listening to Yao Yao's meaning, Liu Qinglan did not sink.

He felt that with Liu Qinglan's strength, he could easily defeat even the early stage of the Xuanling Realm, how could he not be able to resist this kind of rhythm attack?

Sure enough, Liu Qinglan did not sink, but did not know what she was doing, and it seemed that she was still a little urgent.

Hearing Yao Yao play the piano again, he hurriedly retreated from the living room, resisting this strange rhythm attack, it was still a little difficult for him, mainly because of mental exhaustion.

With the sound of the piano, Liu Qinglan finally did not withdraw from that artistic conception, and between two breaths, he was immersed in it again.

In the artistic conception, he held a long sword, and slashed out one sword after another towards the place where the Tianjiang River was handed over.

A sword.

Two swords.

……

Before the end of this song, Liu Qinglan slashed out seventy-eight swords. Last time, he only slashed a sword last, and after that sword was slashed, the Tianjiang was separated. After slashing out these seventy-eight swords, Liu Qinglan felt that his comprehension of sword intent had increased by one-tenth.

However, he clearly felt that the later he went, the worse his sword intent comprehension effect became. When the seventy-eighth sword was slashed out, the sword intent was only comprehended a little.

Liu Qinglan knew that this was the reason why Yao Yao's attainments in the piano were too low. After all, at the level of a half-step Xuan Ling Realm, it was already very good to be able to reduce the strength of a monk of the same level a little.

In his previous life, he hadn't learned the rhythm of music, so he naturally didn't know that he could cultivate the sword intent in the artistic conception created by the rhythm.

Just now, it was also a coincidence that he slashed out a sword in that artistic conception and discovered this secret.

When the second piece fell, Liu Qinglan finally opened her eyes with a satisfied smile on her face.

After coming to Yao's house, he actually increased his sword intent by one-tenth, and such a speed made Liu Qinglan feel incredible.

However, according to his estimates, even if Yao Yao continues to play the piano, it will not have much effect on him. Therefore, if you want to continue to improve your sword intent in this way, I'm afraid what you have to do is to improve Yao Yao's qin sound attack.

At this time, the servant had already prepared the meal and brought it up. After the three of them ate, Liu Qinglan listened to Yao Yao play this qin song a few more times, and sure enough, as he expected, the effect became worse and worse, and in the end, there was almost no effect.

He asked Yao Yao to play a few other tunes, and he found that these tunes had no effect at all.

"Miss Yao, with all due respect, there are still some shortcomings in your method of attacking music and rhythm. You're now attacking indiscriminately, and if you can increase it to a single attack, you might be able to increase your power a lot. ”

Liu Qinglan said with a smile. Since other people's qin music has helped him improve his sword intent, he naturally has to reciprocate with courtesy. In his previous life, he had also seen this kind of rhythm attack, and the method of that person's attack was that it could be attacked in a group and could be alone.

"Well, I thought about it too. ”

Yao Yao nodded and said, "It's just that how difficult it is to control the direction of Qin Yin's attack?"

Liu Qinglan smiled slightly and said, "I don't know anything about the rhythm of music, but I know that the rhythm of music is the same as speaking, it is a kind of vibration sound, since we can completely transmit sound through spiritual power, perhaps, you can also try it in this way." ”

Of course, he didn't know the specific method, and in his previous life, he didn't collect this method. After all, the rhythm attack, this direction is still a bit biased.

"Huh?"

When Yao Yao heard this, he pondered slightly, and suddenly said ecstatically: "Yes, why didn't I think of it? Speech and rhythm are just one through oneself and the other through the instrument!"

"Hmm. Miss Yao think about it, then the two of us will leave. If your research is successful, I would like to be the first to listen. ”

Liu Qinglan said with a smile.

"Okay, those two, I'll send them away. Yu'er, send the two sons on my behalf!"

Yao Yao gave an order, and then entered a secret room to cultivate.

(End of chapter)