Chapter 25: The Soul of the Piano
The white light flashes and shines brightly.
In the white light, an antique seven-string guqin emerged, it was beautiful, three feet six inches long, the surface of the piano was made of fine spiritual wood, and there were tall and steep mountains engraved on it, and seven demon beast spirit tendons flowing with black light were tightly tied to both ends of the guqin.
Su Bai raised his hands, and his slender fingers gently plucked over the strings.
"Gurgling. ”
One finger is ethereal, and the other finger is clear.
The sound of the piano is leisurely like a pine wave, responding to the ten-mile merlin, and it seems that the mountain wind is cold, roaring on the top of the mountain.
"The name of this piano is superb, Top Gun is boundless, proud of all living beings in the world, it is your master who killed the seventh-order demon beast three-eyed demon python, made of thousand-year-old sycamore spirit wood, and the grade is a low-grade spirit treasure, although your current cultivation is not able to exert the strength of the peak, but if your soul is strong enough, you can also use it temporarily. Murong Ying said in a calm tone.
Above the magic weapon is the spiritual weapon, which can be refined by people above the Yuan Infant Realm, and above the spiritual weapon is the spiritual treasure, which can be refined by people in the spiritual realm, which is also divided into four levels: lower, middle, upper and best.
However, the cultivation restrictions on refining weapons are not absolute, and people with geniuses can also ignore the realm restrictions, and Ji Ze is such a person.
"The scroll that Fang just gave you, called "Watching the Mountain and Fuqin", is the most important and useful thing for you in addition to the peak. ”
Su Bai's heart moved, and he took the scroll out of the storage ring and opened it gently.
"Zheng Zheng Qiang!" the faint sound of the piano spread, and then a beautiful picture came into Su Bai's eyes.
The night recedes and the sun rises.
A young man in white faced east, sitting cross-legged in the ancient pavilion, suspended in front of him, and an incense burner emitting green smoke was placed in the upper left corner.
Outside the ancient pavilion, a turbulent waterfall falls into the clear Yangtze River from the mountains on the upper right, reflecting the blue sky and white clouds and the mountains stacked on top of each other.
The sun rises slowly in the east, shining brightly on the river through the towering mountains.
The two ancient deer on the riverside had just finished drinking the water, and they seemed to have discovered the existence of the young man in white, and stopped by the riverside to stare at him quietly.
Suddenly, the picture changed from virtual to real, from static to static.
I saw the slender fingers of the young man in white gently plucking the strings, and the clear and melodious sound of the piano was born, rippling in all directions.
The piano is like water, rolling through the gurgling water, rolling through the towering mountains, rolling through the hustle and bustle of the world, rolling through the cold blade of time, and rolling through the silence of the ten thousand sounds, and then, everything seems to have turned into the world of piano sound, eternal.
Su Bai stared deeply at the picture scroll in his hand, the sound of the piano surrounded his ears, washing away the lead for him, returning to the basics, gradually, the picture scroll in his hand flew up and suspended in the air, and he didn't realize it, just stared straight at the scene in the picture scroll, he seemed to have turned into the ancient deer in this picture scroll, immersed in the beautiful piano sound, quietly watching the young man in white stroke the qin.
"Boom!"
In the sea of souls, the phoenix was attracted by the sound of the piano, looking up to the sky and roaring, and in an instant, a half-illusory and half-illusory array emerged, and the sea of souls completely turned into a sea of fire, and the surging waves rolled into the sky.
At the same time, wisps of crimson flames rose around Su Bai's body, and as soon as these flames appeared, they enveloped the surrounding area of ten zhang, and the flames emitted scorching heat, melting the white snow.
"This is the flame of the soul!" Murong Ying took Ji Aoxue to retreat ten zhang away the moment the flames spread out around Su Bai's body, and both she and Ji Aoxue showed a look of surprise and curiosity on their faces, both guessing what Su Bai's soul was, and they felt that these flames were unusual, as if they would never be extinguished.
"There's something weird about this flame. Ji Ze came to Su Bai's side and stared at the flames that kept emanating from Su Bai's body, his brows furrowed slightly, he was well-read, not to mention that his knowledge was unparalleled in ancient and modern times, and it would not be too bad, but he couldn't even see what kind of flame this was emitted by a living being.
However, Ji Ze was not given time to guess, because the phoenix soul flew out of the soul sea by itself.
"Boom!"
The phoenix roars and moves all over the world, and the horn spreads its wings for nine days!
The phoenix was bathed in crimson flames, its eyes were like the sun and the moon, its soft and slender neck, its back was bulging, and its dazzling fiery red tail feathers were raised high, surrounding Su Bai's side, spewing out wisps of strange and powerful flames.
"Phoenix!"
Murong Ying, Ji Aoxue, and Ji Ze's faces changed dramatically in an instant, and Ji Ze waved his arm, and a light shield that was invisible to others guarded the entire Shili Meilin tightly.
"How is it possible, Su Bai is ......" Ji Aoxue was a little dry, that was a taboo, how could he have such a terrifying soul as a teenager, no one in the entire Zhongzhou had a legend of a phoenix soul for 100,000 years, he actually ......
"Phoenix......" Murong Ying looked at the young man surrounded by the phoenix, and unconsciously sounded the young man's words again in his ears: "Senior Niang, when I become strong in the future, I will protect you." ”
Yes, a teenager with a taboo, he does have this ability.
"There is a saying in ancient books, the nine-tailed fox, the dragon, the phoenix, and the night devouring are the four forbidden spirits, the taboo is noble and terrifying, a light blow is enough to destroy the world, and all living beings in the world avoid it, such a terrifying taboo like the phoenix, why is it a human boy?" Ji Ze's brows were tightly knit under his handsome appearance, he was also worried about Su Bai while he was puzzled, since the phoenix is a taboo, it will inevitably attract misfortune, who will allow a taboo to grow?
"Don't spread today's events, otherwise the clan will be wiped out!" Ji Ze said in a deep voice to the void.
"Yes, Lord!" There are lights and shadows in the void, and there are dozens of very powerful figures in the light and shadows, they bow down to Ji Ze, these people are old and middle-aged, and the shock that rises in their hearts at this time is no less than Ji Ze, after all, the phoenix is too big! It is big enough to cause a catastrophe that will sweep the entire Zhongzhou.
Ji Ze pondered for a moment, still a little uneasy, and then ordered to dozens of figures: "From now on, you are not allowed to go anywhere, when the person who succeeds you comes, return with me, and use the 'Qiankun Mirror' to erase this memory." ”
"Yes, Lord!" everyone responded, in fact, they didn't need Ji Ze's orders, they also wanted to erase this memory after they went back, the taboo was terrible to think about, who would want to keep it?
"Go down. Ji Ze commanded.
After dozens of figures bowed and saluted, the light and shadow disappeared.
"My newly accepted disciple is really too wicked. Ji Ze stood beside Su Bai and watched the phoenix surround Su Bai's side, and was greatly moved.
"Huh?" Ji Ze's eyes suddenly flashed with an incredible light, and he, Murong Ying, and Ji Aoxue's faces all showed a look of shock, although it was not as shocking as the phoenix brought them, but at least half of it.
"He hasn't even condensed the soul of the piano?" Ji Ze looked like he was seeing a ghost, there are strange things in the world every year, how can there be so many today, it is still the kind that can surprise people to see ghosts in broad daylight.
"What the hell!" Ji Aoxue hadn't recovered from the shock that Su Bai's soul was a phoenix, and she was shocked again.
The Qin Soul, the evolution of the acquired soul, is the same as the nature of the Sword Soul, those who practice the Soul Dao will first condense the soul that suits them, such as Murong Ying's Gu Xiao Soul, Ji Aoxue's Arrow Soul, and only if a new soul is condensed will it be called a Soul Dao cultivator.
Ji Ze and the others thought that Su Bai had already condensed the soul of the qin, because without the soul of the qin, he could not release the sound of the qin for spell attacks, whether Su Bai was in the ring or in this ten miles of merlin, he had released the artistic conception of the qin song, however, he had not condensed the soul of the qin, which was too unreasonable.
"Zheng Zheng Qiang Qiang!" the sound of the piano is faint, "Qiang Qiang!" Feng Ming is excited.
I saw Su Bai standing quietly in place, the phoenix surrounding him spewed out wisps of red flames, an illusory qin was gradually condensing in substance, and the faint sound of the piano came from this illusory guqin.
Time passes slowly, the sound of the piano played by the young man in white in the picture scroll is becoming more and more ethereal, more and more mysterious, the sound of the piano is curling, implying the avenue of the qin, and the eyes of the ancient deer by the river are more and more brilliant under the sound of the qin, more and more smart, and the notes of the qin are emanating from its eyes, blending with the sound of the young man in white.
"Zheng Qiang!" The sound of the qin seemed to change into a long roar, and I saw that Su Bai's guqin soul had been completely condensed.
The soul of the guqin, the body is as black as ink, the strings are condensed by seven black flames, surrounded by red flames around the guqin, and the mysterious notes of the word "qin" float and sink in the flames.
At the same time, the white-clothed young man in the painting scroll is at the end of the song, and the aftermath is rippling, hidden in the landscape.