In the wishing fountain, a small boat rocks gently, the boat carries a small square table, on which is a black and white chess table, the two are sitting opposite each other, each holding a son is fighting on the chessboard, and at the bow of the boat stands a man in white, this person has his hands behind his back, holding a long flute. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"The scenery is picturesque, how can it be accompanied by less fairy sounds." The man in white had a face like a crown of jade, and his eyes were gentle, but there was a less obvious sense of pride.

He put the long flute behind his back to his mouth, closed his eyes and blew it condensed, and the already beautiful scenery, coupled with a beautiful melody, was the icing on the cake.

Xiaochen has entered a state of ethereal things and self-forgetfulness, not only Qin Xiu, not only monks, as long as people have the opportunity to enter, what is carried out in this state will be unprecedented concentration, and will give full play to a person's ability and potential to do that thing.

Because full play is to exert all his strength, Xiaochen is playing the piano at the moment, although it is not an offensive technique, but it can reach the peak of his current qin cultivation, and the quiet qin heart is fully played, and the accumulation of many years has exploded at this moment.

The music is sometimes high-pitched and sometimes low, the rhythm is completely integrated into the surrounding movement, a movement and stillness are just right, the breeze blows, the soft grass sways in the wind, the moving wind, driving the static grass, the grass from static to moving, lining out the movement of the wind, and the grass in the wind, will not move, just with the wind, there is movement in the stillness, there is stillness in the movement, the movement is born by the stillness, this is, the true meaning of the quiet heart of the piano.

In Xiaochen's ethereal playing, the quiet and quiet qin heart continues to tend to the realm of great success, in less than a little time, Xiaochen has completed a lot of piano cultivation in the pursuit of the realm of life, if you can completely quiet and quiet, open the second chapter, then Xiaochen's way of the qin, from now on will produce qualitative changes.

The sound of the piano has the blessing of Xiaochen's spiritual power, scattered far away in the air, the entire wishing pool is floating above the intoxicating melody, at this moment the sun is thinning, the people next to the wishing pool are gradually increasing, many people listen to the sound of the flute, enjoy an audio-visual feast.

However, after a short time, a melodious harp broke into the banquet, burrowed into everyone's ears, and listened quietly for a while, they only felt that this rhythm should only exist in heaven, and it was much stronger than the previous flute sound, and they began to follow the sound, wanting to see the source, where the violin player was.

Before Xiaochen knew it, a lot of monks had gradually gathered in this remote place, and when they saw Xiaochen for the first time, they felt that it was very unreal, such a piece of music would be played by such a young man.

But the facts are in front of them, and they can't help but not believe it, there are more and more people, and the music in Xiaochen's hand has been changed and changed, but the people who stop here seem to never get tired of listening to it, and no one has left.

"Hmph, this person is so rude." The man in white standing at the bow of the boat snorted coldly, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, but what made him even more angry was that no one cared about the flute stopping at all.

When he turned around, he was even more angry, because the two people who were playing on the same boat, one of them was indecisive at the moment, and he didn't fall for a long time, and the other didn't seem to see it, completely ignoring it, but how could the man in white not see it, they were obviously listening to the sound of the piano, so one forgot to fall, and the other forgot to remind.

Even the two friends were like this, not to mention the others, the man in white burst with pride in his eyes, "I want to see what you are capable of." ”

The boat leaned towards the shore, and soon came to the place where Xiaochen was sitting, at this moment there were no less than 100 people here, they all followed the source of the sound, and the man in white went ashore and looked at Xiaochen from a distance.

He is confident in his face and demeanor, he is especially better than Xiaochen, the way of music and rhythm, he is gifted and has practiced since he was a child, and now he has been practicing for more than 70 years, and he is also a little famous in the Divine City.

Although he is not a member of the Divine Sect, he is confident, not weaker than any Divine Sect monk, and this way of music and rhythm has absolute confidence to overwhelm his peers.

At this moment, he saw Xiaochen sitting cross-legged here, also playing with the way of music and rhythm, in his opinion, this was a deliberate provocation to him, with his pride, this matter was absolutely unbearable, so he decided to let Xiaochen know here what is the real way of music and rhythm.

The man in white blew the flute, but it was no longer music, but the sound of spiritual power was added to it, and the target of the attack was naturally Xiaochen.

The way of music and rhythm is varied, and it is also extremely dangerous, if it is used by a person with improper mental skills, the harm brought is also catastrophic, at this moment, the heart of the man in white attacks Xiaochen in this state, at least it destroys this artistic conception, loses a chance to realize the Tao in vain, and directly traumatizes Xiaochen.

Sighing, Xiaochen opened his eyes, he left from the ethereal state when the man in white attacked him, this is his own choice to enter, naturally he will not be taken advantage of by others, but this time entering this state is different, it can be regarded as a creation, the first time to play the piano, the meaning of this piano, is enough for Xiaochen to take a step forward in the path of mental cultivation, but now it is destroyed by others, it is only one chance, and it is definitely impossible to enter again.

Bad people practice, just like killing their parents, the man in white has ruined Xiaochen's creation, if Xiaochen makes a move at this moment, even if he kills this person, it will stand up to reason, but Xiaochen has never been such a person, knowing that the man in white attacked him, how could Xiaochen not think why.

I sighed just now, I just felt that it was a pity, the one who chose the way of music and rhythm should have been a gentleman, even if it was not true, but at least he should be open-minded, otherwise, the way of music and rhythm will have an end to the future.

Xiaochen swept the strings, and a chaotic sound came out, this was not a counterattack, just a kind of persuasion, or warning, the voice came out, and the man in white trembled, but in the end it did not stop, but it became more fierce, and the people next to him could hear that the sound of the flute was wrong.

But this is an attack on Xiaochen, the man in white has attained a perfect cultivation, so he can naturally do it without affecting others, and the huge spiritual power attacks Xiaochen through the sound of the flute.

Xiaochen faced the attacking Xiao Sheng, and resolutely decided to fight back, although he didn't like to settle the situation, but it didn't mean that he would blindly tolerate it, let alone let others be arrogant in front of him.

"Since you don't give up, then I also want to try it today, how far has my way of piano cultivation become." The other party insisted on a comparison, Xiaochen no longer avoided it, his expression was straight, this was the first time he fought with a fellow person with the way of music and rhythm.

The sound of the flute was pervasive, drilling into Xiaochen's ears, and Xiaochen deliberately tried the move with his body, allowing the sound of the flute to attack, and after a while, Xiaochen only felt that the sound seemed to really penetrate the body, and the resonance and harmony with the sound outside the body actually made his qi and blood have a tendency to flow backwards, and he felt very uncomfortable.

But the power of Xiaochen's qi and blood is unrivaled by his peers, and his physical body after the demon refining bone is opened is already comparable to that of ordinary Yuan Shen refining people, and the power of this flute resonance has not been able to get his qi and blood power.

"Hmph, I don't know whether you live or die, you dare to hold it up like this, and you will be better off than dead immediately." Seeing that Xiaochen did not stop him and let him attack, the man in white was even angrier in his heart, and he was determined to teach this boy a cruel lesson.

The sound of the flute became more and more urgent, the power of resonance and resonance was stronger, and the power in Xiaochen's body to reverse the flow of qi and blood was stronger, and he had to try to resolve it with his Taiji spiritual power, but Xiaochen found that there was no other spiritual power in his body, and that kind of power was actually generated by himself.

This discovery made Xiaochen slightly stunned, this is equivalent to having no way to take that kind of power, the Tai Chi spiritual power that has exhausted the world's spiritual power is useless at the moment, this kind of thing Xiaochen has encountered for the first time, but this is not a dead state, even if he relies on his own qi and blood, he has nothing to fear, but the pressure has increased.

Compared with Xiaochen's increased pressure, the man in white was shocked, this move of sound killing, it seems that there is nothing outstanding, but it is actually dangerous and abnormal, as long as the sound of the flute enters the ears, it will definitely be able to cause the vibration of the power of the body's qi and blood, combined with the vibration brought by the sound of the flute in the outside world.

The operation of the qi and blood in the body of the person who has been recruited is completely under the control of the person who plays the music, which is a kind of power generated by his own qi and blood from the body, not any external force, so once he is hit, there is no way to get rid of it, but when the man in white manipulated the power of music and rhythm to make the qi and blood in Xiaochen's body flow backwards, he found that there was no abnormality at all in the other party.

He naturally had no way of knowing the situation in Xiaochen's body, but if that trick didn't work, then there was only one explanation, the power of the other party's qi and blood was shocking, enough to resist the power of reversing the bloodline.

The shock was only short-lived, since he knew that the power of qi and blood in the other party's body was shocking, it meant that he must be a person who refined, and it was much easier to deal with a person who was refining body, and at this moment he regained his confidence, and he secretly laughed at it, if Xiaochen didn't accept this trick just now.

It's hard to say whether the winner is now, after all, the cultivation of music and rhythm, the Yuan Shen's combat power was not very strong before, the Yuan Shen is a huge watershed, he has not yet entered the Xuan Realm, and it is more tricky to deal with the people who refine the body, but in front of him he knows that Xiaochen has the sound of the flute in his body, so he has the premise of using all means.

"This move is very curious, it is like a maggot of rotting bones, it is difficult to expel this power." Xiaochen felt the condition in his body, and he was also curious.

"It's almost time for me to fight back." Xiaochen pressed the piano with both hands, his fingers jumped, and the music of the piano came out, colliding with the sound of the flute in an instant, and everything distorted in the air, and the sound of the piano and the sound of the flute became a little harsh, which was a direct spiritual power to urge the sound attack, and the two collided head-on.

Xiaochen's cultivation of Xuanchen, although the realm is only comparable to the late stage of fetal formation, but in fact, the quality of spiritual power has long exceeded the level of fetal consummation, at this moment facing the man in white, although the other party's realm is higher than him, but in his hands he still can't bargain, after all, he can fight Xuanwai's cultivation.

"I see." When Xiaochen collided with the other party, he found that the power of reversing qi and blood in his body instantly weakened a lot, and when he thought about it, he understood that that kind of power came from his own qi and blood vibration, and when that frequency vibrated at the same frequency as the external rhythm, the power of the sound entering the body would resonate strongly with the outside world, which was equivalent to being indirectly manipulated qi and blood.

Just now, the power of the two of them collided, destroying that unique frequency, which may not be easy for others, but the method of removing this technique is extremely simple for Xiaochen, and he only needs to change the power of qi and blood slightly.

However, after understanding, Xiaochen was even more convinced that this technique was of great value to him, and it was also a great technique, if he did not practice the piano and the body at the same time, it would be difficult to do today's things.

"I have to find a way to get this technique!" Xiaochen knew the value of this technique and made up his mind.