Chapter 43: Little Heihei, I'm Here Again!
In fact, the sound of the flute that night not only affected the people in the valley, but also deeply attracted everyone on the earth.
Qin Yu didn't know that his playing all night yesterday had made many people whose minds were in a desperate situation regain hope, and the world's crime rate hit a new low that night.
The same song made everyone feel different touches. Unlike in the Sky Canopy World, because there is no life-threatening pressure on Earth, many people hope that they can hear the flute again.
All countries saw the magic of this piece and tried all kinds of methods to record it, and even found many flute musicians to restore it. Although there are successes, they don't have that kind of artistic conception, and they sound bland.
"I really didn't expect Qin Yu's flute to play so well, I cried last night. ”
"I've heard many masters play, but I've never encountered this kind of effect, Qin Yu is really a god, his totem shouldn't be a flute. ”
"It's a pity that I can't record it, otherwise it can be called a divine comedy. ”
"All over the country are now imitating, and even a lot of fraudulent websites are making a fuss about this, saying that they accidentally succeeded in recording Qin Yu's performance and deceived people into clicking. ”
"The old demon has just updated the dynamics, advising everyone not to believe in Internet fraud, saying that I will hear it again in the future, I am really looking forward to it!"
"Hehe, what are you looking forward to, what kind of flute do you don't do your job, what if you play it well, if you can't complete the task, you still have to die!"
"Damn, what kind of people are you in the Death Alliance, last night's song was so good, why can't you wash your dog's mouth!"
"Why, don't let me tell the truth? Maybe that flute sound is an alien brainwashing method!"
"Brother, your number is gone!"
"God, it's the eldest son of the Chen Consortium, Chen Lin, it's okay now, I can't cure them if I don't believe it. ”
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Skylight World.
After everyone left, Qin Yu sat on the grass and put the spirit cores of the four beginner-level war beasts into his bag, and the rest of the beast-level spirit cores were like jelly beans, all of which were filled into his mouth in one go. Originally, Qin Yu planned to give these to Dong Ling, but thinking of the other party's pride, he still decided to digest it himself.
After eating all of these, he couldn't help but burp, of course, this is more of a mental effect, the spirit cores are some energy bodies, and they don't make people burp.
Lying on the boulder beautifully, the total amount of spirit cores he harvested last night was equivalent to the spirit cores of five beginner-level war beasts, although it was not much for him now, but it was an unexpected harvest. What really satisfied him was the mastery of "Requiem" and the tempering of spiritual power in the process of playing "Requiem".
He tried almost once the combination of notes in the "Requiem", and the secret of the soul contained in it was already well known to him. Now even if he changes a tune, he can also blow a similar effect, and the mastery of this skill makes him confident and has the capital to communicate with the black-robed people.
At the same time, because he has to constantly interpret the notes and convey different emotions through his spiritual power, Qin Yu's spiritual power is consumed at the same time, and he has also been well trained.
On the boulder, Qin Yu closed his eyes and meditated, because of the existence of the black flute in the spiritual world, it only took him two hours to completely recover.
When he opened his eyes, his eyes were unusually transparent and bright, which was a sign of spiritual power and spiritual energy, he looked at the Ten Thousand Beast Tower in the valley, and couldn't help grinning, "Little Heihei, for you, I have practiced the flute all night, don't let me down!"
Entering the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower again, Qin Yu directly chose the second layer of the challenge, and resolved the battle with extremely fast delivery, and after the black-robed man announced the result, he immediately chose to rest in place.
"There is no limit to the rest time in place, the two light doors are kept, and when the rest is over, the challenger can choose to stay. ”
Hearing this, Qin Yu, who had just taken out his flute, felt strange, and before he sat down to blow it, he found that the black-robed man had disappeared.
"Damn, he didn't even accompany me. ”
Qin Yu looked at the two closed doors in front of him and behind him, and he didn't even have the option to challenge from a new one, so he had no choice but to go out and come in again.
The battle started again, this time Qin Yu beat the spirit beast summoned by the black-robed man until there was still one breath left, but instead of killing him, he sat down directly and began to play the flute.
However, less than a minute after the flute sounded, the black-robed man opened his mouth to announce.
"The war beast has no combat power, the second layer of the Ten Thousand Beast Tower, pass. Challengers can choose to continue on the third floor, rest in place, or turn around and return. ”
"What the hell, it's not dead yet!"
However, the black-robed man ignored him, and at the same time, the dying spirit beast disappeared directly, and not even the spirit core remained.
"Spirit core! I've passed it, why won't the spirit core be given to me?" Qin Yu suddenly jumped to his feet.
After waiting for a long time, the black-robed man said, "It's not dead yet!"
"I ...... Okay, okay, okay! I'm going to challenge the second layer again. Qin Yu tried to suppress his temper and said.
Next, he began to experiment one after another, he wanted to find a point where he could play the flute without being judged to be at the end of the game, for this reason, he even went to the test layer, but he was always judged to be over for various reasons.
It wasn't until seven or eight battles came down that Qin Yu already felt mentally exhausted, and after he had no choice but to end the battle again, regardless of the black-robed man announcing the result, he sat directly on the ground, scratching his head a little irritably.
"Damn, can't you find a suitable time?"
As soon as he said this, his frowning brows suddenly stretched, "No, it's not quiet now." ”
Qin Yu raised his head suddenly, looked at the tower spirit who was standing aside and waiting for him to choose, his eyes suddenly flashed with brilliance, and he hurriedly took out the flute, sat on the ground, and played the "Requiem".
The sound of the flute was curling, echoing in the bluestone ring, because the sound of the flute was not aggressive, and it was not aimed at anyone, so the black-robed man did not stop it, it was regarded as acquiescence.
Qin Yu was blowing while paying attention to the reaction of the black-robed man, who still stood in place after hearing the tune, but did not make any obvious movements like the others, as if he couldn't hear it at all.
As time passed, Qin Yu couldn't help but have some self-doubts, could it be that he guessed wrong, the flute sound was indeed ineffective for him?
"The end of each session has reached the end of the stay, and if there is no choice, it will be directly regarded as a challenge to the next level. ”
As soon as he heard this, Qin Yu's flute suddenly stopped, and he hurriedly said, "I want to continue to challenge the second layer." ”
The challenge started again, this time Qin Yu Lisuo solved the opponent, when the black-robed man announced, he immediately took out the flute and played it, he believed that since the black-robed man was conscious, he must have a soul, and the other party didn't react just now, it could only be that he conveyed the wrong emotion, not what he wanted the most in his heart, since this is the case, then try a few more emotions.
As a result, for most of the next half of the day, Qin Yu only rested once, which was used to restore his mental power and digest the spiritual core he had obtained before, and the rest of the time was spent brushing the tower and experimenting with songs of different emotions.
After many attempts, Qin Yu quickly figured out the pattern. At the end of each challenge, the approximate time for selection is about five minutes, and the "Requiem" is about the same time, so to speak, just enough to finish a song.
This process is very boring, but Qin Yu has no intention of giving up, not to mention that he may find a song that attracts the black-robed man, this cultivation method alone is enough to make his spiritual power and spiritual energy improve simultaneously, it can be said that it is the best way to improve at this stage.
At the end of "Requiem" again, Qin Yu exhaled lightly, glanced at the black-robed man who was still motionless, Qin Yu sighed lightly, and was about to choose to rest for a while before continuing, when a faint voice suddenly came into his ears.
"Can... Do you blow it again?"
Hearing this voice, Qin Yu's originally slightly tired eyes suddenly brightened, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a touch of conspiracy.
"No problem!"