Chapter Forty-Seven: The Trial of the Sound Immortals

Lin Ling once again remembered what the second senior brother had told him when he first came: No one will supervise you in the cultivation here, it all depends on your self-realization.

Yes, how can it be someone else who pushes you forward?

It's just me.

Passed through the blacksmith's brick house, there is a glazed pavilion not far away, the pavilion is engraved with three big characters 'Yinxian Pavilion', the pen is vigorous and vigorous, but it does not lose its aura.

Next to the pavilion was a standard wooden house in Xiaoyao Valley, which looked exactly the same as Lin Ling's house from the outside.

"Why is it called a pavilion when it's obviously a pavilion?" Lin Ling didn't go deeper, knocked on the door and said respectfully, "Cangji sent Lin Ling, the third disciple of Qi Yuan, to meet his seniors. ”

"Come in. ”

Its voice is like an empty valley orchid, long and tactful.

In just three words, Lin Ling trembled all over, as if he had been electrocuted. Even though he was only fourteen years old, it was definitely the best and most inspiring voice he had ever heard in his life!

That's just the way it is!

Simple layout, with a hint of sweetness in the light incense.

A woman in purple sleeves and red clothes sat quietly on top of the jade, and in front of the desk was a guzheng that was twice as large as the ordinary model, and Lin Ling noticed that the strings on the guzheng were also twice as many as the normal ones.

But these are not what Lin Ling really cares about!

The woman wears a phoenix hair crown, her black hair is draped behind her, and the delicate facial features on her delicate face are even more fascinating.

If you have to use a picture to describe her beauty, Lin Ling's first reaction in her mind is a rainbow on the horizon.

"Aren't you a little white?" Yin Xian's eyes were full of aura, giving people a feeling of imminent separation.

Lin Ling tidied up his brown coat in a panic, and hurriedly saluted respectfully: "Disciple Lin Ling, he is a new disciple who has been trained for ten years. Senior Brother Xiaobai, I heard that he failed to pass the previous test and has already gone down the mountain. ”

"I just came back yesterday, are you going to come to learn the second skill?" Yin Xian smiled lightly, and her cherry lips opened slightly, "It's just that you, a man, practice this music theory, is it the same as your master, and it is also to study the magic power in this music theory?"

In front of this sound immortal, all of Lin Ling's wit suddenly disappeared, and his mind went blank and said: "Disciple, the disciple has not yet learned the second skill, but he doesn't seem to know much about music theory." But I heard from the master that the song that went into the night last night was played by the senior Yin Xian, and the disciple thought it was very good, very good!"

After answering the question, Yin Xian took a fresh look at Lin Ling in front of her, and when she saw the strip of cloth on Lin Ling's face, she was slightly puzzled but immediately turned into a smile and said: "At a young age, my heart is not successful, and my concentration is not good. I'll test you for Elder Qi. ”

Although Lin Ling's head is empty, his hearing is still normal, and his heart is not successful, and his concentration is not good. The eight words woke him up like a basin of cold water.

Without waiting for Lin Ling to speak again, the melody of the music slowly played.

A strange feeling traveled all over his body, and Lin Ling wanted to use his aura to resist this unknown power, but found that he had completely lost the ability to control the aura in the dantian.

The path of this strange energy is completely different from that of the veins, and it is more like a vein attached to the veins, following the path of the veins and slowly swimming towards the position of the heart.

The heart is the most critical and fragile place in the human body, and although the unknown energy can't tell whether it is harmful to oneself, it must not give up on this critical organ!

Lin Ling's thoughts and strong will seemed to work, and the strange energy seemed to have encountered an obstacle, and the position not far from his heart could no longer move forward.

"Get out of my body!" Lin Ling's heart roared, and that energy really retreated a lot as if he understood his words.

How did Lin Ling know that this strange energy was the manifestation of his demonic sound entering his body. If it weren't for the sound immortal's lack of malice, he would just let this energy explode at will, and Lin Ling would burst his veins and die, how could he still make him bargain with this energy to resist.

About half a pillar of incense had passed, Lin Ling was already sweating profusely, dripping sweat overflowed from the cloth, and a puddle of water stains formed on the ground after a while.

But that strange energy was still there, and Lin Ling no longer had the strength to expel it from his body.

"Wow!" Just as Lin Ling was at a loss and almost collapsed, a crisp string sound suddenly woke him up.

Lin Ling's feet softened, and after a few steps, he finally forcibly stood firm, recalling the situation just now, he couldn't help but be afraid for a while.

"Looks like we're going to have to retract what we just said. Lin Ling?New disciple who passed this year's trial?" Yin Xian's smile was calm, and his voice was pleasant, "How many layers did you pass through the test?"

Lin Ling calmed down, guessing in his heart that some of the situation just now was deliberately done by Yin Xian, but he didn't know what method he used, so he didn't dare to think about it at the moment, and replied solemnly: "The disciple has ascended to the six hundred and twenty-eighth floor. ”

"Oh, that's a lot like the drunkard. Yin Xian's delicate face showed a hint of appreciation, and he nodded with satisfaction, "Just now I tested your mind with the method of magic sound entering the body, and you can keep your heart from being invaded by external forces, and you can even force energy to the Jiaoyang acupoint in your arm, which is really commendable." ”

"The magic sound enters the body, it is an attack of spiritual power, which is different from the attack of spiritual power and physical body. If you want to learn this second skill, you have passed the test just now. ”

Lin Ling had never seen such a beautiful woman as Yin Xian since he was a child, and at this moment, in his heart, Yin Xian seemed to be a real fairy.

To be able to get the affirmation of the fairy, what man can not be excited?

"Thank you, thank you seniors for compliments. It's just ......" Lin Ling hesitated for a moment and finally said helplessly, "The disciple really wants to learn from the Yin Immortal seniors, but the cultivation is heavy at the moment, and I am afraid that I don't have the extra time to study with the seniors anymore." ”

For Lin Ling, this spiritual power had long surpassed all his cognition, so why didn't he want to learn. But when he thought of the three major trainings that were worse than death, where did Lin Ling still have the heart to learn others.

After all, refining the Xuanhuang body is the big deal!

But Yin Xian didn't know Lin Ling's hardships, only that Lin Ling was short-sighted, and he found some excuses at random, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, although he had a warm smile on his face, his voice couldn't help but be a little angry, like music: "It's been less than half a year since you have been on the mountain, since you feel that the weight-bearing training has made you incapable of doing so, I'm afraid that you won't be able to bear it, so let's go." ”

What a character the sound fairy is, don't say that the magic sound in one hand is superb, just her name is a fairy word, you can see the depth of its heritage.

The weight-bearing vest on Lin Ling's body naturally couldn't escape the fairy's eyes.

"The seniors misunderstood. Lin Ling immediately understood that Yin Xian had misunderstood him, and hurriedly told him about his training homework.