The playing teacher still bowed his head to compose the music, dotted with his music, and never looked up.

And Mengqing glanced at Huang Shang, who was sitting on the ground, and then turned around and stood behind Huang Shang, watching the peach blossoms flying in the sky.

Dream has always lived in the gloomy Black Soul Ridge, and has never seen such a beautiful scenery.

The peach blossoms were still flying all over the sky, and I don't know how long it had been before Huang Shang's eyes slowly opened.

I saw the teacher, still playing there, the music was like a small bridge flowing water, quiet and serene.

And the dream, the holy figure stands there, motionless, as if this glance is forever.

Huang Shang slowly stood up, but at this moment, his gaze froze slightly, and a strange look appeared on his face.

"The Ultimate Reaper, Fifth Floor?"

Huang Shang felt that his cultivation was right, it was the fifth layer of the Ultimate Grim Reaper!

Before he knew it, he had broken through!

"The effect of 'meditation' is too terrifying, isn't it?"

Huang Shang was a little stunned, but there was a hint of a smile on his face.

In the ultimate realm of death, it is difficult to break through, but Huang Shang broke through just by listening to the sound of the piano, and the effect of this piano sound is too strong!

"Thank you, teacher."

Huang Shang bowed deeply to the teacher who was playing.

Obviously, he was able to break through, and it must be related to the music played by the teacher.

At this time, the teacher's hands finally stopped, and he looked up at Huang Shang, revealing a hint of softness.

"Don't thank me, your own cultivation is already about to reach the fifth layer of the ultimate god of death, but your mood is a little worse, I will play the music to help you break through your state of mind, and then your realm will naturally upgrade."

The teacher said to Huang Shang with a smile, and his voice was very kind.

Although Teacher Fuqin's strength is unfathomable, there is no trace of arrogance, and he is much stronger than the high-ranking teachers that Huang Shang has seen.

Huang Shang showed a bright smile in his eyes:

"Teacher, last time you said that if I want to ask for advice, I can come to you, and now, I want to ask the teacher to teach me how to play."

The teacher glanced at Huang Shang and asked:

"Aren't you afraid of affecting your cultivation?"

"Cultivating the mind is cultivation." Huang Shang said with a light smile.

"Since you are willing to learn the piano, I will try my best to teach you, in the future, you can come here to find me when you have time, today, you listen to the piano first, only if you learn to listen first, you are qualified to practice."

"Okay." Huang Shang nodded.

Listening to the piano can also break through cultivation, so why not.

The teacher sat on the stone chair and continued to play the music, while Huang Shang and Mengqing were in the peach blossom forest, listening quietly.

Next scene.

In Huang Shang's room, there were several figures standing here at this time.

Huang Shang, Cheng Xin, Zhang Man, and Po Jun.

Huang Shang looked at Zhang Man and Po Jun and asked:

"Are you sure you've thought about it?"

"Well, Brother Huang, I've already thought about it." Zhang Man nodded.

At this time, Zhang Man's face was wearing a silver mask, covering the slave seal.

Once a person is branded with a slave mark, he may be followed for a lifetime, unless he cultivates to an extremely high level, reshapes his muscles, bones and blood, and changes his skin and flesh to remove the slave mark.

Therefore, Zhang Man and Pojun urgently need to become stronger!

Whether it is in the human world or in the corpse soul world, no one wants to be followed by the slave seal for a lifetime, and they can't see people.

"Brother Huang, I've thought about it too." Pojun nodded in the same way.

"Okay, then I won't stop you." Huang Shang nodded solemnly, and then said to Cheng Xin:

"Ah Xin, please write a letter and let them take it with you."

"Hmm." Cheng Xin nodded, and then went to the side to write a letter.

"Zhang Man, Pojun, what weapons do you use?" Huang Shang asked again.

"I don't need a weapon, the earth is my weapon." Zhang Man shook his head.

And Po Jun thought for a moment and said:

"I use a spear."

"Okay." Huang Shang nodded, stretched out his palm, and suddenly, the brilliance flickered, and a pitch-black spear appeared in Huang Shang's hand.

What the!

A spear appeared out of thin air in Huang Shang's hand?!

Po Jun and Zhang Man were all dumbfounded, and even Cheng Xin, who was preparing to write a letter on the side, trembled and looked at Huang Shang incredulously.

"Don't be surprised, I have a storage stone ring." Huang Shang did not hide it from the three of them.

Of these three people, two are his friends and one is his own woman (although he has never done anything), and Huang Shang trusts the three of them very much.

"Po Jun, this spear, for you."

Huang Shang handed the spear in his hand to Po Jun.

Po Jun took the spear, and suddenly, a feeling of flesh and blood came to him!

He could even clearly feel the sharpness contained in the spear!

This spear seems to have life!

"This is a spiritual weapon, use him well, on the battlefield, you must be careful."

Huang Shang instructed, it turned out that Zhang Man and Po Jun wanted to go to the border battlefield of the Soul Suppression Country.

"Spirit Weapon!"

Po Jun's pupils contracted for a while, spirit weapon, of course he had heard of it.

The spirit weapon, psychic, sharp, and vitality penetrated into it, and the attack power increased several times, which was extremely precious, it was too rare for a person at the ultimate Death God level, and Huang Shang actually gave it to him.

Po Jun only felt that his hands were heavy.

After a while, Cheng Xin walked over and handed the letter to Zhang Man:

"When you get to Broken Blade City, give it to my father, and he'll understand."

"Okay." Zhang Man nodded, and then looked at Huang Shang:

"Brother Huang, let's go."

"Be careful all the way." Huang Shang nodded heavily, Zhang Man turned around and strode out, as if he didn't have the slightest nostalgia, but who knows, this reckless man, his eyes have been slightly red.

Po Jun bowed deeply to Huang Shang, and then left with Zhang Man.

Huang Shang didn't send each other, he was there, but it attracted attention, looking at the backs of the two, he just thought silently in his heart, take care, brother!

Cheng Xin stood behind Huang Shang, saw Huang Shang through the open door, stared at the figure leaving the stone room, and said softly:

"Don't worry, with their strength, they are also elites on the battlefield, and they will definitely make a difference."

Although Huang Shang knew that the strength of the two was very strong, on the battlefield, the forms were ever-changing, and there were many crises, and no one could guarantee 100% safety.

But as the broken army considered, their faces were branded with slave marks, and they could only wear masks to show people, and the battlefield was their best home.

Huang Shang didn't realize at this moment that the decision to break the army also laid an important foreshadowing page for the bloody epic he wrote in the future.

"You haven't recovered from your injuries for long, so get some rest." Cheng Xin said again.

Huang Shang's eyebrows moved slightly, looked at Cheng Xin, and said with a smile:

"You're going to care about me too?"

Cheng Xin's expression changed, and his beautiful eyes glared at Huang Shang:

"Who cares about you, what an astringent!"

Saying that, Cheng Xin directly pushed the door and walked out, making Huang Shang smile bitterly, it seems that he can't get rid of this astringent name.

Huang Shang shook his head, also raised his steps, and walked towards the outer door.

Just when Huang Shang came to the courtyard, the creaking sound came out again, and I saw Mengqing walking out of the door and silently following behind Huang Shang.

Huang Shang stopped, turned around, and said with a wry smile:

"Mengqing, you don't have to follow this time."

Mengqing just shook his head, didn't speak, and came behind Huang Shang, making the bitter smile on the corner of Huang Shang's mouth thicker and thicker, but he also knew that Mengqing was just afraid that something would happen to him.

After all, Huang Shang seems to be quite good at causing trouble outside, and there are many people who have offended.

"Don't worry, I'll be careful when I go out this time, and I won't cause trouble." Huang Shang said again, but the dream still followed closely.

(End of chapter)