"When playing the flute, the lips should be naturally closed, hold the ends of the flute with both hands, hold the mouthpiece in the left hand, and hold the tail of the flute in the right hand, yes, this is the case, place the blowhole on the lower edge of the lower lip, and blow the air in ...... with the blowhole"

"Woo~" Chen Feng tried to blow it, and the sound was extremely unpleasant.

"Stinky boy, don't be in a hurry to blow first!" The old man's forehead was instantly covered with black lines, "Step by step, the sound of blowing out should be pure, and avoid mixed ...... gas."

The moon is bright and clean, sprinkled on the branches and leaves, the white light reflects the branches and leaves like snow-white goose feathers, the breeze blows, up and down and dances, very beautiful.

The beautiful and passionate sound of the flute fluttered out from the sky above the library pavilion, and of course, from time to time, it was mixed with a piercing 'woo~ahhoo~' sound, which destroyed the whole flute sound.

After practicing for most of the night, Chen Feng mastered the basic rhythm of the flute, so as not to blow out such an ugly sound as 'woo-hoo'.

"Well, yes, you've mastered the basics, and then it's up to you to practice diligently, integrate your mood into it, and create your own songs." The old man took out an old parchment from the storage cloth bag and handed it to Chen Feng, saying, "This is a song created by the old man, you can take it for reference." ”

Chen Feng took the parchment, this is a sound score, the song is called "Tsunami", and the notes in the sound score are extremely mysterious.

Chen Feng's eyes moved, and suddenly slapped his palm on the old man's chest.

"Poof! Cough...... cough cough ...... "The old man spat blood from his mouth, flew upside down, and smashed the tiles on the ground.

"Boy, you! The old man kindly passed on your flute music, why did you do this? "The old man was badly wounded and pale. Angry.

"Actually, there is really only the cultivation of the Qi cultivation period." Chen Feng muttered, and looked at the old man carefully unwillingly. Said: "I'm sorry, kid is really curious about your low-level cultivation in the Qi cultivation period. Why can you blow such a far-reaching flute? So I just made a tentative move. ”

"Bastard stinky boy, I'm #¥%$¥#!" When the old man heard Chen Feng's words, he was even more angry, and scolded, "When the old man was in the mortal world, he was originally a musician, but later by chance, although he entered the cultivation realm, he was already in his fifties before he began to cultivate. Meridian consolidation and aging. Cultivation can only be cultivated to the Qi cultivation period, and it is difficult to advance an inch. But cultivating low does not mean that the old man's mood is also low, on the contrary, the old man's state of mind is very high, far more than you, hum! ”

Chen Feng was suddenly very embarrassed, just for the sake of temptation, he beat people to serious injuries, it was indeed his fault. Immediately took out two pills, one green and one black, and threw them to the old man. He said, "The green one is the healing pill, and the black one is the poison pill, which should be able to enhance your cultivation." Chen Feng wasn't sure, after all, this old man was approaching his twilight years. The vitality is exhausted, and there are many elixirs in this world that replenish the true yuan power, but the elixirs that can replenish the vitality are very rare. You can't buy it even if you have spirit stones.

The old man immediately swallowed the healing pill and meditated for a moment. The injury has finally healed a lot, and it only takes a few days of rest to fully recover. In fact, Chen Feng only used a small amount of force.

"Why don't you take the black pill?" Chen Feng wondered. Although the Poison Demon Pill cannot replenish vitality. However, after taking it, there is also a certain chance of breaking through the valley period and adding a hundred years of life.

"You stinky boy is ruthless, who knows if your elixir is poisonous or not." The old man exhaled.

Chen Feng couldn't help crying and laughing, and he didn't bother to care about him, so he directly took off into the air and flew towards his attic. He had to prepare, and in seven days he would have to go to Huoyun Mountain.

"It's dark, it's definitely hard to eat." The old man threw away the poison pill and lay on the roof and fell asleep.

Seven days later, the peak of the main peak of the Broken Gut Mountain.

A huge two-headed winged bird is perched on a boulder at the summit. The thirty-eight Yuan Infant Stage disciples and the four leading elders who participated in the Xiuzhen Conference all sat on the backs of the two-headed winged birds and waved goodbye to their respective sects below.

The wings of the two-headed winged bird were instigated, and a fierce wind blew, and it flew into the air, and soon rushed into the white clouds, flying towards Huoyun Mountain.

On the same day,

On a certain peak, thunder rolled in the sky, a dark cloud covered the sky, electric snakes swam in the clouds, thunder flashed, and a lightning bolt was split from time to time. A young man below ** held his upper body, revealing his strong muscles, his body was swirling with purple lightning, and thunder and lightning slashed at him one after another, crackling and terrifying. However, this young man actually looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, refining his body with the terrifying power of heavenly thunder.

"Madness, it's almost time to go." A middle-aged man flew to the top of the mountain with thirty-two Yuan Infant Peak Cultivators.

"What are you bringing them for?" The rain was pouring down, the mountain wind was howling, and the young man was bathed in the wind and rain, and the bronzed skin was faintly blooming with purple light.

"Each of them is the pinnacle of the Yuanying, with their help, you can get through the preliminary melee without any risk!"

"Haha, it's just a bunch of local chickens and dogs, Uncle Shi, you also underestimate me too much. My father, they've already arrived at Huoyun Mountain, right? ”

"Hmm!"

"Okay, I won the first place in this year's Xiuzhen Conference!" Thunder Maniac suddenly let out a long roar, and a golden retrieved lion stepped into the air in the distant mountains, and he rode on the golden retriever mad lion and rushed towards Huoyun Mountain.

In the mortal world, in a small inn, a little monk has chicken wings in his left hand and a leg of mutton in his right hand, and his mouth is full of oil, and he eats happily. There was also a large bowl of wine on the table in front of him, and he lowered his head from time to time to take a sip.

The people around were all dumbfounded.

"What are you looking at, I've never seen a monk eat meat!" The little monk had a black face, his mouth was stuffed with meat, and he was slurred.

Everyone was embarrassed, and it was not unheard of a monk stealing meat, but it was the first time he had seen such an upright and gobbling up.

At this moment, the little monk's eyes moved slightly, and he saw that the bowl of wine in front of him suddenly rippled, forming a picture, in which a slippery and shiny big bald head appeared. This is a big monk, who also has chicken wings in his left hand and beef in his right hand, eats meat in large pieces, and drinks wine in a large bowl.

"Apprentice, why don't you go to the competition yet, the time is almost up, if you are late, someone will blast you out." The great monk was chubby like a Maitreya Buddha, and said while eating meat.

"Alright, alright. When you're done eating, go. The little monk took the wine on the table and drank it, and at the same time shouted to the counter, "Shopkeeper." Two more catties of chicken wings and three catties of lamb legs. ”

After you have eaten and drunk. The little monk left the inn in a daze, riding a little donkey, 'da-da' and 'da-da' went into the distance, but the donkey suddenly rose into the air and disappeared into the sky.

Similar scenes continued to be staged in the Western Continent, and countless genius masters swarmed towards the Fire Cloud Mountain of the Demon Flame Sect.

The two-headed winged bird is a demon beast of the Yin Yang Hehuan Sect, although it only has the demon power of the spirit period, but after all, it is a bird-like demon beast, and the speed is very fast. A group of people in the Broken Gut Mountains ride a two-headed winged bird. After twelve days of flight, I finally came to the Huoyun Mountain Range.

At this moment, the Huoyun Mountain Range was crowded with people, and there were more than 100,000 people. In the distance, there was a constant sound of breaking the air in all directions, and many sects and scattered cultivators either rode huge birds and demon beasts, or stepped on swords, to participate in the cultivation conference.

The Xiuzhen Conference was jointly organized by the six super sects in the Western Continent, except for the Evil Dao Yin Netherworld Sect, in turn. The participants of each session of the Cultivation Conference are all Yuan Infant Stage cultivators, and they must be young cultivators under the age of 100, just because Yuan Infant Stage cultivators are the backbone of each sect.

The specific time of the Xiuzhen Conference will be held in Huoyun Valley three days later.

As soon as the group of people from the Broken Gut Mountain Range came to the Huoyun Mountain Range, they were led by the disciples of the Demon Flame Sect who were in charge of receiving them to a side peak near the Yanmo Peak of the Huoyun Mountain Range to rest. Generally, large and medium-sized forces can get this kind of treatment, and as for small forces, small sects, and some ordinary casual cultivators, the Flame Demon Sect is not responsible for arranging accommodation. After all, there were too many people, and they all sat directly on the ground. Anyway, cultivators basically don't need to sleep.

On the side peaks, attic seats. It is distributed in a staggered manner, and many flowers and trees are planted between the walkways, and there are bursts of birds and flowers. With a gentle breeze and rustling of foliage, the environment here is quite beautiful.

The group of the Broken Gut Mountain Range was assigned to one of the small attics.

At this moment, in the attic hall, a true person in the Transformation Stage was explaining to the thirty-eight participating disciples, and a total of four True People in the Transformation Stage led the team in the Broken Intestine Mountain Range, respectively from the Yin and Yang Hehuan Sect, the Bloodthirsty Sect, the Resentful Ghost Sect and the Cold Ice Sect.

"It is said that there are more than 10,000 cultivators who came to participate in the competition this time. And there are eight battle platforms in Huoyun Valley, on average, there are about one or two thousand people on each battle platform, and one or two thousand people are crowded into a big battle platform to fight, the scene will be extremely bloody and cruel, even if you want to admit defeat and quit halfway, it will be difficult to do. So if you want to live, you can only be a winner. The remaining 32 people in each arena will pass the preliminary round and advance to the ring. The real person of the Transformation God Stage said with a solemn face: "In the big melee, unless the strength is really against the sky, you must not be careless." Many geniuses were besieged to death because they thought they were strong. If any of you are assigned to the same platform, the first thing you must remember is to hold together. In this way, others will have a lot of scruples about attacking you......"

"Remember to be in a group first, don't rush to attack others, and stabilize your position first." The real person of the incarnation period repeatedly instructed.

Everyone nodded yes again and again.

"Well, I guess just pay attention to these points." The real person of the Transformation Stage waved his hand and said, "Go back to your room to rest, prepare well, and recuperate your spirit to the peak state." ”

Immediately, everyone left.

There are quite a lot of rooms in the small attic, more than twenty rooms. About one room for every two people, Chen Feng and Hongfeng were also assigned to one, there were two small beds in the room, and the two of them each lay on the wooden bed to meditate and cultivate.

Red Maple's cultivation is in the late Yuan Infant period, and because of drinking the mysterious stone stalactite, the cultivation can be comparable to the peak of the dollar infant. Chen Feng's cultivation is in the middle of the Yuan Infant, which is also comparable to the late stage of the Yuan Infant. And recently, Chen Feng felt that his truth was about to break through to the late Yuan Infant period, and because he learned to play the flute, his state of mind cultivation speed increased a lot.

In the air above their heads, the colorful jade Ruyi sprinkled with misty brilliance, enveloping the two of them in it, and the colorful realm was quiet and peaceful.

"Bang bang bang!" Suddenly, there was a violent knock on the door.

"Come out! Come out! Someone shouted.

Chen Feng opened his eyes, and Hong Feng was also woken up from his meditation, stepped out of the bed and opened the door.

I saw a disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect striding in and said loudly, "You two go to the utility room to sleep, this room is mine." ”

"No, the room was arranged by the four elders together, my Poison Demon Sect is only this one, and your Yin Yang Sect has occupied seven rooms and is not satisfied." Red Maple Road.

"You can't blame me for this, our Yang Wei Shao Sect Master thinks the room is small and wants a separate room, so I have to come over." The Yin-Yang Sect disciple frowned, and shouted, "What are you still standing for, move away quickly, I'm going to rest." ”

"Forgive me!" Hong Feng said coldly, and went directly back to his bed to meditate and cultivate.

"Heh, who do you two think you are, the waste of the Poison Demon Sect, one is in the late Yuan Infant Stage, and the other is only in the middle Yuan Infant Period, at best, they are just two cannon fodder." The disciple of the Yin-Yang Sect sneered and said, "Get out of here if you know each other, otherwise don't blame me for being rude." ”

Hongfeng still closed his eyes and crossed his knees to cultivate, too lazy to bird him. Chen Feng glanced at the man coldly, and that gaze was like looking at an insignificant ant.

"Look for death!" The disciple of the Yin Yang Sect was suddenly furious, his hand flashed, and a spirit sword appeared in his hand, slashing towards Chen Feng's head. The sword wind roared violently, and the attack was extremely ruthless, and he actually wanted to kill Chen Feng with a sword.

Chen Feng's eyes moved, and the black mang's claws blocked it.

"Boom!" A huge sound resounded throughout the attic, and the spirit sword was directly slapped out by the black mang's claw, and the disciple of the Yin Yang Sect 'kicked and kicked' back three or four steps in succession, and fell to the sky. He looked at Chen Feng with a shocked expression.

"Who's fighting here?" At this moment, a strong wind blew at the door, and a real person from the Transformation Stage appeared at the door, with a gloomy face. Fighting will disturb people's cultivation, so it has been stated before that fighting is strictly forbidden in the attic.

"Master, please also be the master of the apprentice grandson, these two people occupy the apprentice's grandson's room and refuse to leave." The Yin-Yang Sect disciple's eyes rolled and hurriedly said.

"Senpai, it's not—"

Hong Feng was about to argue, but was interrupted by the real person of the Yin Yang Sect's Transformation Period, "Where are your two rooms?" Don't hurry back to your room. ”

"Their room is downstairs!" The Yin-Yang Sect disciple immediately said.

"There is only a utility room downstairs, this room is my ......" Hong Feng was just halfway through his words when he was stopped by Chen Feng's look.

"Senior, this room was vacant just now, and we thought that no one lived in it, so we rested here for a while. Since this room belongs to the senior brother of the Yin-Yang Sect, let's leave. Chen Feng said in a deep voice and walked out the door with the red maple.

"By the way, I also ask the seniors to remove the names of the two of us from the list of participants in the Broken Gut Mountain Range, and the two of us will participate in the cultivation conference as a casual cultivator." Chen Feng paused, turned his head and said goodbye, and continued to walk out the door.

"Stop!" The real person of the Yin and Yang Acacia Sect Transformation God Period said coldly: "What do you mean? Are you threatening me? ”

"The seniors misunderstood, the juniors just think that my two cultivations are low, and I'm afraid that the competition will drag everyone down." Chen Feng said lightly.

"And a little bit self-aware." The Yin Yang Sect Transformation Divine Stage True Man sneered, "I don't care what kind of identity you participate in, but your task is still to assist the four seeded players to enter the ring. After all, even if it's a piece of, it can be used for watering fertilizer, which is still somewhat useful. ”

"Did you hear me clearly?" The Yin Yang Sect Transformation Divine Stage True Man snorted coldly: "Unless you die, if Yang Wei and the four of them don't enter the ring, the real person will also kill you." ”

"Yes, the juniors know." Chen Feng's voice was extremely respectful, and there was a hint of imperceptible coldness in his eyes. Exited the room with Red Maple. (To be continued.) )