Hua Weiyang curiously collected it in the sea of knowledge.

Her sea of knowledge is now a treasure trove for her.

In her mind, a wonderful song immediately appeared, "Mountains and Flowing Water".

She sacrificed the Fuxi guqin, her heart was suspicious, her slender jade fingers stroked the strings, and her mind instantly appeared, all kinds of fingering skills to play.

Hua Weiyang was so excited that he reached out to pluck the strings.

At first, her fingers were still a little stiff, and the bullet was intermittent.

After a while, her fingers became flexible.

The melodious and graceful sound of the piano, accompanied by beautiful notes, slowly flowed out from her nimble fingertips, like flowing water, slowly flowing on the strings.

The beautiful sound of the piano cleanses people's hearts and makes people feel intoxicated.

Sometimes tactful and smart, like a spring tinkling.

Sometimes soothing and low, like a clear spring reflecting the moon.

Sometimes it is high-pitched and exciting, like the ebb and flow of the tide.

Sometimes it is clear and smart, like a fresh breeze.

Chunyan whispered around the beam, and the big beads and small beads fell on the jade plate.

With the sound of this beautiful piano, countless shoots broke through the soil in the garden, sprouted branches, and grew tall rapidly.

Colorful flowers, in the beautiful sound of the piano, slowly stretch the branches and leaves, quietly blooming, bright colors, fragrant, refreshing.

The weeds on the ground, as if they had eaten a perfect tonic soup, climbed higher and higher at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the branches and leaves exuded a charming luster.

Even the towering trees have become green, swaying their slender branches, as if dancing without wind.

The dilapidated palace at the end of the garden automatically repaired the collapsed place and became new.

Countless beautiful butterflies flew from afar, dancing around the flowers to the beautiful music.

Even some small birds slowly gathered, and above Hua Weiyang's head, they swirled and chirped with the sound of the piano, and they were reluctant to go for a long time.

Music, beautiful scenery, butterflies, flowers, birdsong.

The breeze is coming, and the heart is rippling.

The mind is leisurely, and the years are quiet.

Hua Weiyang has never felt that he is in such a good mood.

She seems to be sitting in the spring breeze, smiling at the clouds, feeling the sunset, her heart is flying, and she is traveling all over the world.

Her heart was as if it had been washed by a clear spring, full of tranquility and peace, but also relaxed and happy.

As the last note fell, Hua Weiyang took a deep breath.

She looked at the garden full of flowers and green grass, fluttering butterflies, and the new palace, and was stunned.

Puzzled, she asked:

"Master, is all this the credit of Fu Xiqin?"

Fusang the Great smiled and nodded.

Hua Weiyang sighed happily:

"This Fuxiqin is really a good thing!"

Hua Weiyang looked at it with admiration, the powerful master she inadvertently picked up, and said with a look of surprise:

"Master, I, I can really play the piano, I can't believe my eyes! Can I still play the piano? I always thought that my hands could only grab buns and eat them, haha. "

Emperor Fusang was full of black lines, knocked on her head, and said, "You snacker." ”

Hua Weiyang stuck out his tongue mischievously: "The people take food as the sky, the knowledge you taught me has the world's best recipes in it." This is called having its teacher, and there must be its disciples. ”

Fusang the Great couldn't help but laugh.

He nodded with satisfaction and said:

"Weiyang, remember, when facing the enemy in the future, Fu Xiqin will be strong when it is strong, and weak when it is weak, and it will consume mana very much. Remember not to use mana lightly against the enemy. “

"The teacher has already taught you all the knowledge, and the rest of the time, the teacher will teach you how to use it."

Hua Weiyang suddenly became excited, and asked suspiciously:

"Master, do I want to be like the story says, when I practice spells, I get up early and stay late, practice meditation, dance like crazy, or keep fighting monsters or something?"

Fusang the Great shook his head and said with a smile:

"Others need it, but you, don't need it."

Hua Weiyang asked curiously, "Master, why?" "

Fusang the Great put his hands behind his back, looking at the distant void, with an arrogant posture of looking down on the world, arrogant and despising all things.

He said arrogantly: "Because, you are my disciple of Fusang the Great. "

Hua Weiyang scratched his head suspiciously: "Master, I still don't understand." "

Emperor Fusang turned around, looked at her and smiled lovingly, "You don't need to understand. "

Hua Weiyang was even more confused: "......"

She really didn't understand.

But then, she understood.

However, it is better not to understand.

That's not a human life.........

Next, Hua Weiyang stayed in the Jade Illusory Realm, followed Emperor Fusang, and began to formally learn the use of various spells.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, more than three months have passed.

For more than three months, Hua Weiyang said that she stayed in the Jade Illusory Realm, and her life was very fulfilling and painful.

Originally, Hua Weiyang thought that if he learned from a teacher, he would definitely carry out various devil trainings such as qi training, sword training, sword training, absorption, exhalation, and killing enemies as told in the story.

However, the method taught by Fuso the Great seems to be completely different from the methods that exist in the world.

Emperor Fusang first forcibly poured all his knowledge into Hua Weiyang's sea of knowledge.

Let her grasp the essentials of various knowledge from the basic theory.

The knowledge that was poured into Hua Weiyang's brain was basically done in one step, directly avoiding the long time it takes to learn.

It can be said that Hua Weiyang only took a few hours to master all the things that others need to master in their lifetime.

Hua Weiyang secretly thought, next, it's time to carry out all kinds of devil training, right?

However, this is not the case.

Fusang the Great is worthy of being a super celebrity in ancient times, on the same level as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Jade Emperor.

The teaching method he adopted was full of a local tyrant atmosphere, which was completely unexpected by Hua Weiyang.

Hua Weiyang did not do any devil training.

She even omitted the basic qi acceptance, sword practice, and sword flying.

Emperor Fuxi directly used two months to forcibly input the remaining immortal power of the remnants of the Yuan Shen into Hua Weiyang's immortal veins little by little every day.

And help her integrate little by little, and help her become her own.

It's just that every time Emperor Fuxi helps her infuse her with immortal power, Hua Weiyang will feel that life is worse than death.

It was as if she had a serious illness, as if she had experienced a painful struggle between life and death.

Because, when Emperor Fusang forcibly poured immortal power into her immortal veins, her immortal veins were so painful that they seemed to burst, and her whole body was as painful as a needle prick.

At this time, Emperor Fusang would use his immortal power and patiently help her resolve her physical discomfort.

It's just that the feeling of shivering, chilling, and almost fainting in pain is really uncomfortable.

Every time Hua Weiyang would cry and howl in pain, tremble, and even faint.

However, when the extreme pain disappeared, Hua Weiyang became energetic, radiant, lively, and energetic again, just like taking a big tonic pill.

At this time, she will feel that her body is filled with endless power.

Hua Weiyang slowly discovered the changes in his body.

In the past, she was a person who didn't eat a meal and was hungry and panicked.

Now she doesn't feel hungry if she doesn't eat for a day or even a few days.

She is as light as a swallow now, climbing trees, climbing houses, and flying edgeworth, which is simply pediatric, very simple.

It seems that going through these painful cultivation is not completely useless.

At least, she is now a person with mana and immortal power.

Hua Weiyang is a person with a determined character.

She had already promised Emperor Fusang to worship him as a teacher and practice magic skills with him.

Then, no matter how much pain she experienced, she would not give up easily.

Therefore, every time she was in pain, she gritted her teeth and persevered.

Finally one day, Hua Weiyang couldn't help but ask Emperor Fusang: "Master, why can't I do all kinds of mana training like others?" "

Fusang the Great still said: "You don't need to. "

Hua Weiyang pouted and said dissatisfiedly:

"However, is it really good for the master to forcibly input your immortal power into my body like this, and then let it turn into my immortal power?"

Fusang the Great knocked her on the head:

"Bendi thinks there's nothing wrong with that."

Hua Weiyang nodded helplessly:

"Hey, that's okay, but Master, every time you forcibly pour immortal power like this, it's really painful."

Emperor Fusang's face turned even paler, and he said solemnly: "Then you can bear with it." "

Hua Weiyang looked at the increasingly thin figure of the Fusang Emperor, and always felt uneasy in his heart.

His primordial spirit looked weaker and weaker.

She was really worried about his body, was he really okay? "

Emperor Fusang looked at the distant void, and the breeze lifted his silver hair, making his thin figure very desolate and lonely.

His face looked even paler.

His figure, in the last month or two, has blurred even more, as if it may disappear at any time.

Hua Weiyang felt sour in her heart, and always felt that he was about to disappear from her eyes.

Although she and Fusang the Great have only been together for three months.

However, Emperor Fusang's dedication to her teaching, like a fatherly dote, made her attachment to him deeper and deeper.

She asked uneasily:

"Master, your face is getting worse and worse, you have lost all your immortal power to me, will your own body have a great impact?"

Emperor Fusang smiled bitterly and said lightly:

"It's okay to be a teacher, for a teacher these days, you have to increase your strength, you have to endure a little."

Hua Weiyang nodded sensibly and said stubbornly, "Master, I'm fine." "

Can she resist now? I can't.

Moreover, she was in pain and happy, enjoying the pleasures of cultivation.

Emperor Fusang did her best for her, and she became more and more emaciated, how could she retreat?

Hua Weiyang said that the path he chose, even if he was crying, he would stick to it.

When the Fusang Emperor finished losing immortal power for Hua Weiyang, he woke up from the fainting again.

Hua Weiyang has another feeling that he has come from hell to heaven.

Hua Weiyang wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked at Emperor Fusang with a concerned look.

His handsome face became paler and paler.

The body is thin and seems to be blown away by a gust of wind.

Emperor Fusang smiled weakly and asked, "How are you feeling this time?" ”

His body is getting worse and worse, and the intensity of inputting immortal power for her has been a bit strong recently, and he is worried that she will not be able to bear it.

Hua Weiyang forcibly suppressed his sadness, and said aggrievedly:

"Master, I haven't eaten food for a long time, I really want to eat something."

"I'm going to make myself something delicious now. It's a pity that you can't eat, otherwise, I must make all the delicacies in the world and use them to honor my teacher. "

Emperor Fusang looked at her with a greedy look on his face, couldn't help but smile, and said:

"Go ahead, little glutton. Actually, with your current cultivation, it's okay if you don't eat. "

Hua Weiyang Road:

"Master, but I think eating something is the strength to have strength. When I cook dinner, I will go with you to accompany my wife. "

Emperor Fusang nodded and said, "Well, you go." "

Hua Weiyang jumped up, ran to the kitchen, and went to work to make food.

Emperor Fusang breathed himself for a moment, so weak that he could barely stand up.

He looked at himself, his fingers almost transparent, and his face showed a hint of sadness, and a hint of relief:

"Are you finally leaving? Yao'er, wait for me ......"