In the quiet purple bamboo forest where the grass grows and the warbler flies and the fragrance overflows, the melodious and elegant flute sound is like a burst of fairy music sprinkled down from the Nine Heavens Palace, smart and tactful, elegant and flying, quite the sky is not restrained, the earth is not bound, and the vast mind of smiling at the rotation of the sun and the moon and the changes of the sea.

A young man dressed in white, standing tall and jade, blowing the purple jade flute, the melodious and beautiful flute sound slowly flows out of the flute hole like a clear spring, the sound of gold splashing jade, the sound is crisp and gentle, but it contains the young man's spirit of chic optimism.

The beautiful sound of the flute resounded through the sky, and there was silence in the purple bamboo forest, only the gentle flute gently rippled like water, stirring up a beautiful music that made people intoxicated.

The surrounding verdant flowers and plants, nourished by the aura of heaven and earth drawn by the purple jade flute, swayed slightly in the breeze, swaying delicate figures, flashing with crystal brilliance, revealing vitality and greenery.

On the branches of the purple bamboo forest, I don't know when many birds flew in, clear and beautiful, all of them stood quietly with wings, as if they had fallen into a wonderful dream, unable to extricate themselves.

Long Xiaotian is dressed in white, standing among the flowers, trees and trees, like the stars holding the moon, standing out from the crowd, leaving the world and independent, the sunset on the horizon, and the bewitching clouds in the sky are dyed red half of the sky.

The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk.

The soft glow of the glow falls from the bamboo leaves in pieces, enveloping Long Xiaotian down, the golden light is shining, soft and bright, like the sun is dazzling, the bright moon is bright, such as a young man, free from the world of immortals, clear and flawless, independent of the dust.

Mu Susu didn't know how many famous songs from the past and present she ordered, but whenever she ordered the songs, Long Xiaotian played them with all her passion, and her flute skills were superb, reaching the peak, and many rare and rare famous songs were all blown by him tactfully, one by one turned into beautiful music, and with the breeze gently rippling in the quiet and quiet purple bamboo forest, adding a lot of beautiful charm.

At the end of the song, the corners of Long Xiaotian's mouth twitched slightly, feeling that his mouth was about to cramp, and his mouth was dry, as if there was a fire dragon wantonly crisscrossing his throat, which made him extremely uncomfortable.

Mu Susu ordered a lot of ancient and modern Chinese and foreign famous songs, even if it is a very unpopular song, she can also point out one or two, which makes Long Xiaotian play extremely hard, because these unpopular songs are very difficult, and they are not often seen, among which the rhythm changes, turns, and inheritances, all of which are extremely complicated, if it weren't for Long Xiaotian, he also carefully studied a lot of famous songs, and his flute skills are superb, and his skills are quite profound, otherwise he would have blown out of tune and chaotic.

But even so, he was exhausted, and his heart was more than enough.

"Why don't you keep blowing?"

Mu Susu had already wiped out a roast pheasant, and at this moment she was leaning against a slender and straight purple bamboo, holding her cheeks in her hand, her face was full of amazement, and there was a strange color flowing out of her beautiful eyes, looking intently at Long Xiaotian, who was forgetting herself and concentrating on playing the flute.

Seeing him stop, the beautiful fairy music gradually dissipated like ice and snow melting, and her heart suddenly became empty, as if she had lost something, so she asked suspiciously.

Although Long Xiaotian stopped, the aftersound in the purple bamboo forest was endless, and with the swaying of the bamboo leaves, it fluttered lightly, and spread to the distant sky, and the aftermath lingered. It was a long, long time before it gradually weakened.

"You think I'm a perpetual motion machine, right? Playing the flute is also a very laborious thing, especially when you order some remote and unpopular tunes, some of which are almost lost, and I play them, which is very laborious. ”

Long Xiaotian sweated on his forehead, panting and leaning on the purple bamboo, panting violently, and said to Mu Susu who was leisurely and fascinated.

If it weren't for Mu Susu giving him such a purple jade flute, he really didn't want to play so hard, and it was really difficult for him to persist until now.

"Hey, you've listened to so many famous songs for free, cleanse your body and mind, and clear the spiritual platform, can you help me with something?"

After resting for a while, Long Xiaotian regained his strength and said to Mu Susu, who was still intoxicated by the beautiful sound of the flute just now.

"What is it? In other words, your flute skills are so superb, and they are extremely superb, which is rare in the world, is there a famous teacher who personally taught you flute skills? Or did you learn it yourself?"

Mu Susu's beautiful eyes turned, her big eyes full of aura flickered, flashing with curiosity and strange brilliance, and asked Long Xiaotian with her cheeks red from the soft glow of the setting sun.

"Anyway, it's not just a matter of stealing from a teacher to learn art. "Long Xiaotiandao.

During the period when his cultivation foundation was broken, Master You Yi would use various rare elixirs to help him renew his bones and tendons every day, and every time he would feel a sharp pain like a knife cutting his bones and a cone.

He went in and out of the library, read countless books, and studied many flute playing skills in his spare time, which was used to pass the leisure time, and at the same time, he was able to cultivate his sentiments, meditate his mind, feel all kinds of subtle meanings from the beautiful music, sublimate himself, and improve his perception, which will inevitably be beneficial to his future cultivation.

"Then what do you want me to do for you?" Since Long Xiaotian didn't say it, Mu Susu didn't want to ask any further, and after listening to the beautiful and mysterious flute, her opinion of Long Xiaotian had also changed a lot, but she went on to find out the roots.

Long Xiaotian's eyes flashed with hope, looking at her smooth cheeks like jade and her beautiful face, he said in a somewhat excited voice: "Are you a powerhouse in the Tongtian Realm?"

Mu Susu's beautiful eyes flashed, looked at her suspiciously, and said, "Why are you asking this?"

"Because only when the strength has reached the Tongtian Realm can it help me. "Long Xiaotiandao.

Mu Susu smiled, like a hollow valley orchid blooming, making the light in this bamboo forest a lot brighter, and it amazed the time in an instant, and even Long Xiaotian lost his mind for a moment.

"Then you should treat me as a powerhouse in the Heavenly Realm. ”

Long Xiaotian's face was full of black lines, and this vague answer made him helpless for a while, but he recalled the scene not long ago when he saw Mu Susu flying towards him in the air, and the doubts in his heart dissipated a lot.

Because only the strong people of the Heavenly Realm can fly freely and unrestrained in the sky like a bird.

Long Xiaotian took out some spiritual grass from the Qiankun bag on his waist, there were as many as six or seven kinds in total, all of them were glowing with a faint fragrance, and they were brilliant, and they knew at a glance that they were not ordinary.

Mu Susu's smart gaze turned, and when he saw the six or seven kinds of medicinal herbs in Long Xiaotian's hand, a trace of different color flashed in his eyes, and he said with a chuckle: "No wonder you want to ask me if I am a powerhouse in the Tongtian Realm, it turns out that you asked me to help you refine the purple spirit liquid." ”

"The purple bamboo sword is difficult to injure, water and fire are difficult to invade, and the flames spawned by ordinary monks are simply difficult to refine the essence contained in the purple bamboo, and it is also difficult to refine the remaining auxiliary medicinal materials to perfection. ”

"Only the powerhouses above the Heavenly Realm can do it. ”

Long Xiaotian told his intentions when he heard her words, and his heart was also like setting off a monstrous wave, it was difficult to calm down, and he asked in great surprise: "How do you know that these herbs are used to refine purple spirit liquid? I haven't revealed anything to you." ”

"Why do you have so many questions? Do you want me to refine it?" Mu Susu Xiumei picked it up slightly, and said with some dissatisfaction.

Long Xiaotian dared to be a little unhappy, and quickly took out a pale yellow tripod, this tripod was obtained by him for three thousand low-grade spirit jades in exchange for the armory pavilion under Zizhu Peak, which belonged to the intermediate mortal weapon. It is also difficult for ordinary purple-belted disciples to own, because the cost of spiritual jade is not low, which almost hollows out the spiritual jade he has stored for so many years.

Mu Susu squinted at the Ding of an intermediate mortal weapon that Long Xiaotian took out, and there was a look of disdain in his eyes, as if to say: This kind of mortal weapon that no one will look at if it is thrown into the garbage heap, and you are embarrassed to take it out?

Long Xiaotian naturally saw the disdain in her eyes, his face flushed slightly, compared to the super rich woman who gave away a high-grade spirit jade casually, he was indeed very cold.

"This level of Ding, in case it is burned out by the flames I spawned halfway, causing the purple spirit liquid refining to fail, don't blame me. Mu Susu covered her mouth and chuckled, which made Long Xiaotian feel very embarrassed.

He touched his nose and said with some embarrassment: "You try to suppress the temperature of the flame a little, so that you can refine the essence of the purple bamboo and auxiliary medicinal materials, since you know that this is the medicinal material for refining the purple spirit liquid, then you should also know the method of refining, right?"

"This is nature, you get out of the way, I'm going to start refining. ”

Mu Susu's white and flawless jade hand had spiritual power surging out, the cyan spiritual power was like a fountain, rippling extremely powerful fluctuations, and wisps of cyan flames came out of her soft and boneless jade hand.

With a movement of her wrist, the cyan flames jumped into the dingzhong like a smart elf. As soon as the slender hand was raised, a cyan beam of light shot out like lightning, a purple bamboo that stood straight and upright like a javelin broke off at the waist, and a one-meter-long purple bamboo flew in the air and swept into the ding, and immediately the white and cyan flames were wrapped and wrapped.

The sound of purple bamboo cracking came from Dingzhong, very crisp, in the broken purple bamboo, there were wisps of purple liquid flowing out, and the rich aura fluctuated like a tide, which was the essence of purple bamboo, which was easily refined by Mu Susu!

A soft spiritual power swept in, enveloping the six or seven auxiliary medicinal materials in Long Xiaotian's hand, and then flew towards the Dingzhong, which was covered with cyan flames. Six or seven kinds of medicinal materials flew into the ding, submerged into the cyan flame, the terrifying high temperature directly made the verdant and brilliant medicinal materials instantly withered and darkened, and a drop of pure medicinal liquid was incinerated out, fused with the purple medicinal liquid, and the rich medicinal breath came like a violent wind.

Click!

Suddenly, a slight cracking sound like a mosquito and a fly resounded, although it was very weak, but it fell into the ears of Mu Susu and Long Xiaotian like thunder. Mu Susu's beautiful eyes swept, only to see a spiderweb-like crack appear inside the ding, which only made her face wonderful.

Long Xiaotian's face froze instantly, he didn't expect that this mid-level mortal weapon that cost him three thousand low-grade spirit jade to exchange for would be so unburned, and cracks would appear so quickly, he had some suspicions that this Ding was second-hand.

In fact, the tripods used to refine the purple spirit liquid in the Purple Bamboo Hall are at least the tripods above the low-level spirit weapons, and only the tripods of this level can withstand the incineration of the flames spawned by the powerhouses above the Tongtian Realm.

And the tripod prepared by Long Xiaotian is just an intermediate-level mortal weapon. The grades are too different, and the intensity is not one level.

After a while, there were more cracks in the ding, which made Long Xiaotian more and more frightened, and there was sweat in his palms.

Suddenly, the medicinal fragrance was fragrant, and the rich medicinal power surged out from the ding like a wave, making the pores of the whole body dilated, and the flesh and blood seemed to let out a cheering sound, all greedily absorbing the rich medicinal fragrance overflowing in the bamboo forest.

"Hurry up and put away the purple spirit liquid with the jade bottle, otherwise after this tripod is broken, you will be empty of the bamboo basket. ”

Just when Long Xiaotian's mind was immersed in the rich medicinal fragrance, Mu Susu's soft voice broke through the space and stirred, immediately making him wake up and rush over, quickly took out the small jade bottle, took out a jade spoon, and took out the purple spirit liquid in the ding.

"It's ...... The best purple spirit liquid!"

When he saw the extremely dark purple and rich medicinal fragrance in Dingzhong like a wave of medicinal liquid, his eyes instantly widened, and his face was extremely shocked, and he couldn't help but shout!

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