"Flute skills?" Long Xiaotian said in surprise.

Mu Susu's red lips opened lightly, and a beautiful voice like music floated out, and said with a light smile: "This flute technique is not the other flute technique, one is the superb skill of playing the flute, and the other is the attack technique, although the name is the same, but there is a world of difference." ”

"The flute technique I am about to teach you is an offensive technique, it is infinitely useful, and if you use it properly, you will be able to cope with it even against opponents who are stronger than you, you can call it the spirit skill of the flute, or you can call it the skill of the flute. ”

Long Xiaotian suddenly realized, and whispered in some surprise: "Flute technique? I have never heard of such a spiritual skill. ”

"That's your lonely and unheard, and the flute skill can be classified as the sonic spirit skill, which belongs to a rather cold spirit skill, but its wonder is incomparably magical, the feet do not move, the hand does not lift, it can easily defeat the opponent or even kill it, killing people invisibly. ”

When Mu Susu heard this, he immediately glanced at him and said with some contempt.

"It's so powerful, then you can teach it to me quickly. Long Xiaotian's eyes lit up and said anxiously.

Mu Susu's toes tapped the purple bamboo, his body was as light and agile as a feather, and he fell flutteringly on a flat rock by the waterhole, which was the rock that Long Xiaotian was sitting on and cultivating not long ago.

"You listen carefully, I'll only blow it once, and it's up to you how much you can remember. ”

Mu Susu's white jade-like onion fingers had a faint fluorescence, and immediately turned into a beam of light and swept into Long Xiaotian's mind, which was the cultivation method of the flute technique.

Long Xiaotian closed his eyes and concentrated, sat opposite Mu Susu, and quietly studied the mental formula in his mind. Although the mental formula of the flute technique is very cumbersome and profound, but most of them are related to the flute, Long Xiaotian is a great master of playing the flute, and he is quite proficient in the mastery of the rhythm, although there are still some places, some are not very clear, but it is also probably the essence of the flute technique.

"Are you optimistic?" Mu Susu asked in a soft voice when he saw Long Xiaotian open his eyes.

Long Xiaotian nodded lightly.

"Then I'll start teaching, you have to listen carefully, remember the movements of my hands, where the rhythm is fast, where the rhythm is lower, and where you need to pause, you have to remember it well, otherwise you won't be able to practice the flute at all. ”

Mu Susu's eyes seem to contain autumn water, bright and quiet, with a moving luster, like two crystal clear gems.

"Don't worry, you throw me a few streets away in terms of kung fu in your hands and feet, but when it comes to flute skills, you are like a beginner and a great master compared to me. Long Xiaotian said quite confidently, which made Mu Susu glare at him fiercely, this guy is really straightforward, and he doesn't give her face at all.

Mu Susu played the flute, and a string of flute sounds flew out of the flute hole like a pearl with a broken thread. Her skin is fair and smooth, her neck is slender, her delicate body is slim, her curves are exquisitely undulating, and the corners of her mouth are smiling, and she plays with emotion.

At first, the sound of the flute was as soft and elegant as water lines, but gradually it became rapid, like a flying horse galloping, a dragon breaking through the sea, shaking the heartstrings, making people's skin hurt, and the mind was torn, as if pricked by thousands of golden needles, and the sharp pain in the heart spread like an ocean.

Long Xiaotian's brows were tightly locked, and there were green tendons beating on his forehead. Wisps of sound waves pierced through his body like sharp blades, raging wildly among his limbs and hundreds of bones, causing his qi and blood to surge, his meridians to tremble, his bones to vibrate, and all his life qi to be disturbed by the sound waves like a storm, which made him extremely uncomfortable, and his internal organs were like turning over a river and a sea, which made his eyes split.

"This is the skill of the flute, it is really weird to ignore the spiritual defense and directly attack the primordial god and the physical body!"

Long Xiaotian's heart palpitated, although he was still only in the Pulse Opening Realm, and he didn't have much spiritual energy accumulated in his body, and he couldn't convert it into more of his own spiritual power, but he was still able to carry out a weak defense.

However, the sound waves from the flute ignored his defenses and directly attacked his primordial spirit, ravaging his body, making him miserable.

The crystal clear pool beside Mu Susu was boiling violently like boiling water, and some small stones in the pool began to crack. The purple bamboo beside Long Xiaotian was also cut out of deep traces by the sharp knife-like sound waves, and the purple bamboo was shaky, shaking off a large piece of branches and leaves.

"Stop, stop!"

Long Xiaotian really couldn't stand the erosion of this kind of sound wave, and hurriedly shouted loudly to stop. Otherwise, if it continued, even if Mu Susu deliberately avoided the sound wave from him, he himself would not be able to bear this kind of torture first.

"Why? I can't support it? I have avoided you for most of the sound waves, and I haven't used the full power of the flute technique, I only use about one layer of power, and you can't hold on?"

Mu Susu looked at Long Xiaotian, who was sweating, panting, and palpitating, and chuckled with some schadenfreude.

"Is this the Amazing Divine Comedy? It can directly attack the Yuan Shen, disrupt the flow of qi and blood, and make the spiritual power disordered, this flute technique is too perverted!" Long Xiaotian exclaimed with a shocked face.

"What's this, I still have three flute skills that I haven't taught you later. Mu Susu chuckled.

Long Xiaotian asked in surprise: "The level of this flute skill is at least at the low level of the heavenly level, and it is really killing people invisibly, as soon as the flute is blown, the sound of the flute comes out, as if one hundred and eight thousand swords are unsheathed at the same time, cutting everything." ”

"I don't know the exact level of flute skills, but they are definitely above the heavenly level, of course, it depends on the skill of the person who plays the flute, whether the flute skills are superb, whether the flute skills can be brought into full play, or it will be difficult to get much effect. ”

Mu Susu was a little annoyed, and said listlessly, because although her skills were enough, her flute skills were much worse.

The most important thing about the flute technique is to rely on the virtuoso flute skills of the player to be able to give full play to the subtle essence of the flute technique, which is why Mu Susu wants to teach the flute technique to Long Xiaotian, because this is simply tailor-made for him.

Although Long Xiaotian's skill is quite low, but the skill of playing the flute is secondary, and the skill of the performer is superb, which is the most important.

Long Xiaotian took the purple jade flute handed over by Mu Susu, and played the flute, and the melodious music gushed out like a fountain, whether it was skill or the control of the rhythm, Long Xiaotian reached the point of being superb.

The sound of the flute was like a pearl falling to the ground, crisp and pleasant, but in the next moment, it was an incomparably sharp sonic boom, and the piercing sound waves rushed to the face like a tsunami, making people's ears and drums painful, surging qi and blood, and the spirit was about to crack.

"Stop, stop!"

Mu Suyu covered her ears with her hands and shouted loudly, because she couldn't stand this kind of flute sound full of sharp and cold meaning.

"I didn't expect you to master it so quickly, hmph, it's even better than me to blow, it's really better than blue, my master is very pleased, not bad. ”

Mu Susu jumped on the flat rock and gave Long Xiaotian a thumbs up, admiring without hesitation. Immediately, her eyes fell on the purple jade flute, and her pretty face suddenly turned around a little shyly.

Just now, she personally played the jade flute, demonstrated it, and immediately handed it to Long Xiaotian and asked him to show it. In this way, wouldn't they kiss indirectly?

(For some unknown reason, there was a sudden power outage, and there was only one chapter for the time being.) ）