The sudden appearance of colorful streamers made the gray world instantly bathed in a glow, which was beautiful.

At this time, the disciples who did not enter could see multicolored beams of light rising under the teleportation array, enveloping the people in the array.

When the beam reaches the sky, their bodies become illusory and unreal, and finally disappear into thin air.

This process, in an instant.

And Han Bing, who was in the teleportation array, released his soul consciousness and peeked at the changes in the entire array.

A multicolored beam of light rose from under his feet. At the same time, a beam of light also poured out from Sima Wenjing's feet.

Because the two of them were leaning together, blocking the beam from continuing to rise, the two beams made a dull sound of collision.

Seeing this, Han Bing immediately picked up Sima Wenjing by the waist and left her own beam.

Suddenly, that beam of light disappeared immediately, and the beam under Han Bing's feet suddenly rushed into the sky.

Han Bing only felt that the two of them were in a narrow multicolored passage, and there was an invisible force beside him, pushing himself to the end of the passage.

The streamer of the channel, as fast as lightning, disappeared in an instant.

The fragrance of flowers came in the wind, and Han Bing opened his eyes and looked at the novel world around him.

In the process of teleportation, the body seems to be divided and merged many times, but there is no pain, which is really mysterious. If you can set up such a teleportation array everywhere you go, it will save a lot of time.

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The earth is full of green grass, flowers and stamens, gurgling streams, pavilions and pavilions.

Birds soar in the sky, white clouds flutter, the breeze is misty, and the sky is blue. More and faster chapters are here.

In a loft in the distance, the graceful sound of the piano came from the heart.

Han Bing was attracted by the beautiful scenery in front of him, let go of his hand in a distracted manner, and Sima Wenjing let out a "poof" and sat on the ground.

"Ah......h

She screamed, opened her eyes, and asked angrily, "Han Bing, what do you mean?"

Han Bing came back to his senses, looked at her who was sitting on the ground, scratched his head, and smirked, "I'm sorry!"

Sima Wenjing pouted, gave him a blank look, and stood up. More and faster chapters are here.

"Han Bing, what kind of competition is this?"

"I don't know. ”

"Then I'll get familiar with the environment first. ”

With that, her huge cyan aura wings stretched out from her back, fluttering and flying into the sky.

Han Bing saw that she was like a green breeze, interspersed between the birds and white clouds, and she was so harmonious with this heaven and earth, without any sense of disobedience.

He withdrew his eyes and looked solemnly into the attic where the sound of the piano came from.

The rhythm of the music is ups and downs, one after another, like a girl crying in a low voice, telling the sad past with resentment.

Han Bing couldn't help but take steps, and followed the guidance of the piano to the front of the attic.

The attic here is made of yellow rosewood, with a blue-yellow halo. The railing of the window lattice is carved with birds and animals, bees and butterflies...... The picture is realistic and the carving is exquisite.

Through the pane, you can see that in the empty attic, there is only a quaint stone platform, emitting a wisp of green smoke.

Han Bing stepped forward and looked at the delicate and small ice crack incense burner in the middle of the stone platform.

Its entire glaze seemed to be about to shatter, and only one of the seven transparent Zen holes rose from smoke.

What's going on?

Obviously there are seven holes connected, why is there green smoke coming out of one hole?

He smelled the rich agarwood, listened to the sound of the piano coming from nowhere, and said suspiciously: "Could it be that this is the competition project of 'Qin, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Poetry, Hops'?"

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He looked around, and Hao Ran found that there was nothing here except this stone platform, and it was extremely empty.

How do you open the trap and solve the puzzle?

Once again, the soul sense searched the entire attic, but still found no trace of the mechanism.

Not to mention the organs, not even a grain of dust, as if there is no zài.

The only things that changed in the whole space were the smoky incense burner and him Han Bing himself.

He sighed, sat on the stone platform, and stared at the incense burner in a daze. Be the first to update

After a while, the corners of his mouth crooked, and he smiled: "Do you think that this will stump me?"

I saw his white fingers, playing with the copper ring on the stove lid, and with the twisting of his hand, the stove lid made a "creaking" sound, and the green smoke that had just risen disappeared.

On the other side of the stone platform, when the green smoke disappeared, a pitch-black guqin appeared out of thin air.

At the same time, the sound of "bang bang bang" rang out from all sides, and the carved wooden windows closed one after another, turning into a black confined space. More and faster chapters are here.

"Piano, Chess, Calligraphy, Painting, Poetry and Hops" should be seven different small projects, and only by cracking them one by one can you enter the next link. Okay, then let me Han Bing take a look at the word "qin", how to crack it?

The strings are unautomatic, and the sound is dull, which is not the same as the melodious poignancy of Fang Cai.

He walked over slowly, plucking the strings at random, trying to see if he could find the mystery in it.

I saw that where my fingers touched, there were seven lights and shadows of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, which were fleeting. Be the first to update

What does that mean exactly?

The emblem feather of the Gongshang corner corresponds to the five colors of purple, blue, blue, green and yellow, and the Shaogong and Shaoshang correspond to orange and red?

And the power of the stars originally corresponded to by Gong, Shang, Jiao, Hui, Yu, Shaogong, and Shaoshang: earth, metal, wood, fire, water, moon, and sun, so are these strings representing the spiritual root of the entrant?

Thinking so, he gently picked up the hornstrings.

Instantly, a green light emanated from the string, flicking his fingers away.

"Well, that's not the case. ”

He bent his slightly numb index finger and tentatively hooked the strings with his middle finger.

In an instant, the entire palace string was glowing with purple light, and the rhythm came out again, echoing around.

The first emblem of the purple palace string suddenly shook, and the purple light on the string disappeared for a minute, but it just stopped at the second emblem.

Immediately afterwards, the second emblem shook, and the color continued to disappear, stopping at the third emblem.

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In this way, until the fourteenth emblem was shaken, the whole string resumed as usual, without any brilliance.

However, the entire space remained unchanged: only Han Bing, who was dressed in a white robe, looked blankly at the black guqin.

What's going on?

Since these strings do not represent the spiritual root attributes, nor do they represent the realm of one's own cultivation, where do you start to solve the mystery?

Time passed bit by bit, and Han Bing's heart gradually became impatient.

He paced and walked in this black space, thinking about how to break the game......

At the same time, in the main hall of the Love Pavilion, a light curtain was showing what Han Bing was doing at this time.

The Seven Hall Masters looked at the changes in the light curtain in amazement, and there were many discussions.

"Which disciple of this hall is this, who is so lucky to start the competition as soon as he stepped into the secret land?"

"This son should not be underestimated, and he will definitely shine in this competition!"

"Definitely, luck does not mean strength. ”

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