The moon was in the middle of the sky, Ji Yun followed the flow of heaven and earth, came to the edge of Jinlong Lake, looked up and saw the Dragon Lake Inn, and then he remembered that he had opened a room on it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shaking his head and smiling, he didn't choose to go up, he sat cross-legged by the lake, stretched out his hand and flew out a few array flags, and instantly arranged a spirit gathering array around his body, but this time the spirit gathering array was different from the previous one, and the qi of Yimu was added to it, resulting in an extra layer of vigorous vitality in the spirit gathering array this time.

In this case, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi absorbed is more lively and easier to condense.

There was nothing to say all night, and the cultivation effect was unsatisfactory, and on the edge of Jinlong Lake, there were gradually more fitness enthusiasts.

Ji Yun was naturally unable to cultivate, so he had to stop, find out a piece of jade that he picked up yesterday, hold it in his hand and nourish it with spiritual warmth, while walking along Jinlong Lake.

There are many vocal music lovers by the lake, whining and wahing their voices there, Ji Yun walked past them, very harsh, very noisy, he shook his head, just took a few steps, suddenly paused, turned to look at an old man in the crowd in surprise.

The old man's face was full of red light, and at the moment he was like an old artist, raising his hands and babbling there.

He faced Jinlong Lake, and his voice sounded nothing, but Ji Yun was surprised to find that as he babbled and sang, the koi fish in Jinlong Lake were actually dancing underwater to his beat.

And all the koi did not surface, but swam at the same height under the water.

"Babbling yo ......"

At this moment, the old man suddenly shouted, and the bellies of dozens of koi fish under the water burst open, and at the same time, the undercurrent under the water also broke out at this moment, sweeping through, and all the corpses, whether it was blood, were all scattered in the entire Jinlong Lake.

This kind of method is of course worthless in Ji Yun's eyes, but what surprised Ji Yun was that this old man's cultivation was not much different from Mu Cangshan's, and they were both internal strengths, but this person seemed to have mastered some spells such as sound waves.

That day, Mu Cangshan explained to him in detail the situation of internal strength martial artists, Ji Yun knew that after martial artists cultivated internal strength, they would generally take two paths, one was to continue to train their bodies horizontally and concentrate on tempering their internal strength, most of them were in this way of cultivation, and some would choose spells.

These two types of people have a fixed title when they reach perfection, the first is collectively called Henglian Master, and the second is called Dharma Cultivator.

"Could it be that this is a real person who cultivates the Fa?"

Just when Ji Yun was puzzled, the old man stopped, and asked a young woman next to him with a full light of color, saying that he was right to speak.

"This old man, it's too fake!" Ji Yun looked at this person's virtue, and the trace of curiosity just now disappeared, shook his head and turned to leave.

But as soon as he took two steps, the old man had already noticed him, walked up quickly, patted Ji Yun on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "This little brother, you also know the rhythm of music?"

Ji Yun shook his head: "I don't understand!"

As he spoke, he turned around and left.

The old man of the clinker did not relent, grabbed Ji Yun's arm, swept the piece of jade in Ji Yun's hand without a trace, and sneered: "Since you don't understand, then why are you shaking your head? Why, are you dissatisfied with our group of old people practicing their voices here?"

Ji Yun couldn't cry or laugh, this old man is so good at pulling hatred, it was originally a matter between two people, and his words became a matter for a group of old people, and they all said that the uncles and aunts in the square are now grabbing land and fighting endlessly, and now it seems that this temper is strange if they don't fight!

It seems that the policy of delaying retirement is necessary, and the energy of these old people is simply better than that of young people.

Sure enough, as soon as the old man said this, a group of uncles and aunts next to him immediately gathered around, and the young woman who was asked by the old man before turned out to be the coach who had been invited.

The old man pointed at Ji Yun, and he didn't know where the anger came from: "We have been singing by this Jinlong Lake for several months, and this young man actually dislikes us for being too noisy, young man, you don't quarrel? Do you know how to respect the elderly? How did your parents educate you?"

"Today's young people are really getting more and more delicate, Grandpa Mao, we go up the mountain to the countryside and sing all the way to the countryside, who is noisy?"

Ji Yun was completely speechless, what kind of old man is this, the old rascal is almost the same, he has said 'I don't understand' from beginning to end, this old miscellaneous hair has actually risen to the patriotic level?

The murderous intent rose in his heart, and Ji Yun raised his hand to signal the old man to shut up.

Clinker doesn't raise his hand, and before he raised his hand, the old man shouted: "Hey, your mother is next door, do you still want to do it?"

Saying that, he actually stretched out his hand and was about to grab his hand, and the other uncles and aunts also shouted indignantly, and pounced one after another. Ji Yun was sure that if he dared to touch it, he immediately lay down a lot, all shouting to go to the hospital.

"Stop!"

He shouted angrily, after all, he was a great sage, and he had done it on the emperor's throne, and the aura of the superior person permeated out, and these old guys were stunned for a moment.

Ji Yun hurriedly interjected: "Old man, what you sing is really ugly!"

When he changed the topic, he immediately transformed the group contradiction into a personal contradiction, and the other old people just teased the old man and Ji Yun to compare themselves with each other.

"Okay, it's okay, but you have to have chips!" the old man snorted, "Everyone, be the referee......! I don't think there's anything on you!"

Ji Yun was stunned for a moment, and looked at himself, as if he really didn't have it.

"This piece of jade, just give me this piece of jade!" A trace of greed flashed in the old man's eyes, but Ji Yun looked at it in his eyes without leaking.

He suddenly realized, no wonder this old man couldn't get along with him, it turned out to be for this piece of jade?

If it was an ordinary piece of jade, this old man would definitely not want it, but just now he held this piece of jade and raised it with spiritual warmth, and it was no longer an ordinary jade.

"If I lose, I'll give you this recorder!"

As he spoke, the old man grabbed a cloth cover hanging from his waist and pulled out a recorder.

Ji Yun smiled: "So you still know how to take the recorder? So let's do it, you play the recorder, I..."

Ji Yun looked around and saw that the young female coach was carrying a lot of musical instruments, so he smiled and said, "I'll use the flute, beauty, can you lend me your flute?"

Seeing that the situation had not escalated again, and had even subsided, the young woman was very happy, and took out a hole flute and handed it to Ji Yun.

"Okay, that's it! Young man, my old man doesn't know how to respect the old and love the young like you young people now, so come first!"

Ji Yun smiled: "Then I'm welcome!"

"Look, I'll just say, young people now, it's really like this!" The old man saw that Ji Yun was honest and unkind, and began to mock again.

The more Ji Yun looked at the old man, the more unpleasant he became, he slowly raised the hole flute, and snorted coldly in his heart: "Old rascal, right? I'll let you be a hooligan!"