Just when the wind was still shocking, Ling Xue slowly opened her eyes, looking at the broken strings in front of her, and frowned slightly.

"I didn't expect that just a single note could have such terrible destructive power. ”

This was Ling Xue's first time playing the bamboo piano, and he hadn't tried to play it before coming to Wasteheart City.

What He Feng Yihan said before was just a pretext.

But now it seems that if she wants to practice the piano well, she does need to consume a lot of strings to do it.

After all, Xiaosheng Recognizer, after all, is still in the theoretical stage, no matter how perfect she is at this stage, it will still take a long time to apply theory to practice.

Practice is a must for the next stage of the sword.

"The bamboo pianos around me were fine, but luckily I just played one note. ”

The divine sense sensed, but fortunately, the surrounding pianos were still intact, and the sound of the piano just now seemed to have only the effect of soul impact.

"Miss Night doesn't have to mind, these are dead things, even if they are broken, it doesn't matter. ”

Seeing that Ling Xue frowned, Feng Yihan was also a human spirit now, and immediately understood what Ling Xue meant, and hurriedly said.

Ling Xue shook her head and stood up.

Sensing the awe in Feng Yihan's eyes, she understood that Feng Yihan was hindered by her unknown background, and she would definitely not care about these things with herself.

"Lord Windy City, I'll just get some strings. Nowadays, these bamboo pianos are priceless things, but I can't do it anymore. ”

She is not an unreasonable person, these are all things left by Feng Yihan's beloved wife, and one less thing is one.

Even if she is not afraid of offending Feng Yihan, it is impossible for her to do such a thing that spoils other people's precious memories.

Hearing Ling Xue's words, Feng Yihan breathed a sigh of relief.

A woman of noble status like Ling Xue often acts in an extremely willful manner. Doesn't take into account the feelings of others.

If Ling Xue was really such a woman, no matter how big the power behind Ling Xue was, Feng Yihan would definitely not let her continue to destroy.

No matter how powerful the sect was behind Ling Xue, he had a bottom line that he had to keep whatever he said.

However, if Ling Xue is stopped, it is very likely that he will make trouble with Ling Xue, which is also something that Feng Yihan never wants to see.

Now Ling Xue said this. It really saved him a lot of trouble.

Looking at Ling Xue gratefully, Feng Yihan said: "Miss Night's seven tricks are exquisite, Feng admires, the strings are all in the cabinet, Miss Night can take as much as she wants, you don't have to be polite, the strings are different from the piano, and you can't buy them if you don't have enough." ”

Ling Xue smiled slightly and thought for a while. Finally, a thousand strings were taken from the piano room.

There are a lot of strings stored in the wooden cabinet, there are as many as tens of thousands, and Ling Xue only takes a tenth of them now, which is not too difficult and cold.

Because she was worried that the sound waves might spread to these precious bamboo pianos in the piano room, Ling Xue did not continue to practice in the piano room, but asked Feng Yihan to find her a secluded place to practice.

The breeze is blowing, and in a leisure place in the city lord's mansion, bamboo leaves dance lightly.

A peerless red shadow was kneeling gracefully in the middle.

White fingers pressed against a purple stringless lyre.

Behind the woman's back. It was a gray purple guqin phantom, suspended in the mist behind Ling Xue.

Feng Yihan is the lord of the city. Usually there are many affairs, and after Ling Xue took the strings, she asked Feng Yihan to deal with her own affairs first, leaving her to practice here alone.

Originally, Feng Yihan wanted to assign a few maids to Ling Xue, but Ling Xue refused.

Feng Yihan remembered the terrifying feeling he felt the moment he heard Ling Xueqin's voice, and finally agreed with Ling Xue's decision.

Even a Juyuan power like him, who had already condensed his soul vein, could barely bear it. How can ordinary maids withstand it?

At this time, Ling Xue's beautiful eyes were staring at the guqin in front of her.

The guqin in front of me looks like an ordinary xylophone made of purple wood, and it looks extremely simple and unpretentious.

But Ling Xue knew very well that the guqin in front of her. I'm afraid it's the oldest and most mysterious thing in this world!

"A thousand tones turn into a purple qin, and ten thousand swords turn into seven strings. ”

Ling Xue was reminiscing about the scene of accepting the inheritance of the sword gall and the qinxin.

"According to the Land of Inheritance, after I opened my five senses, all the sounds of the Great Dao turned into this purple guqin, and the inheritance sword shadow finally turned into seven strings. ”

In other words, the most correct thing to do is to use the sword of heaven and earth as a string. ”

Suddenly, Ling Xue remembered the huge black finger.

It was the power she couldn't see clearly that broke all the strings on the purple qin at once!

"Kendo is a string, and at this stage, it is impossible for me to complete kendo without a complete and mature kendo. ”

Ling Xue muttered to herself, but after the Dragon Sword Martial Soul was sealed, if she couldn't even use the Ziqin Martial Soul, just relying on the sword gall, it would definitely be extremely limited.

In the future, when facing a strong person of Ji Wushuang's level, he will definitely be stretched.

"Since Ziqin has no strings, then I will continue the real strings for you!"

Ling Xue borrowed strings from Feng Yihan, just to try to see if this kind of mortal strings that can be touched and seen can be continued for this guqin!

With a wave of his jade hand, he saw dozens of strings appear out of thin air in the void, and there was milky white vitality fluctuating on each slender string.

Ling Xue's heart moved, but she saw that seven of them suddenly moved, piercing into the piano hole at an extremely fast speed.

"Shichijo...... It's not enough!"

Suddenly, Ling Xue's gaze froze, her mind moved again, and all the strings suspended in the air at this time poured into the purple qin.

At the same time, Ling Xue released all the remaining more than 900 strings placed in the storage ring.

These strings, under Ling Xue's control, also shuttled into the holes of the purple qin one by one at an extremely fast speed.

"It's already a hundred......"

Controlling the strings in the shuttle, Ling Xue's beautiful eyes revealed a trace of exhaustion.

The first time I renewed the strings for Ziqin, I didn't expect it to be so laborious.

For ordinary strings, one string corresponds to one note, and five notes of Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu correspond to five strings.

However, the purple guqin in front of me is completely different!

This guqin, a string, corresponds to countless notes, and these notes are basically notes that are not available in this era.

At this time, Ling Xue's perfect sound realm played a crucial role.

Without a perfect sound, some notes would be unrecognizable, and the chord would be completely impossible!

Only a person like Ling Xue who lets go of his five senses to perceive all the notes and achieve perfect sound can continue the strings.

"The life of a truly strong person must be one step at a time, if I don't have insight into all the notes, even if I get Ziqin today, I can only do nothing. ”

Ling Xue secretly sighed in her heart.

Time passed in a flash, and when the last string was submerged in the purple qin, the purple qi was bypassed, and the violent white light flourished.

A thousand strings, no more, no less than one, just right to match all the notes. (To be continued.) )