Kunshan jade broken phoenix called, and hibiscus cried and smiled.

The cold light melts in front of the twelve doors, and the twenty-three silks move the Purple Emperor. ”

As Zhang Lan's words fell, Luo Yuqiuming's fingers did not stop, the piano was plucked rapidly, the sea of clouds was churning, the rain was falling, and the sky was shining, as if the Purple Emperor Heavenly Emperor had broken through the sky.

However, a mere piece of music could trigger such a vision of heaven and earth, and all the monks stopped what they were doing, and looked blankly in all directions, amazed by such a spectacle.

All of a sudden, on Tianzhu Mountain, there seemed to be a brilliant light rising up, rushing straight into the sky, breaking through the void, penetrating through the ancient world, which is a place that even monks have never set foot in.

In the void, there seemed to be thousands of immortals, with a pair of eyes, through the void hole, looking in the direction of the light of breaking the void.

Obviously, this place is already above the polar clouds, but at some point, the clouds above are gathering again, turning into cloud vortices and spinning wildly, and between the swirling clouds, the sky seems to have been torn apart by something.

When the monk saw such a scene, he couldn't help but tremble.

But seeing that Luo Yu Qiuming didn't have half a vision around her body at all, her fingers were plucked on the piano, and she didn't set off a little wind and dust at all, but the outside world had already broken the earth.

Zhang Lan never thought that she was just reciting a poem, and she would be so helpful to Luo Yu Qiuming, and she didn't know if her poems helped her, or if she herself had such ability.

At this moment, Luo Yu Qiuming has been immersed in the playing, from her body, although there is no half of spiritual power, but between the strings and plucking, the invisible sound god power spreads, still moving people's hearts.

She ...... I actually want to use this method to treat my own injuries!"

Suddenly, Zhang Lan's eyes lit up, and she felt that Luo Yu Qiuming did not use spiritual power, but every time she plucked, her spiritual power stayed perfectly on her fingertips, and the spiritual power on her fingertips, after the stirring of the strings, returned to her body's veins, like a hundred rivers to the sea, and again and again, washing her meridians and flesh layer by layer.

Convey the spirit with sound, wash the body with sound, and heal the momentum with sound......

She wants to use the power of her voice to regather the spiritual power between heaven and earth and turn into a primordial baby?!

What a bold and novel idea.

Zhang Lan's eyes showed a hint of surprise, this woman is really amazing.

In this world, people who have been abolished and cultivated without hurting their foundation have rarely heard of it, but it is not nothing, and there are endless generations of people who have broken and then established, but most of them are re-cultivating in their own right, and through their previous experience, they can make their cultivation one step faster, and like this, if they want to ascend to the sky in one step and reunite with mortals, they can only be done by people with rich background and sufficient preparation.

People like Luo Yu Qiuming at this moment are really unheard of and unseen.

However, it is precisely this that makes Zhang Lan amazed.

"Nuwa refines the stone to make up for the sky, and the stone breaks the sky to tease the autumn rain. ”

In amazement, Zhang Lan's voice couldn't help but improve a lot, and Luo Yu Qiuming, who was sensitive, was even more anxious and fast in his hand.

An invisible sound wave spread out in all directions, clearing the clouds and making the sun, not dispersing for a long time, and with the fall of the feather Qiuming will press his fingers, the invisible sound wave, as if turned into a substance, cracked step by step, like a tangible net, binding this side of the heaven and earth.

"What is this ......?"

The monks could feel the changes in heaven and earth, and although they believed that if they wanted to, they could easily break all this, but they were summoned by their own elders, so don't act rashly for the time being.

"Good piano, good law!"

All the elders who have arrived here can't help but be amazed, they actually use the sound of the piano to make a net of heaven and earth, and the aura of heaven and earth in Fang Yuan is bound, even if this woman who plays the piano is not cultivated, but she can definitely be regarded as a generation of strange women.

And Zhang Lan did not hesitate anymore and read out the last two lines of the poem:

"Dreaming of the gods and goddesses in the sacred mountain, the old fish danced the wave and thin Jiao dance.

Wu Zhi sleepless leans on the laurel tree, and flies the wet cold rabbit with bare feet. ”

When Zhang Lan read out the last byte, Luo Yuqiuming's fingertips quickly plucked the strings, and the originally cold and calm face turned into a crazy color at this moment, his hair fluttered wildly, and the corners of his eyes actually had a hint of purple charm, and his eyes were like fire, with ruthless perseverance in them.

Clang!!!

The sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and after a while, the wind blew fiercely, and it rose up around the entire Tianzhu Mountain, like a counterattacking tornado, rolling the spiritual power of the sky and turning into a pillar of water dragons, surging towards the falling feather Qiu Ming who was plucking the strings wildly.

Gather all the spiritual power between heaven and earth in one body, and then use her piano sound to harmonize with the spirit, wash her muscles and bones, infuse her sea of qi, and accomplish the cultivation that would have taken hundreds of years of accumulation to recover.

Whew-

The sound of the piano sounded again, centered on the falling feather autumn song, and the huge tornado that connected the heavens and the earth seemed to be about to drill into her body, descending to the earth's body, and going up to the heavenly firmament.

With a degree of density visible to the naked eye, the spiritual power of heaven and earth poured into Luo Yu Qiuming's body, like a roaring wind, like a dragon dancing wildly, like a chaotic wave roll.

And under the witness of Zhang Languang, Luo Yu Qiuming took the body of a mortal, and his body gradually glowed with spiritual light, shining brightly, and there was a feeling that people did not dare to look at it directly. That beautiful woman, this release is covered by brilliance, just like the fairy who fell into the dust, and it seems to be a wonderful person who ascends to the immortal with foam light, and it seems to be a goddess above the sea of clouds.

Who would dare to believe that such a beautiful woman was once auctioned as a female slave in a small imperial auction hall, and who would dare to believe that she only spent a million spirit stones to get such a world-famous person.

It's Zhang Lan, who is also a little unconfident at the moment.

If it is true, then why does the woman in front of him have a sense of inviolability on herself, if it is fake, then why, she still clearly remembers that she put her hand on every inch of her fragrant skin, between the jade skin, the kind of heart-eroding touch.

The foam is bright, and the strings are played!

At this moment, Luo Yu Qiuming, the fingers plucked the strings and danced, the spiritual power poured into her body like water, and her body, the momentum also soared up step by step, the heart moved, the lower, the middle, the extreme, the upper, the four realms of the barrier, for her as if there was no hindrance power, the realm of silence, is also like a bamboo......

I had never seen anyone break through so quickly, even if she had already cultivated like this, and now she was just recovering the power that originally belonged to her, which was definitely a scene that she had never seen.

When he stepped into the realm of Jindan, the breakthrough of cultivation slowly descended, but there was still no sign of stopping.

......