"Boom!"

A waterfall rushes down like Bai Lian, the sound is like thunder, surging roaring, turbulent and churning, when each curtain of water rushes down and hits the stones at the root of the mountain, it is all touched in pieces, like thousands of silver beads. r?a?? nw?en?ｗ?ｗ?ｗ?．??

At this time, at the edge of the pool under the waterfall, a woman in a cyan skirt stood quietly, staring at Bai Lian in front of her, her eyes blinking, and she couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts in her heart.

At the same time, behind the woman, a man dressed in a black bodyguard costume stared around curiously, as if everything here was extremely strange to him.

This man and woman are naturally Feng Rou and Muyang.

Mu Yang originally thought that Feng Rou would lead him to a remote place in the Storm Dynasty, or also enter the interior of a space-type spirit weapon, but he didn't expect that Feng Rou would bring him into the artificial space!

That's right, here, it's the inside of a man-made space!

Last time, Muyang Refining Storm Source Spirit was also in a man-made space, but it was obvious that the area and volume of that man-made space were dozens of times that of here, and the grade was naturally much higher.

It's just that there is just an empty space, but here there are mountains, rivers, flowers and grasses, which invisibly adds a peaceful and elegant atmosphere.

While Muyang was observing the surroundings, Feng Rou turned around and said to Muyang, "Let's start here." ”

When Muyang heard this, he was stunned at first, and then nodded and said, "Okay, then thank you Miss Fengrou." ”

"I said you don't have to call me Miss Fengrou in the future, you still say?"

When Feng Rou heard Mu Yang's words, she was not happy, and asked in a somewhat cold voice.

Mu Yang smiled embarrassedly, and hurriedly added: "Yes, yes, yes, I will call you Fengrou in the future, not Fengrou girl." ”

"Hmph. ”

Feng Rouqiong snorted softly in her nose, her body slowly took off, her jade hand waved lightly, and a half-human-high guqin appeared in her hand, and then she sat cross-legged, put the guqin on her legs, and the two soft wattles also slowly stroked the strings of the guqin.

At the same time, Mu Yang sat on the ground, holding his breath and concentrating, but he did not mobilize the slightest soul power to resist, if outsiders saw it, he would definitely be asking for his own death in the future.

You must know that Feng Rou's disciple in the Storm Dynasty is called Qin Yin Changkong, which means that her qin sound is powerful and weird, not to mention that she is a strong person in the Great Perfection of the Imperial Xuan Realm, even if it is a turn of the Holy Spirit Realm and the second turn of the Holy Spirit Realm, it has not completely resisted the attack of Qin Yin!

And now, Muyang has not gathered the slightest defense, which shows that Muyang has lost more than half of his experience this time!

Of course, this is just in the eyes of outsiders, Muyang still has other plans in his heart.

Seeing that Muyang didn't gather the slightest defense, a touch of different color flashed in her beautiful eyes, she coughed lightly and reminded: "Muyang, I'm about to start." ”

"Let's get started. Mu Yang's voice was a little hoarse, but there was an unshakable flavor in it.

Feng Rou Liu's eyebrows frowned slightly, although she wanted Muyang to gather defense, but she also knew that this was Muyang's decision, and no matter what she said, she couldn't change it, so she took a light breath, suppressed the waves in her heart, raised her slender jade fingers, and began to fluctuate on the strings.

"Boom!"

A sharp piano sound echoed like a cracked silk, and it instantly reached Muyang's ears.

And Mu Yang only felt as if his soul had been hit hard by a hammer, and immediately snorted, and his face also showed a slightly painful look.

"Boom Boom ..."

Next, Feng Rou began to play a complete tune, the sound of the piano was like a sharp knife, like a heavy hammer, suddenly turned into a cool stream, and turned into a galloping wild horse, constantly impacting and attacking Muyang's soul.

Mu Yang's face gradually became pale, the pain of the soul was completely different from the pain of **, and even the opposite, the pain of ** was bearable, but the pain of soul power made Mu Yang instantly give up the idea of resisting!

It was a pain that drilled into the bones, a pain from within the bones, not to mention Muyang, even a first-order soul cultivator in the soul transformation realm couldn't bear it!

Mu Yang's slightly sharp nails are deeply immersed in the flesh, and the blood is flowing down bit by bit, perhaps, he wants to use the pain of ** to resist the pain from the soul.

The beautiful piano sound is still playing, of course, this kind of beauty is only for Feng Rou alone, but for Muyang, it is like a hellish sound!

The sound of the piano lasted for nearly half an hour before it ended, and when the last note was plucked out, Mu Yang's body trembled, and he fell to the ground with a weak thud.

His face was pale, his forehead was covered with dense beads of sweat, he was panting heavily, his eyes were closed, as if the pain from his soul power had not disappeared, but was still tormenting and destroying his soul like maggots attached to the bones.

In the distance, Feng Rou saw this scene, sighed disdainfully, turned her head, and didn't look at Muyang again.

But the moment he turned his head, there was obviously a ripple in his beautiful eyes that could not be concealed.

Mu Yang lay on the ground for nearly ten minutes, and when the pain disappeared, Mu Yang immediately turned over, meditated cross-legged, put his palms together in front of his abdomen, and urged the soul power in the soul to rush towards the soul fetus.

After the destruction of the qin sound, not only Muyang's soul, but even his soul fetus was about to fall apart, and the soul power that was originally condensed was also dispersed, but although the pain was great, the feedback was greater.

Mu Yang's current soul power has just been tortured by Qin Yin and has not been strengthened, so it is not difficult for Mu Yang to bring them together, but once the pain passes, Mu Yang's soul power will be strengthened unconsciously, and when that time comes, Mu Yang wants to condense these strengthened soul power together, it will be even more difficult.

And the hard work paid off, Mu Yang endured the pain, but it took two minutes to reunite those scattered soul powers together, and it was not until this step was done that Mu Yang breathed a sigh of relief, and his body fell to the ground again.

And just when Muyang wanted to lie on the ground and rest for a while, Feng Rou's voice came: "Do you want to continue?"

When Muyang heard this, he hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Don't, I can't stand a song." ”

"Cut, it's useless. ”

Feng Rou glanced at Mu Yang with disdain, and then threw a jade hand and threw a token full of blue light out of Mu Yang's hand, and said: "This is a messenger token, when you need me, you only need to infuse the token with vitality, and you can communicate with me." ”

After speaking, Feng Rou's body landed lightly and walked towards the outside world.

Mu Yang smiled bitterly, rubbed the token in his hand, and asked, "I may need seven or eight times a day, won't it bother you?"

"Hmph, let's raise your soul power to the soul transformation realm first, we will go to the Eastern Heaven Realm in more than ten days, I don't want to take a hairy boy with poor strength to go. ”

As the words fell, Feng Rou also disappeared from Muyang's field of vision.

Mu Yang sighed lightly and muttered softly: "This woman is really domineering." ”

After resting on the ground for a while, the pain was almost completely gone, and Mu Yang stood up, not cultivating, but looking at the surrounding environment.

The green mountains and green waters, the birds and the fragrance of flowers, but it has a taste of fairyland on earth.

However, Muyang does not care about the scenery here, but the structure of this artificial space.

If outsiders want to enter here, they must have the permission of Feng Rou, which means that this is the exclusive place of Feng Rou.

Moreover, there are countless isolation barriers around this man-made space, which can be said to be able to perfectly isolate the momentum and aura, in other words, no matter what the people inside are doing, no matter how powerful the power fluctuation is, it cannot be transmitted to the outside world, let alone perceived.

"Here, it's a treasure land for cultivation. ”

Mu Yang Shen stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the air, and now the vitality here is very rich, almost three or four times thicker than the outside world, and he can't help but secretly sigh in his heart: This Storm Dynasty treats its disciples like this, it is really a big deal.

After looking around, Mu Yang had an urge to cultivate here, but after all, this is a private place for Feng Rou, and it seems a little inappropriate for him to be someone else's place.

But in the end, Muyang didn't care so much, anyway, he had to let Feng Rou play a song for him later, and now he left, and he would have to come in a while, so Muyang simply didn't leave, sat cross-legged, and began to meditate and practice.

At the same time, Mu Yang's mind moved, and the surface of his body was covered with a layer of ice-blue light film, and when the light surged, an extremely mysterious and powerful ice power wave swept out, as if the space around his body was frozen.

That's right! At this time, Mu Yang is using the time slowing ability of the Divine Cold Ring!

In order to avoid emitting too powerful fluctuations, Muyang just adjusted the power to about three times.

Mu Yang cultivated for a while, and a wave of sleepiness swept through his mind, his soul power was attacked frantically just now, and now although he has recovered, he is very prostration, and he can't support Mu Yang to continue cultivating.

Therefore, Muyang did not hesitate, and used his soul power to construct an invisible bed, which was as soft as a sponge to sleep, which made Muyang enjoy it very much.

Within five minutes, there was a slight snoring sound.

......

I don't know how long I slept, Mu Yang slowly opened his sleepy eyes, yawned and stretched, although his head was a little dizzy, but he felt refreshed, and the whole person was more energetic than before.

Mu Yang withdrew his soul power, his mind entered the soul aperture, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Soul power, it's really stronger than before..."

Mu Yang muttered softly, his mind withdrew from his soul aperture, and he immediately stood up, flipped his palm with one hand, and a token with cyan light appeared in his hand.

"With this degree, I'm afraid it won't take ten days for my soul power cultivation to step into that soul transformation realm..."

Looking at the token in his hand, Mu Yang licked his somewhat dry lips, and in the depths of his eyes, he couldn't help but flash a flash of expectation......

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