Chapter 4: Crazy Cultivation: Concentric Lake
After pretending to be ruthless in Tongxin Lake, and sneaking into the school was not discovered, Huang Xuan was in a good mood at this time and rushed straight to the dormitory.
"Who? Who's out there? Taking advantage of the moment when the dormitory manager squinted, Huang Xuan took an arrow step, and his figure disappeared in a flash, rushing into the dormitory building. As soon as he arrived at the door of his dormitory, he heard the voice of Ling Bo's kid from inside.
"Open the door, it's me!" Huang Xuan whispered.
"Huang Xuan? You're not dead? How did you get this look? Seeing that it was Huang Xuan, who he had been worried about, Bo Shao's hanging heart finally let go. I didn't sleep all night last night, and I was worried about him all the time.
"Damn, wish I was dead, wouldn't you? Now that you're dressed up, do you want to go to the river to collect my body? I can tell you, even if I die, I will find a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and I won't let you see jokes, haha! Huang Xuan despised it fiercely, ignored Ling Bo, who was still scratching his head, found his clothes, and had already entered the bathroom.
Under the questioning of Ling Bo and Xiao Feng, Huang Xuan simply said what happened last night, anyway, the words were more pretending. What is he the heir of Huang Laoxi, he knows martial arts, and he beat down the bodyguards of Shangguan Dashao by himself, anyway, all of them are nonsense.
If that guy finds out that I'm not dead, I'll definitely come back to take revenge. No, I must cultivate well, and next time I can only rely on myself! In class, the teacher was fascinated by it, but Huang Xuan had already been wandering out of the world and thinking about his own survival.
Doesn't the cheats say that ordinary martial arts cheats have mental methods in order to cultivate profound internal strength? Why do these cheats only have moves, and there are no mental methods? After sorting out all the cheats in his mind, Huang Xuan was stunned for a moment. There are several martial arts cheats, and this book can reach the sky, and the word internal force is mentioned, and each cheats has a different method of using internal force, but he didn't understand a word about the cultivation method of internal force. As far as internal force cultivation is concerned, he doesn't have a clue at all.
The sea is vast, there are no waves for thousands of miles, the tide in the distance is slowly pushing closer, gradually getting faster and faster, and then the waves are turbulent, the white waves are even the mountains, and the fish and whales in the tide are floating, the wind and gulls fly on the sea, plus the water monster and the sea monster, the group of demons make the tide, suddenly the iceberg floats to, and suddenly the hot sea is boiling, and the tide recedes like a mirror, but the bottom of the sea is turbulent, lurking in the silent place, and the listener is unconsciously ambushed, especially unguardable...... This is "Blue Sea Tide Song"? I can't even understand a general outline, how can I cultivate? However, those blowing methods about Xiao are indeed wonderful...... After a general browsing, Huang Xuan still didn't find out where to cultivate, but he was immersed in Xiao's wind playing skills. Thinking about the situation in Tongxin Lake in the morning, that unfathomable appearance, he was very satisfied.
The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. However, for Huang Xuan, he had been looking forward to this moment for too long. Just got out of class, I didn't care about dinner, picked up the Xiao that I had been grabbing in my hand, and went directly to Tongxin Lake.
During the day's lessons, he barely listened to anything. His thoughts have been immersed in "Blue Sea Tide Song", and with Huang Yaoshi's perception of music, he knows that as long as he plays this piece well, even if he can't cultivate his internal strength, it is no problem to become a top music master. Xiao Sheng's voice was low, and the song had never been heard before, and it seemed a little jerky and disorganized.
"Who is this? Xiao is blowing like this, and he is still showing off here! "In the evening, there are a lot of people in Tongxin Lake, especially girls, they are full of fantasy, and the beautiful scenery of Tongxin Lake will naturally not be missed. However, Huang Xuan's Xiao voice obviously disturbed them, and many people pointed at them.
"Hmph, such a profound score, you know a ball! You guys are blowing well, aren't you? Come to my dormitory tonight and see how Master Ben blows you up! Huang Xuan snorted coldly and ignored it, his fingers continued to beat back and forth on Xiao.
"Have Xiao in your heart? Sound from the heart? Xiao Rong Tiandi? Heaven and earth melt me? What does this mean exactly? Thinking back and forth about these four sentences, Huang Xuan fell into deep contemplation.
As the sun sets, only a trace of afterglow remains. On the concentric lake, the strange tune sounded again. This time, although the sound of Xiao also seemed chaotic, sometimes high and sometimes low. When it is low, it is very soft, like the sea that is as calm as a mirror; When it is high-pitched, it seems to be a strong wind and turbulent waves.
"Haha! I finally got it, I got it. Xiao, although it is a musical instrument, in the eyes of Huang Laoxi, it is a weapon of the enemy. However, it makes a beautiful sound, and the sound is alive. If you treat Xiao as a part of your body, play it with your heart, and feel the sound of Xiao Zhong's emotions, it will naturally have emotions attached to it, and that is the sound of nature. After finishing the song, Huang Xuan suddenly burst out laughing.
A few songs in a row, all of them are "Blue Sea Tide Song", which is smoother and smoother each time. Gradually, as the night approached, the water surface of Tongxin Lake was covered with thin ripples. If you look closely, those tiny ripples are beating regularly. And the law that played a guiding role turned out to be the sound of Xiao played by Huang Xuan.
Unconsciously, with Huang Xuan's position, the flow of air intensified, and the wicker next to him kept swinging. After a while, the air became unusually dense, forming a faint white mist that shrouded Huang Xuan.
The white mist was merging into Huang Xuan's body at a speed visible to the naked eye, rushing into the veins and slowly accumulating. Then, as if pulled by some force, he rushed in one direction, flowing in a circle in his body, staying at his waist, turning back and forth. As the white gas continued to increase, a white vortex was formed in the body.
"Is that you? That's what I played with in the morning, right? A woman in white, as if attracted by the sound of the flute, walked towards Huang Xuan and spoke. "Huang Xuan has completely entered the realm of selflessness, and he doesn't know about the person who comes at all.
"Ahh With a strange scream, Huang Xuan stood up and looked at the woman in front of him: There is a beautiful woman in front of him, peerless and independent, looking at the city and the country.
The sudden voice pulled Huang Xuan back from the artistic conception of the rhythm. Facing the woman in front of him, he could only think of such a sentence to describe it......