Chapter 57: Piano and Flute Ensemble

Sizzle, sizzle......

It was like lightning, and the sharp immortal qi and the void spirit divine power collided with each other and fused with each other.

Yang Xiao's mind was under control, and the immortal qi gathered more and more, but the Zhou Tian Qiankun formed by the immortal qi seemed to have an inexplicable force, constantly compressing the gathered immortal qi in the center of the ball, and the density of the immortal qi became larger and larger, and finally reached nearly ten times the concentration of the spiritual qi in the body of an ordinary immortal spirit cultivator.

Suddenly!

Yang Xiao recalled the trajectory of the Xuanao stars at the top of the jasper hall, blessed to the soul, and the trajectory of the immortal qi in the Zhou Tian Sphere immediately imitated the trajectory of the stars at the beginning......

"Boom!"

A powerful and vast mysterious power wrapped Yang Xiao's body, Yang Xiao actually felt his strength grow rapidly, and at the same moment Yang Xiao felt his spiritual sense shocked, and he actually came to the vast universe, as far as his eyes could see, there were countless planets, not far from his eyes, it was a planet that slowly rotated.

Yang Xiao recognized it at a glance, this was the Black Dragon Star.

Yang Xiao couldn't help but feel a shock in his heart, how could he come to the universe? Just when his heart was shocked, he actually returned to his body in an instant.

At this time, the pressure formed by the Zhou Tian Qiankun Sphere was countless times greater than in the past, and in one fell swoop, the immortal qi that had been compressed to the limit just now was compressed again, and the volume of the immortal qi was shrinking crazily, and in the blink of an eye, the density had reached an extremely terrifying level.

The immortal qi that had been compressed to the extreme emitted a sound like electric sparks, and a warm and soft milky white light was generated from the immortal qi......

Wisps of immortal qi rushed into that light, and that light finally showed its appearance, which was a drop of slightly tumbling liquid void spirit divine power that emitted a dazzling milky white light!

The terrifying density of fairy qi surrounding the water droplets continued to rush into the liquid divine power, and when it came out of it again, it had transformed into wisps of milky white ethereal spiritual power, and wisps of milky white water kept swimming around the water droplets, as if they had spirituality.

Under Zhou Tianqiankun, wisps of fairy qi continued to merge into the water droplets, and after a long time, a wisp of liquid-like milky white aura was produced, and dozens of wisps were integrated into the water droplets, making the water droplets larger.

......

Yang Xiao opened his eyes slightly, there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and he saw that Yang Xiao's right hand pointed slightly, and a wisp of warm milky white void spirit divine power instantly pierced out, and the immortal qi passed through the window, and a towering tree in the manor was instantly twisted into powder and turned into fragments and fell down.

"I didn't expect the Void Spirit Immortal Spirit Qi of the Peak Immortal Spirit Realm to be so strong!" Yang Xiao said in surprise as he looked at the milky white Void Spirit Divine Power circling around his fingertips.

Just now, Yang Xiao used the binding power of Qiankun itself to compress the qi of the immortals, and then relied on the refining of the Void Spirit Divine Technique, and constantly transformed it into the unique Void Spirit Divine Power of the Void Spirit Divine Technique, and when he was practicing, he actually remembered the operation of the mysterious stars on the top of the jasper hall, which instantly increased the binding power of the Qiankun Sphere by dozens of times, and liquefied the gaseous immortal spirit qi in one fell swoop, officially breaking through the high level of the fairy spirit, and entering the realm of the peak of the fairy spirit.

Thinking of this, Yang Xiao suddenly smiled, if his guess was correct, as long as this liquid immortal qi was successfully solidified, he could step into the realm of that soldier.

"I heard that cultivating to the realm of a soldier requires not only the cultivation of immortal qi, but also a thing called the Heavenly Dao, but what is this Heavenly Dao?" Yang Xiao recalled that when he was eight years old, Zhuge Qingtian of Xiangyun Pavilion told him about the Divine Spirit Cultivator, and couldn't help but wonder.

Shaking his head violently, Yang Xiao exhaled deeply, looked up, it was already dawn at this time, Yang Xiao entered the bathroom and rinsed it with cold water as usual, and then put on pajamas and walked out of the bedroom.

"Yu'er, I saw you painting again, don't you know that your cultivation progress will be very fast in the morning?" Yang Xiao said with a smile.

Yu'er raised her head and said, "Brother Xiao, cultivation is not interesting at all, and I don't feel any progress in my cultivation every day, so why do you still cultivate?" Although Huang Yu has cultivated to the high level of immortal spirits, she doesn't like to kill at all, and she has no interest in cultivation.

However, according to Yang Xiao's observation, Huang Yu's roots and bones are excellent, and if he is willing to cultivate hard, he will definitely have great achievements in the future.

"This girl is a little monster, we practice every day, and we don't see any progress, she has nothing to do to play the piano, draw some small paintings, sleep lazy, and her cultivation will go up, it's really perverted!" Jiang Fan walked out of the room and said.

Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows, smiled and sighed: "Hehe, everyone has their own method, what is suitable for Yu'er, not necessarily for us, by the way, Jiang Fan, when will you go to Yanghe Restaurant? I heard that Zhong Yuan has not taken on many tasks recently, and is basically in the restaurant to accompany her father!" Speaking of this, Jiang Fan immediately blushed, and Yang Xiao laughed and began to eat a hearty breakfast.

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One afternoon a few days later, in the living room of Yang Xiao's Manor, Yu'er was still painting, and she had hardly stopped except for eating since the morning.

"Virtuous nephew!"

As soon as Yang Xiao looked up, his uncle, Zhou Bing, was standing outside the door of the living room.

Yang Xiao immediately stood up and stood up to greet him.

"Today I'm here to see if my nephew's cultivation has yielded results, uh......" Zhou Bing's eyes suddenly focused on Huang Yu and Jiang Fan, to be precise, Huang Yu, Jiang Fan just happened to be standing with Huang Yu.

"Brother Xiao, I want to find a teacher? Recently, I feel that I have encountered some bottlenecks in painting, and I want to find a teacher. Huang Yu put down the brush with satisfaction, turned to Yang Xiao and said. Huang Yu likes to draw and play musical instruments, but she doesn't like to practice very much.

Zhou Bing immediately ignored Yang Xiao and walked to Huang Yu, as soon as he heard Huang Yu say that he wanted to find a teacher to paint, he immediately said: "Hehe, little girl, the old decay has been cultivating for more than 800 years, and has traveled all over the country, visited all over the world, and has made some achievements in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting.

Yang Xiao was puzzled for a while, when did his master fall in love with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting? Could it be that these super masters are acting so weird?

"Yu'er, this is my uncle, what his old man knows is definitely enough for you to learn!" Yang Xiao immediately helped his uncle, after all, his uncle wants to accept disciples, can he sit back and watch?

Huang Yu tilted her head and looked at Zhou Bing carefully, her eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and she nodded for a long time before she nodded: "Well, it seems that you have the demeanor of a master, although you are the uncle of Brother Xiao, but if you want to teach this girl, at least show some strength, can you draw a picture for me on the spot?"

Hearing this, Yu'er didn't believe him very much, but Zhou Bing didn't care.

"Okay!" Zhou Bing nodded confidently.

Yu'er immediately went back to the room to get the tools for painting, and carefully placed them in front of Zhou Bing.

When Zhou Bing was once cultivating in the Guiyuan Sect, he was playing with some qin, chess, calligraphy and painting in his spare time, and in the eighteen secret realms of ancient times, people with great magical powers who had lived for tens of thousands of years could be seen everywhere.

Zhou Bing held a pen in his right hand, and immediately splashed ink on the rice paper, but Huang Yu on the side was stunned.

"Put the pen away!" Zhou Bing smiled and put the brush aside, and turned to look at Huang Yu's expression on the side confidently.

Huang Yu looked at the ink scroll in a daze, and Yang Xiao also walked over curiously, and when she saw it, she couldn't help but feel shocked.

"It's really a work of God!"

On this picture scroll, the painting is a peerless overlord, standing on the top of the mountains of the human emperor, the most shocking thing is that the emperor's body, a cold and arrogant aura from the painting.

"Teacher!" Huang Yu came to her senses and immediately bowed to Zhou Bing solemnly.

Zhou Bing smiled and accepted Huang Yu's bow, and then what Zhou Bing did made Yang Xiao even more dumbfounded, Zhou Bing looked at the interest, picked up the musical instrument that Huang Yu usually fiddled with, and a flute was quietly suspended in his mouth, but he stroked the piano on the spot in his hand, and started the piano and flute ensemble with one person.

The sound of the flute is resentful, and the whole manor is spared.

The sound of the piano is high, with bursts of sonorous sounds.

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