Ji Xiaofan and the others went out of the sect all the way to the east, and they had already walked more than a hundred miles in more than two hours, and the group of people according to what Elder Qi said, this trip was more of an experience for the disciples, so everyone did not choose to fly with the sword, but walked all the way.

"Senior Brother Cheng, Ao, no, it's Vice Dean Cheng, I didn't expect Senior Brother Cheng to be promoted to Vice Dean in just half a year, Senior Brother Cheng is really prosperous, haha!" Ji Xiaofan looked at Cheng Jianshan, who was dressed in a purple robe, and talked to him with a smile.

"Haha, Senior Brother Ji is joking, some time ago, Vice Dean Song made a breakthrough in cultivation, and he has stepped down and entered the secret realm of the sect to consolidate his cultivation, once he comes out, he will be promoted to an elder and enter the Hall of Elders, Dean Chen recommended me to serve as the vice president of this Zhiqin Academy, and the sect actually approved it, and your help is indispensable here, recruiting you into the Muyun Sect is a great credit to me, hehe, our fate is not shallow, if you encounter any difficulties in the future, just come to me, brother, I will do my best to help you!"

Ji Xiaofan talked with Cheng Jianshan all the way, but he also ignored the tiredness, but most of the disciples were different, although everyone was a cultivator, and by noon, all the disciples were tired and out of breath.

"Elder Qi, I see that all the junior brothers and sisters are going out for the first time, so I am afraid that it will be uncomfortable to travel so long distance, let's take a break in the town ahead!" Seeing the villages and towns appear in front of him, among the group, a virtuous disciple with a purple belt and gold painting walked up to Elder Qi and said in a low voice.

Elder Qi turned around and looked at everyone, looked at Jin Pojian, the master of Chongxuan Peak, with a slight smile in his eyes, nodded, and said, "Okay, let's take a short rest in the town ahead, and then continue to hurry after lunch!"

All the disciples cheered when they heard this.

Ouyang Lanhui went out this time for convenience, and she was also dressed in a light blue robe like a male disciple, with the same scarf and brocade belt, but her skin was as white as jade, her eyebrows were like ink paintings, her eyes were like autumn water, her nose was slightly upturned, her small mouth was ruddy like a cherry, her face was a little more fat, and she was a little too thin. Another style made the eyes of the male disciples in the same industry shine, but they didn't dare to be too direct, for fear of provoking the displeasure of this little pepper, they all sneaked sideways peeks, one of them was twenty-five or sixteen years old, and the eyes of the gold-painted purple disciple who looked like a jade tree were in the wind and looked at Ouyang Lanhui frequently, and the meaning of admiration was overflowing, this person was Qi Chang, one of the two virtuous disciples, and the other was named Kong Zhen.

"Xiao Fan, I brought something delicious here, I'll give it to you to taste when I get to the town ahead!" Ouyang Lanhui quietly came to Ji Xiaofan's side, tugged at his shirt, and said in a low voice.

Ji Xiaofan nodded, in fact, there were still two green spirit fruits in his Spirit Yuan Ring, and he didn't have to eat every day in the past few months, but he didn't dare to stop eating all the time with everyone during this time, otherwise Elder Qi and the Golden Peak Lord would definitely be able to see the abnormality.

"Senior Sister Lan Hui, are you tired, I have brought some spirit fruit and spirit wine here, do you want to eat some?" Qi Chang walked to Ouyang Lanhui's side gracefully, took out some spirit fruit and spirit wine and sent them to him.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Qi, I still have a lot here, you can keep it for yourself!" Ouyang Lanhui looked back at Qi Chang, shook her head indifferently, rejected Qi Chang's things, and turned around to continue chatting with Ji Xiaofan in a low voice.

Qi Chang laughed twice and put away his things a little embarrassed, looking at Ji Xiaofan, who was chatting with Ouyang Lanhui intimately, he couldn't help but have a trace of jealousy in his eyes, Kong Zhen on the side patted Qi Chang's shoulder, smiled and shook his head.

Many disciples behind him looked at the performance of the few people in front of him, laughed secretly in their hearts, and talked in low voices.

The town ahead is quite large, and there are two slightly larger restaurants in the town, and everyone picked one of them called "Cyclamen" and walked in.

The restaurant was a little deserted, the shopkeeper was alone there to calculate the accounts, the shopkeeper was sharp-eyed, saw everyone coming in, and hurriedly greeted everyone loudly and welcomed everyone into the restaurant.

Everyone found a table downstairs and sat down, and after the shop guy beckoned everyone to order wine and food, he trotted to the back hall to prepare for it.

Ji Xiaofan turned his head to look at the restaurant, in the hall with more than a dozen tables, except for five occupied by his twenty people, only one person sat at a table by the window, and that person was sitting there, with a teacup on the table, a pot of hot tea, and a seven-stringed guqin.

This person was dressed in a green shirt, with a thin body, dressed as a scribe, and the most amazing thing was that this person had a scorched yellow complexion, and only a pair of eyes were shining, and it seemed that this person seemed to be wearing a mask.

"Ding, ding, knock, knock......" When Ji Xiaofan and the others were looking, a natural sound sounded.

When everyone heard the sound of the piano, they all looked surprised and watched the man start stroking the piano.

But when he saw the man, his hands were undulating and undulating, whisking, picking, wiping, ticking, beating, picking, breaking, supporting, wheeling, plucking, plucking, pinching, locking...... , left hand, down, forward and back, retreat, groan, ru, gang, kneeling, picking, bringing up, claw up, bumping, smart and skillful, fingers like divine help, Ji Xiaofan is not fine, but I have heard my father talk about some fur before, but looking at this Tsing Yi man's exquisite technique, I secretly admired it in my heart.

In the restaurant, the sound of the piano surrounds, sometimes loose and far away, such as the pine waves in the mountains, sometimes chanting the aftertaste, subtle and long, such as murmuring, such as whispering, such as the clouds and mist of the nine days, ethereal extraordinary, changeless, melodious and melodious, the image of the pan high mountain flowing water, ten thousand pine wind, showing the wind and arrogance, the otherworldly state of mind, at the end of a song, the sound of the piano is like a breeze slowly blowing away.

Everyone in the Muyun Sect gradually entered the artistic conception, only to listen to the intoxication, and the song finally felt applauded.

The man in Tsing Yi turned his head and thanked everyone.

"Clumsy playing vulgar music, disturbing your audio-visual, please forgive me!"

Ji Xiaofan sat closest to this person, when he originally listened to the Tsing Yi man playing the piano, he secretly praised in his heart, if there was no wise man with a wide and noble heart, where could he play such a gentleman's wonderful song, and after playing this person was so humble, he suddenly had a good feeling in his heart, and stood up and bowed to the Tsing Yi man.

Qi Chang stood up, arched his hand in a chic manner, glanced at Ouyang Lanhui with a slight glance in his eyes, and said to the man in Tsing Yi: "Mr. is too modest, just a song is arrogant, fresh and refined, showing the wonder of the Divine Comedy, which makes us very admired!"

"Ao? It seems that Your Excellency is also a person who understands the rhythm of music, and you are ugly?" the man in Tsing Yi nodded slightly.

Ji Xiaofan saw that the people in Tsing Yi were elegant in language and polite manners, and he unconsciously had a sense of admiration in his heart, and at the same time saw that the guqin placed on the table was very peculiar, so he gave up his hand to ask him about the guqin, and the people in Tsing Yi smiled lightly and explained patiently.

"The name of this piano is 'Phoenix Blood', which is taken from a 10,000-year-old phoenix tree in the empty Sang Wonderland, and this wood has been watered by the blood of the Tianyi Divine Phoenix Nirvana, which is the treasure of heaven and earth, and the strings are the tendons of the seven-colored spirit deer in Kunwu Wonderland, thousands of years ago this qin is the famous Kyushu ground level spirit treasure, today it can be played for you, it is also fate!"

The words of the man in Tsing Yi suddenly shocked everyone present, and the guqin in front of him turned out to be an earth-level spirit weapon!

Ji Xiaofan looked at the qin, then at the man in Tsing Yi, and asked worriedly.

"This gentleman, you have such a treasure qin, aren't you afraid of others snatching it? This is a ground-level spiritual treasure, and I don't know how many people in the world will covet it!"

"This piano has followed me for 20 years, I have taken my hard work as a guide, refining it into a natal spiritual treasure, and it has been inseparable from this piano under it, this piano is the life of the next, the piano is in the people, hehe, the little brother smiled!"

Ji Xiaofan was shocked when he heard this, this person is so dedicated to this qin and music, it is conceivable that he is a person who is very affectionate and sexual, and he is a person who can make friends.

"Sir is so fond of this piano and this skill, it is really admirable to the younger brother, and it is a blessing to be able to get acquainted with him here today. ”

At this moment, two more people walked in outside the door of the restaurant, although these two people came in together, but obviously not all the way, they each entered the store and sat at the table, constantly looking at the people in Tsing Yi and the people of Muyun Sect.

For these two people who appeared suddenly, Ouyang Lanhui, who was sitting with Ji Xiaofan, suddenly quietly pulled Ji Xiaofan's placket, and she could clearly feel the malicious eyes of these two people, not to herself, but to the man in Tsing Yi.

"Xiao Fan, those two people are weird, and they don't have a good heart!" Ouyang Lanhui said in a low voice.