Chapter 160: The Second Female Douyin

Lei Xiaoyao and Tulia flew directly into the sky, relaxing and soaring without any fear. This is the place where the human race settles, except for the local late-stage demon cultivators who can threaten the two of them, the others are already unsightly. And there are only a handful of people who cross the border from other regions, and this is not a relocation of ethnic groups, almost all of them are lone monks.

"Sister Beauty, I heard that your flute sound can capture people's souls, and it seems that it can also calm the soul, right? The scenery around and under your feet is picturesque, so you can play a song for us?" Lei Xiaoyao pretended to be pious and admiring, and slapped the horse's ass.

"Okay, listen to a song with three pieces of low-grade spirit crystals. ”

"Ahβ€”β€”? is this a song of fortune" Someone's body trembled, and he almost fell off the green sword.

"Giggleβ€”β€”! sister also wants to take your soul into her heart, so that she can find you to play with ...... at any time." Uh! That seems to be ...... It's too straightforward...... It's so embarrassing to say what is in my heart.

Look at how someone looks indifferent, this guy............

The flute sound is clear and far-reaching, and the ears can't help but be quiet, washing away the vulgarity, and the tune is like a pine wave, and the wind is born. The nerves that have been tense are like the noodles that are put down after being pulled up by a common restaurant, lying quietly on the cutting board. Just relax...... Just relax...... Relax completely...... No, that would have fallen.

The tune is deep, like the quiet of a girl in southern Xinjiang, which has both charm and youth. Come back soon, lover...... The tone will be low and raised, and the sound will float thousands of miles into the nine heavens, and the song will sink through the netherworld.

'The name of this southern Xinjiang girl is indeed not called in vain. Ray stretched out and looked back at Tulia with an approving look, only to find that the stunner was staring at him stupidly.

This girl seems to be emotional, but the women in southern Xinjiang admit their feelings to death and never die. Lei Xiaoyao suddenly felt a little bad, how could he still be intoxicated by the song.

Suddenly, far away.

A crisp flute sound was raised, and the rhyme was melodious and melodious, like a vermilion bird. The music overlapped on top of each other, forcing the Tulia tune straight back.

"Who is it?" Tulia withdrew, staring, as a figure swept through the sky, dressed in green veil.

"Ouch! Another aunt and grandmother are here. Lei Xiaoyao immediately felt dizzy, and thought that there was a lively scene now. No, it's my own liveliness that has been seen by others. The one who flew away was the female cultivator of the Miaoyin Pavilion in the Western Regions, Le Lan.

"Sister Lelan, beautiful big sister, long time no see!" Lei Xiaoyao hurriedly greeted him, otherwise, as soon as this woman met, she would inevitably look at each other, and if the beauty was equal, a little hostility would be faintly generated.

"Huh, boy, what kind of luck did you swallow? In only half a year, this cultivation has climbed to the same height as my sister. "Le Lan looks more charming than before, and her cultivation has also advanced to the mid-stage realm, her breath is thicker than Lei Yaoyao's, and the fragrance wafts over from afar.

"Thanks to the good luck of the two sisters, since I met the two in the illusion desert, my good luck has not stopped, hahahaha......!"

"Hahaha! Phew, the ability of flamm tongue has also grown a lot. Le Lanmei glared at Lei Xiaoyao, and then shifted her gaze to Tulia.

"This sister, looking enthusiastic and unrestrained, is quite familiar, we seem to have met somewhere. Le Lan puffed up her proud chest, pretending to shake her head and think, but there was a look of contempt and disdain on her face, and she glanced at Lei Xiaoyao by the way.

"Alas...... I remembered that a few years ago, a senior of the Jindan Realm in the Western Regions claimed to be the head of the Miaoyin Pavilion. Come to me and ask the elders for countless strange flowers and different species, those flower species are precious and abnormal, how can they be passed on. But the man pleaded bitterly with a dead face, saying that he would exchange countless medium-grade spirit crystals, and finally took out a book called "Ten Sounds of Yunling" and presented it. Of course, the elders of the clan knew that this book was the supreme secret of the Monk of Lelu, so how could they accept it. In the end, he couldn't survive it, so he extended the five tones and gave him a dry of strange flowers. Tulia's face was full of pride, and Lei Yaoyao felt even more bad in his eyes.

"Why haven't I heard of it, the countless strange flowers in the family have been cultivated by the masters of the past generations, and the various ethnic groups in southern Xinjiang are stubborn and stupid, how can they have such ability. As soon as Le Lan heard that he had insulted the master and the family, she immediately turned her face and glared.

Tulia shook his head with a sigh, and only stretched out a pair of jade hands, and gestured to Le Lan. It means that you will still be a meaty baby, how can you know the secret.

"I don't believe it! The Ten Sounds of the Soul is a treasure book of the master's sect and will never be passed on to outsiders. Le Lan took a step forward, her expression becoming more and more indignant.

"Well, have you ever practiced it?"

"Of course, but I only have three songs, and I don't know two of them yet. It's not a shame to not realize the magic of the gods. Don't tell me you will too, hehehe........." Le Lan's face turned sharply, with an arrogant look, and she pouted in disbelief.

"Little sister, practice on the way, first cultivate your state of mind. Realize its god, peek at its subtlety, and then slowly fuse, and then use it as a tool to play with your heart, so as to exert the greatest power of the divine sound and rhythm. I'll play the second part of "Ten Sounds of the Soul": Play the Spirit and Break the Soul, and give it to my sister. ”

"What? do you really know?" Le Lan glared at Tulia with stunned eyes, her face full of astonishment.

Tulia didn't answer, put away the jade flute, and casually touched the back of the waist. A miniature version of the guzheng is spread out in the palm of the hand, and the left hand presses down on the panel, and the guzheng turns into a five-foot length in a few flashes. The panel is a purple color, engraved with countless classical patterns, and the eighteen strings are of different colors. The saddles seem to have been taken from animal bones, and each of the seven is a color, reflecting each other.

I saw Tulia's hands like green jade fingers, pressing the strings, each of the eighteen strings shot out a colorful light, and there was a faint rainbow in the sky above the zither. Le Lanqiao's face was full of colors, surprised, envious, and hot, but she pursed her mouth and snorted coldly.

"The surname is Lei, as soon as this song comes out, the vitality is stirring for miles and miles, how your soul is, I don't know, but you have to be ready. It's best to stay away from you, lest you be affected and your mind damaged, or even go crazy and become a waste. ”

"Ah, so perverted?" Lei Xiaoyao was startled, seeing that this guzheng was rare and rare, it must be good, but its power was also too terrifying.

"Hey, she's right, you better run. Otherwise, you won't even notice that you've been wounded. Also, drive away all the beasts in this place first, otherwise it will increase the number of innocent killings. Le Lan hurriedly saw that the wind made the rudder follow and intimidate Lei Xiaoyao, she seemed to believe that what Tulia said was true, and faintly resolved the hostility and brought the relationship closer.

"Giggle...... Is it possible to keep a distance of miles from him in the future, or play a song when you annoy him. "Tulia

"Haha! That's a good idea. Alas...... Judging by his pitiful look, forget it! I'll teach him one of the 'Nine Songs of Soul Avoidance', so that he can be regarded as having an audience. ”

"Uhβ€”β€”?!" Lei Xiaoyao had a bitter gourd face, thinking about these two female monsters, what should I do. But when Le Lan taught him the formula, he still remembered it with a good expression.