Xiao Yu's alchemy harvest this time was greater than any previous one, not only refining the strongest medicinal power of the Golden Silk Zhuji Dan, but also discovering the method of injecting the spirit of the fusion of the five spirits in the process of alchemy, and also comprehending the commonality between the Dan Dao and the cultivation Dao.

But these joyful things did not wash away the pain of his heart, Xiao Yu silently put away the Zhuji Dan and walked out of the alchemy room, his face without a little joy made people look a little distressed.

Xiao Yu silently came to the garden, there is a small lake in this garden, this small lake is like the one outside him and Yan'er Cave Mansion on Qinglong Peak, he sat by the lake, the past was presented in front of him like a phantom, and gradually I don't know when, he felt that the scenery in front of him had become hazy and blurred, and it turned out that unconsciously, his tears filled his eyes.

As if the heavens also felt his sadness, the drizzle fell down, Xiao Yu wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, sat in the rain curtain, and began to play the tune of breaking his intestines.

The raindrops fell on the strings and gradually turned into a stream, which flew into the sky and turned into the shape of a stunning woman in front of Xiao Yu's eyes.

At the beginning, the woman's appearance was not clear, but as the tune became more and more muffled, the woman's appearance gradually became clearer, and the shadow of Yan'er appeared in Xiao Yu's eyes again, and at this time she still had a smile on her face, just like the brilliance when she first saw her on the Fire Phoenix Cliff.

Xiao Yu couldn't control his eyes at this time, tears poured out like a flood that opened the floodgates, and he thought of it in a low and tactful singing voice with a little unwilling resentment, "When Hongluan first saw his youth, the green willows and Qinghu sent lovesickness. The red dust has passed the time, and no one knows my heart in this world. Leave this remnant and look forward to the Ming world, and the remaining fragrance floats to kill the demon corpse. The sky does not laugh at the dog swears, and it is too late to sweep away the nine shadows. ”

The sound of the piano is singing, and the listeners will consciously shed tears, the sound of the piano becomes more and more agitated, and the notes of the zuihou Jin Ge Iron Horse beat above the strings, and at the moment when the song stops abruptly, thousands of arrows are shot out on the strings, and the dense rain curtain and smoke are all dissipated.

Xiao Yu looked up to the sky and roared: "Yan'er, Yan'er, I don't want you anymore before I get to you! I can't bear the pain when I think of you!"

After saying this, Xiao Yu said silently: "But who can teach me a way to forget you!"

The drizzle was still falling silently, Xiao Yu had already turned into a wooden sculpture in the rain, motionless, but at this time, Feiyun, who had been following him, did not dare to approach him, Feiyun felt that Xiao Yu had become very terrifying at this moment, like a god and demon from outside the sky, which made her heart fearful for no reason.

Feiyun had been standing in the rain with Xiao Yu for a long time, and at this time, the chill on Xiao Yu's body had faded away, but he was still sitting there, as if he was in a daze, and Feiyun didn't dare to disturb him.

It was only now that Feiyun really understood the true intention of the master and uncle to invite him, and when Xiao Yu played the piano music, when the shadow of smoke appeared in the sky, Feiyun was already shocked.

The way of sound and rhythm, Feiyun also knows some, and Feiyun also knows some about the Tianyin Spiritual Formula, and the general cultivation of the Heavenly Sound Spiritual Recipe is divided into five levels, which are the Transformation, the Spirit, the Truth, the Spirit, and the Dao.

Feiyun, the realm of Baihua, can't be understood, after a hundred years of cultivation, Baihua's Tianyin Spirit Recipe has only been cultivated to the early stage of the spirit transformation, but now seeing Xiao Yu using raindrops to transform into a woman, the realm will not be lower than the late stage of the spirit transformation, that is to say, in terms of the realm alone, Xiao Yu has left the hundred flowers far behind, and the current realm has reached this realm, as far as she knows, there are only some hidden elders.

At this time, Feiyun silently said in his heart: "I really can't imagine that this kid has cultivated for such a short time, and his comprehension of the Heavenly Dao is actually higher than himself and Baihua, it seems that Uncle Shi also has a certain plan to invite him back." ”

When Feiyun was amazed at Xiao Yu's amazing talent, he was doing something even more amazing at this time, he vented to the sky for a long time, and finally cleared his thoughts and anger, and gradually his mind became clearer.

At this time, he was looking at the raindrops that flew down on his body, and was attracted by the rain curtain in front of him, and when the raindrops fell with the breeze, he seemed to feel the joy of the raindrops, just like his own out-of-body soul, drifting with the breeze, regardless of grievances, regardless of feelings and hatreds.

But he also felt that the raindrop did not seem to be free, it was bound by the wind, and wherever the wind went, he would follow, but who in the world was absolutely free!

At this time, look at the plum rain in front of you, the light rain in the oblique wind is like a needle, is weaving this splendor, they will only know the splendor, in this splendor, the natural exudation of an indescribable beauty, it seems to be softly telling, and like nothing to say, just silently moisturizing the world and all things, moisturizing things silently, this is the beauty of the light rain.

At this time, Xiao Yu's thoughts have been drifting with the light rain, he has already regarded his thoughts as a raindrop at this time, he wants to deeply feel the artistic conception of this light rain, since he was inspired by the ghost boy Nine Songs Styx Mantra in the Cangling Secret Realm, he is used to observing everything with his heart.

When he experienced these things with his heart, he felt that he had become this kind of thing, just like now that he wants to really know the light rain, he has become the light rain.

The raindrops are light, elegant, unconventional, moisturizing things silently, hair in the clouds and ending in all things, this is the artistic conception of the light rain, he seems to feel that he has become light and elegant, the body unconsciously floats, the breeze blows, he also has to accompany the breeze dance.

He had closed his eyes, silently felt the comfort in the light rain, felt the coolness of the raindrops falling on his body, and silently said in his mouth: "This is the light rain!

Feiyun has been standing behind Xiao Yu, when he Yu closed his eyes and silently felt the light rain, a layer of misty heaven and earth vitality shrouded his body, maybe he himself has not felt it, but Feiyun has already attached his little hand to his mouth, and couldn't help but read: "It's amazing, I have comprehended an artistic conception in this way!

No matter how envious Feiyun is, but it is already a fact that he is inferior to Xiao Yu in terms of comprehension, he has also decided not to offend this ghost talent in the future, and the cultivation of spiritual power in the immortal world is good to improve, but after the Jindan period, if you want to divide the high and low among the monks, it depends on the comprehension of the Dao, it is a matter of time before Xiao Yu is so strong in comprehension ability now, it is a matter of time before she surpasses her, for the future, he still doesn't provoke him again.