I don’t know the passage of time during my practice.

"Snapped!"

With a soft sound, Ling Tian woke up from his practice.

Looking at the palms of his hands, it turned out that the spiritual energy in the two spiritual stones had been completely absorbed, and finally they shattered and turned into crystal shavings. This was the sound he made.

By this time, night had fallen.

It was a cloudless night in Zhongzhou in the late autumn, and the sky was as clear as water. The sky was dotted with stars, and the starlight spread all over the sky, like thin smoke, falling on the Piaomiao City. The moonlight was like water waves, covering the entire land with a layer of light.

The misty tulle is like a dream.

It turned out that it took more than an hour for Ling Tian to absorb the spirit stone.

Ling Tian stood up, took a deep breath, and stretched his body. He felt that his cultivation level had been greatly improved. After just over an hour of absorbing it, the improvement in his cultivation level was not even a hundred times that of absorbing Zhou Tian's spiritual energy.

Absorb spiritual stones and practice, and your progress will really fly!

Yao Yu and Hua Min'er are still practicing. Their spiritual cultivation is not as high as that of Ling Tian, ​​and Ling Tian's Buddhist cultivators directly absorb spiritual energy from blood, which is naturally faster than meridians, so they have not yet finished absorbing the spiritual stones in their hands.

It was most forbidden to disturb them while they were practicing, so Ling Tian didn't have the inconvenience to wake them up, so he just stayed by their side while admiring the night scenery.

"Zhengzhengzheng..."

Suddenly, a melodious sound of guzheng came into Ling Tian's ears. Ling Tian's eyes lit up and he listened attentively.

The sound of the guzheng is long, melodious and soft, fresh and stretched, like flowing water on a small bridge, with endless charm and straight like the sound of nature.

The sound of this guzheng has the magic power to cleanse the mind, making people's mood rise and fall with the sound. Its softness makes people feel relaxed involuntarily.

Yes, zheng music has a magical power that can infect people's emotions.

Ling Tian's heart was shocked, and he secretly said that the vocal music of the person who played the piano was extraordinary and had reached the state of perfection!

Ling Tian followed the sound and saw a woman playing the guzheng in a pavilion due to the north. She was unparalleled in the world, untainted by the mundane atmosphere, dreamlike, and breathtakingly beautiful.

In front of the guzheng, there is a bright and moving girl, dressed in white gauze, as black as a waterfall, tied around her shoulders. Her jade fingers are nimble, and her whole body is shining with light, which is extremely magnificent and moving. But the girl is wearing a veil, which makes

People cannot directly see its whole picture, leaving only infinite reverie.

"Jin Sha'er, I didn't expect that she has such attainments in music." Ling Tian murmured to himself, recognizing the person playing the piano.

As if she knew Ling Tian was listening and peeping, Jinsha'er's moon-like eyes flashed with a gleam of light, looking directly at Ling Tian. Maybe seeing Ling Tian, ​​she nodded slightly, which was considered a courtesy, but her subordinates still didn't stop.

Ling Tian also nodded slightly in return.

The guzheng continued to sound, first like flowing water, gentle and tender. Then it began to become slowly intense, and gradually became louder, with an iron horse, a faint sword, and a billowing intent.

Ling Tian frowned slightly, feeling the sword intent of Gu Zheng. The sword intent was so cold that he was afraid that the sound waves could be condensed into a sword, which would be extremely chilling.

"This woman can combine the will of the sword with the sound of the piano, penetrating into every corner, and she is indeed worthy of being called the Saint of the Sword Pavilion." At this time, a crisp voice sounded in Ling Tian's ears.

Ling Tian didn't need to turn around to know that it was Yao Yu who spoke. I guess she had also finished absorbing the spiritual stone in her hand, and then listened to the sword intention hidden in the sound of Jin Shaer's guzheng, and felt something.

"Well, she is not simple. She is probably even weaker than the Holy Son of Jiange." Ling Tian nodded, agreeing with Yao Yu's view.

"Jian Pavilion is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger, and it deserves to be called a holy sect." Yao Yu sighed.

Ling Tian sneered slightly and was noncommittal.

"Hmph, the sound of playing the piano late at night disturbs people's dreams. It's really abominable."

Hua Min'er also woke up at this time, but she was very excited to see Ling Tian watching the Saint of the Sword Pavilion playing the piano with such fascination.

"Hey, little girl, are you jealous because of her outstanding talent and peerless beauty?" Yao Yu turned around and joked.

"How could she be a beauty? She wears a veil all day long and dare not show her true face to anyone. She must be extremely ugly. Brother Ling Tian, ​​don't you think so?" Hua Min'er retorted, then looked at Ling Tian expectantly.

"Well, whether she is ugly or not, it seems to be none of my business." Ling Tian rolled his eyes and turned his head as he spoke, no longer looking at Jin Sha'er.

"Hmph, you're clearly looking at someone fascinated and yet you say it's none of your business." Hua Min'er murmured, looking very angry.

"I was listening to the guzheng, okay?" Ling Tian felt a headache coming on.

Hua Min'er curled her lips, looking unbelieving.

"Min'er, listen carefully to the sound of her guzheng." Yao Yu came to Ling Tian's rescue.

"What is there to hear?" Although Hua Min'er said this, she also listened attentively.

The guzheng is clanging, and the sword's intention is vertical and horizontal, invading and murderous, pointing directly to the depths of people's souls, making people tremble uncontrollably and feeling like they are lost in the kingdom of swords.

"This, the sound of the piano is a bit weird, too..." After a moment, Hua Miner's face changed drastically, she was stunned, and she couldn't even speak clearly.

"Haha, you know how powerful that person is, stupid girl." Ling Tian shook the shocked Hua Min'er awake.

Hua Miner lowered her head, looking embarrassed and shy.

"Min'er, do you still remember that I said that there is a way to quickly improve people's spiritual cultivation?" Suddenly, Ling Tian asked.

Hua Miner was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

"Boy Lingtian, do you have a way to improve people's spiritual cultivation?" Yao Yu looked in disbelief when he heard this.

After all, in the world of cultivation, mental cultivation is the most difficult to improve, so it's no wonder Yao Yu has such an expression.

Ling Tian didn't hide anything and nodded solemnly.

"Brother Lingtian, didn't you say it's not possible now?" Hua Min'er felt a little strange.

"Well, I'm not sure yet, but I can give it a try. Anyway, it won't be dangerous." Ling Tian was a little unsure, but his eyes were shining, and he looked eager to try.

"Um, little brother Ling Tian, ​​why do I have an ominous premonition?" Yao Yu looked at Ling Tian's appearance, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously.

"Uh, Senior Sister Yao Yu, your premonition was wrong." Ling Tian's face turned red involuntarily, but he still insisted.

"Okay, okay, but you have to be responsible for me if something happens." Yao Yu smiled charmingly, pretending to be blurry.

Ling Tian: "..."

"Brother Ling Tian, ​​senior sister Yao Yu, if she doesn't want to try, forget it, I'll try." Hua Min'er volunteered.

"Who said I don't want to try anymore? Come on, you may die." Yao Yu looked brave and unafraid of death.

Ling Tian directly ignored her words, then took out the blue sea jade flute and looked at Hua Min'er inquiringly.

"I'm ready and can start at any time." Hua Min'er sat cross-legged, looking like she was always ready.

Ling Tian glanced at Yao Yu and saw her sitting down slowly and cautiously, which made people want to laugh.

When Ling Tian saw this, he stopped talking and began to play the "Song of the Soul of Nirvana" silently and played the jade flute.

Ling Tian recalled the scene where Ling Yun's father taught him something. The scene was warm and gentle, and Ling Tian felt infinite tenderness in his heart.

The sound of his flute is also very soft, like gurgling water, gently flowing through the vast land, winding and twisting, with one or two ripples appearing from time to time; and like the breeze blowing through the green leaves, leaving no trace of the wind.

Hua Min'er and Yao Yu felt like they were bathed in the spring breeze, their minds were rippling, and they couldn't help but be immersed in the warm breeze.

When Ling Tian saw this, he felt relieved knowing that they could endure it.

Then I thought of my parents in the fairy world. I didn’t know that my parents in the fairy world were still trapped from time to time, and a strong feeling of longing still arose.

The sound of his flute also began to become longer and longer, like a spring rain that was continuous and endless. From time to time, there were two light thunders, stirring up a few raindrops; and like the tide, one wave after another, the waves hit the shore and rolled up the flowers.

A wave.

Hua Min'er and the other two couldn't stand the sound of the flute. They felt a thunder in their souls, and they couldn't help but feel excited.

And Ling Tian seemed to be immersed in boundless longing, and the sound of the flute penetrated all-pervasively, invading the deepest part of a person's soul.

"Poof!" "Poof!"

The two of them vomited blood one after another, with dejected looks on their faces. There was infinite fear in their eyes. They wanted to stop Ling Tian, ​​but they could not speak.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Yao Yu tried his best to bite the tip of her tongue. She was greatly troubled, and then she shouted: "Ling Tian, ​​stop!"

Fortunately, Ling Tian's playing was short and he was not completely immersed in the sound of the flute. He was awakened by Yao Yu's sweet shout. Then he saw the situation in front of him and hurriedly played the flute to stop.

"Song of Nirvana" ended abruptly, Ling Tian felt a surge of energy and blood, then his chest felt tight, and a wisp of blood overflowed from his mouth.

He was slightly mentally injured.

"Min'er, Senior Sister Yao Yu, I'm sorry, I can't control the sound of the flute." Ling Tian's face was full of guilt.

Seeing the bloodshot eyes spilling from the corners of Hua Min'er and Yao Yu's mouths, he felt extremely painful in his heart, even more uncomfortable than when he was injured.

"Brother Lingtian, it's okay. I'll just practice and recover and I'll be fine." Hua Miner's expression was gentle and she didn't mean to blame him at all.

"Boy Ling Tian, ​​you have to be responsible. I will rely on you from now on. Huh, it hurts me to death." Yao Yu smiled playfully, still thinking of teasing Ling Tian.

Seeing how they looked, Ling Tian knew that they were only slightly traumatized and nothing serious, so he felt relieved.

Then, the three of them stopped talking and began to recover.

…

In the distance, Jin Sha'er had already stopped playing the piano, and she looked at Ling Tian in shock. She thought she had heard Ling Tian playing "Soul Song of Nirvana", but fortunately her mental cultivation was higher than Ling Tian's.

Still able to persevere.

Jin Shaer stood blankly in front of the guzheng, her eyebrows slightly furrowed, and her mind was full of thoughts.

"He can actually play such a flute sound. If it weren't for the fact that my spiritual cultivation is much higher than his, and I am also proficient in the art of music, I'm afraid I would be injured at the least." Jin Sha'er murmured, with a flash of light in her eyes.
To be continued...