Chapter 1620
"is it hard?"
Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun and smiled.
"It's really difficult, but if it's not difficult, it doesn't seem to be challenging." Lin Yun raised his brows and said slowly.
"Hmph, you're stinking again."
Xiao Bingfeng rolled his eyes.
"Let's start, let's." Lin Yun was impatient and didn't want to waste any time.
"You bastard, you just escaped from the dead, and now you are trying your best. What's the hurry, first familiarize yourself with Fengleiqin, and if you are tired, take a good night's sleep." Xiao Bingfeng Jiao was annoyed, and she could probably guess that from the time she entered the ancient battlefield After that, Lin Yun should not have a good rest.
"I'm fine, and the injuries on my body can't be resolved by sleeping."
"The emperor is tired."
Xiao Bingfeng ignored him and walked directly towards the valley.
Lin Yun was helpless, so he had to slowly get acquainted with the wind and thunder, and he began to study it seriously, trying to inject sword intent into it.
hum!
When the sword intent was injected into the entanglement, various sounds came from the strings, including the sound of wind and thunder, the roar of the dragon, and the roar of the phoenix... It was very strange. In the end, under the random playing, there were faint ripples in the void. .
Lin Yun pondered, this wind thunder piano is really strange, perhaps the mood left by the elder brother when he played it has not dissipated.
He finally chose to play the sound of wind and thunder, how to play the sound of wind, how to provoke thunder, and how to integrate the two. I have to try to pour my Canglong will into it, and before I know it, the night sinks, and a crescent moon hangs on the sky.
He was immersed in it, and finally fell asleep playing the piano.
When I opened my eyes, a bright sound of Xiao sounded in the moonlight, the sound of Xiao was clear, quiet and peaceful, like a clear spring echoing in the valley.
Lin Yun was attracted by the sound of the xiao, he carried the wind and thunder piano and walked towards the depths of the valley, where hundreds of flowers were blooming.
He saw the already charming little Bingfeng, bathed in the moonlight in the depths of hundreds of flowers, as if clothed in a layer of holy light, quietly playing the purple jade bamboo flute.
call out!
Lin Yun didn't disturb the other party, he quietly activated the dragon's eyes, the left and right eyes, the sun and the moon bloomed separately. After opening his eyes, he seemed to see a beating note, and saw those notes merged with the rhythm of the existence between heaven and earth, dancing like an elves under the moon.
What a nice view!
Lin Yun sighed unconsciously, not knowing whether he was sighing at the beauty of the song or the beauty of the person.
He simply sat on the ground, closed his eyes to let his mind completely empty, at the moment when he closed his eyes. He dared to say that the moonlight turned into warm spring water, and the spring water nurtured the essence of heaven and earth. He was bathing in the moonlight and purifying his body.
The moonlight penetrated in, and a golden holy pattern was blooming in the depths of Lin Yun's mind and soul palace.
That is the Golden Crow Sacred Pattern. Lin Yun condensed the original divine pattern when he became a Saint Profound Master. The holy pattern is brilliant, holy and spiritual, and it is transforming under the nourishment of the moonlight.
The sound of the flute remained the same, and Lin Yun entered a state of ecstasy, allowing the moonlight and musical notes to penetrate into his mind.
In such an ethereal state of mind, people are relaxed like never before, the world is like dust, and all the troubles are left behind.
Before you know it, the song ends.
In Lin Yun's Soul Palace, there is an extra holy pattern, which is a silver holy pattern, blooming with moonlight, called Yinhuang.
Lin Yun was shocked. He knew that the rank of the Profound Master was determined by the number of Saint Marks in the Soul Palace.
After such a short time, you are a second-rank Saint Profound Master?
And that holy pattern seems to have something to do with Xiao Bingfeng's natal divine pattern, Xiao Bingfeng's song actually benefited him so much.
Lin Yun opened his eyes, looked at Xiao Bingfeng and said, "Great Emperor, what song is this?"
"Phoenix Chanting the Heart Song." Xiao Bingfeng responded.
"I feel that when you were playing this song, my mood changed a little bit, and my soul power also became stronger." Lin Yun said seriously, soul power determines the realm of a profound master, and to some extent, it can also determine the power of the qin music. .
The sound wave itself is a special kind of spiritual attack, which is closely related to soul power.
"it is good."
Xiao Bingfeng smiled, but didn't tell him that this was for him.
The Phoenix's Song of the Heart is a song of the Phoenix Protoss, to exercise soul power and cleanse the mind. She played this song with the intention of guiding Lin Yun.
"Then let's start with the basics and practice the score, and I'll play it for you with the wind and thunder."
A moment later, under the crooked moonlight, Xiao Bingfeng sat in front of the wind and thunder piano, elegant and noble, playing and explaining.
But it didn't go well. Xiao Bingfeng reached out and patted the strings and said angrily, "I said this is the first time I've lost my mind?"
It's weird today, this scumbag doesn't listen to the score, doesn't look at the strings, just stares at the emperor's face.
Lin Yun smiled and quickly explained: "The moonlight is too beautiful tonight."
Xiao Bingfeng looked up and said, "It's just a crescent moon."
Lin Yun looked up, the crescent moon was curved and the moonlight was soft, and said, "It's still very good, just like your eyes."
The two looked up and looked at each other, Xiao Bingfeng flicked her fingers.
"what!"
Lin Yun clutched his chest and cried out in pain. It was so painful.
Xiao Bingfeng's finger was merciless and penetrated directly, hurting Lin Yun's dragon veins.
"You scumbag, what are you thinking!" Xiao Bingfeng said angrily.
Lin Yun fell on the grass and laughed, "What are you thinking, girl."
"Don't call me girl, this emperor is 100,000 years old."
"That was banned for 100,000 years."
"Before the ban, the emperor was hundreds of years old."
"Phoenix God Clan, life expectancy is almost infinite, you are still a girl when you are hundreds of years old... Hahaha!"
The two went back and forth, but Lin Yun's talent was very good after all. He quickly became proficient in piano scores, and after a while, he became jerky to proficient, and gradually mastered the essence of Phoenix's Song of the Heart.
The night is getting deeper and deeper, deep in the valley, among the flowers.
Lin Yun played the piano alone to practice, but when Lin Yun played with both hands, the moonlight that fell on him seemed to come alive.
The strings of the fingertips vibrated, the notes flowed out, and Xiao Bingfeng, who was watching quietly not far away, trembled slightly.
This scumbag is a genius!
I saw that Lin Yun was quickly immersed in it, his eyes were tightly closed, and both the Golden Crow Sacred Pattern and the Silver Phoenix Sacred Pattern in the Soul Palace resonated with the wind and thunder.
Fingers swiped, the wind thunder piano seems to be endowed with some kind of life, blooming a strange splendor.
Under the moonlight, the blue-robed swordsman was peaceful and serene, without the depression and pain of the dragon veins being destroyed at all.
Xiao Bingfeng's previous worries all vanished at this moment, and she was immersed in it unknowingly, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.
She was really afraid before. She was afraid that this young man was standing so high, and if he fell so hard, he would not be able to get up.
But now it seems that she is overthinking it.
After playing for a whole night like this, Lin Yun was trapped in it, and he was not tired at all, as if the wind was demon.
In the end, all the sword intent of the gods was integrated into the strings, and the world resonated with it. The wind and thunder were moving together, and the sky was getting colder. He thought of the various encounters in the ancient battlefield. The vision was born, and the snow continued to fall.
The next morning, when Lin Yun opened his eyes, he felt that something had changed in him.
With a lot of insights into the way of rhythm, Lin Yun's eyes showed a bright smile, feeling that he would soon be able to break through and master the voice of the sages.
"Is it snowing again?"
Lin Yun stretched out his hand to take Feixue, glanced at Xiao Bingfeng lying in the snow, and stepped forward to look at the latter's bright red face.
Feeling a little distressed, she took out a purple blanket from the storage bracelet.
Just when she was about to cover her, Xiao Bingfeng just opened her eyes, she raised her head to look at Lin Yun, Lin Yun's hand trembled slightly and retracted, and said embarrassingly, "I see you are asleep, I'm afraid you will catch a cold. ."
Xiao Bingfeng laughed and said, "Are you stupid, have you ever seen Bingfeng frozen to death?"
Lin Yun was suddenly embarrassed.
"Hahaha, you scumbag, you are going to tease this emperor to death! I don't know how comfortable this emperor is lying in the heavy snow!" Xiao Bingfeng laughed happily, then got up and snatched the blanket over , draped over himself.
"What are you doing? Aren't you cold..."
"Humph!" Xiao Bingfeng's face flushed, and she said forcefully, "If this emperor wants you to see this cloak, he will sound his own stupidity!"
"It's a blanket."
"cloak!"
...
Time passed quickly, and nine days passed in the blink of an eye.
During this period, Xiao Bingfeng taught Lin Yun a variety of music scores, including Phoenix Dance Nine Heavens, Silver Vault Flying Star, Nine Winds, Sun and Moon... In addition, he urged him to practice Phoenix Chanting Song every day, exercise his soul power, and cultivate his sense of music.
The Phoenix Heart Song is the foundation, just like a sword technique for practicing swordsmanship, while other scores are the technique of killing the enemy.
"I have taught you most of the music scores that this emperor has mastered. You can play other music scores at will. Especially the Phoenix Song of the Heart, if you insist on playing it, you will have many unexpected gains in the future."
After Xiao Bingfeng finished speaking, she exhorted: "Remember, the Dragon and Phoenix Song cannot be played at will, once this song is played, it will resonate with the Dragon and Phoenix Sword of World Destruction. If it used to be a good thing, but your current state, once Running the Dragon and Phoenix Sword of Destruction of the World will increase the injury of the dragon veins."
Lin Yun nodded: "I remember, but you know so many songs."
"That is."
Xiao Bingfeng said proudly.
"Is there a piece of music called Feng Qiuhuang?" Lin Yun suddenly asked.
"What do you want to do, you scumbag?" Xiao Bingfeng's face turned red and vigilant.
"Really?"
Lin Yun smiled and said, "If there really is a Feng Qiuhuang, then whether this Feng is a man or a woman... I have never understood."
Xiao Bingfeng suddenly said angrily, "You idiot."
After speaking, he pointed to the past again. Recently, Lin Yun has been beaten by Xiao Bingfeng a lot.
After this girl came back from Wanmo Peak, her strength faintly surpassed Lin Yun, and she couldn't teach her a lesson like she did before.
In the end, Xiao Bingfeng explained it to Lin Yun.
The phoenix is ??a chaotic divine beast born from chaos, and then it used its own blood to create the phoenix and the phoenix, the blood of the phoenix is ??the phoenix, and the blood of the phoenix is ??the phoenix.
Both the phoenix and the phoenix belong to the Phoenix Divine Race, but there is only one true phoenix in the whole world. There are men and women in Feng, and there are men and women in Huang, there is no one-pointed statement.
"So that's the case, so... can't Feng Qiuhuang teach you?" Lin Yun said while pinching his chin.
Xiao Bingfeng glared at Lin Yun and said, "You scumbag, why do you learn it. Be honest, there is only one day left, and this emperor has to teach you fingering. This is a fingering that the Phoenix God Clan will never spread, and there is no such fingering. It's almost impossible for you to master the voice of the sages on the last day."