Chapter 143 Qin Heart
A Ling looked at the piano that the stele owner gave her with heartache, and wanted to change the strings on it again. But now is her playing time. If the strings are changed during this period, it will be like a loss of the reputation of the stele music shop after it is heard.
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Yu Qinghou looked at A Ling who was at a loss and was about to cry and said embarrassedly: "I said that my heart sound is not so easy to play."
Although A Ling has a piano heart, she is a mortal who has never practiced before. She uses the piano heart of a mortal to play the heart sound of a powerful person in the Golden Elixir stage. She only uses an ordinary xylophone. How can this string be used?
Continuously. If A Lingqin hadn’t been unfaithful, she might have left secret injuries.
Jiuning saw A Ling's dilemma and knew that this little girl would be at a loss when she encountered this situation for the first time. She smiled and said to everyone: "A Ling's piano has been used for a long time, so it's time to change it to a new one.
That's it."
Just as Ah Yuan saw Jiu Ning's eyes wink and went to get a new piano, an old woman in purple walked out of the crowd and said, "I have a new piano here, so how about borrowing it from the girl to play it first."
A Ling saw that the old woman in purple was Miaoyin Shangzun who saved her today. When she was rescued by her, A Ling didn't feel anything. Now she was relieved, she felt very grateful. A Ling asked, "Will I bring you down?"
The strings of this piano were also broken?"
Miaoyin Shangzun smiled and said, "Never." Because the purple guqin she was holding was the soul gathering zither that she obtained from the extremely unparalleled realm.
Miaoyin Shangzun sent the piano upstairs. She knew that A Ling was nostalgic, so she gently picked up the piano that Jiu Ning was sent to A Ling and placed it aside, and then placed her soul gathering piano on A Ling's body
forward.
A Ling looked at the purple guqin in front of her, and the pattern she had never seen before was engraved on the face of the zither. She felt that something seemed to be hidden in the zither. The seven blood strings on the zither surface were emitting a faint red light.
It seemed that I was longing for A Ling's playing.
Miaoyin Shangzun whispered in A Ling's ear: "Don't worry, you can play this piano anyway. Your future master is here."
A Ling said thank you very rarely, but she never mentioned the issue of becoming a disciple.
Miaoyin Shangzun knew that such a thing was too anxious, so it was already a great progress for A Ling to thank her.
On the flower boat, Mr. Feng said to Yu Qinghou with concern: "Second Young Master, this is the magic weapon of the Return Void Period, the soul gathering zither, be careful."
Yu Qinghou was not as worried as Mr. Feng, just an eight-year-old little girl in the mortal world. Even if she has an empty and bright qin heart, how can she fully control such a magic weapon in the Void Period? Her qin heart is at most
Can master one or two.
But this is not the case. When A Ling's fingers touched the Soul Gathering Piano, she felt that every time she played a sound, there would be a magical force in her hand to pluck the strings. It was like A Ling had determined a direction, then
The magical power broke away the obstacles ahead and took her there.
At first, A Ling wanted to be familiar with the seven-string sound of the soul-gathering piano, but found that the piano was exactly like she did. She looked at Yu Qinghou without any worries and said softly: "Young Master, I wish you a heart sound."
No mess.”
After saying that, the overtones in A Ling's hand were like the sky, and the ethereal and ethereal opening of Yu Qinghou's heart sound directly. Then another finger pressed the scattering sound, and the scattering sound was like the ground, and the scattering sound of the scattering sound seemed to be sweeping over Yu Qing.
Everything in Hou's heart.
Yu Qinghou was shocked and hurriedly stopped his mind, but he could not suppress his heart's voice being controlled by A Lingqinxin. The first time he encountered such a thing, he suddenly felt terrible. Mr. Feng also realized something was wrong.
He hurriedly used his skills to help Yu Qinghou block it, but the sound of heaven and earth still penetrated through the barrier built by Feng Lao Yungong without any obstacles. Every time A Ling played it, Yu Qinghou felt his heart following the sound of the piano.
Move.
Everyone present heard a heavy feeling from the sound of the piano, and let the Buddha be oppressed by an invisible force, wanting to resist but unable to resist. Then they blindly blind themselves and become someone they can't even face to face.
people.
The more A Ling played, the more she could hear a whine from Yu Qinghou's heart, which was an instinctive sound deep in his heart. A Ling originally wanted to relieve the hatred of breaking the string just now, but she
He knew that her string could be connected again. If Yu Qinghou continued like this, the string of his life would be completely broken.
The sound of the soul gathering zither in A Ling's hand changed again, and the sound was like a human being. A Ling seemed to be talking to Yu Qinghou's heart. As the sound of the piano flowed, A Ling found a trace of sword shadow in Yu Qinghou's heart.
A Ling looked solemn, and as she plucked her fingers, she pulled the sword shadow out of Yu Qinghou's heart with the sound of a piano, and then hundreds of sword energy immediately stirred up on the riverside. Everyone present felt a sense of thrill of passion in their hearts.
Miaoyin Shangzun and Feng Lao looked at it real. The hundreds of sword energy gathered and condensed from the air, and were finally absorbed by the sword shadow, forming a small bright sword that shrank and smaller, flying straight to Yu Qinghou
In the heart.
"Not good!" Mr. Feng thought A Ling was going to kill Yu Qinghou with his sword energy, so he blocked Yu Qinghou in desperation. The spiritual power he brought out also turned into a barrier, covering the entire Jinping City.
At this moment, the mortals here were all fixed. However, the luminous little sword was not affected at all. It flew out and shrank smaller and smaller, and it actually penetrated Old Feng's body and finally turned into a bright one.
Xiaozhen entered Yu Qinghou's heart. Old Feng turned around anxiously and looked at Yu Qinghou and shouted: "Second Young Master!"
Yu Qinghou also saw the shiny little needle entering his body, but he was not uncomfortable. Instead, he felt that there was something in his heart that could make him fight for.
Miaoyin Shangzun had teleported to the side of Yu Qinghou and asked him: "Have you ever obtained the seal of the sword cultivator?"
When Yu Qinghou saw Miaoyin Shangzun asking, he just said, "Yes, I got one by chance. I don't know why my senior asked this."
Miaoyin Shangzun said both angry and helplessly: "You little kid are so lucky. I wanted to help my future disciple vent my anger and use her cultivation level in the God Refining Period to help her play the Soul Gathering Phoenix. But she is kind-hearted and actually
I didn’t take the opportunity to destroy your heartstrings, and I also gave you a sword seed, which would make your sword promising in the future. Thank her if you don’t hurry!"
It turned out that magical power was that Miaoyin Shangzun used his cultivation level in the late stage of the God Refining Period to help A Ling pluck the strings when she was playing. It was equivalent to A Ling being a commander, and Miaoyin Shangzun was leveraging the power of the side. She thought
A Ling was about to vent her anger at Yu Qinghou. Unexpectedly, A Ling used her late-stage cultivation of the God Refining Cultivation to condense the Chunqiu Tuojian Qi found in Yu Qinghou's heart with the last sound, turning it into a seed and burying it in it.
Yu Qinghou’s heart.
At this time, Yu Qinghou fully understood. He bowed to A Ling gratefully and said, "Miss heartstrings to continue his kindness, Yu Qinghou will definitely repay you in the future."
Compared to Miaoyin Shangzun, Yu Qinghou felt that it was cheaper, A Ling didn't care much about it. Just as she was very indifferent to the matter of immortal fate, she was also very cold to the matter of giving others opportunities, as if she wanted to do it on a whim.
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A Ling said to Yu Qinghou: "You are you, live well."
A Ling's words made Mr. Feng and Miaoyin Shangzun inexplicably listened to it, but Yu Qinghou knew what A Ling meant.
Yu Qinghou said sincerely again: "Thank you."
The situation caused by A Ling from the water did not make the mortals here feel much, because they couldn't see those, and Mr. Feng hid the Jinping City with his spiritual power the next moment, fixed them. But those thousands of miles away
The monks began to get ready to move. They thought that the magic weapon that had just been stirred up was born, and they flew to the Jinping City to find out.
Miaoyin Shangzun did not want to affect A Lingqin's heart, so he flew over the top of Jinping City and shocked the cultivator with his spiritual power and said: "Western Haotian Miaoyin Sect is here to accept disciples, so those who want to steal people will come."
In the mortal world where the spiritual energy is thin, there is a Golden Elixir Stage that is already a horizontal existence. Now the old woman in purple in front of her obviously has a high level of cultivation, and she scared those who are coveting her fists and said goodbye.
Only Fengxing Sect leader who had come before, who also wanted to accept A Ling as his disciple, stood in the air. Seeing Miaoyin Shangzun's posture, he regarded A Ling as his disciple and said unjustly: "Shangzun, your Miaoyin Sect
Isn't that a thing? Why are you a master of the God Refining Stage wandering around this mortal world every day?"
Miaoyin Shangzun smiled and said, "I am not as noble as you, I have many noble people. I just want to accept a disciple for Miaoyin Sect in my lifetime. At that time, even if my old body dies, I will continue to smile.
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Wang Lin refused to give up and said, "Don't be happy too early. The formation of the little girl and our Fengxing Sect are perfect matches. My Fengxing Sect's ancestors have said, "The main formation of Qinxin can control life and death."
Shang Zun, don’t you want to see the effect of controlling life and death after Qin Xin and the formation are together?”
"Bah! I see you, I see you, you are going to the heavens in the East. I don't know how many monks in extremely difficult places will be harmed." Miaoyin Shangzun said with every sentence.
When Wang Lin heard this, he panicked and said, "Shang Zun, please be at ease. You are also a member of the nine heavens. We don't laugh a hundred steps without laughing. It really makes the Saint Killing Hokage come, and we can't take it.
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"I think he will let you Dongfang Cangtian take care of him first, and you still can't escape." Miaoyin Shangzun said with a smile.
After hearing this, Yang Lin had to say, "You are cruel, I have left the jade pendant anyway, so I can't say who the little girl chooses." No matter how much I say, I still have to run. Dongfang Cangtian was one of the three kings' lands.
He didn't want to kill the sage Huo Ji really came.
Seeing the head of Fengxing Sect ran away like oil, Miaoyin Shangzun smiled and shook his head. When she returned to the flower boat, Yu Qinghou was already waiting to say goodbye. Miaoyin Shangzun's current thoughts were all on A Ling.
, so he didn't care about Yu Qinghou. After saying that, he asked Mr. Feng to remove the spiritual power cover above the Jinping City.
The guests of the flower boat tonight all had a strange feeling, that time passed too quickly, and before they could hear A Ling's playing, they watched the time go toward Mid-Shi.
The Mid-Time is coming, and this is A Ling's most happy time. Because she can freely play the song "Send to Yue" freely, unlike the one who played the game, A Ling's hands seemed to be doting with her.
The piano music played one by one is like a date. Every time I play it, the notes in that place seem to appear in front of her actively, as if they are flattering her.
When A Ling finished playing the song "Shi Yue", the guests on the flower boat knew that this was the last song, but they were still intoxicated by the cheerful melody of "Shi Yue". When they noticed that the flower boat was docking,
A Ling had already returned the soul gathering zither to the old woman in purple, and she carried the vermilion-broken stringed zither back to the room.
Above the riverside, two young men were driving wooden boats and were intoxicated by the sound of the piano like a fairy sound. A young man said to the fair boy next to him: "Brother Xiao Wu, how are you? I didn't lie to you, right?
I said I could ask you to listen to the fairy playing the piano.”
Chapter completed!