Qian Chen carefully pulled out the spider spirit's silk sac from the spider spirit's silk sac, just like the ice-white spider silk. As soon as the ice-white spider silk was pulled out, it was washed by Qian Chen with the cold air of Guanghan Bingpo Yuan Dan and solidified into an ice string with a hint of coldness.
Since the flash of the soundless divine thunder killed the tiger demon, Qian Chen suddenly felt that this magical power was more in line with his appetite than the Heavenly Demon Blood-turning Divine Sword.
Although the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Divine Sword was in his hands, they were all good. It was just the first time that he realized that the grandson of the Supreme Elder of the Jiuyou Demon Sect had never been able to comprehend the true meaning of the Demon Sword in his life. With the Dao Dust Pearl, he was not afraid of the devil's divine intention being invaded by the demon... But the more he did this, the more strange Qian Chen felt.
How could he be so in line with the magical method?
When he used demons to control demons, he actually felt a sense of ruthlessness and desirelessness, and returned to the state of being close to the Supreme Being of the Spiritual Knowledge of the Dao Chen Pearl. In that state, he was so fierce that he killed the demon sword and Miaokong used his natal soul to fight against the enemy, and could kill the Yin God of God with one knife at any time.
"Is the Taishang Dao Dust Pearl really a spiritual treasure inherited from the Taoist ancestor's true Taoist tradition?"
"Why does it feel like this thing is to kill all directions and be invincible?"
Not only was Qian Chen not proud, he became alert: "I can't narrow the road! In the Taoist Sect, I am the Taoist ancestor, and the Taoist Sect can be on par with the Taishang. Everyone who comes to the Demonic Way is just a Taoist traitor. Although I can make some Mingtangs by relying on the Dao Dust Pearl, the Demonic Way can only hide in the Nine Nethers and survive, while the Dao Sect's relationship is spread all over the world, the heavens and all worlds."
"It's not necessary to say which side is more free and easy to have a broad future."
"And..." Qian Chen recalled the memories of the demon monks who were refined into white bone relics, and showed a hint of disgust: "The demon is really not in line with my three views... I am intimate and strife, kill each other, ruthless and selfish... How can I have the right way to be harmonious, free and comfortable, and have friends all over the world?"
Since I decided to hang out on the right path, I pulled out a slight ray of blood river swords with one move, and killed the enemy with magic swords, and seized all the essence and blood of the enemy... Is this awesome?
On the contrary, the soundless divine thunder is suitable for sneak attacks and plots, silent and breathless, and has great power.
It does not contain any evil spirits and evil. If any righteous master can see it, he will only praise the mysterious means and the vast supernatural powers. This kind of magical power without any other side and left-minded aura will make the sneak attack so openly and strikingly powerful. Except for the Buddhist group of gods and monks who are merciful on the surface and have bad water on their stomachs, the most righteous masters can't play it.
This is really...it's so good for Qian Chen's appetite!
I like this kind of bad means of openness and justice...
Qian Chen decided to practice the magic power of the Taiqing Yiqi divine talisman, and he also wanted to practice such a soundless divine thunder, invisible and colorless, but indestructible. He had already obtained some of the methods of practicing this magical power from the white bone gods and demons, and the remaining incomplete parts can be slowly understood and completed with the Dao Dust Pearl.
The only thing that is dissatisfied is that the soundless divine thunder is only needed to be fired, or to be fired like Qian Chen like a blink of an eye. This kind of thunder-sending method, which is no different from other divine thunders, is too low-quality, and is as beautiful as the white-clothed, fairy-like and outstanding temperament that Qian Chen wants to create. He is shocking when he takes action. He can't contrast with the style of destroying all enemies in his understatement.
Qian Chen was searching for bronze medals in the two worlds. These spiritual materials obtained from the Magic Sect in the previous mission were no longer of great use for Qian Chen today, but fortunately, they were all kinds. Qian Chen was picky and selected, and found a piece of red fire tung wood, combined with a hundred-year-old ceratops.
Start making a zither... First, open the fish belly grooves among the two spiritual trees, then measure the dragon pond and phoenix swamp, the mountain reaches the upper pond and the upper pond is eight minutes thick, six minutes thick below the upper pond and four minutes thick at the tail...
During this period, Qian Chen kept vibrating slightly with the soundless divine thunder to test the sound of the piano. Finally, from the Chenglu part on the surface of the piano, Yueshan, Longgu, and a pair of goose feet at the bottom of the piano were made in turn.
Finally, it is equipped with seven zither pegs made of beautiful jade.
Tie the spider silk ice string...
A complete Fuxi-style guqin was completed.
When Yan Shu and others were a little embarrassed, with blood-stained mud marks on their bodies, their hair was messy, and their expressions were even more worried, they heard the sound of plucking strings from a distance. Even though they were in the cave, the sound of the piano was still bright and clear, and the artistic conception was vast...
Yan Shu frowned and said, "There is a piano sound on it, it's not good... Could something have happened?"
Ning Qingchen listened for a while, and shook his head and said, "No! The person who played the piano was full of leisure and leisure. The sound of the piano was like mountains and flowing water. It was aloof and had no murderous aura at all. Nothing would happen... By the way, Senior Brother Qian asked you before that you had borrowed a piano. Maybe he had found a piano to express his leisure on it?"
Zhiqiu said curiously: "Miss Ning can play the piano?"
Ning Qingchen smiled and said, "I can play the pipa... The pipa is often used to set the sound, so I also know a little about other instruments."
Yan Shu laughed and said, "It's still your Middle Earth culture that is prosperous. Everyone is fighting around overseas. I don't have time to study these... I only know which sword is fast, which magic weapon is powerful, and the magic magic is exquisite."
Ning Qingchen exclaimed: "It is said that the Jiushao Dingyin Sword of the Xie family is to learn at least a Tianqin sword technique from the Qingjian School. It is known that the sword sounds and turns the sound into a sword... It is really modest to say that there are no seniors in the sect of Senior Brother Yan who are careful to study this art. As the most famous flying sword of magic weapon level among the Middle Earth families, the Jiushao Dingyin Sword is worthy of its sword technique, which shows that the musical sword technique is extremely extraordinary."
"I heard from my uncles and uncles that Xie Xuan is really a talented person..." Yan Shu's face showed nostalgia for the past. He looked fascinated and whispered: "I heard from the seniors in the sect that if Xie Xuan had not been involved in the dispute between the Dajin family and the royal family, his Taoist fruit was destroyed by someone. He had the hope of the soul... It's a pity."
"The Sima family was originally a noble family, so they were naturally very cautious about the noble family and had no tolerance. In recent years, the Great Jin Dynasty was dragged down by the Sima family. Whether it was the young generation of handsome men or the aristocratic sects, the foundation of the aristocratic sects was gradually inferior to that of the Great Wei!" Ning Qingchen said: "And the Great Wei has the support of Buddhism, and is known as the 480 temples. Among them, the hidden cultivation of the golden body is equivalent to the Taoist Yin God. "
"Miss Ning is from the Great Wei?" Yan Shu asked.
Ning Qingchen smiled bitterly and said, "It's just an abandoned son who was kicked out of the house! Master Feng is my only relative..." After that, he hugged the big yellow chicken at his feet...
However, Qian Chen was the only one in his heart. He took steps along the way and couldn't wait to rush out of the cave.
Yan Shu, Ning Qingchen and Zhiqiu could only follow quickly. When they were in a mess, they saw someone sitting cross-legged on the rock next to them. A guqin was standing in front of their knees. The bare hands made a sound of the piano, sometimes thick and sometimes clear...
But here the sound of the piano is bursting, and the demonic energy is very fierce in the distance!
Countless thunder sounds blew up the demon clouds hundreds of miles away, and the lightning swept across the ground, throwing several small demons high, and shattering them in the sound of the piano. The group of demons was almost destroyed, with more than hundreds of casualties.
The lightning and blood, mixed with blood and minced meat, kept rising, like hell.
Qian Chen was still playing the piano quietly. The sound of the piano was clear without any murderous intent... There were demons surrounded by corpses, and the head of a semi-dried red-haired beauty rolled down at Ning Qingchen's feet. The few people were stunned when they watched this scene. They originally thought that they had encountered many demons in the demon cave, cunning and embarrassing, which was already tortuous and difficult enough.
But unexpectedly, Qian Chen's situation is the most bizarre... While playing the piano, the demon's heads were rolling with the sound of the piano and the thunder sound of the piano were rolling, and blood flowed into a river...
"Cough cough..." Qian Chen couldn't help but cover his mouth and coughed a few times, frowned slightly, as if he was sick and weak.
Seeing Yan Shu and Ning Qingchen crawling out of the demon cave, Qian Chen stretched out his hand and shook the seven strings at the same time, making a sound of killing like a cracking stone. Only at this moment was the murderous aura revealed... Then the thunder sound silently wiped out everything, and the demon clouds in the distance were silent in an instant.
Qian Chen stood up with the piano in a stern manner and smiled, "I'm waiting outside to be bored, and play the piano to make fun of you!"
The three people who entered the cave were all powerless. Is it true that you are just slaughtering demons and playing with them? And where did you get the piano?
"Have the thing asked?" Seeing Qian Chen asking about the serious matter, Zhiqiu quickly said with a solemn expression: "I asked for clues! It's just that the demon is cunning and has caused trouble many times, so we just killed it."
"Just ask..." Qian Chen didn't care about the life or death of a demon.
Chapter completed!