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One hundred and sixtieth chapters harmony

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The night was dark, and Ju Yunxiu returned to his main peak.

As soon as he stepped into the room, he saw Qingcha staring at her strangely.

"What are you looking at? Do you want to enter the teapot?"

"No, no." Qingcha held it in for a while, and finally couldn't help but say, "Master, you came back with a smile."

"So what? Don't you allow anyone to laugh?"

"No, no." Qingcha swallowed the words back.

Although she is just a loli type, she has been inspired by her master for more than a hundred years and is too familiar with every change in this woman's expression.

Ju Yunxiu actually laughs often, not a cold fairy.

When someone else is there, even when she faces an enemy, she often smiles with a faint smile, like the spring breeze, happy and elegant.

When you see something that is conscious or interesting, you will smile at your own heart.

When you get something from Qinle painting, you will also have a knowing smile.

But she had never had such a satisfied smile as if she had a close friend and a musical relationship with the piano. She was always lonely in this regard.

The Immortal Palace is bustling with people from the sect, but for Ju Yunxiu, it is a thousand years of secluded residence and no fellow Taoists.

It is said that you don’t need fellow Taoists, and you are all friends with piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but everyone knows that this concept is different. Does anyone understand your piano sound and can appreciate your paintings? This is hard to find a soulmate, and you may never have it in your life. Once you have it, anyone will cherish it very much, and so will the immortals.

Ju Yunxiu never wanted to have a soulmate.

But two lonely people accidentally met each other and suddenly felt a little soulmate.

He said he was "spoken" and "hands over", but when the piano and flute were really harmonious, Ju Yunxiu clearly felt that Qin Yi was just talking, but in fact he had no meaning. His emotions were still longing and grief, and he did not pick on anyone's mood. At most, he had the meaning of learning.

Joy is the voice of the heart. When it reaches this level of fairy music, there is a little bit of other meaning that it cannot be hidden from experts like Ju Yunxiu.

At that moment, both sides were really devoted to the music of the piano, the purest music exchange and spiritual listening, without ordinary thoughts, and no other misconceptions.

This is a true fellow Taoist, and it is not based on the level of level.

After a song and the other end, it is like drinking sour wine.

Looking at Ju Yunxiu's smile, Qingcha wanted to say that he put "Yunxiu" on his lips and blew it. Do you really don't care?

Forget it, don't ask, otherwise you will have to spend the night in the teapot tonight...

Qin Yi felt much more comfortable there. Because Liusu was silent, his mood calmed down and his mood became calm. When he returned to his cave, he could calm down and practice.

The one who practices is the song taught by Ju Yunxiu. This song is in harmony and is actually teaching skills.

This is a song that inspires will and calms emotions. In terms of image, mountains and flowing waters open the mind and fallen flowers flow quietly with the water. When used in battle, a certain tune can inspire fighting spirit and inspire the spirit. A certain tune can calm the qi and blood, and concentrate the mind. It is an excellent team auxiliary song. At some times, it can heal or relieve abnormal conditions.

It is called "Flowing Water Clear Sound".

Qin Yi suddenly felt that Linghu rushed to "Mother-in-law" to learn the piano. The first song was also a mantra of pure heart and goodness, and the effect was somewhat similar.

However, Linghu Chong does not seem to be as elegant as learning piano music, but Qin Yiyou. He really thinks that it is very interesting to learn other songs and learn all kinds of effects. If you compare this, it is not like Linghu Chong, but like Dongfang Weiming.

So the next morning, Qin Yi took the flute to the main peak.

The door of the house was half closed, and Qingcha was holding a banana leaf outside, catching the rain. Ju Yunxiu sat on the pavilion by the cliff, drawing a picture of Qingcha received the rain.

Qin Yi fell down the clouds and said strangely: "What is this for?"

"The Master wants to make tea with rootless water."

"Can you be more scientific? The rain is not better than the Xianshan Creek."

“Master said this is a high-end style.”

Qin Yi was speechless, and it turned out that he was also pretending to behave.

Ju Yunxiu finished drawing the last stroke, and said without raising his head, "Come and learn the piano?"

"Well, yesterday's song has gained a lot. I hope my senior sister will continue to give me advice."

"You can see how I painted it first?"

This is a bit weird in itself. How well she paints, and what qualifications are Qin Yi's level? But last night, Qin Yi probably understood her meaning that it was difficult to find a soulmate, so he didn't say anything and stepped forward to take a look.

The rain hits the banana leaves, and the raindrops on the banana leaves are as vivid as they can move.

Even though he had seen this painting with magical skills many times, Qin Yi was still amazed every time he saw it. Animation is really just a small entertainment technique for the immortals of the Painting Tao.

"Why don't you talk?" Ju Yunxiu looked up at him.

"It's meaningless to say more praise." Qin Yi smiled: "I suddenly felt that there were paintings but no poems, and there was something missing."

"Oh?" Ju Yunxiu was a little surprised: "Do you have a poem?"

Qin Yi realized that poetry and books were also fascinated by her. Is this really a thousand-year-old monster? Where does ordinary people get this energy?

He pondered for a moment, but didn't say anything. He just started to write a pen and said on the painting: "The flowing light easily throws people away, making cherries red and bananas green."

Ju Yunxiu looked at him in a daze, speechless for a moment.

Qingcha leaned over his head: "The banana leaves are green, and this banana leaves are so pitiful."

Qin Yi: "?"

Even if you do anything, you can become humans, but what's going on with your brain? Have you seen something green?

Ju Yunxiu still stared at the poem, and without turning his head, he picked up the tea and threw it into the pool water beside the pavilion: "Go green yourself."

A piece of tea leaves floated in the pool water, and Qin Yi couldn't help laughing out loud.

The sleeves of the clouds and the mountains are gently brushed, and the scroll of paintings is like flowing light pouring into the house, hanging in the middle hall.

She took out the seven-stringed zither and said calmly: "Today I will teach you the song of killing and fighting, called "Tianbeng". This song is the unique skill of our sect. It is extremely serious and it is difficult to distinguish between the enemy and me. Be careful."

"Zheng!"

Above the distant mountains, a huge rock collapsed into pieces.

Qin Yi's pupils shrank a little.

This sonic attack is stronger than I imagined...

The so-called killing is not a mental attack, but a sonic physics, so it is difficult to control. Different notes combinations can produce different degrees of sound wave oscillation. Ju Yunxiu taught this at this time, which is a killing song accumulated over thousands of years, and is a unique skill level.

This was the first murderous skill he learned since he recognized Yunxiu as his senior sister.

One learning is a unique skill.

This is also the first unique skill that Qin Yi learned in this world. Before, the Liusu teachings were both stick techniques and immortal techniques, both in preaching and did not teach them very specifically at the level of "skills".

Because the daily skills taught by Liusu are already unique skills for ordinary people, in terms of stick technique, Qin Yi's explosive power of swinging a stick is far greater than his own strength, and learning the qi is explosive and release. This kind of use of power and explosive methods are all things that ordinary people have explored throughout their lives. When exploring to the extreme, it is a unique skill. It is just a routine in Liusu, so Qin Yi has no feeling.

The more special ones already belong to the level of magical powers, which cannot be driven to eliminate by Qin Yi now, so he has not learned special skills, so he cannot pretend to shout "xx stick technique" and then the powerful enemy will be destroyed.

"The Heaven Break" taught by Ju Yunxiu became Qin Yi's first special skill.

"From now on, come here every day and learn a song every day." Ju Yunxiu pressed the strings lightly, but his eyes were filled with expectations: "Will it affect your practice?"

Qin Yi bowed: "This is my practice."

Ju Yunxiu smiled and said, "That's right, you are my junior brother, the guardian of this sect."

At this time, a crane flew from the sky. Qin Yi turned around and saw that it was the crane that led him when he visited the Immortal Palace. It was a mature crane.

The crane landed on the top of the peak, looking at the two of them with their zithers and flutes, and couldn't help but smile: "It seems that your senior brothers are in harmony with each other."

Ju Yunxiu said: "Is it very strange that my classmates have sex?"

Xianhe Qi said, "I just say hello and ask you about the same as a mortal. What are you explaining?"

Ju Yunxiu choked for a moment, and the blush slowly climbed onto his cheeks.

Qin Yi hurriedly smoothed out: "Long time no see, thank you for your guidance... I wonder if there is something wrong with this?"

"Oh." Xianhe smiled and said, "The Guyu is coming soon, and the Dao Conference is about to be held. Will your sect participate this year?"

Ju Yunxiu was a little impatient: "What's there to participate in? It's really disturbing people's purity."

The crane's eyes were circling around Ju Yunxiu and Qin Yi's faces, and giggled: "It seems that I was the wrong time. Come and ask again in a few days."

After saying that, he flapped his wings and disappeared.
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