Yanjing, Tongrentang Qianmen Pedestrian Street Store.

In a quiet room on the second floor, Chu Yang was fiddling with a rusty medicine cauldron.

The medicine cauldron is octagonal, about half a meter high, and is made of pure copper. The shape is simple and covered with patterns of rare birds and beasts, and it looks like it is not an ordinary person.

"Good thing, good thing!" Chu Yang turned around the medicine cauldron, stroked the pattern on it, and said a sound in his mouth.

Yin Changhai, who was standing beside him, looked at Chu Yang and touched him, feeling so distressed! This tripod is one of the treasures of Tongrentang store. It is said that it was used by the medicine king Sun Simiao to refine medicine. After thousands of years of history, it has been changed several times. In the Qing Dynasty, it was purchased by the Tongrentang shopkeeper from a large warlord. It has been passed down to this day and can be said to be priceless!

An hour ago, when he, Lao Qin and Lao Xu asked Chu Yang to make another batch of authentic "bone cream", the latter hit him.

When this boy said, "I can make medicine better, but I need a medicine cauldron", Yin Changhai knew something bad.

He even suspected that Tongrentang had news about this treasure and whether these two old guys revealed it to Chu Yang.

However, since Chu Yang said that, the other two old guys sold him out with no mercy. If he didn't take out this treasure, he would seem to be a petty man.

But he was really curious. This tripod has been so long, and the collection value is definitely greater than the use value. He couldn't figure it out. Could this game still be used now? Even if it can be used, it can still be as useful as new things under modern craftsmanship?

"Okay. I'll take both the medicine and the cauldron back. In half a month, you can come to my house to get the medicine." Chu Yang said, lifting the medicine cauldron with one hand and walking out the door.

"I said be careful. If this game is broken, I can't explain it!" Yin Changhai looked at Chu Yang's indifferent actions and reminded him worriedly.

"Don't worry, this thing is solid." Chu Yang said with a smile, then pointed to the pile of wild medicinal herbs worth millions on the ground and said, "Let me find two people to put this game in the car."

He took the Medicine King Ding and pulled a cart of medicinal materials. Chu Yang returned to Qinhai from Yanjing. He did not return to Linhu Yayuan in Changle. At this time, he was afraid that his family would fall asleep. He drove his car directly to the villa in the Dongshan villa area and put the Medicine King Ding and the pile of medicinal materials into the basement. Chu Yang then returned to the bedroom upstairs and got rested.

Although I haven't come back for a while, the inside and outside of the villa are still very clean, and it can be seen that Xiaoyan often comes to clean up.

Lying alone on the wide bed, Chu Yang felt a little insomnia. He wanted to call Xiaoyan over. But seeing that it was almost midnight, he gave up this idea.

I stood up and came to the wide balcony. Looking at me, a crescent moon hangs high above the sea, and the stars in the sky were particularly charming.

Chu Yang closed his eyes and felt the gentle sea breeze, and his mind was quiet.

In his mind, Chu Yang slowly entered a mysterious state of meditation when he was happy to be honest and peaceful.

The true energy in the body, under the willing guidance of the Zhenggong, washed away Chu Yang's meridians in a state of neither slow nor hurry, and the soul damaged by playing the "First Symphony Overture" during the day is now growing stronger under the nourishment of this warm and peaceful pleasure.

Chu Yang stood with his hands behind his back, facing the vast sea, his whole body seemed to be integrated with the night and the sea, and he could no longer be separated from each other!

I don’t know how long it took, but when Chu Yang opened his eyes again, he found that the distant sky had gradually turned white.

Before I knew it, I stood quietly for the middle of the night!

He was delighted to find that his soul, which had been damaged by playing the "First Symphony Overture", had recovered most of the time. The true energy in his body, which was originally like a gossip, had grown stronger again at this moment. Although he had not completely demobilized, he had recovered!

He never expected that by chance, he would have entered the rare state of "harmony between man and nature" by looking at the sea!

A dazzling red light shone out from the distance between the sea and the sky. Looking at the red light, Chu Yang could clearly feel the powerful light and heat emitted by the stars!

This is an extremely huge force! It is magnificent and unstoppable!

A red sun jumped out of the sea, sprinkling with thousands of golden lights!

Chu Yang was bathed in this morning light, feeling the light and heat of the sun, and visualizing the true energy in his mind, and the body began to flow rapidly!

At this moment, Chu Yang had a deeper understanding of the neutral and peaceful but unstoppable power in the Prime Minister's Lesson!

Taking a deep breath, he then slowly exhaled. On a slightly cool morning in early autumn, Chu Yang's breath formed a long white air arrow, shooting more than three feet!

After vomiting this turbid breath, Chu Yang was full of energy. The originally damaged soul actually recovered as before, and even grew a little stronger!

At this moment, Chu Yang's sea of ​​consciousness moved, and he felt that there was no sound in his consciousness, and seemed eager to contact him.

Chu Yang's spiritual thought moved and took the initiative to penetrate into the Guqin space. This method was taught to him when Qin Soul appeared last time. With his cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Stage, it was enough to break the outside restrictions and communicate with Guqin with spiritual thoughts.

"Hey, Mu, is there anything wrong?" Chu Yang asked directly with a divine thought.

"What wood? I'm Qinhun of Guqin's voicelessness. You kid are so rude!" Qinhun said angrily.

"What kind of guqin does not have strings, but isn't it just a piece of wood? Tell me if you have something to do. You don't know that communication of divine thoughts is very difficult!" Chu Yang urged.

"You! Forget it, I don't know you like a brat! By the way, what happened yesterday? What did you do? Why do I feel like you almost died?" Qin Hun asked anxiously.

"I don't know either. I just played a song with the Zhenggong, but I didn't know what happened. My soul seemed to be pumped by a water pump, and it was exhausted in a while. By the way, you, the God of Leju, are too scammed!" Chu Yang asked dissatisfiedly.

"You still said! Do you think that your current level of cultivation can be played with any music with the Music God Decision? What kind of music are you playing? Tell me?" Qin Hun asked angrily.

Chu Yang didn't say anything, but just visualized the "First Symphony Overture" with his soul. This kind of communication between souls is so convenient. Chu Yang had all the impression of "First Symphony Overture" in his mind. Naturally, the music soul could not be heard at all.

Only after listening to the beginning and the first movement, Lehun couldn't help but curse.

"You kid are looking for death. This song can also be touched by your current cultivation level?" Le Hun pointed at Chu Yang with anger and scolded him. If he hadn't been a soul body, this finger would have poked Chu Yang's forehead.

"Why can't you touch it anymore? It's just a symphony!" Chu Yang said dissatisfied.

"It's just a symphony? You can speak it easily. The momentum of this song is so great that more than 100 people can play it in a symphony orchestra. You just want to express the artistic conception inside it? You also have to use the pleasure of the chief palace. I think you are really impatient!" Le Hun said angrily.

"How did I know that Le Shen Jue is so bt!" Chu Yang muttered.

"Okay, boy, I'm not sure about this. Now I'm warning you that you will never be allowed to touch these large music until your strength has not been improved to the golden elixir and the first level of the ban on the Wuyin piano has been completely refined. Even those piano works and some chord instruments cannot be touched! Otherwise, I can't save you. Okay, let this aside in advance. I ask you, where did Gong'er, where did you put her?"

Qin Hun said this, and she was a little expectant in her tone.

"Ming'er? What Gong'er?" Chu Yang was a little confused when he heard Qin Hun's words.

"You don't know? I clearly felt Gong'er's breath yesterday. I can't make any mistakes. Where did you put her?" Qin Hun asked anxiously.

"Ming'er's breath? Are you talking about that Gong'er string?" Chu Yang asked in confusion.

"That's right, it's Gong Xian, where is she?" Qin Hun asked anxiously.

"I didn't see any Gongxian." Chu Yang muttered.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he remembered the jade zither that Su Bancheng gave him yesterday.

He remembered that although the piano was broken, the strings on it were still there, and there was a milky white string in it. The material was very strange. Could it be the palace string? But hasn't this piano been around for thousands of years? Yu Boya, that was a figure from the Spring and Autumn Period.

"It's impossible." Chu Yang murmured, but under Qin Hun's urging, he went downstairs to take the piano out of the trunk of the car.

"I got a broken Yaoqin yesterday, but it was something thousands of years ago. Is it the Gong'er you mentioned?" Chu Yang opened the piano box, looked at the piano, and asked strangely.

"You can't be wrong, you can't be wrong, it's Gong'er. I can feel its breath, but, how can Gong'er's breath be so weak? You, hurry up and visualize the true palace and communicate with your soul, hurry up! I feel that Gong'er is about to be unable to support it!" Qin Hun said anxiously in the sea of ​​consciousness.

When he heard that it might be Gong Xian, Chu Yang did not dare to be careless. This is the treasure of chaos. The soul of the Qinshun without the strings is already so awesome. He gave him such an amazing practice technique - Le Shen Jue. If he had gathered five strings, how awesome would this piano be?

Chu Yang restrained his distracting thoughts, took back the divine thought that had contacted Qin Hun before, and began to tentatively explore the milky white string.

"Didn't react?" Chu Yang communicated with Qinhun with a little strangely with his divine thoughts.

"Idiot, please use the official palace to be happy!" Qin Hun reminded angrily.

"You didn't say it just now!" Chu Yang muttered dissatisfiedly, and once again poked out his divine thoughts. This time, a hint of true palace happiness was mixed in his divine thoughts.

The moment the divine thoughts touched the white strings, the strings suddenly shone brightly!

Then, Chu Yang felt his divine thoughts rushing towards the strings at a speed several times that of playing the "First Symphony Overture"!
Chapter completed!