Zhuo Hua

Chapter 272 What operation?
"Hmm..." Ah Yao touched her nose flatteringly, "I don't know either."

"How about...you read a book?"

"Huh?" Zhuo Hua was startled and then reacted.

However, when she turned around, the previous pile of books disappeared without a trace.In its place are several quaint large boxes.

Zhuohua took a closer look and found that each box had a huge number printed on it, which was very eye-catching.

Zhuo Hua tapped his chin gently with his finger, and finally decided to open the box from box number one.

There was nothing in the box except a jade slip.

Zhuo Hua reached out to pick it up and imprinted his divine consciousness on it.The jade slip exuded a faint fluorescence, and the slightly awkward words entered Zhuo Hua's mind.

She calmed down and realized that this was some kind of music technique.

Remembering that he had also practiced before, Zhuohua's mind moved, and he took out the jade flute that he hadn't used for a long time.

The jade flute was cold to the touch, Zhuo Hua put it to his lips and played it slowly.

As the melodious sound of the flute filled the area, Zhuohua felt the air around him slowly forming air currents, trembling up and down.

However, she hadn't been blowing for long before the spiritual energy in her body was exhausted.

She lay powerlessly on the ground, and let out a long sigh of relief.

Although I don't know what this thing is for, I always feel that it should be inseparable from the steps to climb up.

but……

It really feels so masochistic!

Zhuohua got up again with a look of despair on his face and slowly adjusted his breathing.

Anyway, she is not in a hurry to recover her spiritual power now, so she doesn't plan to take the spirit-boosting pill anymore.

Although this place is a confined space, it has plenty of spiritual energy.

It is somewhat similar to the back mountain of their Qingli Mountain.

As soon as Zhuo Hua started to adjust her breath, she felt that the surrounding spiritual energy kept drilling into her body like crazy, hovering around her Dantian, and then moving towards other parts of her body.

This speed was several times faster than when she took the spirit-boosting pill.

After the breath adjustment, she stood up, brushed off the slightly wrinkled hem of her clothes, and played the jade flute in her hand again,
Compared with the last time, the sound this time was clearer and the power seemed to be stronger.

Zhuohua could clearly feel that the airflow had become sharper, and seemed to have a forceful aura.

Compared with the last time, this time, the persistence time was longer.However, her playing is still not very smooth.

Zhuohua was not discouraged, perhaps because she saw a little progress, she became even more excited.

After adjusting breath and then standing up, adjusting breath and then standing up countless times, she simply sat down on the ground and played while sitting.

Unlike standing and playing, sitting and playing tests her control over her spiritual power.

The first time the effect was obviously somewhat unsatisfactory.However, as the number of exercises increases, the results become better and better.

Zhuohua didn't deliberately estimate how much time had passed since she was trapped here, but she could roughly feel that it was definitely not short.

After playing the flute again, the air flow became like an extremely sharp sword, cutting a mark on the wall in front of him.Zhuohua then tried to open the second box.

However, even though Zhuohua tried his best to open the unlocked box, he still couldn't open it.

Zhuohua: ...

What is this operation?
She stood there with a confused look on her face, her fingers trembling slightly.

(End of this chapter)