The president's hardcore fairy

Chapter 332 These are all your credits
When one of Li Lan's encounters with music-related matters, he will forget the environment he is in, and this time is no exception.

He read the sheet music from beginning to end, and began to play.

It was not so smooth at the beginning, and there were often stagnation and even accidental mistakes. In addition, his finger was injured, and the effect of the ejection was not satisfactory.

But it was much better than the Luantan before, the skeletons no longer jumped up and down as if they had been slapped with chicken blood, and it was much easier for Si Jijing to deal with them.

When Li Lanzhi played the piece for the second time, the song was completely smooth, and his breathing was also smooth, so that he really played the effect of transcendence.

Upright, elegant, clear, deep, like a raging tide, or like a valley humming, intermittently, continuously, as if gathering incredible power.

Under this incredible force, the skeletons gradually quieted down.

Obviously Si Jijing was standing in front, they stopped attacking, but listened to Li Lanzhi's piano sound without exception.

Si Jijing: "..."

So, do they both like listening to music?

Li Lanzhi didn't know anything about the changes around him, he just remembered what Xiao Ruanruan said about the cycle of singles, as long as Xiao Ruanruan didn't stop, he would keep playing.

After an unknown amount of time, Xiao Ruanruan finally said, "Okay, stop."

Li Lanzhi stopped, rubbed his fingers habitually, and reached out to touch the wound. He gasped in a "hissy" before remembering what happened to him.

Looking down, the bloody index of the bloody fingers just tripled, shocking.

Not only that, but the tendons in his hands were also numb, and his spiritual energy was exhausted.

Li Lanzhi let out a breath, and fell straight back.

Xiao Ruanruan quickly popped a pill into his mouth, so that he didn't faint on the spot.

Then, she took out a [-]-foot bottle containing spiritual spring water: "After drinking, rest."

Li Lanzhi really reached the limit, and he didn't care about his image, he drank it as soon as he took it, and didn't stop until he couldn't drink any more.

Finally remembering where he was, he suddenly turned his head and looked around.

Moonlight is still moonlight.

A cemetery is still a cemetery.

But he somehow felt that the moonlight was much brighter than before, and the cemetery no longer had that gloomy feeling.

Look carefully, the Yin Qi is gone, and the resentment of Yin Soul is gone.

Huh?Is it his illusion?

Xiao Ruanruan sat on the brocade opposite him, slowly brewing tea, seeing his dazed expression, smiled half-smile: "Are you surprised?"

Li Lanzhi was indeed surprised.

There is also a sense of disappointment that even Si Jijing can't catch up with.

Si Jijing is too good, he just played the tune for a while, and he cleared so much!

He had never experienced what it means to be inferior to others before, until he breathed into his body and became a monk——

The gap between him and Si Jijing is too great!
Si Jijing was able to fight with a sword, and within a few times of practice, he was able to kill and invincible, even a sword repairer like Dai Zheng who had practiced swords for more than 20 years could defeat him.

But he couldn't even beat a rookie sword repairer, and he was even fainted on the spot.

Old age is better than him.

In the Nine Mysteries Academy, the group of Taoist disciples also performed better than him.

He has been proud and self-confident for 20 years, but during this time he feels that he is worthless...

Xiao Ruanruan poured him a cup of spiritual tea with her own hands, and said surprisingly: "These are all thanks to you."

Li Lanzhi was completely stunned before he could drink the tea: "Mine?"

(End of this chapter)