Zifu Tianshu

Chapter 455 Zizi's Musical Talent

"What did you say? Are you talking about me? You're saying it once, isn't it a joke?" Xiang'er was full of question marks, and she couldn't believe her ears!

But as soon as Xiang'er finished speaking, Lan Wenxuan confirmed with a smile: "Yes! You are right, it is you! And do you think I am joking with you?" Don't talk about Xiang'er at this time, even Zi There was a puzzled expression on Zi's face.
But Zizi was not slow to react, her eyes lit up soon, she looked at Xiang'er and said, "Brother Lan may want to teach you the secret technique of rhythm, this kind of magical technique is almost extinct! If you learn this technique, body, I am afraid that in the future, the world will be unimpeded!"

Lan Wenxuan shook his head with a smile and said: "Don't listen to those rumors outside! This melody secret book is still good against swordsmen, but it has little effect on those who have a firm mind and a swordsman or above! So, improve your cultivation. Self-respect is the last word! When your cultivation has reached a certain level, you can create something out of nothing, even if you haven’t practiced any secret skills or sword skills, you can still walk sideways!”

"Sword immortals? How many sword immortals are there in human beings? Anyway, I have never seen them! As for the firmness of mind, it means that they have been cultivated to the point where they have no desires or desires. It has been tens of thousands of years. The realm of no desire and no desire!" Zizi wrinkled her nose and said.

Lan Wenxuan raised his hand and shook his index finger, and said with a smile: "Zi'er, I won't talk about you, you are a frog in a well, although there are indeed very few people who have cultivated to the point of having no desires and no desires! But there will definitely be none! In addition, there are many practitioners of the sword fairy realm in this world, but they don't want to show their faces in the secular world, so it's normal if they haven't seen it! And do you know that there is a person in front of you who was a fake bag just a day ago? Changed Sword Immortal!"

"You won't say you, will you?" Zizi's voice was drawn out, and she snorted in return, turning her head away with some disdain.She simply thought that Lan Wenxuan was bragging.

"Zizi, what Wenxuan said is correct, she had already cultivated to the sword fairy realm before her cultivation base was sealed! And she also has an apprentice whose cultivation base is higher than his!" The bilan that Xiang'er pursued Wenxuan's high-level apprentice, of course refers to Dapeng
Seeing that Xiang'er was on his side this time, Lan Wenxuan said triumphantly: "How is it? My brother said you are a frog in a well, right? And my brother's apprentice is better than blue because of blue."

"If you say you are fat, you will be panting. Are you still in the mood to pant now?" Xiang'er looked at the former and said angrily.

"Yes, yes, even if you are a sword fairy, that is a thing of the past! Now I guess you can't even beat a third-level monster! What else is there to show off!" Under such circumstances, Zizi still did not forget to take the opportunity to strike Lan Wenxuan.

Lan Wenxuan didn't take Zizi's words to heart at all, but he didn't want to offend Xiang'er, so he just laughed dryly, passed Bi Yuxiao in his hand to Xiang'er, and said, "Now I call you Qishangyin, Qishangyin and Qishangyin together It is divided into seven sections, which are joy, anger, sorrow, joy, sadness, panic, and fear. What you heard just now is the first level of happiness! The seven sad tones combine the dying people's whistles into one, so that you can play its essence! Endless , Deep, and inexhaustible whistling artistic conception!"

"Heaven and man are one, the sound of the flute is endless, never exhausted, and only by remembering the twelve-character mantra can you be fascinating!" You have played Yuxiao before, so I don't need to elaborate, right?
"Xiang'er sent Bi Yuxiao to Lan Wenxuan and took it!" began the audition over and over again

Lan Wenxuan beckoned to Zizi and said: "Zizi, you are here to accompany Xiang'er to practice flute, I will go and treat the little tiger cub first!"

Zizi's eyes lit up, and she exclaimed, "What, you already have a way to save the little winged tiger?" Lan Wenxuan nodded with a smile, and walked towards the stone bed alone.

Lan Wenxuan released the little tiger cub from the Nine Profound Cauldron. The little tiger cub was still unconscious, and pulled out the journalists on both sides of his throat. Dan helped it down!When the busy work was over, he was exhausted, lay down next to the little tiger cub, and fell asleep in a daze

This sleep is probably the deepest sleep he has ever had in this world. After an unknown amount of time, his face felt wet, and he sat up in a daze. He didn't even have time to open his eyes. A wet thing licked on his face, this scared his drowsiness to the sky, and at the same time he rolled and crawled, and fell off the bed
Seeing Lan Wenxuan's distressed appearance, Zizi and Xiang'er suddenly burst into laughter. Amidst the laughter of the two, Lan Wenxuan finally woke up and looked towards the bed. look at him.Now Lan Wenxuan understood that the guy who called him out to make a fool of himself was actually a little tiger cub who didn't know when he would wake up.

At this time, Lan Wenxuan had a painful expression on his face, clasped his hands together and said to the little tiger cub: "Master, I'm calling you master! Please don't scare people like this, tigers can also scare people to death! What's more, brother is now fully repaired. Because I’m in the seal, please, if I don’t make it right, I’ll be frightened by you.” Seeing Lan Wenxuan’s painful expression, Xiang’er and Zizi laughed gloatingly again
At this time, Xianger reminded Lan Wenxuan: "Wenxuan, Xiaohu seems to have partially recovered, but why can't he move?" The little tiger cub seemed to have the same question, nodded, and roared at Lan Wenxuan, It means that it is also the question!

The meridians of the whole body are sealed, and it is very powerful to wake up under the sealing of golden needles. If you want to move, unless you take out all 360 golden needles, let alone it is still seriously injured, even if it is intact, it is difficult to understand!Seeing Lan Wenxuan sitting on the ground in a daze, Xiang'er stepped forward to help him up, and asked with concern, "Did you get hurt there?"

Hearing Xiang'er's soft tone, the depressed mood in his heart was swept away, and at the same time he smiled and said: "Brother is not a face-to-face! By the way, how is Qishangyin practicing?"

Xiang'er showed embarrassment on her face, she lowered her head and did not look at Lan Wenxuan, and said in a low voice: "Wenxuan, I have been studying for a day and have not made any progress at all!"

Lan Wenxuan knew in his heart that learning rhythm really required a certain amount of talent, otherwise his whole life would be in vain!At this time, seeing the shame in Xiang'er's eyes again, she couldn't bear it, and said, "Xiang'er is not to blame! The rhythm is not so easy to learn in the first place! The most important talent!"

"But" Xiang spit out two words and looked at Zizi.

Lan Wenxuan asked puzzledly: "But what, don't be, if it doesn't work, I'll think of another way!" Besides, I don't know what to do, but I can only say this to comfort Xiang'er.

"But Zi'er learned it, and when she picked up the Jasper Xiao to play for the first time, it was comparable to what you just played!" Xiang'er glanced at Zi Zi and said to Lan Wenxuan.

"What?" This time it was Lan Wenxuan's turn to be in disbelief. Although the secret skill of rhythm can only be learned by talented people, she has never heard of anyone who can master this secret skill in one go.

It turned out that Lan Wenxuan was in a coma all day, Xianger was practicing the secret technique of rhythm, and Zizi had been sitting at the stone table on one side, dragging it down and listening to Xianger playing, until it was released in the evening, Xianger still could not enter that kind of human Xiaohe. In the realm of one, Zi Yan stood up from the stone bench when Xiang'er was frustrated, and said to Xiang'er: "Sister Xiang'er, can I try?" Zizi, but when Zizi finished playing, Xiang'er was dumbfounded on the spot.
Lan Wenxuan, who had figured out the ins and outs, had to look at Zizi differently, and in the end he was afraid to touch Zizi's shoulder with a smile and said: "Amazing, really amazing! Better than my brother back then!"

Zizi said triumphantly: "Of course, don't look at who I am."
At this time, she thought: "Stop making trouble! Now that Zi'er has learned the secret technique of rhythm, shouldn't we take advantage of the night to save Elder Song and Ziyan?" She looked at Lan Wenxuan and Zizi and asked.

Lan Wenxuan pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay then! Let's go get rid of that damned scorpion now! By the way, grab that python dragon back, that thing is my brother's trophy!" Huai, took out two gray pills and put them in the hands of Xiang'er and Zizi respectively.
Zizi looked at the rolling pill curiously, and asked without hesitation: "What kind of pill is this? What is it for? There is no spiritual energy fluctuation at all? Could it be black mud?"

Lan Wenxuan shrugged his shoulders and snapped his fingers, and said lightly: "Smart! It's true that most of it is black mud! But" fortunately, Lan Wenxuan could only spit out two words quickly, otherwise Zizi would put this black mud lost the potion

"Wenxuan, what are you talking about! Say it quickly, it's always a secret!" Xiang'er said dissatisfied.

Lan Wenxuan said with a smile: "Actually, it's nothing. Although this is black mud, there is a kind of herbal medicine called Thousand Day Drunk in it. All scorpions are afraid of Thousand Day Drunk! What's more, I purified it! It's useless on one side!"

"Did you say it earlier! But is this thing used like this?" Zizi turned to the husband and wife and asked, looking at the black mud balls in their hands.

"Just crush it and sprinkle it!" Lan Wenxuan said with a smile.

Xiang'er and Zizi looked at each other, stuffed the mud balls into their arms at the same time, and said to Lan Wenxuan: "Then we are going, I believe that with the help of the secret technique of rhythm, the scorpion is easy to catch!"

"What, what, stop it, stop it! What do you mean you are leaving, do you think I told you to take risks and stay here by yourself? I want everyone to go together!"

"Are you going too? Are you kidding me? Do you really want to be a scorpion, a romantic ghost under your skirt?" Zizi stared at her eyes and sarcastically mercilessly.

Lan Wenxuan was speechless for a while, rolled his eyes and said, "Do you think my brother is really that useless? Don't look at my brother's whole body being sealed! But that big scorpion didn't take her seriously at all!"

"Wenxuan, this is not just for fun! Don't say that Song Lai didn't rescue you at the time and folded you in. That's the end. You see, the little tiger cub's injuries haven't healed yet, so you can take care of it!"

Lan Wenxuan smiled and said, "Little Tiger is just sealed by my golden needles. It has recovered at least [-]% of its cultivation, and it doesn't need to be taken care of at all! If you don't believe me, you can ask it." At the same time, the little tiger cub pointed
(End of this chapter)