PFC Chapter 359: Play with it (big chapter)
Chapter 359: Play with it (big chapter)
Wan He nodded solemnly: "Master, this is my suona."
"Okay, okay, no need to take it out. My teacher has already read it. Although the suona is good (God knows how contrary it is to say this), it is not suitable for all the repertoire.
If you are really determined to learn and play with this Xuan Yao Qin as a teacher, just play with it! "
As he spoke, a piano appeared out of thin air in front of Wan He. When it emerged from beginning to end, it was accompanied by a bright green halo, which was the same color as the mysterious frost between Yan Mo's wrists.
Yan Zhong couldn't control his expression at the moment, looking like he was greatly frightened.
For the senior brother who has always been steady, his fright will also scare other junior brothers.
Yan Xiu's usual lazy demeanor disappeared: "Senior Brother, are you okay?"
He knew that Xuan Yao Qin was very unusual, and he was indeed shocked, but Yan Zhong's reaction was beyond his expectation.
Yan Zhong said quietly: "Do you know what Master's Xuan Yao Qin is made of?"
Yan Xiu: "I don't know, have you said that?"
Yan Zhong: "Look at the halo of Xuan Yao Qin. Is there any difference between the bright green color and the mysterious frost on Master's wrist?"
Yan Xiu looked sideways: "You said it, it's really the same, what is Xuan Shuang made of?"
Yan Zhong looked at his junior brothers with a bit of disgust: "You don't know what Xuan Shuang is?"
Yan Yang scratched his head: "Senior Brother, have you told us?"
The eldest brother didn't tell them, and the master wouldn't brag to them about where his things came from. How could they know?
I thought it was some kind of heavenly material and earthly treasure given by the upper world, or maybe it was left behind by the ancient divine world.
"Xuanshuang is the transformation of Master's native wood spirit - the sacred tree of Kong Zun!"
Yan Zhong's words silenced all the junior disciples instantly.
The Kongzun Divine Tree is the only wood spirit that has survived in the ancient world of gods. It is said that it survives in the coldest places in the Kunlun Snow Region. No one has the ability to explore it yet, but it is only recorded in ancient books.
Therefore, few people have seen with their own eyes what the Kong Zun sacred tree looks like.
The magic of the Kongzun Sacred Tree is that it inherits the source of all things in the world, and the root of all life lies in it. In other words, all life in the world has its destiny on the Sacred Tree. With the Sacred Tree drying up, all things will wither, which is no different from the collapse of the world.
Xuan Shuang can nourish all things, and it can also destroy all things. It is responsible for its growth and destruction. If the Xuan Yao Qin comes from the Kong Zun sacred tree itself, it means that a piano will carry countless lives.
It may be mountains, rivers and lakes, it may be cypresses and mountain flowers, it may be creatures from one world, it may be species from two worlds...
Probably too much.
Yan Dan swallowed hard, then looked at the Xuan Yao Qin in front of Wan He, and his expression suddenly became the same as Yan Zhong's.
Her eyes widened, fearing that if the junior sister accidentally knocked the Xuan Yao Qin, all living beings would suffer disaster.
Yan Yang stepped forward directly and held Wan He's hand: "Little junior sister, please touch it carefully and make sure your hands don't slip.
Master, this Xuan Yao Qin is extraordinary. If you really want to learn it, you must treat it as your own life. You don’t know, it is so precious, it..."
Wan He raised his hand and didn't know how to put it down when he saw him like this.
"Is it valuable?"
Yan Yang: "Is it worth it? Is it worth it? Ah... Yes, yes, it's worth it!!!
The golden mountain left behind by Jiu Ye in Yanyu Pavilion, this one can equal ten, no, twenty!
Oh, a hundred gold mountains! ! "
No, no, no, he thought about it, a hundred of them can't explain its preciousness, but the little junior sister loves money, how can he make the little junior sister understand that this thing is priceless, even if it costs the entire Qingqiu Jinshan Mountain, You can't buy it either.
He was thinking hard about how to express it more appropriately, when Yan Xiu's eyes drifted over: "Little junior sister, this Xuan Yao Qin is made of Master's ribs!
If you bump or touch it a little, Master will be so painful that he vomits blood! "
Wan He was horrified: "Ah???"
Yan Yang suddenly raised his head, paused, and slowly raised his thumb: "It has to be you, Second Senior Brother!"
Wan He suddenly retracted his hand and looked at Yan Mo pitifully.
"Master, is this fake?
Did Second Senior Brother scare me? "
Unexpectedly, Yan Mo replied seriously: "Lao Er's statement is not nonsense and has certain basis.
However, you can just use it normally, it’s not that crispy! "
Wan He breathed a sigh of relief: "Don't worry, Master, I won't throw it out as a brick to hit anyone!"
Yanmo:......
Others gathered together.
The expression on Yan Yi's face was very calm: "Third Cultivator of Dan Fuyin, little junior sister, you are going to become the strongest all-round disciple in the world of cultivation!"
Wan He looked solemn: "Master, senior sister, senior brothers, Xiao Qi really needs to start working hard!"
Yan Tong had already begun to fantasize about how she, Wan He, and Yan Mo would play the flawless moon together.
Yan Mo nodded: "Okay, you guys take care of the things on the ground and then go back to the sect and take the first step for the master!"
After saying that, the person fled into the void, leaving only a burst of gardenia fragrance.
"Master still hates all kinds of polite red tape as always, let's go, little junior sister, let's go to the ground to see what kind of mess that pot of porridge is!"
Yan Tong pulled Wan He, and when Wan He lowered her head, she realized that when she was chasing Yan Mo, she was actually flying with her sword, and after hearing Zhuang Sheng's dream, she was not afraid of heights when she looked down at all living beings.
Yin Xiu is really...
Well, perverted!
If one can change a person's constant fear, what else can't be changed? She has always felt that the most difficult thing to change is a person's character. Otherwise, why is there a saying that "a person's nature is easy to change but hard to change"?
However, Zhuang Shengmeng can really do it.
Late grass is even declining faster than Yantong.
As soon as they landed, Qingtianya and Qingwan ran over: "All children of the Kunlun Snow Region, please go to Prince Qing's Mansion for tea. I asked the manor to prepare hot tea and snacks for you?"
Yan Zhong clasped his fists: "I'm really sorry. Our mission has been completed and I have to rush back to the master's gate to resume my duties. If I have a chance, I will definitely pay you a visit!"
Qingtianya still insists on the invitation, but Qingwan interrupts him: "Father, the senior brothers and sisters in the Kunlun Snow Region do not like these courtesy exchanges!"
Qingtianya groaned, feeling embarrassed and disappointed, but he quickly figured it out and immediately took off a jade ring from his finger and stuffed it into Qingwan's hand: "Go, kid, give this to Wanhe!"
Qingwan paused: "Father, this is the status symbol of the patriarch of our Qing family. If you give it to Wanhe, what will you do?"
"Your father and I, living is a status symbol!"
"What about brothers?" Qingwan was not reluctant, but she didn't know if Qingtianya had considered a retreat.
"Brothers have my bloodline, and I have the final say in the family!"
Qingwan gave Wanhe the finger: "My father is really sincere. Although we don't have a lot of money and can't give you the real money you want, but you refused the military talisman, so I have to give you this.
No matter when and where, as long as you need it, all the members of the Qing family will go through fire and water for you without hesitation! "
Wan He didn't ask for the military talisman, let alone Biyu's finger ring: "When Song Qingyun came here just now, you protected my life. One life is worth one. No need to thank you again!"
As he spoke, Wan He took out the note that Qingwan had written before, twisted it with his fingers, and turned it into powder.
Qingwan was completely stunned, how could it be the same?
Although Song Qingyun also struck out in anger, he would not kill Wan He after all.
And she was really the one who had stepped through the gate of hell with one foot, and had eaten the Fire Gathering Pill, a spiritual treasure that even ten royal cities could not exchange for. Wan He loved money so much that he gave it to her, and now he had destroyed all the documents. How could she be willing to do it?
Wan He walked up to Jing Xian in a few steps and kicked him over: "Liudao Pill antidote!"
Jing Xian curled his lips: "Where can I find the antidote? I only have the antidote every month. The more I take it, the more addictive it becomes, and the attacks will become more and more frequent in the future. To put it bluntly, it's like fighting fire with fire."
I don’t have a complete detoxification! "
Wan He frowned, how could it be possible? If you put it this way, wouldn't it mean that the demon cultivator would die after eating it? As he practiced, wouldn't there be fewer and fewer people?
It seems that Jing Xian wants to play tricks.
Yan Xiu flicked her sleeves: "Little junior sister, please step aside. I'll ask him for it, and he will definitely give it to me!"
The snake suddenly rushed out and bit Jing Xian's face, scaring Jing Xian so much that he cried and howled on the spot: "Ah - I'm scared to death, what the hell is that? Humans are not human, snakes are not snakes, ah - it hurts, it hurts - "
The snake was about to swallow his whole head.
"Oh, I said it, I said it, I said it."
The fishy stench made Jing Xian almost vomit, but he still had to speak for fear that it would be too late and people outside would not be able to hear him.
As a result, a mouthful of mucus came into his mouth and he almost died on the spot.
Yan Xiu wrapped his wrist around it, and the snake shrank and got into his sleeve.
Jing Xian had been vomiting like crazy since he was bitten by Huang Chengcheng's fart. He didn't even drink any water during this period. Now that he was in such a disaster, he might as well just die.
"The real antidote...vomit...I...vomit"
Wan He watched him vomit for a long time without saying a decent word. He turned around and grabbed a demon cultivator: "Tell me, what are Liudao Pills made of?"
"What is it made of? I don't know. It's just the smell. I know it has cinnabar, saltpeter, and beetle blood. I don't know anything else..."
Wan He caught a few more monks and collected the flavors from their mouths. The main flavors were these. Based on the frequency and effects of poison after eating, he already had the antidote in mind.
Qingwan came over and said, "Lingbao Fire Gathering Pill can cure all poisons. I don't need to take any more antidote. Why are you?"
Wan He nodded: "Liudaowan, I only found out about you when I met you. I can't guarantee whether the demon cultivators will poison us monks again in the future. Since Jing Xian is here, I will make complete preparations and study the elixir." What an alchemy cultivator has to do every day when he opens his eyes!"
Qingwan suddenly felt that there was a big gap in her understanding of Wan He. It seemed that she had only met Wan He for the first day.
Yan Zhong and others were waiting for Wan He. She had nothing to do, so she turned around and left.
"Little Junior Sister Wan He, please wait one step!"
Wan He stopped and looked at Lian Jing who suddenly blocked his way. His face was swollen and he didn't look like the first master of Xiandao.
Before Lian Jing could speak, Wan He snapped his fingers, lowered his head and rummaged through the Qiankun bag, took out a pill that didn't taste very good and handed it over: "You want the pill, right?"
Eat this to activate blood circulation and remove blood stasis, and it will restore your handsome face in minutes, remove wrinkles and lift, replenish collagen, and brighten dullness. It is the best beauty elixir. Take it, for the sake of me. No more money! "
Lian Jing looked at a green elixir lying flat on the palm of her small hand. Combined with the smell, it didn't look like a serious elixir. It seemed to be poisonous.
"What's wrong? Don't you believe that it doesn't cost money? This beauty pill is hard to find in the market, so don't forget it!"
"I want it, I want it!" Lian Jing grabbed it and stuffed it into her mouth. After swallowing it, a cool mint flavor exploded in her mouth, and she felt a hundred times more energetic in an instant.
Then I felt the temperature on my face rise sharply.
Wan He watched his face getting redder and redder, with fine beads of sweat oozing out from his forehead. He leaned a little closer to look at the whites of his eyes. The whites of his eyes gradually became clearer, and his pupils were black and bright, which could clearly reflect her face.
It seems that adding sheep liver spirit grass will indeed have the effect of clearing the liver and improving eyesight.
While she was studying the efficacy of the elixir, Lian Jing's heartbeat began to accelerate uncontrollably.
Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom, it was so intense that he took a deep breath, but he couldn't calm down.
Wan He put down her toes and was about to turn around and leave when Lian Jing held her in her fists and saluted solemnly: "Thank you so much, little junior sister Wan He, for saving my life. If I can be found useful in the future, I will definitely die without mercy!"
Wan He couldn't help but laugh: "Senior Brother Lianjing, have you suddenly let go of your prejudice against me?"
Lian Jing was ashamed: "I really didn't know you very well, so I misunderstood you deeply, but nothing can compare to Junior Sister Wanhe's bodhisattva's heart. She put aside her prejudices and saved me. How can I still hold a grudge against you as a great man!"
The life-saving grace is greater than heaven, please accept Lian Jing's thanks! "
"It's easy to say, but I really have no choice but to save you!" Wan He waved her hands and laughed twice. It would be the end of the world if she didn't save him. Does she really think she is a Bodhisattva?
However, Lian Jing didn't know the inside story and had already buried Wan He's kindness deep in her heart.
Wan He wanted to leave again, but even after raising her feet twice, she didn't lift them up. She looked helplessly at Lian Jing: "Senior Brother Lian Jing, do you have anything else to do?"
Lian Jing raised her hands innocently: "It's not me!"
Wan He lowered her head in confusion, only to see one trouser leg being pulled by two hands. Looking down her arm, her eyes suddenly became wary and she wanted to jump away, but the other person's grip was too tight.
Wan He quickly lowered his head and rummaged through the Qiankun bag again. He found a porcelain bottle and poured out two pills. After thinking about it, he put the pills back and handed the whole bottle over: "Hey, let me tell you, this I can sell this amount for a porcelain bottle at the elixir shop!"
She held out five fingers: "Five hundred high-grade spiritual stones!
I've given it all to you. Eat it first, it will help you regain some energy immediately! "
But the other party didn't answer, but grabbed her trouser leg and wouldn't let go.
Wan He looked up to the sky and sighed: "What a debt!"
Yan Tong stepped forward to help: "Yao Yu, what are you doing? What my junior sister gave you was not poison, it was an inducer of vomiting. If I don't let you vomit out the Fuyun Pill, you will be finished. Are you still not strong enough?"
Let go of my little junior sister..."