Xuan Huan: My exercises will be self-cultivated

I saw the man with disheveled hair, playing the qin in his hand, he looked a bit refined, his silver hair was stretched straight like the strings of a qin, and it seemed that each strand was connected to something.

Realizing that he had been spotted, the injured man pulled up the silk thread on his finger and waved it towards the two of them. He could tell how hard the hair was just by hearing the sound of Pokong.

Su Baiyi raised his sword and blocked the silk thread's attack, only to hear the crisp sound of metal collision, the hair was cut off out of thin air!

Then Su Baiyi condensed several sword intents, which fell like snowflakes from the sky, strands of silver hair.

The man was startled, his veins popped instantly, his broken silver hair stood up out of thin air like steel needles, he surrounded Su Baiyi and attacked.

Then Su Baiyi yelled violently, and pulled Lin Baixue behind him, only to see bursts of flames glowing from the blade of the Killing Kong sword, his wrist turned, and the blade was lightly lifted, and the flame mystery was thrown far away like a whip , The tongues of flame instantly burned those brittle hairs to ashes.

"Any other tricks, let the horse come over."

A flash of fire was thrown out again, this time it did go towards the man's hair.

As if she cherished her hair very much, she opened her arms to protect her hair, letting the flames burn his hands, and then he let out bursts of hissing.

During the break between Su Baiyi's battle, Lin Baixue looked towards the villagers in the village. Even at such a close distance, he could clearly see the people connected by hair.

I saw the body whose connection was broken fell down, turned into a wisp of green smoke and dispersed, and a stone tablet was exposed on the spot. Looking carefully, it turned out to be a tombstone!The surrounding villages have also been turned into mass graves.

The neighing sound was like complaints and complaints, like a broken pipa, sobbing and sobbing, people couldn't help but recall the sad things in their hearts.

What Su Baiyi thinks of is the painful memories of being bullied by his predecessor. For him, these memories exist but they are not his memories. He has no real feeling for these things, so naturally they are not considered painful.

Lin Baixue was different, her eyes were absent-minded, and tears flowed down uncontrollably.Seeing this, Su Baiyi sealed her ears with spiritual energy, and then she slowly returned to normal, and quickly wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Su Baiyi put away the flame, pointed at him with Lu Kong, he could see that this person seemed to be the spirit of a musical instrument.

"You lost. I know that the key to cracking this secret realm is not to kill you. How can I enter the next trial?"

The man looked downcast, "You really have good eyesight, you deserve to be the first person to arrive here."

"Is everyone except me facing such a village?" Lin Baixue asked.

The man nodded, indicating that he was assessing all the people at the same time, the purpose was to find someone who could be his master, but unfortunately he didn't see any of them, only Su Baiyi could arouse his interest.

Then start introducing yourself.

He claimed to be the Aiqin of a certain talented luthier, and his master was also a swordsman. That person left him here and said he would return soon.

It's just that the lute waited and waited until the strings were rusted and he didn't see him back, so he used the sound of the piano and the strings to pull the souls of the villagers at that time, and constructed this trial to wait for his master to return.

I don't know how long it took, and this place gradually evolved into a secret place. He could feel the existence of that sword, Tu Ling, and knew that the person he was waiting for could not come back.

"So have you let go of your obsession?" Su Baiyi asked, the sword in his hand was not put away, and he was still pointing at it.

"How many people in this world can understand the rhythm and call it bosom friend?" the man said calmly.

"If you're willing to come with me, maybe I'd like to find you a new master who can understand you."

The first person Su Baiyi thinks of is Gusu Wanrou, who is one of the best in terms of beauty, temperament and cultivation, and she is also very interested in music, maybe the two of them can get along well.

"That's all, I appreciate your kindness. Your Excellency is so powerful, and his broad-mindedness is already supreme tolerance for me. It is not similar to the master."

As he spoke, he practiced an unknown skill, and suddenly there were bursts of sounds of pipa, followed by waves of sound waves, not towards the two of them but towards himself.

He actually chose to kill himself.

Su Baiyi didn't stop him, everyone has his own choice, and Qin Ling is the same.

"Ding, the system prompts, you have obtained the complete copy of "Daluo Wanxiang Piano Score", do you choose to study it?"

Hearing this, Su Baiyi was taken aback. Wouldn't it be good to learn the exercises by himself? Why should a piano score remind you whether you want to learn?After thinking about it, Su Baiyi felt that there was no harm, so he planned to study.

""Big Luo Vientiane Piano Score" felt that the master didn't care about himself, and worked hard to reach the level of entering the room. Congratulations to the host for unlocking more rhythm formations!"

The sound of the system reappeared in his mind. Su Baiyi explored the knowledge he had just acquired, only to realize that these were not different piano scores, but some formations related to the rhythm, along with some extremely difficult tunes.

Maybe if I meet someone in the future, I can use this to find someone I like and gain a wave of favorability. As for the array, let's talk about it later. Talisman cultivators may use it, but I am a sword cultivator.

"The system detects that "Da Luo Vientiane Piano Score" feels frustrated and slows down the speed of cultivation."

Although I feel a little sorry for this child, it is really useless to Su Baiyi now.

The scenery in front of him broke down again, and then Su Baiyi and Lin Baixue came to a cave.In the center is a platform, emitting a little bit of twilight, a sword is inserted into it, it must be that sword Tu Ling.

Su Baiyi tentatively walked forward, relying on the memory of his previous life, he knew that this kind of sword inserted in the stone was either waiting for someone with a predestined relationship or deceiving people into being fooled and then killing people.

Looking around the sword, Su Baiyi sacrificed Kill Kong and compared the two swords.

"Thank you, master, for your compliment." Lu Kong's voice sounded.

Someone in the air let out a sigh.

Su Baiyi pretended not to hear it. He felt that this voice was a little familiar. After listening carefully, it turned out to be the voice of the white shadow that appeared during the first stage of the trial that Su Baiyi was reminded just now.

He sneered, as if deliberately showing off something.

"This is not the only thing that breaks the secret realm, right?" Su Baiyi looked around, then walked to look at Lin Baixue, "Look at you, I have been busy for two floors, and I still haven't got anything. I still have a piano Spectrum."

"Ah? Is this the end?" Lin Baixue said in surprise.

"Otherwise, do you still want to stay here for a few nights?" Su Baiyi said angrily.