From Douluo to Shading the Sky

Chapter 37 Self-created music technique (seeking recommendation)

They were nine black dragons, just like the five-clawed dragons in the myths he knew. The horns of the dragons were crystal clear and glowed with a mysterious and noble purple light. The whole body of the dragon seemed to be made of black divine gold. A little bit of mysterious brilliance shone in it.

Each divine dragon is over a hundred meters huge, with dark golden eyes, noble and indifferent, but when Qin Tian looked over, they revealed a sense of intimacy.

This, Qin Tian was stunned, the Nine Dragons in his image were corpses, but now they are alive.

Soon, Qin Tian realized that they were his own spirits.

Become a martial spirit.In a sense, it really cannot be said to be the corpse of a flood dragon.

Then, Qin Tian saw the thick black iron ropes tied to the tail of the dragon, each iron rope was cold, the forest seemed to be able to swallow people's mind, this is also a part of his martial spirit, the mouth of the bowl Such a thick giant cable seems to have been tempered and immortal, and the little black light makes it look extremely cold.

Finally, there is a 20-meter-long bronze coffin suspended in the starry sky quietly at the end.

The huge bronze coffin is still so simple and unadorned, old and vicissitudes. At a glance, it seems to be going back and forth in the ancient years, and there are some vague ancient patterns on it.

This is not the first time we have met the huge coffin. It has helped Qin Tian many times and killed many enemies.

The most mysterious thing, of course, is the small coffin in the middle of the coffin.

The small bronze coffin is about four meters long and less than two meters wide. The material is invisible, simple and dull, covered with patina, and engraved with various ancient patterns of fierce beasts.

Just when Qin Tian checked his martial soul with spiritual power, the spiritual power in his sea of ​​consciousness began to spread, and the growth smoothly broke through the third level, until it reached the peak of the third level.

It's a pity that there is no next practice method, and he stopped practicing involuntarily.

Qin Tian suddenly came back to his senses, where did the other martial soul go, where did the seraph martial soul go?

Qin Tian checked his sea of ​​consciousness, but found nothing. Finally, he found the seraph martial soul in his heart, hugging his body, curled up into a ball, no male or female, as if made of holy light.

Forehead!
Why the other two spirits were in the sea of ​​consciousness, but the seraph spirit ran into his heart.

After thinking for a while, but couldn't figure it out, Qin Tian simply began to test his cultivated spiritual power. He protruded out his spiritual power, as if it were his eyes, and saw the world very clearly in a different way. First, he saw the scene inside the house.

Then, Qin Tian's spiritual power expanded outward again. He wanted to see how far his spiritual power could cover. The invisible spiritual power floated in the sky, covered the Lin family manor, and spread towards the street.

The spiritual force is very wonderful, unstoppable, piercing through walls and breaking ground, invisible, and the person whose strength is lower than him, that is, Lin Dong who is practicing in the courtyard, looked up at the small courtyard where Qin Tian was retreating, with a smile on his face. Shocked, the others were unaware, unaware that they were being watched.

Of course, it was unavoidable, seeing a lot of inappropriate things, Qin Tian took a few more serious glances.

This spiritual power is really extremely wonderful, even more ethereal, and it does exist in reality.

This kind of power is generally very high.

In those wizarding worlds, it was the mage symbol.

Because the mental power is powerful and linked to the soul of the human body, it is even more mysterious.

No matter which world you are in, if you can master it, it is a disguised cheating.

In this way, Qin Tian has more ideas.

He was a wandering singer in his previous life, and when he died, he had already touched the realm of a master.

Coming into this world, the last time he played the guitar, he found that he had naturally become a master musician.

Maybe he can use the Wuhun guitar, combined with spiritual power and soul power, to create his own overlooking attack method, which doesn't necessarily require the cultivation of Yuan power.

Involuntarily, Qin Tian opened his eyes, summoned the Brick Martial Soul, and transformed it into a guitar.

He thought of his mysterious martial spirit again. He already knew that this brick looks inconspicuous, but it is a monument of heaven.

Perhaps this is why it can change form.

In a sense, its degree of mystery is no worse than that of the Nine Dragons Coffin.

Qin Tian even suspects that this is his time-traveling benefits, cheats, and system, just a different way of existence.

Then, what is the significance of his Qin Tian existence?
How many people are walking but stuck in place

How many people live but die

How many people love but seem to be separated

How many people are smiling but full of tears

who knows where we're going
……

It was the song he liked to play every time he couldn't think about it in his previous life.

No matter what era, there are too many ordinary people, everyone is living hard, noisy and confused, many ordinary people stick to the rules all day long, repeating simple work and life, drifting with the tide, without ideals and goals.

Sometimes I blindly cater to others, lower my dignity, and compromise.

The once full of ideals have been turned into necessary by the cruel reality, leaving only a forced smile and despair.

In many cases, where do dreams go?When will you be able to break free from the cage and spread your wings and fly high? What is the meaning of existence? Is it sinking, or is it brave, strong, and unyielding to move forward.

The charm of music is that if it is really good, it will have a mysterious rendering power and slowly penetrate into people's hearts.

Qin Tian didn't sing, but he sang with his spiritual power. This song covered more than half of the town. His spiritual power is now comparable to the peak of Yuanjing that day, the strongest level in the town.

Combined with the spirit power, the Wuhun brick is wonderful.

At this moment, this song sounded in everyone's heart, as if there was a desolate and majestic roar ringing in their ears, this is the cry of life.

Live on, go forward bravely, the meaning of life lies in struggle and yearning for beauty.

At this moment, many people feel that their hearts have been washed, and they are quietly awakened from the insensitivity.

Ordinary people walking on the street laughed silently with tears in their eyes.

The woman who was about to hang herself let go of the hand that was about to strangle the child, covered her mouth, and burst into tears. She wanted to live and try harder.

Just then, his gambler husband came back, knelt at her feet, completely enlightened, and returned the last ten copper coins he had snatched from him that morning.

The trash who was about to give up his dream, tried to practice, broke through, and finally stepped into the fourth level of body tempering.

Just live bravely like this, even if life is really difficult, everyone is shouting with their souls and living hard.

"How do I exist."

With Qin Tian's involuntary cry, the aura of heaven and earth turned into drizzle and scattered down.

At this moment, too many people benefited, even many people who were bedridden suddenly sat up.

The spiritual rain passed through the roof and landed on him, as if he had been baptized, a new beginning.

At this moment, Qin Tian didn't know that his existence seemed to have turned into some kind of life magic, saving too many people from the soul to the body.

(End of this chapter)