After practicing the ruthless way, the little sister is too strong

Qin Zhifan knew that there was no point in asking further questions. He was about to die, and all he could do now was to be a qualified mentor.

As for what happens next, leave it to her.

"You have passed the sixteenth level. Qingyou is not limited to playing with a piano. Any instrument can be used as long as you can master it."

The surrounding scene changed as Qin Zhifan finished speaking, and the passage to the seventeenth floor was opened.

Just as Xia Ling was thinking about going to the seventeenth floor, he was stopped by Qin Zhifan.

She tilted her head to look at him with confusion, "What's wrong?"

Qin Zhifan suddenly had a guqin in his hand.

The body of the zither is like jade, the strings are like silver threads on the moon, fine lines dot the blank spaces, and the whole thing exudes a cool glaze, which is very beautiful.

Under Xia Ling's gaze, Qin Zhifan used his spiritual power to control the zither and handed it to her.

"This zither is called Jiuyou, and it has accompanied me for many years. Now I can no longer accompany it, so I will give it to you. I hope you can accept it."

"..."

Xia Ling did not refuse, but took it with both hands, and then looked at him, "Senior, if one day I can control this Qingyou Wanyin, do you want me to teach it to more sound practitioners?"

He said that he didn't want Qingyou to disappear, so he probably also wanted to witness its glory after it appeared in the world.

Qin Zhifan smiled at her, "If you want."

"I understand." Xia Ling held the zither in both hands and bowed to him, "I will definitely live up to your wishes."

One day, she would make Qing You Fu Hun Wan Yin Pu famous throughout this continent, thus repaying Qin Zhifan for his kindness.

Qin Zhifan was even more satisfied to see her sincerity.

It seems that handing Qingyou over to her is the right choice.

Perhaps in her hands, Qingyou will one day bloom with the brilliance she should have.

After putting the zither into the space, Xia Ling asked, "Senior, what are the conditions for passing the seventeenth floor?"

Qin Zhifan: "You must also learn three musical scores. Bring a flute tomorrow and I will teach you the unique techniques for playing different musical instruments."

tomorrow?

Xia Ling was just wondering why it was tomorrow when she was teleported out of the tower.

Then Qin Zhifan's voice rang in his mind: "Xiao Ling'er, your mission today is complete. Go back quickly, see you tomorrow~"

Seeing that he had made up his mind, Xia Ling did not try to keep him and turned around to walk towards his own West Garden.

As soon as I arrived at Huaixi Pavilion, Xiaojin's voice came.

【Hu Qing is about to come out of seclusion. 】

"What a coincidence." Xia Ling pushed the door open and walked into the room. "I was originally planning to finish dealing with Senior Brother's problem before going, but it looks like I have to change my plan."

Xiao Jin: [When do you plan to go? ]

Xia Ling: "Let's go a few days before Senior Brother goes down the mountain. The depths of the secret realm are dangerous, and I guess we'll have to use up a lot of high-level talismans."

Seeing that she didn't show any emotional fluctuations, Xiao Jin was silent for a while but still chose to ask.

[If, as Qin Zhifan said, you really have elven blood, what should you do? ]

Xia Ling sneered, "Whatever happens, it happens. No matter how my bloodline changes, I will always be me."

Regardless of whether there is any hidden background or not, the ending doesn’t matter much to her.

Her purpose was simple, she just wanted to find out what secrets were hidden in these messy things, what connections they had, or what impact they would have on her.

Xia Ling sorted out the various books piled on the table and asked, "Speaking of Jin Bao, can't you sense my soul? What do you think is the difference between me and ordinary people?"

Xiao Jin: [I bound you because of your pure soul and extraordinary luck, not because of your body. But there is one thing that is really strange. Although I can sense your soul, I can't see through it. It's like a layer of white fog blocking me, making it impossible for me to see the origin of your soul. But...]

"But what?" It paused, as if hesitating. Xia Ling said bluntly: "Just say it directly."

Xiao Jin's tone became a little uncertain, "At a certain moment, I realized that your soul was not complete, but it was too short-lived, I don't know if it was an illusion."

"The soul is incomplete..." Xia Ling, the online writer, had this occupational disease kick in, and began to speculate based on common cliches, "Could it be that the original Xia Ling and I are the same person, and her soul was reincarnated, so my soul is incomplete?"

[Don't be too ridiculous.] Xiao Jin was speechless, [That's impossible. Her soul is intact and has been reincarnated. It can be said that there is no other connection between her and you except that they both lived in this body.]

Xia Ling: "Oh, okay."

What Xiao Jin didn't say was that her soul was more compatible with this body than the original owner.

Logically speaking, it would be reasonable for the owner of this body to be the host.

But before it bound her, the original owner had been in control of this body and had lived in it for fourteen years.

But the host has lived in another world for eighteen years (that is, Earth)?

The speed of time flows differently in each world, so age is not a problem.

The key point is, if this body originally belonged to the host, then where did the original owner come from?

How did the host go to another world and live there for eighteen years?

It is obvious that the original owner did not use any evil magic to take over another body, but rather believed that he was born and raised on this continent.

The host himself also thought that he was a native of another world and initially regarded this world as a fictional illusion.

What truth is hidden behind these mysteries?

The system headquarters sent it to this world to bind it to the person with the strongest spiritual luck and assist him in becoming the top power in the world of cultivation. Is it also related to the true identity of the host?

While Xiao Jin was confused, Xia Ling had already thrown away his worries.

After making the decision to go look for Hu Yuqing, he concentrated on sorting out the messy pill recipes at his desk.

Seeing this, Xiao Jin couldn't help but ask: [This is about your life experience, aren't you anxious? ]

Xia Ling did not stop moving his hands, "I am in a hurry, so I plan to go to Hu Yuqing in a while. The old friend he mentioned should have some connection with me. He must know something."

Thinking back now, when she asked Hu Yuqing whether she was the descendant of the old friend he mentioned, his answer was not clear.

What did he say then, 'sort of'?

That is to say, it is not necessarily a direct bloodline or a collateral bloodline or something like that, it is also possible that they are in the same clan.

Since the old friend he mentioned could tear the void at will and span the two boundaries of modern times and cultivation, his strength must not be underestimated.

There is no record of such a powerful person on the mainland?

Or... this so-called old friend, like Qin Zhifan, came from... the upper world of cultivation.

"Don't worry about it. You'll know when we meet and ask." Xia Ling knew that he wouldn't get any accurate answer if he thought about it alone, so he stopped his thoughts from drifting away and carefully classified the recipes one by one.

Seeing this, Xiao Jin also cooperated and ended this topic which had not produced any results so far.