Chu Tianming frowned and immediately grabbed the wine gourd from the stone table, like a child holding his own treasure, "No."

"Small, stingy!" Under the veil, the pianist slid his pink lips slightly and said sarcastically.

"It's useless to provoke me, I won't give you stingy." Chu Tianming said this, but he still filled the piano player with wine, "Tell me, is there anything you need to come to me? Don't say you pass by my Mu Zhouxing along the way. Your joyful star is a hundred and eight thousand miles away!"

The piano master said, "I came here this time, but I came here to ask fellow Daoist Chu for advice."

"Ask a question?" Chu Tianming muttered, "What's there to ask for?"

The piano player raised his hand and slid the guqin behind him into his hand, and she gently placed it on the stone table.

Chu Tianming stood up with a "swish" and flashed outside the pavilion.

"Fellow Daoist Chu... is so cowardly?" The zither couldn't help but quips. The pink lips under the veil curled up a faint curve, and the slender eyelashes blinked, and the first time there was a playful look in the starry eyes.

Chu Tianming shook his head, "How can you call me a coward? I'm waiting for good news. If you want to play, just keep it. I'll only watch from afar without playing."

The piano player burst into laughter, but shook his head, "I won't play, you can play, you can teach me how to play."

I won't play.

Chu Tianming almost blurted out, but when he saw the clerk's eyes clear, like a small pool of clear water, he didn't say that. Instead, he lowered his eyes slightly and thought about it, and came back to the clerk to sit down again, "Serious?"

"It's true." The zither looked at him, starry eyes looking at him. It was not until this moment that she realized that Chu Tianming's eyes were so deep, as if they were restrained in the starry sky, but so mysterious, as if they were looking through the ups and downs of the world at first sight.

What a terrible pair of eyes!

She was shocked and shuddered, but when she came to her senses, she found that Chu Tianming's eyes were ordinary, just dark and bright, as if she had hallucinations.

Chu Tianming turned the guqin around, then leaned slightly, lowered his hands naturally, and stroked them above the strings.

The zither took a breath, concentrated and prepared to savor the fortune under Chu Tianming's palm.

Chu Tianming moved, and his hands stroked the strings of the piano and slowly jumped. Soon the sound of the piano was slowly flowing, and a song of mountains and flowing water flowed out from his fingertips.

The piano master listened quietly, but his eyebrows were slightly furrowed. Chu Tianming's piano was indeed played well, but his skills were not as good as hers.

After the song was played, Chu Tianming turned the guqin and pushed it back to the zither.

Seeing the zither's eyebrows and chanting slightly, Chu Tianming did not disturb him.

Soon, the piano master shook his head and said with some regret: "Fellow Daoist Chu, this is not the sound of the piano I want to hear."

Chu Tianming was not angry, but asked, "What is the sound of the piano you want to hear?"

The piano master said in a harmonious voice: "Do you forgot that day in the Dead Star Core, you once made a random move to retreat with the attack that cannot be found in the Taoist. Such a piano sound is the sound I want to hear. Although I am a 'tutor' and have been playing the piano for a while, I do not have such profound attainments as Fellow Chu."

Chu Tianming shook his head and said, "I'm not the way of music."

"I know that what I practice is not the way of music," said the piano master.

"You are 'Xifengzhan Dao'." Chu Tianming smiled and poured himself a glass of wine. "There is a relatively unique wind-based Dao. Not many people practice, and not many people know about it."

The piano master was shocked, but smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Chu has such a broad vision, and even knows such minor paths. It's really amazing."

"Read more, you will know naturally." Chu Tianming said.

Upon hearing this, the zither couldn't help rolling her eyes, but she still asked, "Then, can fellow Daoist Chu give me some advice?"

Chu Tianming said: "It seems that what you want to ask is not the knowledge of playing the piano, but how to use the Taoist method of using the piano."

The zither said in a harmonious voice: "That's right, since fellow Daoist Chu knows that Xifeng Slashes the Dao, he naturally sees my current dilemma."

"I just understand a little bit." Chu Tianming nodded and said slowly in the expectant eyes of the piano master, "Xifeng Slashing the Tao is a very unique way in the wind system that can be integrated with the rhythm. If you use the Xifeng Slashing the Tao to enter the rhythm, you can practice in the direction of the illusion... Such a Tao has a long and lingering sound. When you first heard it, you have entered the illusion. It seems that the spring breeze blows on your face, but in fact it is ambushed on all sides. Under the illusion, all enemies are like fish on the board."

The piranha's starry eyes lit up.

Chu Tianming continued: "However, the way of slashing the wind is originally the way of wind. If you cooperate with the sound of the piano and the sound of the sound blade and the sound of the piano, you can practice on the way of wind slashing and tearing... At that time, the strings will shake the wind, and each sound blade will be a sharp slash. The realm of great success will be possible to touch the way of splitting the second-grade space."

The piano master secretly sucks cold air... Can he become a second-grade avenue?

The second-grade Dao is a legend. It is rumored that among the powerful people in the Imperial Dao Realm, there are only a few who have touched the second-grade Dao Realm, let alone the king-famous cultivators in the Dao Shaping Realm.

Although he is the Holy Emperor above the title of King, the gap between the two is terrifying.

Chu Tianming finished speaking this sentence and stopped talking. The piano player was not stupid. Her only words were enough for her.

The piano master lowered his eyes slightly, and there seemed to be a gentle starlight in his eyes. The two great roads gradually rolled in front of her as Chu Tianming's words. She seemed to be able to see some trajectories on each road. If she walked, it would no longer be as difficult as a flower in the fog.

After a long time, the piano player slowly came to his senses, but found that Chu Tianming was no longer in the pavilion.

"This Chu Tianming!" The zither was so angry that he gritted his teeth. Her gratitude for Chu Tianming's fog was buried by her. "This guy really doesn't know how to be merciful at all! He didn't say anything after leaving, but he actually left me alone here and blew the cool breeze?"

She snorted, put away the guqin, and stepped out of the asteroid in one step.

Suddenly, she paused, then turned around and looked at the pavilion carved by Chu Tianming with the power of heaven and earth. With a little hand, the power of heaven and earth surged out, and directly raised all the earth and stones within a radius of ten feet, and put them in the storage treasures, and then left with satisfaction.

On the other side, Chu Tianming sat cross-legged on an unknown meteorite, guarding himself with the divine ring of Qi source. Then, while drinking wine, he shuttled through the vast starry sky with the meteorite rain.

Chu Tianming looked at the vast galaxy and raised his hand from time to time to gesture, and his mind was full of deducing the trajectory of ancient methods.

...

Ling Yongxing.

The iron-smaid sat on the mountain playing chess with an old man who gave him a year.

The old man said with a smile: "Congratulations, brother, I have taken over a disciple with good bones."

He raised his eyebrows and slowly placed a white piece on the chessboard, saying, "What's the good bone? That kid likes the sword I forged, but he can't afford it. Seeing that he was really moved, I asked him to do a few years of work for me, and he didn't have the idea of ​​accepting disciples."
Chapter completed!