Chapter 1620

“Is it difficult?”

Xiao Bingfeng looked at Lin Yun and said with a smile.

"It's really difficult, but if it's not a little harder, it doesn't seem to be challenging." Lin Yun raised his eyebrows and said slowly.

"Hmph, it's stinky fart again."

Xiao Bingfeng rolled her eyes.

"Let's start, we." Lin Yun was impatient and didn't want to waste any time.

"You guy, you just survived death, and now you have to work hard again. Why are you anxious? Get familiar with Feng Leiqin first. If you are tired, take a good sleep." Xiao Bingfeng said coquettishly. She could probably guess that Lin Yun hadn't had a good rest since entering the ancient battlefield.

"I'm fine, the injuries on my body can't be solved by just a night's sleep."

"That emperor is tired."

Xiao Bingfeng ignored him and walked straight towards the valley.

Lin Yun had no choice but to slowly get to know Feng Leiqin. He began to study it carefully and tried to inject the sword intent into it.

Buzz!

When the sword intent injected into the entanglement, various sounds came from the strings, including the sound of wind and thunder, the roar of dragons, and the roar of phoenixes... It was strange. In the end, the void was filled with ripples under the random playing.

Lin Yun thought about it. The Fengleiqin was really strange. Perhaps the artistic conception left by the elder brother when he played it had not yet dissipated.

He finally chose to play the sound of wind and thunder, how to play the sound of wind, how to trigger the thunder, how to merge the two. He also tried to pour his will of the dragon into it, and before he knew it, it darkened at night, and a crescent moon hung on the sky.

He was immersed in it and finally slept with a harp.

When I opened my eyes, a bright flute sounded in the moonlight, and the flute sound was clear, quiet and peaceful, just like a clear spring echoing in the valley.

Lin Yun was attracted by the sound of the flute. He held Feng Leiqin and walked towards the depths of the valley. Flowers bloomed in the depths of the valley.

He saw the already charming little ice phoenix, bathing in the depths of the flowers, as if wearing a layer of holy light, quietly playing the purple jade divine bamboo flute.

call out!

Lin Yun did not disturb the other party. He quietly activated the eyes of the dragon, and the sun and the moon bloomed on both sides of the left and right eyes. After opening his eyes, he seemed to see a beating note, and saw those notes, merging with the rhythm of existence between heaven and earth, jumping like an elf under the moon.

What a nice view!

Lin Yun sighed unconsciously, not knowing whether he was sighing about the beauty of the song or the beauty of the human being.

He simply sat on the ground, closed his eyes and let his mind completely empty. In the moment he closed his eyes, he dared to say that the moonlight turned into warm spring water, which was nurturing the essence of heaven and earth. He was bathing in the moonlight and cleaning his body.

The moonlight penetrated in, and a golden holy pattern was blooming deep in Lin Yun's soul palace.

That is the Golden Crow Holy Pattern, the natal holy pattern condensed when Lin Yun became the Holy Master. The holy pattern light is made, and the sacred spirit is transformed under the nourishment of the moonlight.

The sound of the flute remains the same, and Lin Yun enters a state of selflessness, allowing the moonlight and notes to penetrate into his mind.

In such an ethereal state of mind, people feel unprecedentedly relaxed. The wind and moon on earth are like dust, and all the troubles are left behind.

Before we knew it, the song ended.

There was an extra holy pattern in Lin Yun’s soul palace, which was a silver holy pattern, blooming with moonlight, called Silver Phoenix.

Lin Yun was shocked. He knew that the level of the Holy Xuan Master was determined by the number of holy patterns in the Soul Palace.

After just a while, I am the second-grade Holy Master?

Moreover, that holy pattern seemed to have something to do with Xiao Bingfeng's natal divine pattern. Xiao Bingfeng's song actually benefited him so much.

Lin Yun opened his eyes and looked at Xiao Bingfeng and said, "Emperor, what kind of song is this?"

"The Phoenix Songs the Heart." Xiao Bingfeng responded.

"I feel that when you are playing this song, my mood is changing little by little, and my soul power is becoming stronger." Lin Yun said seriously. The soul power determines the realm of Xuanshi, and to some extent, it can also determine the power of the piano music.

Sound waves themselves are a special mental attack, closely related to soul power.

"good."

Xiao Bingfeng smiled and didn't tell him that this was prepared for him.

The Phoenix Song of the Heart is a song that trains soul power and cleanses the mood. She also deliberately guides Lin Yun.

"Then let's start with the basics and practice music scores. I'll play the Fengleiqin for you."

A moment later, under the crescent moonlight, Xiao Bingfeng sat upright in front of the Fengleiqin, elegant and noble, playing and explaining.

But it didn't go very well. Xiao Bingfeng reached out and patted the strings and said angrily: "How many times did I get distracted?"

Today is strange. This scumbag doesn't listen to the music score or the strings, but just stares at my emperor's face.

Lin Yun smiled and quickly explained: "The moonlight is so beautiful tonight."

Xiao Bingfeng looked up and said, "It's just a crescent moon."

Lin Yun looked up and saw the crescent moon was curved and the moonlight was soft, and said, "It's still very good, just like your eyes."

The two of them looked up at each other, and Xiao Bingfeng bounced her fingers.

"ah!"

Lin Yun covered his chest and started screaming in pain. It hurts so much.

Xiao Bingfeng's finger was merciless and penetrated directly, hurting Lin Yun's dragon vein.

"What are you thinking about, you scumbag?" Xiao Bingfeng said angrily.

Lin Yun fell on the grass and laughed, "What are you thinking about?"

"Don't call me girl, I'm a hundred thousand years old."

"That was banned for 100,000 years."

"Before the ban, I was hundreds of years old."

"The Phoenix God Clan has a lifespan that is almost infinite. You are still a girl in your hundreds of years... Hahaha!"

The two of them were having fun, but Lin Yun was very talented after all. He quickly became proficient in the piano score. After a while, he became awkward and gradually mastered the essence of the Phoenix Song of the Heart.

The night gradually deepened, deep in the valley, among the flowers.

Lin Yun was playing the piano alone, but when Lin Yun played with both hands, the moonlight that fell on him seemed to come alive.

The strings of the fingertips trembled, the notes flowed out, and the little Bingfeng, who was quietly watching from a distance, trembled slightly in her heart.

This scumbag is such a genius!

Lin Yun was soon immersed in it. His eyes were closed, and the golden crow holy patterns and silver phoenix holy patterns in the soul palace resonated with Feng Leiqin.

As my fingers passed by, the Fengleiqin seemed to be given a certain life, blooming with strange colors.

Under the moonlight, this blue-shirt swordsman was quiet and peaceful, without the depressed or painfulness of the dragon vein being destroyed.

Xiao Bingfeng's previous worries disappeared at this moment, and she was immersed in it without knowing it, with a smile on the corner of her mouth.

She was really scared before, afraid that this young man would stand so high, and would not be able to get up if he fell so hard.

But now it seems that she is too worried.

After playing like this all night, Lin Yun was trapped in it without any fatigue, as if he was a wind demon.

In the end, the Shenxiao sword intent was integrated into the strings of the piano, and the world resonated with it. The wind and thunder moved together, and the sky became colder. He thought of all kinds of encounters in the ancient battlefield. When the vision was born, snow continued to fall.

The next morning, Lin Yun opened his eyes and felt that some changes had occurred to him.

He had many insights into the way of music. Lin Yun showed a bright smile in his eyes, feeling that he would soon be able to break through and master the voice of sages.

"Is it snowing again?"

Lin Yun reached out to take Feixue, looked at Xiao Bingfeng lying in the snow, and walked up to look at the latter's red face.

I couldn't help feeling a little sad and took out a purple blanket from the storage bracelet.

Just as she was about to cover the other party, Xiao Bingfeng just opened her eyes. She looked up at Lin Yun. Lin Yun's hand trembled slightly and then pulled it back, saying embarrassedly: "I see you are asleep, afraid you will catch a cold."

Xiao Bingfeng laughed and said, "Are you stupid? Have you ever seen Bingfeng frozen to death?"

Lin Yun suddenly became embarrassed.

"Hahaha, you scumbag, are you going to make me laugh to death! I lie in the heavy snow, I don't know how comfortable it is!" Xiao Bingfeng laughed happily, then got up and snatched the blanket and draped it on himself.

"What are you doing? You're not cold..."

"Hmph!" Xiao Bingfeng's face turned red and she forced herself: "I want you to see this cloak and your stupidity sounds!"

“This is a blanket.”

"cloak!"

...

Time passed quickly, and nine days passed in the blink of an eye.

During this period, Xiao Bingfeng taught Lin Yun various music scores, including the Phoenix Dance of the Nine Heavens, the Flying Stars in the Silver Dome, the Nine Winds, the Sun and the Moon... In addition, he was urged to practice the Phoenix Song of the Heart, exercise his soul power, and cultivate a sense of music every day.

Phoenix Song of Heart is the foundation, just like the sword technique that practices sword techniques, while other music scores are the techniques of killing enemies.
To be continued...