Shi Juan smiled slightly and said, "Without my personal advice, how can it take millions of years for me?"

Qin Di's eyes lit up: "Uncle Master, how much time do you think it takes for me to learn the melodious sound?"

Shi Juan narrowed his eyes, and the wrinkles on his face piled up again. After a moment, he said, "It should be almost the same as two or three thousand years short, and it should be as short as tens of thousands of years long."

Qin Di was surprised and said, "Just just learn a song. With your own advice, why does it take so long to learn it?"

Shi Juan opened his eyes suddenly and emitted a divine light, saying, "This song of delicacy is unique. The most difficult part is the mentality of the piano player and the degree of strength of the body. Although the sound is delicacy, the heart cannot be decadent. Only by being out of mud and not stained, and being washed with clear water without being charming can it exert its maximum power. Moreover, it has very high requirements for the body. If there is no strong body, it cannot play the whole song. Uncle Shi, I spent so long to adjust my mind and exercise my body! If my mentality is not correct, my body is not strong enough, and I have not finished playing the song, and I am injured and fall down first, how can I kill and hurt the enemy?"

Qin Di thought about it and had the "Spirit of the God", mastered the "Loss of God", and also had the mental method of "Sunset Chaos". He also had a certain degree of cultivation of "Qinxin", not to mention the physical body. In addition to practicing the mind method of the White Bone Sect and the Great Method of the Divine and Demon Body Training, there are also the inheritance of four great gods, with powerful vitality. I think it takes less than 20,000 years to learn the mediocre music, so he said: "Uncle Master, I am willing to learn the immortal songs from you, but I am afraid that my qualifications will be dull and I will waste your time."

Shi Juan said lightly: "If you can be accepted as a personal disciple by your senior brother, how can you have poor qualifications? It depends on whether you have the heart. If you can learn this song of debauchery within 30,000 years, Uncle Master will be able to leave the spiritual world and turn to the immortal world to practice."

For this reason, Qin Di had to point out: "Uncle Master, I'm really sorry. The disciple still has an identity in another sect. He has temporarily become the head of the Four Saints Sects and has shouldered a heavy responsibility. I'm afraid he can't stay in the Xianyin Sect forever."

Shi Juan looked at him, waved his hand, and said, "I already know this. Uncle Shi doesn't want to hit you. To be honest, the Four Saints Sects are just a small sect, and Liu Huayang is just a high-level celestial immortal, not even a golden immortal. As a sect, it is difficult to promote the vastness without the Golden Immortal as a signboard. If you don't believe it and have the energy to struggle, you might as well go and take a look. After you learn the Vulgar Music, you don't have to sit in the Immortal Yin Sect every day. Just come back to help and protect the sect in a dangerous situation. If you are fine, every thousand years, come back to see it and teach a few disciples, which is a great help from Uncle Shimming. Of course, it depends on whether you can learn Vulgar Music. If you can't learn it, everything is empty talk."

Qin Di nodded: "Disciple understands that I will do my best to strive to master the melody as soon as possible."

Shi Juan smiled bitterly and said, "Before, Uncle Shi also recruited more than 30 disciples, selected more than a dozen good disciples from them, and tried to spread their miserable sounds. However, to this day, some disciples have been practicing this song for 80,000 years, and can only barely play the tune and cannot exert their power. Now, two of the three Supreme Elders in the Immortal Sect are my disciples, and the one with the strongest skills is named Shi Heng. Although he is already a ninth-level spiritual immortal, he can only master three points of miserable sounds. To be honest, someone must be able to master this fairy sound to 20 or 30% of the immortal sounds, so I can leave with confidence! Otherwise, the Immortal Sect will not be able to protect itself and it will not take long to turn into a ruin."

Qin Di said: "I am also afraid of letting down your old expectations."

Shi Juan said, "Get up and go to the audition valley with me, and listen to me playing the 'Mi Mi sound' with the skills of Buxuqi to see how long you can last. If you can exceed half a stick of incense, I will have confidence."

Qin Di stood up and followed Shi Juan to a bare valley. Looking around, he saw that there was nothing around, no green trees, no weeds, no palaces and houses, only mottled rocks.

Shi Juan pointed to a severely weathered stone and said, "Sit here, sit cross-legged and calm down, keep your mind well. If you can't hold on, raise your hand, and I will know that uncle Shi."

Qin Di sat down as he said, and used the method of forging the gods and the method of losing the gods.

Shi Juan also found a slightly flat stone nearby and sat down, took out an inconspicuous Yaoqin, and gently plucked it.

The first sound of the piano made Qin Di's heart beat, as if he had been moved for a while, almost losing his mind.

He quickly calmed down his mind and continued to listen.

Shi Juan kept his hands, and the piano music flowed out slowly like flowing water.

In just a while, Qin Di's clothes became torn and ragged, as if they had been wearing them for hundreds of years. After a while, the ragged clothes turned into ashes, and only he could see his crystal-like body.

Shi Juan's hands playing the piano paused for a moment, and looked up at Qin Di's skin, without even a trace of dark spots. He couldn't help but nod and continued to play.

After a while, the surrounding rocks had been weathered half a foot, and they were covered with dust with one touch with their hands. But looking at Qin Di, the color on his skin had just become darker, and there was no trace of damage, and there was no bloody scene. This seemed to surprise Shi Juan, and his subordinates' playing also accelerated a little.

The half-incense stick of kung fu quickly passed, and the sound of the piano suddenly changed, and the power suddenly increased tenfold!

Seeing that Buxu period's skills could not test Qin Di's true strength, Shi Juan couldn't help but be greatly boosted. In addition to being happy, he upgraded his skills to Hedao period to see how long Qin Di could last. He thought to himself: "As long as this kid can hold on to the kung fu, I will teach him all my money and pass on the immortal sound skills that I have learned for many years!"

After the power of the piano increased, Qin Di's skin became even darker, but it was still not damaged. It seemed that his body was much tougher than the stones around him. With just a cup of tea, the weathered place on the stone was three feet deep! However, Qin Di was still sitting quietly, his face as usual, and obviously he was not damaged from his mind to his body.

Shi Juan became more and more happy, and at the same time he couldn't help but sigh: "How come such a good seedling was taken away by his senior brother? It's really weird to say that such a boy who just ascended from the Yuanhuang World actually practiced the magical and body refining method at the same time. This is really rare!"

While thinking about it, he improved his skills a little more and began to play the silence of the earth immortal's strength, wanting to see how far Qin Di could persist.

At the same time, he whispered: "Hold on for a while! Uncle Master, I have to measure my teaching. I must take the exam to get your true strength to choose the best teaching method."

After the immortal sound was increased ten times, only a moment later, the surrounding stones turned into dust and fell from the mountain, like snowflakes, which had not yet fallen to the ground, but turned into nothingness.
Chapter completed!