Chapter 1903 What is immortal? Ling Tian is high profile again
"It is said that calligraphy is like a person. Practicing calligraphy can help you calm down and nourish your energy. The Zuo family members are more than strong and strong, but they lack the mood. This is also the shortcoming of the Zuo family members."
When Mr. Yi raised his hand, fire ignited on his fingers.
It was an extremely powerful fire with seventy-seven levels.
As soon as he appeared, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
Sure enough, there were too many fires that were more powerful than the Golden Gang Immortal Flame in his body.
"Let's just write some fairy characters!"
"What is an immortal? Chonglou Hermit believes that a hermit with a strong heart and insight into the world is an immortal."
After that, Mr. Yi used fire to write a fairy character in the air, which was extremely elegant and came out of the dust.
Ling Tian secretly praised.
After that, Zuo Xiao, Zhong Li and others also used fire to write a fairy character.
Although they don't know how to refine weapons and elixirs, they can still get fire seeds the day after tomorrow, but the grades are not high, and they are probably better than nothing if they are in the 30s or 40s.
But the writing was so careless that it was hard to read.
Bai Yu flicked his long sleeve, and a sixty-eight-layer white fairy fire rose in his hand, and he also wrote a fairy character in the air.
The words are just like the person, very handsome.
"Juniors believe that those who come out of this world to aspire to be immortals are immortals."
Mr. Yi nodded repeatedly, "Mr. Bai Yu is indeed worthy of his reputation, a good word!"
Bai Yu was very proud to receive Yi Yangzi's praise. He looked at Ling Tian next to him with a look of aloofness.
Ling Tian did not take action at this time. In Bai Yu's opinion, this person was probably afraid of making a fool of himself.
After all, he was from Haoran City, so Bai Yudu still doubted whether he wrote the poem.
The Zuo Xianzhi is also curling up, pinching the lotus in its hand, and an emerald-green Ganoderma-like fire ignites, with a total of sixty-nine layers, even more powerful than that of Bai Yu.
A fairy character appeared in front of her, very beautiful, like a flower, rippling with the grass and trees.
"Xianzhi believes that those who hang elixirs to help the world, travel across the seven states, and benefit the human race are true immortals."
Zuo Xianzhi's voice fell.
Mr. Yi said, and then sighed, "Oh, City Lord Zuo has fought for the human race all his life, and his body is full of karma. I didn't expect that Miss Zuo would have such a benevolent heart, which is rare!"
Ling Tian also nodded after hearing this.
Zuo Xianzhi's tone was sincere, and he was definitely not faking it.
Ling Tian has never seen such a kindhearted doctor.
Zuo Xiao also said that his sister was not only extremely talented in martial arts, but also highly accomplished in alchemy medicine.
In the end, Ling Tian was the only one left who made no move.
Mr. Yi stood in front of Ling Tian, "Junior Ling Tian, it's your turn."
"What do you think is an immortal?"
"Haha, I'm afraid he doesn't even know it. He's from Western Xinjiang and has just arrived in Nanhua City. I'm afraid he hasn't seen how terrifying the chaotic battlefield is."
Before Ling Tian could say anything, Bai Yu sneered.
"This junior has indeed arrived in the Central Territory for the first time. Moreover, this junior has ascended from the lower realm to the Western Territory."
"Senior asked me what immortality is, and I think..."
Ling Tian didn't pay attention to Bai Yu's push, but he groaned, his face suddenly condensed, and he looked righteous.
"A small person hides in the mountains and has insight into the world. He is a fairy who escapes from the world."
"A doctor's benevolence and skillful hands make him an immortal in this world."
"There are hundreds of tribes in the fairy world, and there are endless disputes. Where can we escape from the world? Should we respond to the world and save people? Where will it end?"
"So, I believe that the immortals of the human race should end the war with war, cleanse the world, look down upon the seven continents, and seek peace and prosperity for all ages!"
"This is a true immortal!"
After saying that, Ling Tian raised his hand, and the sixty-seventh layer of golden immortal flames burst into flames. The golden flames condensed the pen, Ling Tian used his thin golden body, and his words were like the edge of a sword, tearing the space in front of him, almost beheading an immortal.
Character!
In the fairy words, Ling Tian embedded the power of the sword and formation, supplemented by the pressure of fire. The moment the pen was written, golden light flashed, and the fairy light flickered throughout the back garden, making the night as bright as day.
!
The momentum of one immortal word suppressed all the other immortal words.
Like a sword-wielding general in golden armor, his sharp edge is revealed!
"Use war to end wars and cleanse the world."
After a long time, Mr. Yi sighed, raised his sleeves, and wiped out his fairy characters.
"Although my fire is stronger than yours, my consciousness and words are not as good as yours."
Everyone was shocked when they heard this.
They could also tell that Ling Tian was very beautiful and domineering.
But is it possible that even Mr. Yi feels sorry for himself?
Since then, doesn't it mean that Ling Tian has surpassed Mr. Yi in poetry and calligraphy?
Zuo Xianzhi looked at the tall and domineering immortal character in front of Ling Tian. It was exactly the same as when Ling Tian drew his sword and wanted to kill it!
This guy is really special!
"Hiss, Brother Lingtian, why don't you comment on Bai Yu's fairy calligraphy?"
Zuo Xiao whispered.
Ling Tian shook his head, did not speak, and did not look at Bai Yu.
That way, it seems that he doesn't bother to evaluate.
"Made!"
Bai Yu snorted coldly in his heart, rolled up his sleeves, and wiped out the fairy characters in front of him.
This time, he was at a disadvantage.
Moreover, it was still in front of Zuo Xianzhi!
Seeing the sparkle flashing through Zuo Xianzhi's eyes, Bai Yu's heart felt like needles pricking him!
This Ling Tian actually looked disdainful of evaluating himself. Could it be that he was seeking death?
"That's all, I'm afraid I can't teach you anything today."
Mr. Yi stood in front of the pavilion, looking at the leisurely color of the water.
Yi Yangzi could tell from poetry, calligraphy, and even formations and swordsmanship that Ling Tian was very accomplished.
Finally, Yi Yangzi turned around and sat cross-legged, and actually took out a guqin.
"In this case, I will call you the art of piano sound!"
Mr. Yi's guqin is very simple, as if it is made of dead wood, and it also gives people a vague sense of grandeur.
He put both hands on the piano and played it slowly. When the sound came out, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.
Apart from anything else, Mr. Yi's piano skills are truly amazing.
Even when compared with his piano skills, Ling Tian felt that he was inferior.
After all, Ling Tian's advantages are those strange musical instruments and the songs in his head.
Even as Mr. Yi played, Ling Tian discovered that a dead wood-colored fairy light condensed around him, and finally turned into a dead tree.
Its shadow is so lifelike, as if the dead tree is right in front of you, it can be mistaken for real!
Not only that, every branch on the dead tree is like a sharp sword, and it seems that it may burst out at any time.
The attack unleashed by this terrifying piano sound technique is extremely shocking!
It’s the Qinyin spell again!
Ling Tian murmured in his heart.
This is the second time he has seen it.
Previously in the Rising Sun Building, he had seen the Qin-holding disciples from Bailu Academy performing Qin-yin spells, although compared to Mr. Yi, they were nothing like clouds and mud.
All the geniuses present, Zuo Xiao and others, were completely dumbfounded. They all had guqin playing in front of them, but none of them knew how to do it.
Bai Yu sneered, raised his hand and took out a piece of guqin made of white jade. There were flowing water patterns on it. He played the guqin directly with his long fingers, and it was actually able to blend into Mr. Yi's qin sounds. Under the dead wood, he condensed the qin sounds with
The immortal energy arose and turned into a stream of water, flowing around it.