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Chapter 1926 One Pavilion Master Learning Guqin

Mr. Yi waved his hand.

"good!"

Ling Tian went upstairs and pushed open the door to the sixth floor. Only then did he see a figure in a plain robe, with his back to him, sitting cross-legged.

There seemed to be a guqin placed in front of him.

"Master Lingtian, please come forward and sit down."

When the man opened his mouth, Ling Tian was surprised to find that the Sixth Pavilion Master was a woman.

Step forward and sit on the futon in front of the Sixth Pavilion Master.

Looking at the face of the sixth pavilion master, Ling Tian's mood still didn't fluctuate much.

The appearance of this pavilion master is plain, and he is the attractive type.

But Ling Tian just glanced at it and lowered his eyes.

The opponent's cultivation level is unfathomable.

Ling Tian conservatively estimated that he was similar to Zuo Zongren.

Although the woman looks like she is only in her thirties, she is definitely an old monster!

Still not allowed to be blasphemy.

"Junior Ling Tian has met the Pavilion Master."

Ling Tian said, returning the Chonglou Token in his hand.

"Puppet Dao Zhenxian is now the master of the six pavilions in Nanhua City's Chonglou."

The Pavilion Master took back the token.

"Oh, it turns out to be Senior Jianxian."

Ling Tian nodded, but murmured in his heart, this Chonglou is really open to all rivers.

This sixth pavilion master turned out to be a Taoist.

"I heard that Master Lingtian is extremely talented, and no one among the younger generation can match him."

Ling Tian waved his hands repeatedly, "Senior, who is orchestrating me behind the scenes? My talent is pretty good, but it's really not something that no one can match."

Ling Tian himself couldn't afford this evaluation.

"No, it's not other people's arrangement of you, but the evaluation given to you by Chonglou."

The pavilion master smiled.

"Oh? Chonglou commented on me? Why is that?"

Ling Tian raised his eyebrows.

The pavilion master was not in a hurry to answer, but instead took out another token and handed it over.

There is only one floor above it.

"Pavilion Master, what are you doing?"

This time, Ling Tian didn't answer.

"The Master of the Sixth Pavilion of Nanhua Chonglou, Zhenxian, is inviting Mr. Lingtian to join our Chonglou."

"If you accept this token, you will become the first pavilion master of my Chonglou."

The pavilion master still smiled lightly.

"Why? Now, I am already a student of Jinghong Academy. As far as I know, the hermits or pavilion masters in the Chonglou are all without any sect. Moreover, my cultivation level has not reached the level of heavenly immortal.

First, it seems to be against the rules.”

Ling Tian was puzzled.

"It is destined that Chonglou is helpless. If the young master accepts this token, I, Chonglou, will make an exception."

"Then it looks like I'd better not answer it."

Ling Tian scratched his head, the opponent's posture looked really scary.

"You have no reason to refuse, and you will not refuse."

"Joining Chonglou will do no harm to the young master."

The pavilion master looked confident.

In the Taoyuan, Liuyao Qingxu and others also looked at it, and all suggested that Ling Tian should hold it first before talking.

"Well, since Chonglou made an exception for me, I will accept it."

Ling Tian took it, played with the token for a while, and then put it away.

In fact, Chonglou does not participate in the power struggle, so besides being respected by others, Chonglou's resources and gifts are enough to attract people.

"Haha, that's good."

"In the end, Young Master and Chonglou did not escape their fate."

The frame string suddenly said something, but its expression was very strange, and it was hard to tell whether it was happiness or sadness.

"Uh, Pavilion Master, please don't scare me. Why does it look like something big happened to me, Ling Tian, ​​when I entered this building?"

Ling Tian spread his hands, "I'm just a little person of the ninth level of Earth Immortal."

"In this world, many of the most powerful and upright people were once little people."

The string stringer shook his head, and immediately pushed the guqin in front of him up, "This qin is called Huaigu. It was passed down from ancient times. It has been placed in this building for more than 500 years and has not been touched by anyone."

Passed."

"Now it belongs to you."

"Give me?"

Ling Tian took the guqin.

It turns out that this guqin is extremely sophisticated, its whole body is very slender, and its whole body is blooming with a light blue light of ancient meaning, and it even seems to have the sound of wind and fire.

"Well, that's right, he belongs to you."

"But I don't know how to play the guqin."

"I'll teach you."

That frame string lifted.

"We have three months."

"Before the Holy War comes, I will be your piano master."

Ling Tian frowned, "Why do you want to learn this guqin?"

"Ling Tian is puzzled. He is equally proficient in other musical instruments."

The master of the pavilion said, "I know that you are proficient in music, and the instruments in your hands are all wonderful, but the guqin is the most popular instrument in the world, and you don't know how to do it. You can't do it."

"The power of the art of piano sound is something you must master. Why, don't you want to learn it?"

The face of Zhen Xian suddenly changed. He flipped his palm and another guqin appeared. Then, before Ling Tian could react, his bare hand landed on the strings. The next moment, swords struck one after another.

Light condensed out of thin air and shot toward Ling Tian.

Bang bang bang!

The other party took action too quickly.

Ling Tian looked at the exploding sword light, and after a moment, he gathered his sword intent and tried to block it.

Click!

However, those sword shadows were condensed sound waves. Even though they were blocked, the sound waves that exploded made Ling Tian's mind buzz more and more, and he still couldn't clear his mind.

"Spiritual attack!"

Ling Tian flew out upside down, a mouthful of blood was shaken out.

The frame string just now was just a random attack, and the opponent still reduced the intensity of the sound attack to the realm of earthly immortals.

But it is still the current Ling Tian who cannot resist.

Although Ling Tian was in a hurry just now, he believed that even the top talent in Nanhua City would not be able to hurt him easily.

But the sound of the piano shocked Ling Tian.

Unable to resist.

This kind of music technique is simply a hundred times more powerful than the inheritance from Bailu Academy.

"Now, what do you think of this music technique?"

The string was pressed with both hands on the piano.

"I studied."

Ling Tian got up from the ground and sat cross-legged in front of the guqin.

"That's right. The art of piano sound can condense sound waves, and it can also move the five elements of heaven and earth, wind, thunder, clouds, and mist. It is omnipotent."

"Moreover, it can also temper your spiritual thoughts. I think your internal strength and mental skills are quite good, and you have no worries about the Qi Sea Immortal Energy, but your spiritual thoughts cannot keep up."

"Exactly." Ling Tian nodded.

"Then play the piano."

After that, the string began to play on its own.

Ling Tian listened quietly.

There is no need to mention his musical talent, and he also understands the basic skills of the guqin, but what he wants to learn is the artistic conception that emerges from the strings.

Just like ancient sounds, they are passed down from generation to generation and cannot be explained to outsiders.

In this way, Ling Tian and Jianxian studied the piano until late at night.

"This is a gift for everyone who enters the Chonglou for the first time."

Before leaving, Jianxian took out two square boxes.


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