Xuanmu murmured while looking at the bells hanging all over the roof. After looking for a long time, he didn't find anything unusual.
He frowned and sat down cross-legged, as if waiting to see what was going on.
The wind was silent, but it was blowing continuously in the secret room. It stirred up the bells hanging on the roof and made a tinkling sound.
A day passed in the blink of an eye, and the sound did not increase much. The bells did not change in any way, which surprised Xuanmu. He originally thought that so many bells were installed on the fourth floor to make the sound louder.
It's a bit more violent, but so much time has passed. Everything is the same as when I first came here.
Xuanmu's brows were furrowed. If he didn't find out the secret on the fourth floor, he wouldn't be able to get out of the fourth floor. Then he could only crush the jade slips and go back. However, he still had no clue and looked melancholy.
He kept his eyes fixed on the bell that kept shaking on the roof.
Every bell is the same, every bell is no different, they swing in the wind and make the same sound.
Finally, he stood up, took out his killing sword, and struck at the bells above frantically.
When the sound of ringing sounded one after another, one bell after another fell from the roof to the ground, and finally disappeared from the ground. Similarly, one bell after another appeared on his roof. His speed was getting faster and faster, but that
The speed at which the bells appear is also getting faster and faster.
He looked at so many bells ferociously and stopped his almost crazy behavior.
"Am I a ****? What on earth is going on?" He cursed bitterly and kept pacing in the secret room.
Three days later, Xuanmu was able to calm down. He no longer frantically chopped the countless bells on the roof. Instead, he slowly sat cross-legged and listened carefully to the sound of the bell, hoping to
Find out the secret to clearing the level in the sound.
So, he sat there for another three days. Three days later, he opened his eyes with a sneer, then closed his eyes again, stretched his body in the secret room, and grabbed the northeast corner with his right hand.
He pinched a golden bell tightly. He quickly swung his body towards the northwest corner again, stretched out his left hand to grab it, and another bell was grabbed by his left hand.
Then he quickly went straight to the southwest corner, took off a bell with his right hand, and took off another bell toward the southeast corner. In an instant, all the bells hanging on the roof fell down. Crash... clang clang...
….The sound is endless.
Xuanmu quickly put the four removed bells into the storage ring, and then saw the scene in front of him change. He had arrived at the fifth floor of the seven-story tower.
The fifth floor is different from the previous four floors. Although this floor has a high wall, it seems that there is nothing inside.
Just when Xuanmu was thinking, a black lyre and a white jade flute appeared in front of him. He looked at the black lyre with a look of thought in his eyes. The four floors in front let him know
Got some clues.
The first and second floors test the body. If the physical fitness is not good, it is the best place to hone the physical fitness. The third and fourth floors are to hone the mind and sensitivity.
On the fifth floor, there is a harp and a flute. Could it be that it is somehow related to the two sects of harps and flutes in the Miaoyin Sect? Xuanmu thought carefully and speculated one by one. I practice harp, so
Just try this piano!
The index finger of his right hand moved toward the strings on the black lyre, but he did not expect that the strings were so gentle that they broke under his slightest move.
Xuanmu's eyes lit up, showing an expression of great interest. He stared at the lyre with a faint look on his face, his face filled with excitement.
The next moment one string broke, the other string was connected again. This time, Xuanmu did not dare to act rashly. His hands gently stroked the lyre, and slowly brought it in A trace of wood spirit power is within the strings.
Soon, the wood spiritual power on the strings dissipated. Xuanmu murmured: "Maybe the wood spiritual power is not enough. As long as there is wood spiritual power, I can definitely make these seven strings It plays a wonderful tune."
He did not hesitate and continued to nourish the seven strings with the spiritual power in his body. As time passed, another three days passed.
At this moment, the figures of brother and sister Li Mo and Shen Cong flew down from the seventh floor of the tower.
"Hey, Junior Sister Wei is out. Haha..." Senior Brother Huang showed a smile that he had not seen for a long time.
"Haha..., yes, why did Junior Sister Wei stay in the tower for so long?" Jiang Zhao also stepped forward and asked.
"I didn't expect that all the senior brothers are still waiting for the junior sister. How can this be so embarrassing for the junior sister?" Li Mo said with a smile on her face.
"Okay, now that Old Wei has come out, we should go." The young man disguised as a man said coldly at this moment, glancing at Li Mo with a disdainful look.
"No way, brothers, are you waiting for your junior sister?" Li Mo looked obviously surprised.
"Yes, after all, we are all from the same sect. We agreed before entering this tower that we would advance and retreat together and share hardships. Now of course we have to wait for you." Senior Brother Huang said tactfully. "Let's go. Bar."
"Senior Brother Huang, has Xuan Mu come out?" At this time, Li Mo looked obviously embarrassed.
"No, he is a junior disciple of the Miaoyin Sect, so we don't need to worry about him. If he can be found, we will find him. If he cannot be found, let him..." Before Senior Brother Huang could finish his words, he listened. There was a very clear and clear sound of the piano.
"This..., this is the sound of the piano coming from the fifth floor." At this moment, Jiang Zhao showed a look of disbelief and murmured.
"No way, that piano is so soft that I can't even play it. How did he manage to play it?" Li Mo also looked shocked and said in great surprise.
"Could this guy really have some chance?" Senior Brother Huang also looked a little surprised, his eyes dimly staring at the fifth floor of the tower.
At this time, all the Miaoyin Sect members present could not believe it. No one had ever been able to play the piano on the fifth floor. They all played the jade flute on the fifth floor, although the jade flute was not It's not easy to play. But as long as you have enough strength, you can make a sound.
They never knew that on the fifth floor, they could actually play the lyre to produce sound.
"It seems that we should wait for this boy who has such a good opportunity." Senior Brother Huang said with a sigh.
"It's not that he has good luck, but he has deep intentions." Li Mo said with a sneer. Naturally, she would not say that she was waiting for Xuanmu here just to kill Xuanmu.
"Since Senior Brother Huang and Junior Sister Wei have to wait, I, Jiang Zhao, might as well wait for the rare talent that our Miaoyin Sect has rarely seen in decades." Jiang Zhao showed interest and then slowly sat down cross-legged. .
"This boy is indeed extraordinary. I have been a member of our Miaoyin Sect for thirty years. This is the first time I have seen a disciple who has only entered the sect for a year and advanced to the lower level of Nascent Soul." Senior Brother Huang also nodded.
He said with emotion.
"I heard that this kid was still the champion last year?" At this moment, the rude man who rarely spoke said. He looked rude on the surface, but his scheming was deep enough. It was not that he didn't speak, but
It’s about knowing what to say and when.
"Yes, that's him. This person is so popular. If you don't wait for him, you will inevitably be suppressed by this person in the future...!" Li Mo sighed and said quietly.
"Junior Sister Wei, these words are too long, and others are trying to destroy her own prestige..." A middle-aged man behind Jiang Zhao immediately showed his dissatisfaction, but he stopped talking after half of what he had said.
Because Jiang Zhao blocked him with a gesture, he swallowed dryly and said nothing. He always followed Jiang Zhao's lead, so he naturally understood what Jiang Zhao meant by this action.
The other members of the Miaoyin Sect also stopped talking. Most of the monks who understood the meaning of Li Mo's words looked at Li Mo with sarcasm, then closed their eyes and sat up in meditation.
On the fifth floor of the tower, Xuan Mu looked intoxicated, and his slender fingers began to play slowly on the lyre. As the sound gradually rose, the black light on the guqin turned out quickly.
changed.
White rays of light emerged from the black, and as the playing became faster and faster, the white light became brighter and brighter.
He played very quickly, but also very softly. Because he knew that as long as he exerted force, the strings would break. Once the strings broke, all his efforts would be in vain.
Although I was thinking like this, I still heard an extremely harsh sound of broken strings. The sound was so loud that all the nine Miaoyin Sect members under the tower heard it.
The nine people looked at each other, and after looking at each other, they didn't speak, but sat down cross-legged quietly.
After the string was broken, Xuanmu didn't hesitate at all, but quickly picked up the string and slowly injected spiritual power into the string.
Three days later, the sound of the piano sounded again on the fifth floor. Xuanmu played Baihua Jue. This time he played more skillfully than last time. The worries from the last time had long since dissipated from his heart. Looking at the other players,
The fingers of both hands began to play the guqin quite skillfully.
As the sound became more and more urgent, the rhythm also became faster. And, the color of the black piano body changed rapidly, and a large white spot appeared on the lyre. Then, an even larger white spot appeared on the lyre.
Spots appear one after another.
Soon, half an hour passed, and the sound of the piano on the fifth floor suddenly stopped. The sound did not disappear because of broken strings, but because it disappeared after the song ended.
After the song was finished, the lyre was completely covered in white light, and no black light spots could be seen. Xuanmu breathed a long sigh of relief, and then murmured to himself doubtfully: "Why haven't you passed the test yet? Could it be this level?