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Chapter 52: The Trip to Qingyue Mountain

"I don't have much research on musical instruments. It's just that the sound of the girl without makeup was so intoxicating that I was fascinated by it without even realizing it." Zhuge Buliang smiled.

Su Yan gently lifted the green hair on her forehead and said with a smile: "Junior Brother Zhuge, maybe you can understand my piano sound?"

"Desolate, euphemistic, subtle, and full of helplessness, maybe this is the plain-faced girl's perception of the immortal way." Zhuge Buliang said sarcastically.

Su Yan pursed her lips and smiled and said: "It seems that Junior Brother Zhuge, who is regarded as a person of good temperament, can understand the meaning of my piano. You guessed it right, the immortal way is vast, and there have been many people who have achieved the immortal way in ancient times. Maybe there are no immortals in the world, just for a illusory one.

How many people have devoted their whole lives to the goal of achieving the goal, but it is difficult to see the magic secret. Isn't this very helpless? "

After saying that, Su Yan floated up, put her feet on the branches, and floated away, like an elf in the night.

Looking at the departing figure, Zhuge Buliang let out a long sigh. Although Su Yan's words just now were concise, they conveyed the helplessness and desolation of the immortal way.

"The immortal way is ruthless." Zhuge Buliang looked at the endless starry sky and felt it in his heart. His mind was intoxicated, as if he was integrated with the starry sky, and his mind was wandering in the sky.

At this moment, the seven stars in his body seemed to be sensing something. The seven divine acupoints flickered like a Beidou, dotted with stars, and a starry sky seemed to be born in his body.

After withdrawing his mind, Zhuge Buliang returned to Biluo Palace. The next day, Elder Biluo, who had disappeared for several days, came back. He seemed much more haggard.

Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, another half year passed. In the past six months, Zhuge Buliang's cultivation had not made any obvious breakthrough.

On the quiet pool, Zhuge Buliang sat cross-legged on the water, closing his eyes and concentrating. The judicial cloud was suspended above his head, creating a simple and elegant atmosphere.

Lin'er drags her cheeks and sits on the edge of the pool looking at Zhuge Buliang, with a smile on her pretty cheeks. Zhuge Buliang has spent most of the past six months practicing here, but he has not made a breakthrough in his cultivation.

In the past six months, we haven’t even completed the third floor of the foundation phase.

"Clang!"

A strong sword cry sounded out from the Judicial Qingyun, and Zhuge Buliang held it in his hand. The simple and majestic Judiciary Qingyun waved, and the calm pool water was stirred up into huge waves. The iron sword was dim, but it gave people a heavy feeling.

The sword was swung out, and the entire space was distorted.

"Huh~~"

The iron sword made a harsh sound as it penetrated the boulder beside the pool. The boulder shattered and turned into flying stone fragments.

Zhuge Buliang breathed out softly and raised his hand. Judicial Qingyun seemed to be sensed and flew back to his hand. Zhuge Buliang's arm sank slightly, and then he carried the iron sword behind his back.

"Lin'er, do you know how Mo Sha Luo cultivated the Seven-Star Treasure Body?" Zhuge Buliang asked.

Lin'er shook his head and said: "I don't know, Brother Moshaluo never lets anyone know how he practices."

Zhuge Buliang sighed with some disappointment, and chatted with Lin'er again for a while. Zhuge Buliang flew towards the Biluo Palace with his sword. The mountains of phoenix flowers and trees made the Biluo Palace a fiery red.

"Junior brother, I was just about to go find you. The master called us over for questioning." Li Kewei was dressed in red, with ribbons binding her slender waist, like a willow in the wind.

Zhuge Buliang followed Li Kewei to the main hall of Biluo Palace. Elder Biluo was sitting at the head, with Yin Mengli standing next to him. A dozen girls were standing at the bottom. At this moment, they were whispering and talking about something. From time to time, Yingying Yanyan could be heard.

Delicate laughter. Compared with other elders’ disciples, Biluo Palace is full of laughter and laughter, and does not have many rules.

Zhuge Buliang and Li Kewei stood aside. Elder Biluo glanced this way, especially staying for a moment on the judicial cloud behind Zhuge Buliang, and said: "Zhuge, the judicial cloud must be used with caution, and only when it is absolutely necessary.

Don't use it, no matter how strong the real energy is, it can't be consumed."

Zhuge Bu nodded. To be honest, the shortcomings of Judicial Qingyun have always given him a headache. Even with the tyranny of the Seven-Star Treasure Body, he did not dare to go too far.


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