The heavens start from the Palace of Transferring Flowers

"What is this beautiful stone?"

Baguio didn't expect that Jiang Chen didn't know anything, but she still took the trouble to explain: "This is a spiritual stone, as long as you send spiritual power to the stone, the stone will glow, and spiritual roots with different attributes will emit different lights... ..."

Baguio introduced a big push, Jiang Chen listened carefully and understood.

Basically the same as comprehension novels.

Jiang Chen walked up to Master Bi Yao, put his palm on the stone, and circulated his spiritual power to send it to the spirit stone. When the stone lit up, both of Bi Yao looked strange.

I saw eight kinds of light appeared on the stone at the same time, and the light was very strong.

Seeing this situation, Jiang Chen didn't know whether it was good or bad.

"It turned out to be the root of the whole spirit."

The so-called all-spiritual roots have all attributes of metal, wood, water, fire, earth, ice, thunder, and wind.

"Am I very talented?" Jiang Chen said uncertainly.

"Your talent is simply too bad. A single spiritual root is the best, but mixed spiritual roots are poor. The more complex the spiritual root, the worse the talent. We have never encountered this situation with you. It is probably very bad. We have not heard of spiritual roots. The more roots, the better the talent, this is an experience that has been passed down for tens of thousands of years."

Hearing Baguio's explanation, although Jiang Chen was discouraged, he quickly returned to normal.

"That means I failed the test, thank you both, sorry for the trouble."

Jiang Chen turned and left, the indescribable loneliness from his back made Bi Yao's heart ache.

"Master, even if his talent is not good, you can leave him in the sect. Master, I beg you."

"Do you like him?"

"Ah..."

Baguio was a little caught off guard, and this question caught her off guard.

"stop!"

Just as Jiang Chen walked outside the door, she heard a voice, stopped in her footsteps, and turned around.

"For Baguio's plea, you can stay by my side and serve me."

Thinking that I, Jiang Chen, have never served anyone in any world, but now that I have entered [Qianyuanzong], I am going to be a servant.

However, if Jiang Chen wants to pursue the Dao, he must first attach himself to these cultivation sects, so let's stay for now, let's talk about the future, if she points at him like a slave, it's a big deal and walks away.

"Thank you elder."

Baguio was still afraid that Jiang Chen would not be willing, and seeing Jiang Chen agreeing, she was relieved.

"Baguio, help him find a room to live in, and tell him about the sect by the way."

"It's the master."

Jiang Chen took Jiang Chen away.

Along the way, Baguio introduced to Jiang Chen some of the sect's clear rules and regulations, and there were places where he could not walk casually.

Baguio arranged a single room for him, unlike the disciples of the outer sect who live together, the treatment is not bad.

"This is your identity badge. With it, you can go to the cafeteria to eat, and enter some places and no one will stop you."

"Thank you, sister."

"Come to me later if you need anything."

"Ah."

After Baguio left, Jiang Chen sat by the table. The room was simple and simple, just a table and a bed.

Jiang Chen came to the bed and sat cross-legged to start practicing.

Jiang Chen didn't want to make too much noise during cultivation, he intentionally controlled the absorption of spiritual energy, but even so, he absorbed spiritual energy very quickly.

People with [Full Spiritual Roots] are chosen by heaven, and their talents are naturally excellent. Why do the cultivation world think it is rubbish? The reason is that the number of people with [Full Spiritual Roots] is too small in each era. With [Full Spiritual Roots], the resources needed to advance to the next level are unimaginable, so the cultivation world thinks it is useless to have [Full Spiritual Roots].

Jiang Chen doesn't care about spiritual roots, it's good to be able to cultivate the Dao, but it doesn't matter if he can't, after living for several lives, he has already looked down on life and death.

An hour later, Jiang Chen felt that someone was coming, so he stopped cultivating.

It turned out that Baguio came to him.

"I saw that you didn't go to eat when it was time to eat, so I came to see you. After eating, I will go to the master. Do whatever she asks you to do. The master is very kind and will not embarrass you."

"Ah."

Actually Jiang Chen didn't feel hungry.

When one's comprehension reaches the bigu stage, one no longer needs to eat, as long as one absorbs the aura of heaven and earth, one can supplement the needs of the human body.

But Jiang Chen still likes to eat, he still can't change his gluttony.

After finishing the meal, Jiang Chen came to the [Jingxin Court], where the elder was burning incense and playing the piano.

The elder's name is Shangguan Wan'er. It is said that he has practiced for 200 years, and now he has reached the Nascent Soul Stage.

Cultivation: Foundation Establishment, Consecration, Fusion, Heartbeat, Golden Elixir, Nascent Soul, Out of Body, Distraction, Fit, Hole Void, Mahayana, Overcoming Tribulation...

Jiang Chen once reached the golden elixir stage, now as long as his skill reaches the golden elixir stage, he can reach the golden elixir stage naturally, but he doesn't know how long it will take to reach the Nascent Soul stage.

The Nascent Soul Stage can easily kill the Golden Core Stage in seconds.

It is considered fast to reach the Nascent Soul Stage in 200 years, and some people can't reach the Golden Core Stage until they die.

Jiang Chen quietly stood aside, standing with Bi Yao, listening to her playing the piano attentively.

The strings of the zither fluttered and changed under her hands, making it difficult for the number of people to tell how many strings there are.The sound of the piano sometimes slips out of his fingers like a trickling stream, and sometimes rushes out of the piano board like a surging wave, making the listener forget the time and space, as if they are on a black and white stave. Only the sound of the jingle was left in my ears, and when the song was over, I realized that there was only one person, one pair of hands, and one piano...

After playing a song, the lingering sound lingers, with endless aftertaste, and a sense of artistic conception in it.

Jiang Chen couldn't help applauding.

"You understand?"

Shangguan Wan'er looked at him curiously, and Baguio was also very interested.

"I learned it before, but I haven't played it for a long time, and my fingers are rusty."

"It doesn't matter junior brother, you play a song too."

Shangguan Wan'er stood up and gave him her seat.

Jiang Chen didn't have the humility to walk over and sit down.

Jiang Chen gently plucked the strings with both hands, he was testing the sound, just a few breaths, Jiang Chen already knew the timbre of this piano by heart.

His hands and ten fingers were like fluttering butterflies, his fingers were very dexterous, and the soul-stirring sound of the piano resounded throughout the pavilion. As time passed, they seemed to see such a picture, in the warm spring breeze and warm sunshine, A pair of phoenixes danced lovingly on the branches that sprouted new buds.

The melody of this song is light and full of passion to convey sincere feelings.

Shangguan Wan'er and Bi Yao felt that Jiang Chen's affection had been deeply embedded in his fingers, the guqin was the paper to express affection, the melody was the dancing words on the love letter, and the deep affection was rippling in the gazebo.

Shangguan Wan'er and Baguio's heart rate increased rapidly after listening to it, and their faces were flushed. She felt that although this piece was played in front of everyone, it was undoubtedly to woo her.

Although this is an illusion, it is growing in my heart, and my heart is rippling.

After playing a song, the two looked intoxicated, and they didn't recover for a long time.

Shangguan Wan'er looked at Jiang Chen excitedly.

"What song is this, why have I never heard it before."

Baguio also wanted to know.

"This song is called "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix", expressing love."

Shangguan Wan'er and Bi Yao were shocked by Jiang Chen's piano skills. Both the technique and artistic conception are impeccable, and the piano skills have reached the state of perfection.

Baguio looked at Jiang Chen obsessively, she already had a crush on Jiang Chen.

Shangguan Wan'er originally thought that he was a vain, but now it seems that he is not useless.

"You compose this tune."

"Ah."

Baguio ran to get pens, inks, papers and inkstones, now there are only two people, Shangguan Wan'er and Jiang Chen.

Seeing Shangguan Wan'er looking at him, he looked over without a trace of timidity in his eyes, and even smiled at her.

Shangguan Wan'er couldn't see any evil thoughts in Jiang Chen's eyes, his eyes were very clear, and he didn't have any thoughts about her.

Jiang Chen was not afraid of her, nor did he have feelings for her, so he naturally had no desires or desires.

Shangguan Wan'er was somewhat curious about Jiang Chen.

Soon Baguio came over with something, and she took the initiative to help Jiang Chen grind ink.

Jiang Chen picked up the pen to write out the lyrics and music, and when they saw Jiang Chen's calligraphy in a graceful and unrestrained style, with an inexplicable charm between the lines, they were surprised again.

The artistic conception of this calligraphy is too high, and there seems to be an indescribable Taoist rhyme in it.

Who is he, and why are his piano skills and calligraphy so extraordinary.

He definitely didn't come from an ordinary family, either from a scholarly family, or from some sect.

"Who did you learn calligraphy and piano from?"

"A hermit old man taught me. Many years have passed, and I don't know where he is, whether he is alive or dead, and he didn't tell me his name."

"It seems that you are very talented in this area."

Shangguan Wan'er picked up the paper written by Jiang Chen, and looked at the lyrics on it.

There are beauties, and you will never forget them.I don't see you for a day, and I think like crazy.The phoenix flies soaring, seeking the phoenix from all over the world.The helpless beauty is not on the east wall.Replace the piano with the language, chat and write from the bottom of my heart.When will I see Xu Xi, comfort me.May words and virtues match each other, hand in hand.Don't be able to fly, let me perish, make me perish.The qin picks the phoenix to win the phoenix, the inscribed bridge is full of ambition, and has a famous name through the ages.

It really is a good word, Shangguan Wan'er looked at the lyrics with a look of intoxication.

Baguio is also eager to see Ci.

Shangguan Wan'er sat in front of the guzheng and tried to play it. The sound of the zither was intermittent. After a while, she seemed to be familiar with it, and then she played it completely.

It's just that although the rhythm of her playing is correct, it lacks Jiang Chen's artistic conception.

Skills can be mastered quickly, but artistic conception is not so easy to comprehend.

The two watched Shangguan Wan'er study the song "Phoenix Seeking the Phoenix" in the gazebo, it was really boring.

It was getting late, Shangguan Wan'er let them go back to rest.

Jiang Chen returned to his room, lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

The next day, Jiang Chen woke up, walked out, and walked around.

Walking to the Martial Arts Field, many disciples from outside sects were practicing in the morning. At this moment, the sky was turning white. Some were dancing swords, some were practicing boxing and kicking, and some were sitting on the ground breathing and absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Jiang Chen stood still and watched them practice seriously. Although their swordsmanship and boxing skills were rough, there were still many things that inspired him deeply.

Jiang Chen just stood like this, he couldn't feel the passage of time, he felt while watching, unknowingly, the people in [Martial Arts Field] had almost left.

Just then someone tapped him on the shoulder.

"What are you thinking, so engrossed."

Jiang Chen turned around and saw Baguio.

"It's nothing, I just feel good watching them practice."

"I will ask the master to teach you the exercises."

"Thank you."

Jiang Chen didn't know what he was supposed to do, how did he serve Shangguan Wan'er, did he need to clean up, or what...

"Let's go find the master together."

"Ah."

The two came to Shangguan Wan'er's residence.

"Meet the elder."

"Meet the master."

"Jiang Chen, come here every day to clean or wipe the room, and stay by my side for the rest of the time. Although your talent is not good, I will still teach you the method of cultivation."

"Thank you elder."

"Go get busy."