first music repair

With a light touch of the finger, the water in the cup slowly condensed, controlled at a certain degree, and finally was frozen.

Then touch the glass wall with your fingers, and slowly walk along a curve. The ice in Bing Xin gradually liquefies, the living water flows, and then begins to melt, until finally, a flame rises from Bing Xin.

Very nice.The control of ice and fire is just right.

Bai Jun quickly withdrew his fingers, and the transparent flame disappeared at his fingertips, his slender hands were as cold and white as jade.

The Five Spirit Root absorbs spiritual energy very slowly, even with a good exercise, the progress is very slow. However, his body is different from ordinary people. The meridians in his body are wide, and as long as there is enough spiritual energy, it can be stored.

Among the five spiritual roots, the water and fire roots are the strongest, and the other spiritual roots are quite weak, but you can't just cultivate the water and fire two spiritual roots, otherwise it will cause the imbalance of the five elements in the body, which will have unnecessary effects.

The spiritual root needs to be supplemented with spiritual power to grow stronger, but the spells can only be cultivated in the water and fire elements.

The body has the power of blood. As long as the fire spirit and water spirit are under control, it is easy to control, and they have absolute control over one space.

only……

He turned his head to look at the giant log that was blown by the wind like it was about to break.

Although the body devours the snake soul and takes all the ancient power as its own, the human body is always too fragile. Except for forcibly fusing half of the power of the snake soul with an extremely strong body, the body after beastification has not been polished. The energy contained is extended to the maximum, and the fire and water spirits that are about to move in the body need to be sealed at present, lest the meridians in the body cannot bear it, and the body explodes to death...

Therefore, the "spectrum of thousands of changes" can't be practiced yet, but can only be tempered first.

This progress is still too slow.

No matter what you want to get, you need strong power and high power.

The corners of Bai Jun's mouth curled up into a half-smile, but his purple pupils, which had never changed, gradually dimmed, and the end of his eyes was blush.

——Let him fall, and let him fall like himself, unable to extricate himself.

After a long time, there was a strong medicinal smell in the room, almost thick to the point of viscous.

He just got up, took off his clothes, and stepped into the medicine barrel naked/naked.

The surging medicinal power poured into his body, he lowered his eyes indifferently, letting the gushing heat flow into his body, the scorching heat flow gathered all over his body, and spontaneously wandered away.

Among the thick hair, the thing underneath suddenly stood up, and it swelled bigger and bigger, and there was an itching that became more and more unbearable in the bottom of my heart.

Yang Qi is stimulated, which is the critical moment of medicinal bath.

Grasping the medicine bucket with his fingers, the veins on his forehead bulged, Bai Jun couldn't bear it, he fell back, his Adam's apple rolled violently, and he gasped under pressure.

The bone-biting taste of intimate contact that day was repeatedly chewed, and countless intertwined images were replayed in my heart, making it even more difficult to restrain myself.

A low and hoarse voice escaped uncontrollably from his mouth, until the strength of the medicine climbed to the peak, it gradually slowed down, forming a medicine qi in the meridians, rushing through the meridians... for a long time.

One after another, sweat dripped from his forehead to his chest muscles.

Hold it straight till the end.

The desire/desire that had been suppressed broke out, and the body trembled several times in the black liquid medicine.

The tightly closed eyes opened, a drop of physiological tears produced by being too straightforward dripped from the corner of the eyes, and the charming purple pupils were blurred, but they couldn't hide the shocking hatred.

I don't know whether to hate others or myself.

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A clear white rainbow streaked across the cyan sky like smoke, and the flying crane spread its white wings, and flew across the sky lightly and unrestrainedly.

Ji Mie Peak, the body repairer standing scattered on the rock saw the crane getting closer and closer, couldn't help but look around in surprise, and said in disbelief: "Look, that flying crane is flying towards our peak, right?"

One opened his mouth wide, "Okay...it seems to be..."

The flying crane was getting closer and closer, as if it was carrying the white clouds from the sky, and it landed gracefully, with its slender legs carrying elegant steps, it looked incredibly white and holy.

After retracting its long wings, a fiery red figure jumped down from Feihe's back, revealing a mysterious face.

All the people who looked over couldn't help but hold their breath. Looking over blankly, they only felt that only that kind of celestial demeanor could suppress the arrogance and holiness of the crane, and instantly took people's breath away.

Then they saw the unparalleled man's gaze wandering for a while, then raised his eyes and asked, "Do any of you know Mr. Bai?"

……

There were very few people coming to the side of the strange rock in Fengya, and the strong wind blew so hard that people's skin could feel tingling, and the silver hair was blown away. Not laughing, "I don't know what Brother Yun means?"

Yun Xuan's hands were tied behind his back, his eyes were smiling and he took in the scenery under the cliff, and he said casually: "Brother Bai, look, the tender grass at the bottom of the cliff is also full of vitality, I think it will grow quite well in the future For lush, but—”

His tone became mocking, "Look at its surroundings, the domineering vines, the savage giant rocks, the space, the nutrients, everything it needs has been occupied by others, leaving only a small corner, only Can struggle to survive in the cracks, may not survive."

He suddenly turned his eyes to look directly at Bai Jun, "You said, in this environment, is it extremely difficult for this little thing to become stronger?"

The strong wind was getting stronger, and there was a faint voice, which could not be heard clearly.

Bai Jun's eyelashes fluttered slightly, but the expression on his face was as clear as usual, and he said with a smile: "Brother Yun, why did you mention that inconspicuous thing? If it's that flood dragon, it doesn't matter whether it's a flood that shakes the sky or a giant mountain that covers the ground. If you want to go to heaven, no one can stop it."

When he turned around, he was very tall, with silk and hemp braided belts wrapped around his thin waist, making his legs look unusually long, exuding an unruly self-confidence.

Looking down from a high position, there is a state of looking down on everything.

Yun Xuan tightened his hands, and said slowly: "But, how can there be so many flood dragons in this world, if there are, I'm afraid it's hard to beat the powerful forces in the world."

Bai Jun didn't answer any more, just gave him a meaningful look, put his gaze into the distance, and then smiled softly, meaningful.

Between the two, confront each other, just to see who is better.

The always looming voice approached and came to my ears clearly, "Bai Jun, someone is looking for you, hurry up and come here."

One person spared one short mountain after another and came over, with excited expressions on his face, but complained loudly in his mouth, "I said, what are you doing hiding so far away, making it hard for me to find you, are you doing something shady?" Can't do it?"

Bai Jun looked straight at him from the edge of the cliff, "Whoever is looking for it, please explain clearly."

When the man saw his question, he immediately forgot the complaint just now, "I said when did you know the true disciple, and you hid it deep enough, tsk, the rumors are indeed true..."

Yun Xuan saw that the man who was holding everything while talking and laughing suddenly tensed up, apologized faintly, and the figure disappeared in an instant.

He suppressed the smile on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, thought for a while, and followed behind him.

The blood rushes to the brain, the heart beats never so fast, Bai Jun gritted his teeth and slowed down, but the urgency still came out uncontrollably.

Slowly, he approached step by step.

Qiao Sheng stood by the bamboo grove, turned his head to look at him, a flying crane was standing beside him, its graceful neck was raised to rub against the back of his hand, with an intimate look, when someone came, it straightened its elegant body He turned his jewel-like eyes and looked proudly.

Bai Jun stopped suddenly.

Yun Xuan appeared from behind him, showing a surprised expression, and said to Qiao Sheng with a smile: "I still wonder who made Brother Bai come back in such a hurry. Uncle, on the day of foundation establishment, you only came here to send congratulatory gifts, but you didn’t come to congratulate yourself, so I hope you don’t blame me for my rudeness.”

Qiao Sheng glanced at him lightly, "I don't care about these." Then he turned his gaze to Bai Jun who had been silent all this time, "Ah Bai."

Bai Jun's expression was calm, but when he spoke, he seemed a little sharp, "I thought you had forgotten that there is such a person as me."

After all, he also seemed to be frightened by the resentment in his words, he pursed his lips, and his face became colder.

Qiao Sheng looked at him, and there were faintly visible people around him. He said, "Let's go into the room and talk."

Yun Xuan said with a wink, "Brother Bai, then I'll go first, and we'll discuss what I said to you next time."

After finishing speaking, he turned around with his sleeves rolled up chicly.

It wasn't until the two of them entered the room and walked a little further away that he stopped his feet. Thinking of Mr. Bai's uncontrollable emotions and the strange atmosphere between the two of them, he raised his brows lightly, thoughtfully .

The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment.

Qiao Sheng cast a soundproof enchantment, and then slowly turned around.

Bai Jun sat silently at the table, slowly pouring tea into the teacup, the tea mist rose, blurring his face.

Qiao Sheng sat down and reminded, "It's almost overflowing."

Bai Jun paused for a moment, pushed the teacup over, and said calmly: "Finally, what do you want from me?"

Qiao Sheng lowered his eyes, took out something from the storage bag, put the four jade bottles on the table, and said: "It rained from the sky on the day I built the foundation, this thing is bestowed by heaven and earth, it should be available for you to use on the day you build the foundation. "

Bai Jun raised his eyelids to look at him, his eyes didn't move, and he didn't pick up the jade bottle on the table. He stared straight at him for a long time, his fingers trembled, and then he turned his eyes away and said, "I've been helped a lot by you, aren't you Say we should keep some distance, you don't need to worry about me anymore, I will repay your kindness."

Qiao Sheng pursed his lips, stood up all of a sudden, turned his face and said: "You take it, I'll go first."

He didn't hear the sound, he turned around and took a few steps, but heard a bang behind him, he turned his head in surprise, Bai Jun's right hand was stained with blood, and the cup was burst by the freezing, but he closed his palms unconsciously, with a pair of The eyes stared numbly at one point, and the red blood in the pupils scattered.

Qiao Sheng said in surprise, "What are you doing!"

Bai Jun raised his eyes and looked straight at him, "It's none of your business."

Those purple eyes were full of concentration, and the suppressed things were shocking.

My temper started to strike again.

Qiao Sheng approached silently, walked to the table, pulled the injured hand over, buried his head in picking out the pieces that had been blown into the meat, and carefully wiped off the blood on his hand with a soft handkerchief before taking out the hand. A bottle of ointment to dab on gently.

Only then did Bai Jun's tyrannical pupils relax a bit.

The soft light shone on Qiao Sheng's face, and the skin was as warm as a piece of snow-white fat jade, making that unrealistically beautiful face look gentle and focused.

As long as he stays obediently and gently by his side, nothing matters.The decisive emotions dissipated, and the spring water surging in his chest became hot again. Bai Jun's eyes were so naked that they were almost greedy, and there was also a lingering hint of unconsciousness.

When Qiao Sheng wrapped the hand and was about to pull it away, he subconsciously clenched his wrist.

Qiao Sheng raised his eyes, and then he couldn't refuse, pulled his hand away bit by bit, looked at him calmly, and said: "Before this, you didn't understand anything, so I can understand some of your actions. But in the past few months, I have been in contact with countless people, I thought you could understand a little bit of the world, and you could gradually understand some things. I think, I was wrong..."

All his soft sides were unreservedly shown in front of Bai Jun, and he was a bit indulgent to him, but he was always rational.

Speaking in a calm and unhurried manner, it gave people the feeling that they were too calm.Somewhat dangerous.

Bai Jun's pupils shrank, and Qiao Sheng became serious.

At this moment, he could feel that pleasant voice penetrating into his ears, like the ice pouring in from the cold winter, and the coldness penetrating into the marrow of his bones, extinguishing all his involuntary feelings and unstoppable love.

He stood up before Qiao Sheng was about to say the following words.

Bending down, all the things that swelled when they were cold were all loaded in his eyes, but he suppressed them, and said with sincerity that he couldn't understand: "I forgot everything, in this world, all my memories are about you. "

"So, do you want to say goodbye to me?"

Those eyes reveal unprecedented bewilderment and grievance, extremely beautiful.

A heart attack.

Qiao Sheng couldn't say a word of all the words.Finally he left with a blank expression.

Bai Jun stared at his figure flying in the sky, motionless.

All the rushing spring tides, all the obsessions that could not be extricated, and the impatient desire to control were all sealed in his eyes.

Crazy calm.

第 69

Five years later.

The appearance of the Five Elements Taoist sect remains the same.

Under the sky, in the distance, there are mountains covered in light veils, and the beautiful and strange peaks are uprooted, and the peaks are hidden in the clouds.

Nearby, giant mountains with no grass growing and smooth rock walls rose one after another, but they seemed to be cut across the sky by a giant axe.

The flying crane landed gracefully, and the red Taoist robe fluttered. Qiao Sheng walked over lightly, and stood behind Qijun Xianjun, "Master."

The hanging hair was flowing like a cloud, and a light lotus fragrance came out from the gap. The two maids lowered their heads, feeling that even the hem of the clothes that was gently sweeping the ground made people's mind sway.

I dare not look closely at it.

"You carefully understand the meaning."

Qijun Xianjun never looked back, the strong wind passed by recklessly, but couldn't get close to her by half a foot. At this moment, a vast but calm force was condensed around her, which made people feel dizzy for no reason.

Her pure and jade-like face hangs down slightly, a few strands of hair gently caress the side of her face, embracing the ancient and leisurely konghou, ignoring the aura of her whole body, she looks like an elegant lady in a painting.

Josh stared intently.

The long and slender fingers were lightly squeezed together and twisted slowly. At the beginning, the musical sound was so thin that no one wanted to pay attention to it, but gradually, the scattered notes became entwined into a unique rhythm...

Qiao Sheng found that the aura around him was moving unknowingly, and some special auras in the air gradually condensed into one stream.

Qijun and Xianjun gently pressed their cheeks against the harp, the corners of their mouths curled up into a smile unconsciously, their eyes seemed to be manipulating everything, the sound of the harp turned into nothingness, and could not be heard by anyone, as if it had penetrated into the air and rose up. skyrim.

Qiao Sheng's eyes were deep, and when he raised his eyes again, he saw that in an instant, the mountains trembled, the strong wind roared, and the clouds in the distant sky twisted, as if being pulled by an extremely strong force, and the sky was about to be dragged down abruptly.

This scene was so shocking that it made his soul tremble for a moment.

This movement naturally alarmed everyone in the sect. Seeing that the power that swept out like destruction was about to fall to the ground, Qi Jun and Xianjun's fingers fluctuated so lightly. In an instant, all the terrifying scenes eased. Slowly returning to calm, the treacherous abyss retracted its poisonous claws.

Thousands of miles in the sky, the sky is bright and the air is clear.

But the terrifying method of turning one hand into cloud and one hand into rain remained in Qiao Sheng's eyes and was deeply implanted in his heart.

The suzerain stood in mid-air, surrounded by fresh air, he restrained the gentleness on his face, looked down with supreme oppression, "Qijun, you are too nonsense this time."

Qijun Xianjun turned his head back, with a leisurely misty look in his eyes, his consciousness was half awake and half hidden, he just rolled his eyes, "After more than ten years, I finally found the best state."

The suzerain lowered his eyes, and then rolled up his sleeves to isolate this space, and said to the people below: "Qiao Sheng, you can go back first."

-

In the middle of the misty lake, under the Bodhisattva tree, Qiao Sheng put his hands on the strings, his black hair fell to the ground along his back, and the snow-colored and red hem of his clothes trailed the ground like a cloud gauze. in full bloom.

Pieces seemed to spread to the horizon.

The eyelashes of his closed eyes trembled, and then he slowly opened his eyes. At the same time, a crane flew over and drew back its white wings beside him.

Mei Zhen approached, clasping her hands together, "My lord, the real Tian Yu is here."

Those eyes looked at him immediately, taking people's breath unconsciously, and then he knew it lightly, and he walked past him, only a strand of hair floated by his side, leaving behind a refreshing fragrance.

The crane flapped its wings again and flew gracefully into the sky.

Before reaching the living room, the handsome man in red and white cloak ignored the persuasion of the maid, walked around the pavilion, and came from the wooden boards surrounded by green leaves.

Standing in the pavilion, Qiao Sheng felt his head hurt again.

The person who came was quite handsome, and his name was Qian Yiheng. He was a young apprentice of Daojun Qilai, the master of Xiaoyao Fifth Peak. When he was building the foundation, he was given the Taoist name Tianyu. Now he is in the middle stage of foundation building, so he is called Tianyu. real person.

Qian Yiheng came carelessly, and in a blink of an eye, he was stunned, his eyes were filled with amazement, but he was immediately covered up by the disbelief, and his voice was stuck, "You you you you——"

Qiao Sheng smiled, "What's wrong with me?"

He walked from the square pavilion, his body bones were elongated, his youthful face faded, and he was no longer as masculine and charming as he was when he was a teenager, with a little weakness, the lines of his face became more profound, His waist is extremely thin, tied with a red ribbon, making his waist more and more slender and flexible, and his two long legs are unusually straight.

As an adult, Qiao Sheng has changed a lot, but what has not changed is that face that looks more and more different from the world, and the inner charm. He walks step by step, as if the lotus is growing under his feet, and everything in the world has become his. color matching.

That extreme beauty has gone beyond gender.

Qian Yiheng was stunned for a while, then regretted and said: "Why do you grow more and more terrifying, you have become like this, it's too stressful to get along with, I'm too embarrassed to pick on you, it's really boring."

Qiao Sheng's forehead twitched.

He smiled helplessly, and said, "Please sit in the room first."

In the past five years, when he first entered the sect, Qiao Sheng had already established the foundation. In the first year, he seldom left Qianyu Peak. It took him a year to walk around the sect. While getting to know the sect, he also met some people. Then, under an opportunity, he retreated for three years and only now came out.

Qian Yiheng sat down on the chair, then raised Erlang's legs, and said, "If it wasn't for the noise made by your master, I'm afraid I wouldn't know you were out of the test until now. Sweetie, you won’t remember me if I don’t come to look for you, right, it’s so chilling.”

His tone and demeanor were full of grievances.

Qiao Sheng smiled lightly, took a sip of tea, and said in a leisurely manner: "I want to inform you, but it's a pity that someone is having too much fun, and I'm afraid he has no time to take care of me."

Thinking of something, Qian Yiheng's complexion changed, and then he touched his nose with some guilt, changed the subject bluntly and said, "Oh, oh, that's right, that, I said, you just stay in the sect like this and don't go out Let's go."

Qiao Sheng glanced at him with some understanding, and then said: "I haven't done my sect mission yet, this time I have a chance. But it will take a while."

Qian Yiheng's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "You didn't do it either, hahaha, I haven't finished it either. In fact, the task of a true disciple is not difficult. When the time comes, we will be together, and I will cover you. It's settled like this." Already."

After all, he stood up, gearing up, with excitement that had been suppressed for a long time.

A smile appeared on Qiao Sheng's lips, "Understood."

-

Yunlai Pavilion.

Waterfalls fly, pebbles hit rocks, and lawns are covered with grass.

All the strands of hair were blown behind him. Standing on the back of the crane, Qiao Sheng saw all the people below from top to bottom.

Fluttering in white clothes, each of them has a guqin in front of him.

The piano score was suspended in mid-air, and during the playing, the soft sound of the piano sounded, and the sound of the piano drifted away, falling into the stream, hitting layers of waves, and one after another, they emerged from the water.Or set off a turbulent wind, and the air flow is everywhere.

And this is just the most basic score of Lexiu.

After the song was over, Qiao Sheng came down from the sky, and the cranes chirped softly, everyone stared blankly, a woman standing in the front paused her hand holding a book, and then said with a smile: "Okay, that's it for today. "

After finishing speaking, he walked over in a hurry, the smile on his lips curled up unconsciously, and he said in a manly voice: "Senior brother."

At this time, Qiao Sheng's head was filled with countless lines, and the pictures of Qijun and Xianjun's hands playing the harp and countless disciples practicing the piano score merged together, and they couldn't stop going back and forth in the back of his mind, so the eyes seemed a little ethereal.

Something came out from the bottom of my heart, and I stood there quietly for a while.He seemed to have reacted, and said with a somewhat casual tone: "Yes. You continue."

After all, he didn't wait for her to answer, as if he had forgotten the purpose of his coming, he jumped on the crane and flew away.

The woman stood where she was, stared blankly at the retreating figure for a while, then burst into a wry smile.

-

The two emotions of joy and love are very active, without aggressiveness or malice, they come out naturally, so they are easy to control. Qiao Sheng has a pure heart and a firm will, and the coordination with these two emotions is excellent.

For Qiao Sheng, the feelings he felt since the day the foundation was established, emotions are no longer just emotions, but a higher level, and mixed with mysterious and mysterious Taoism.

This cannot allow him to use the two emotions as props and command.

For ordinary people, they may practice for a lifetime, but they just follow the road paved by the predecessors. The source of the exercises and spells is not examined, and they only practice according to the books.

But Josh couldn't.

At the beginning, he practiced the technique of the creation of all things, and he chose to practice the emotions in the void, so he knew that his path was different from others, and he could only rely on himself.

He has the support of the sect, and the apprentice gave him some guidance, but other than that, he can only explore the way of cultivating immortality by himself.

After cultivating the life of all things, he can't practice other offensive spells, and can only rely on constantly improving his realm to go to a high place. The emotions in the void are powerful and can be channeled as an attack method.

He thought that this was the end of his journey to immortality.

However, after the foundation was established, something began to change.

The sound of Qing Lingling's piano sounded very calm, soft, soft, like a feather gently kissing the corners of the lips.Qiao Sheng closed his eyes, and his fingers voluntarily jumped according to special rules. With the light and slow twisting of the fingertips, wisps of energy gathered at the fingertips, and then passed out along with the notes.

At that moment, the budding snow lotus was in full bloom, reaching the horizon, as beautiful as a fairyland.

As soon as Qiao Sheng's plucking fingers stopped, the sound of the piano stopped.

The messy lines in his mind gradually sorted out, and then they were all sorted. The point that had been inaccessible and seemed very complicated expanded, and suddenly became transparent. He seemed to hear the sound of flowers blooming.

His eyes were still closed, and the piano score he had just seen appeared in his mind, and he realized something from it. The sharp will seemed to penetrate from his head into his fingers, and he plucked the strings.

A strong storm rises.

The crane, which was dancing gracefully at the side, was startled, turned its slender and graceful neck back to look at its master, was attacked by the music, kicked its legs, and became more and more irritable, but never took a step away, just avoided it.

A maid covered her head, her eyes widened to the side, "Senior Brother Mei."

Mei Zhen clenched her teeth, turned around and waved, "All of you stay away from here."

Someone worried: "But..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Mei Zhen had already left, stepped over the railing, stood on the wooden board in the lake, and looked anxiously towards the center of the lake.

No matter how strong the will is, people's joys, anger, sorrows, and joys are not as strong as the power of the universe. Only with the help of some props can they resonate. Only a very small number of people can touch the Tao with their hearts.

And "Lexiu" used props to use the will of heaven and earth to unleash a huge attack power.The music score is a special score made by the ancestors based on the rules of all things that they have comprehended.

Therefore, if you understand the score, you can use a huge attack power, and the size of the attack power depends on the level of the score and the individual's comprehension.Musical instruments can only be said to be a means of blessing.

Thoughts continued to spread, fingers unconsciously plucked the strings, and finally there was a sound of "呲", the strings broke and played on Qiao Sheng's hand, leaving a bloodstain on the snow-white skin.

As if the lake surface that was raging by a strong wind suddenly regained its calm, Xianhe You stepped up in shock, stretched his neck and rubbed Qiao Sheng's hair.