When Xiuxian mixed into online games

In the end, the banquet table that Lu San had put together with great effort was still not completely resolved, and nearly half of it was left.

Lu San propped his hands behind his back, looking at Lin Ding who was sitting cross-legged and meditating to absorb and transform the spiritual power in his body, his eyes were heavy.

The cultivation base is still too low.

He sighed silently, and sat for a while before standing up from the ground. After tidying up a long table full of dishes, he sat back on the stream stone again, resting his cheeks on his hands, and looked at Lin Ding.

Under the sun, the gleam in Lu San's eyes was not at all inferior.

He looked at it carefully for a while, put down one hand, and tapped on the creek stone unconsciously.

Lin Ding's whole body qi suddenly swelled, and the spiritual power in his body was lively and agile. Almost instantly, the spiritual power was swallowed, and in a blink of an eye it rose a little bit. The body without flesh and blood immediately gathered and restrained the overflowing soul power.

The eighth floor of Qi Refining.

After Lin Ding consolidated his cultivation, he opened his eyes and met Lu San's smiling gaze.

Lin Ding blinked, lowered his head and opened the system panel to check the changed character attributes.

Lu San didn't mind at all, he reached out and took the storage bracelet on the side, and when Lin Ding looked up, he slipped the storage bracelet into Lin Ding's hand.

Lin Ding was a little strange, but he didn't ask, and he didn't see any excuses. He naturally grabbed the storage bracelet and swept away his consciousness.

Seeing Lin Ding looking up at him, Lu San felt heartbroken: "Lin Xiaoding, don't you despise them?"

Lin Ding glanced at him, didn't speak, just lowered his head and put away the storage bracelet.

Seeing this, Lu San was satisfied, but he still reminded: "Hey, Lin Xiaoding, I made this with my own hands, so don't give it to others."

Lin Ding didn't reply to him, but Lu San could see that Lin Ding agreed.

Now that Lin Ding agreed, Lu San didn't say any more, turned the matter over, and looked at Lin Ding sideways: "Well, Lin Xiaoding, your master is retreating these days, and you are under my control." ..."

Lin Ding sat upright but not stiff at all, looking a little relaxed.

Hearing Lu San's words, he didn't say anything, just glanced at him lightly.

Lu San ignored Lin Ding's completely non-existent eyes, and smiled proudly: "Well, since you are under my control, then you have to listen to me. Otherwise, hehe..."

His tone was relaxed and cheerful, but Lin Ding could hear the seriousness.

He straightened up, looked at Lu San, and nodded seriously.

Seeing this, Lu San stopped chatting with him, and directly changed the topic to Lin Ding's practice.

"In the Tianyuan world, monks practice Taoism, which is divided into Taoism and demons. In Taoist cultivation, except for sword cultivation and soul cultivation, they generally absorb the spiritual energy of the heavens and the earth into the body and refine it into spiritual power in the body. The spiritual power circulates in the meridians and finally turns around. The dantian is stored. And their realm levels are followed by Qi Refining, Foundation Establishment, Golden Elixir, Yuanying, Transforming God, Fusion, Transcending Tribulation, Mahayana, and Ascension."

He paused: "These are the common practice realms of cultivators in the Tianyuan Realm, but you, majoring in "Song of Forging Soul", are following the path of soul cultivation."

Lin Ding listened more seriously.

"Soul cultivation, forging the soul, and relying on the powerful soul power to enter the Tao. As long as their soul is strong enough, their realm will naturally break through."

Hearing this, Lin Ding already understood.

During these days, he has gone astray.

Lin Ding's reaction fell into Lu San's eyes. He smiled and shook his head: "Actually, it's nothing. Your soul is not strong enough now. If you practice according to the usual way, you can warm and nourish your soul first. The practice of soul cultivation, You can start after the foundation is established.”

Lu San actually saved a lot.

The body that Lin Ding relies on now is just a puppet made by runes, not a real physical body. Although the materials made have the effect of nourishing the soul, they are not as good as the physical body.Practice according to the ordinary steps first, just to create a layer of aura of heaven and earth aura between the soul and the rune puppets.In the future, whether it is to really leave this puppet or transform into a physical body, it will be much safer and more thorough.

At this time, Lin Ding also reacted.

If something is really wrong, Lu San will not let him practice like before.

Lu San looked at Lin Ding, the smile in his eyes deepened, revealing the gentleness that had been hidden inside.But he only continued: "You will not really start to practice "Song of Forging Soul" until the foundation is established."

""Song of Forging the Soul" is an ancient verse, and every syllable in the verse has a unique pronunciation, which is very different from the current pronunciation in the Tianyuan Realm." He paused, looked at Lin Dingdao, "That is to say, You start learning a language all over again."

Lin looked at him fixedly, and said, "You teach."

Lu San nodded, with a rather smug face: "Of course! I am erudite and knowledgeable, and my knowledge is rare in the world. It is definitely not a problem to teach you a rotten tree."

Lin Ding just looked at him like that, without saying a word.

Lu San just boasted like this, always remembering what time it is now, turned around and continued naturally: "Besides the special syllables, since the "Song of Forging Soul" is a formula, it must exert the best effect. Of course it’s better to sing it out.”

Speaking of this, he looked at Lin Ding, saw him come back to his senses, and asked with a wicked smile: "Lin Xiaoding, have you ever sung?"

Lin Ding was enlightened by Lu San, and unconsciously flipped through the "Song of Forging Soul" in his heart again, and he had a bit of comprehension.

As soon as he recalled it, he heard Lu San's question with some malicious intentions, and even choked for a while, then stared at Lu San and nodded: "Naturally."

A hint of ferocity flashed in Lu San's eyes: "Is there an audience? What's the evaluation?"

He hasn't heard Lin Xiaoding sing yet!

Lin Ding looked at Lu San's expression, and a smile quickly flashed across his eyes: "In class, the instructor who taught music theory said it was okay."

This sentence can be regarded as the longest sentence Lin Ding uttered these days.

It's a pity that Lu San didn't notice.Or, he has noticed, but at the moment he is more willing to argue with Lin Ding about other things in order to strive for more benefits.

in class?In other words, apart from the so-called music theory tutor, there are also a bunch of irrelevant classmates? !

Lu San complained, but he had no choice but to look at Lin Ding and said in a harsh voice, "Well, since you have learned music theory, try a song so that I can listen to it."

Lin Ding looked at Lu San with a faint smile on his face.

Lu San looked at Lin Ding with his eyes open, without giving in at all.

But as time passed, Lu San's eyes gradually showed some grievances.The grievance was only a little bit at first, but then it accumulated more and more.

As far as the current morality of the two is concerned, Lin Ding is indeed much worse than Lu San.Therefore, Lin Ding's defeat was actually a matter of course.

He nodded, stood up from the creek stone, looked ahead, and opened his mouth to start.

"and many more."

Lin Ding looked at Lu San in a blink of an eye, and saw him looking at him, and said, "Why don't I order a song?"

After finishing speaking, he lowered his voice again: "Otherwise, if you have to sing something else, I may not understand it."

Lin looked at him fixedly, already a little speechless.

Let's communicate with each other with music.Music is just a way of expressing feelings.When the emotions are moving, the ups and downs of a single syllable are enough.

Finally, he nodded helplessly: "OK."

The smile on Lu San's lips deepened, and he stretched out his hand to touch his own lips: "In this case, then "Luo Hua Blooms" is ready."

"Luo Hua Blooms" is a classical piece of music that is widely sung among mortals in the Tianyuan world.

Except that it is a love song in which a woman secretly expresses her affection to a man, although it has been adapted and sung several times, it at least retains a bit of the ancient melody of "Luo Hua Kai", which is indeed a song that is more suitable for "Song of Forging Soul". music.

Lin Ding no longer knew what expression he should make. He paused for a while before he heard himself say, "Okay."

Although he did agree, he raised his eyes to look at Lu San, and suddenly said slowly: "I don't really understand "Luo Hua Blooms"."

Lu San instantly understood Lin Ding's meaning. He looked at Lin Ding with a little pampering in his smile: "Then, why don't you start learning with me?"

Lin Ding looked at Lu San dumbly.

Lu San smiled, clapped his hands and stood up. He walked to Lin Ding and stood still, also looking ahead.

Lin Ding didn't look at him, but suddenly heard a series of singing sounds in his ears.

The voice was deliberately lowered, but there was a bit of tact and shyness in the loop, and a bit of suppressed joy and excitement.It is low, speaking to the person in its heart, talking about its unknown thoughts.Lu San's words are clear and his sentences are loose, which is the atmosphere from ancient times.And between these words and sentences, there is a different rhythm, tossing and falling, to respond to and.

Lin Ding listened attentively. He seemed to hear what this person was saying to him in his ear.

He listened carefully, his mind sank quickly, and before he knew it, he sang along with Lu San's syllable.

At the beginning, Lin Ding was really a little jerky, and it was common for the beat to fall out of tune.But later, following Lu San's tone, he quickly sang in style.

Compared with Lu San, Lin Ding's singing voice is a bit clearer.

The two of them, one clear and one low, turned up and down, and the low circle rounded up, but it fit the meaning of this song.

The two repeated it over and over again, ending and starting again. In this continuous cycle, Lin Ding seemed to have some kind of depressed mood in his heart.

That seemed to be, long, long ago, the unknown bitterness and pain that was suppressed in the bottom of my heart.

This bitterness, which cannot be erased by time, is too bitter, but it gradually fades away in the singing over and over again, leaving only a little unclear mark in the end.

As the bitterness faded away, a stream of cool spring water suddenly gushed out from Lin Dingling's altar, and the spring water flowed out from the altar, pouring over the entire soul in a blink of an eye.

Lin Ding greedily devoured the spring water like rain after a long drought.

Lu San stood aside, his eyes had already fallen on Lin Ding, but his singing never stopped.

The deep and distant singing voice was full of affection, and it circled around the two of them endlessly. The fresh air rose from the world of mortals, and fell into the spiritual platform of the two of them in a blink of an eye.

That is, the best wishes from the world of mortals.

May lovers in the world finally get married!