Sword Master Ling Tian

"Qin Yin!? Interesting."

Ling Tian touched his nose, no wonder his sword shadow was not good, it turned out to be a sound formation.

"What kind of piano sound can break the array?"

Ling Tian asked again.

"I don't know, I don't understand."

Tao Yaoyao spread his hands.

"Fine."

Ling Tian stepped back from the stove, and immediately raised his hand, "Tui'er, Long Xiaoyue, give it to me."

"Yes!"

Zuo Xianzhi removed the Xianqin behind him and put it in Ling Tian's hands respectfully.

Immediately, Ling Tian held the piano and sat cross-legged in front of the stove.

But this scene made everyone, including Liu Zhao'er, puzzled.

"What do you mean, if you don't study the stove, why did you play the piano!? Is it because there are so many beauties from the Zixia fairy door, who want stinky farts!?"

Feng Qixi pinched his waist.

"Ling Tian's move must have profound meaning. I think, for so many years, no one has played the piano in front of the stove, right?"

Zhao Min looked at the head of Zixia.

The latter was startled for a moment and shook his head.

Indeed not.

They never thought about playing the piano in front of the stove.

This, what kind of operation is this!

However, when Ling Tian sat cross-legged, palms on the strings, the blue wind blew, accompanied by bursts of pill incense, silver hair flying, green shirt grinning.

Let Ling Tian at this time look even more extraordinary and refined.

Fengshen Junyi is nothing more than the case.

Before the sound of the piano sounded, many female disciples of the Zixia Immortal Clan were so intoxicated.

Although Ling Tian's cultivation base had not yet reached Xianjun, he was able to withstand Liu Mubai's punch, and he was even number one in the two rankings he could try.

Coupled with such an extraordinary temperament, it is really hard to look away.

Hum!

At this time, Ling Tian's piano sound suddenly began.

The moment the piano sounded, the entire Zixia Immortal Gate fell into absolute silence. The sound of the piano sounded like a natural sound. In an instant, everyone was intoxicated by Ling Tian's piano skills. Naturally, there was no problem with Ling Tian's piano skills.

His accomplishments in piano music are absolutely invincible in West County.

As the sound of the piano gradually enters the state, the various figures also follow the artistic conception of the sound of the piano and are completely substituted into it, comprehending the artistic conception of the sound of the piano and the mood of the person playing it.

From peaceful to manic, there seems to be a kind of indulgent and indirect feeling of wanton swaying, no longer suppressing my emotions, the meaning of youth and frivolous burning completely, boiling, unwilling, roaring, lightning flashing between the heavens and the earth, the image of endless thunder Incorporated into the piano will.

Gradually, within the Zixia Immortal Gate, thunder bursts like war drums and thunder, there was a terrifying thunder vision, everyone seemed to see the battlefield where a million warriors were fighting, and the artistic conception of the piano sound was constantly sublimating.

When the sound of the piano stopped, the square was still in absolute silence.

"Oh it's you!"

In the princess's car, Liu Zhaoer had already walked out.

Ling Tian's piano sound reminded her of the piano sound she heard in the workshop when she first arrived in West County.

Unexpectedly, this piano master is Ling Tian.

Is this guy so good at piano skills?

With such superb piano skills, I'm afraid that those imperial palace piano master disciples who practiced in the Taoist Palace and the Saint Child will not be able to do too much, right?

As for the others, they were even more shocked by Ling Tian's piano sound.

There are many Tianjiao in West County, but Tianjiao with such a terrifying piano skill is alone in the sky.

This is simply a kind of enjoyment.

However, everyone gradually awoke from the lingering rhyme of the piano, and they still didn't understand why Ling Tian wanted to play the piano here.

Is it just for the ass! ?

"This guy will...huh?"

Feng Qixi also wanted to run Ling Tian with words, but at this time, the stove in the square was blooming with dazzling purple brilliance.

The rock surface above it also began to crack.

A tyrannical breath burst out from the cracks in the rocks.

"This, this vision..."

The head of Zixia had a ghostly expression.

Unexpectedly, the way to turn on the stove turned out to be the sound of the piano!

In the exclamation of everyone, all the purple rocks on the stove cracked and scattered on the ground.

And a brand new, bright, and powerful furnace-shaped fairy treasure appeared on the square, floating and rotating, rolling up waves of violent ripples, rippling away.

This Immortal Treasure rank is definitely above the Immortal King's Treasure.

The treasure of the fairy king!

The head of Zixia swallowed fiercely.

The aura erupting from this stove is definitely the treasure of the fairy king!

It is a rank under the Tongtian Lingbao.

Its power is so powerful, there is no need to say more, at least, in the West County, these treasures are only owned by the West County Hou's Mansion.

If the Zixia fairy gate has such a treasure of the fairy king, it can definitely unify the four great fairy gates directly!

At this time, the head of Zixia couldn't wait to slap herself.

Why didn't he think about it, try it with the piano tone?

Ling Tian got up and returned Guqin Long Xiaoyue to Zuo Xianzhi.

Just now, Ling Tian made an impromptu performance by analogy with the state of mind of the Sect Master Wentian who was on the verge of collapse.

Unexpectedly, it was that simple, breaking the first formation.

Now, only the second one is left.

Ling Tian stepped forward again. Today's purple stove has shrunk to an ordinary size, but the pressure is getting stronger and stronger. The purple light soars into the sky, making the earth faintly roar.

At this time, the furnace was confined, and there was still the shining light of the formation on it. If it was forced to break the formation, it would still self-destruct.

However, at this time, some totems have been manifested on the formation, with some herbal patterns on it.

"This is the medicinal material of Wentianxianzong's unique elixir, the medicinal material of Zixia Refining God Pill!"

"Zixia Refining God Pill!"

The name of this pill, Tao Yaoyao and Zixia head, said it almost at the same time.

However, Tao Yaoyao's expression was calm, but the head of Zixia seemed crazy.

His whole body was trembling with excitement, standing in front of the cauldron, speaking incoherently.

"Unexpectedly, I didn't expect that what Wentian Xianzong left us was actually Zixia Divine Refining Pill!"

"If this is the case, my Zixia Immortal Sect will definitely have a god-level physique!"

Ling Tian looked at the head of Zixia, "Do you have a prescription for Zixia God Pill?"

The latter shook his head, "Of course not, if we know the pill, then even if we exhaust our abilities over the past thousands of years, we will definitely refine the Zixia God Pill!"

"This pill is a legend. The pill has been gone for a long time."

He looked at Ling Tian again, and suddenly said, "Is it possible, you know?"

"Hehe, guess what?"

Ling Tian stepped forward, but there was already Tao Yaoyao's voice in his ears, explaining in detail the prescription of Zixia God Pill.