Chapter 145 Ji Yi
“Yes, just by saying this, the Sixteen Laws of the Law have gained more than ten flavors.” Yan Cai showed admiration.
"Sixteen laws of law?"
"Light, loose, crisp, smooth, high, clean, clear, empty, quiet, strange, ancient, dull, medium, harmonious, and quick , Xu." Yan Cai explained one by one, "Those who have mastered the three flavors can be considered as beginners, and those who have mastered the seven flavors can be considered as skilled. Those who have mastered the ten flavors can be considered as masters."
As soon as he finished speaking, a clear voice suddenly came in, and everyone felt a strong wind blowing by, blowing away the sea of clouds that filled the sky.
That's Fang Yuan's music!
Huo Qianqi also showed a look of color on her face, and this sound showed her skill even more, almost reaching the edge of the Thirteen Flavors.
The young man surnamed Shen's face turned pale, his magic power was running at an extremely fast speed, and the light spots of the Zhoutian series were faintly lit up on his body. He was actually an almost perfect cultivator of magic.
The elegant overtones bring people into a real and incomparable illusion, with rippling blue waves, shrouded smoke, and a Jiuwei Mountain hidden by clouds and water.
In such a series of fights, as long as you don't try your best, you will be drowned out by the opponent's voice.
The sound of the piano and the sound of the sheng are equally matched in this game.
It's just that the young man named Shen has sweat on his forehead, while Fang Yuan's expression is still as usual. In terms of his powerful magic power and skills, the latter is obviously better.
Sure enough, when the two played the fourth Plum Blossom Three Lanes, the young man named Shen could no longer lift his hand. A wisp of wrong notes suddenly sounded, waking everyone up from the illusion of the plum garden.
He looked at his piano blankly, and after a while he sighed and said: "It's because my skills are inferior to others!"
After that, he hugged the piano and left Manchuria. Music Hall.
After that, several more talented people in the law came forward one after another, but without exception, they could not even surpass Fang Yuan in the first level.
As young people who have always been thin-skinned, they were too embarrassed to even try the second level when their basic skills were inferior to others.
Until a young man with a feather-clad star crown and bright star eyes came forward and said softly: "I also want to give it a try."
Although everyone saw that he looked extraordinary, No one knew him, so they all whispered to each other, guessing who he was.
But he smiled generously and said: "My surname is Ji, my surname is Ji, and my surname is Jishui."
With just a few words, the hall fell silent instantly.
Although the surname Ji is rare, due to the vastness of the earthly immortal world and the rich population, there are many people with this surname.
But if you add a limited location...Jishui, it means only one meaning, a descendant of the Yellow Emperor and a direct descendant of the Human Emperor.
Luo You looked at Tang Yuan at the right time and said: "Brother Dao should be very interested in him."
Tang Yuan smiled lightly and said: "Although I have not accepted my predecessor All the memories, but his fear of the sword that cut down the divine court was engraved deeply in his soul, and even reincarnation could not erase it at all."
During the conversation, Ji Yi took out a green bamboo flute and said: "The flute is named Queyue, but it is an imitation of Linglun at home."
The instruments in the hands of the previous people are also good. , especially the boy in white's Lu Qi and Fang Yuan's Feng Ming are both perfect-level magic tools, worth thousands of talismans, and even cost a lot more because of their rarity.
But compared with Ji Yi, it immediately pales in comparison. This green bamboo flute is a magic weapon, and judging from its quality, it is at least three levels above.
Even though Tang Yuan had so many magic weapons at this time that he couldn't even use them, he had already ignored those of ordinary quality.
But don’t forget, he was already known as the number one fat sheep in the Earthly Immortal Realm long before he truly inherited Chi Kiss’ legacy, let alone after that.
Even among Dao Lords, few can match his wealth. After all, the Kunlun Mirror is still floating safely in his aperture! Excluding Tang Yuan, magic weapons are already the main means of most true immortals. After all, spiritual treasures are so rare that ordinary souls really don't take advantage of them.
As for the lower level sages, having a good magic weapon may cause earth-shaking changes to his overall strength.
Not to mention the cultivators of the Evolution of Magic. Except for the extremely wealthy people like the sons of the Five Emperors family, they are also the true successors of the Immortal Sect. It is extremely difficult to have a magic weapon of your own. .
Even Feng Ji and the others only have one or two protective treasures at most. Otherwise, when they were in Northern Xinjiang. Why were they targeting Tang Yuan so much? Besides jealousy, the main reason was greed.
At this time, Yan Cai also said quietly: "Ling Lun is a spiritual treasure made by Mr. Hong Ya in his own name. It is one of the most coveted musical instruments among people in my law!"
His words were full of admiration and envy.
Ling Lun was the music official who managed the family temple and presided over sacrifices during the Yellow Emperor’s family. He was the pioneer of the law in this world. He listened to the call of the phoenix and distinguished the twelve rhythms. The male call was six and the female call was six. , established the laws that belong to the human race.
The tone was so high that even Tang Yuan became interested in this son of the Five Emperors family.
A long and distant sound of the flute came, and everyone's eyes suddenly changed. They were no longer in this colorful pavilion.
Instead, we came to a wonderful place with spiritual peaks and beautiful trees, white rocks and clear springs, wonderful fragrant clouds, misty blue sky, and clear sky.
Among the various shapes of peaks and rocks, streams of clear spring water burst out, trickling, sometimes urgent and sometimes slow, and the leisurely and relaxing nature of wandering through the mountains and forests makes people forget to leave.
Even Huo Yingying sank in, her beautiful eyes slightly closed, looking contented.
Even only Yan Cai, Luo You and the other three were able to enjoy the music without any involvement.
Yan Cai said: "Although most of it is the ability of Que Yue, this son's law is not bad, and he has achieved more than the fourteen flavors."
"Using music to create illusions." Luo You also made a rare comment, "Not bad, not bad!"
Using music to create illusions has been a major method of rhythm since ancient times, and it can not only blind the hearing.
If it is played by a real master, even the five senses and six senses will be immersed in it, thinking that the world opened up by the music is the real world.
Looking at the scene where everyone was immersed in it, Tang Yuan recalled that he had played like that once before, and the audience was so addicted that they could not extricate themselves.
But at that time, their faces were filled with hideous pain and no trace of joy!
After the song was played, Ji Yi gently put down his flute, but everyone was still immersed in the leisurely landscape, unable to extricate themselves for a long time.
Fang Yuan was also one of them. He was also lost in the sound of the flute and did not even play the flute himself.
He smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Ji's level of law is far above mine. This song "Bijian Liuquan" is really the only one I have seen in my life except for my sister and the elders of my master. The last two games There’s no need to compete, Fang surrendered!”
Then he looked around again and said, “Brother Ji’s strength is obvious to all, this opportunity is Brother Ji’s!”
Everyone also knew how big the gap was between them and the young master in the middle, so they all nodded in agreement.
At this moment, a careless sound suddenly came from the corner.
“I disagree!”
(End of this chapter)