Chapter 137 The Sound of the Piano

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It was late at night, and Ningxia was sitting in her room tinkering with the unfinished fire array.

Too many things happened recently, and she couldn't calm down and continue with the half-finished fire formation in her hand.

It can be said that she has not been in the world of cultivation for a long time. She has just emerged from the new world and is not an old person, but she has encountered a lot of things. Compared with the modern world that advocates scientific peace, the world of cultivation is mysterious but full of cold qualities, which makes Ningxia, a good citizen who has grown up in peaceful times, feel extremely uncomfortable.

Along the way, there are warm family members, kind-hearted classmates, respectable teachers and noble people she meets by chance. They are all the light she has seen in the world of cultivation. Such care in other worlds is no less rare than in the modern world, or even worse. .

But the undercurrent hidden under these lights is not so beautiful. Some people are full of schemes and schemes, some are inhumane and trample on the weak, and some even take lives because of some unfounded concerns... These are just the tip of the iceberg that Ningxia has seen in her small world. She also clearly understands that the real world of cultivation is far more cruel than this!

However, Ningxia's journey has just begun, and the future is unknown. She can only work harder and be more cautious...to survive.

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little black box

The stone plate carved from Yunshan stone floats in the air, and the fiery red pattern on the inner layer seems to be alive, struggling to break away from the golden shackles, churning inside the stone. Ningxia Xu pressed the two sides of the jade plate, outputting a small amount of spiritual power. The golden ring that imprisoned the fire-red totem became stronger and stronger, and there was a faint tendency to suppress the totem.

The movement of the fiery red totem weakened, and she seemed to be submissive, but she couldn't relax yet. Sure enough, after a while, the fiery red totem shone brightly like a flashback, shaking violently, and the golden ring quickly shattered.

Without the shackles, the fiery red totem suddenly broke free from the Yunshan stone, rose into the air and turned into a small ball of flame, which was extinguished. An orange-red jade fell down, shining brightly in the darkness. When the totem jumped out of the Yunshan Stone, it instantly turned into ashes.

Ning Xia blinked her sour eyes in the darkness, sighed, and failed again. Why is it so difficult?

She went very smoothly in the steps of drawing the map, setting the formation heart stone, and infusing the spiritual power. Although it was a bit difficult, it went smoothly, but she got stuck on the attachment formation.

They failed for many days in a row. At that time, more than half of the Yunshan stone bought by Ningxia had been spent on the fire formation, and none of it was finished. Today's one failed again. Ningxia is a little worried and doesn't know what went wrong.

After being depressed for a while, Ningxia immediately got out of the small black box, stretched out her limbs on the couch, and fell into the soft quilt, lost in thought.

A burst of piano sound came, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, melodious and graceful, as if it came from a distance and yet seemed to be right next to me. This music was so wonderful that a mysterious and strange feeling suddenly arose in her heart, tickling her heart like a hook.

Ning Xiaoxia, who was originally staying on the bed, gradually couldn't lie down anymore. Normally, sleeping with the sound of the piano should be a good experience, but the music coming from outside became more and more energetic. Her entire attention was attracted to it, sometimes excited and sometimes depressed, as if she was confused and confused. Similar! Where does the sound of the piano come from? Why is it so evil? !

I can't sleep. Ning Xia sat up angrily, put on her clothes, and planned to go downstairs to get some fresh air. I don’t know which lunatic is still performing an “art performance” so late at night, show off!

"Hey, little guy, why are you down here?" Little guy... Ningxia ignored this title that made her feel a little cold, and bowed to the two big guys not far away with a solemn disciple salute. She was a little embarrassed and didn't know what to do. .

Originally, she just wanted to come down and walk around twice to use up some energy before going back to sleep. She didn't want to run into two late-night drinking bosses as soon as she arrived in the lobby, making it impossible for her to stay or leave.

"Returning to Zhenjun, the sound of the piano is constantly playing outside. This disciple really can't sleep, so he came down for a walk." There is no use hiding it, Ning Xia said to Zhenjun Yuanheng with a grimace. So let her go!

True Lord Yuanheng was a little surprised when he heard this: "Did you hear the sound of the piano?" Ningxia nodded and said distressedly: "I don't know which musician accidentally got up late at night. The music of the piano is very attractive. If it were during the day, the disciples would definitely have to cheer for him. But now that it’s late at night, this trip is really disturbing my dreams.”

"Hahaha, just now you were complaining that the newcomers are too young to bear heavy responsibilities. Isn't this a good idea?" Master Mingjing, who was sitting opposite, actually followed the Master's words and looked at Ningxia carefully, with a strange look in his eyes.

Ning Xia was confused by the two people making such a fuss. What had she done? Why did the other party act like he had seen a strange animal?

"Let me ask you this, you can hear the sound of the piano outside, right?"