Tantai Shuiyue didn't understand why she was like this. Maybe it was because she hadn't practiced her skills to the extreme yet. Many emotional memories were still there, but she saw them less and less, and didn't care anymore. She was silent for a while. He didn't speak until he met.
"I don't want Xiaoxia to practice this way. I can see that she likes you. Once she practices this way, she will become an emotionless person. I don't want her to take this path."
As he spoke, a slightly complicated look appeared on Tantai Shuiyue's paralyzed face.
"Everyone has their own choice."
After Chu Feng finished speaking, he left without looking back, followed closely by Tang Ruxuan.
Looking at Chu Feng's leaving figure, Tantai Shuiyue sighed softly, and her expression became calm again.
…
When we returned to Daming Peak, it was already groggy.
Chu Feng took a look at his spiritual land. Many spiritual plants were mature and the jade-bone chickens had grown up. They would probably be able to lay eggs soon.
Then look at the orchids I planted. They are growing very well and have bloomed a lot of flower buds.
Ling Mingzi will help take care of the orchids, but she is very busy during this period and seldom comes here. Chu Feng has not taken care of it since the competition. During the time when she went down the mountain, Zhou Qianqian took care of the orchid. She must not be able to Take care of these mortal things.
Um.
But the orchid still grows well.
"You cook when you go home for dinner." Chu Feng handed the fruits to Tang Ruxuan.
"Do I want to have two drinks with you, you frustrated young man?" Tang Ruxuan knew that Chu Feng was in a bad mood, so she offered to have two drinks.
Chu Feng smiled.
Two glasses?
Tang Ruxuan's cooking skills were truly unflattering, and even Chu Feng, who was not picky about food, showed disgust.
"Is this what you said? Have you learned the cooking skills of the old butler? The rice is cooked dry or watery, bad review! Also, the melon salad is too salty, bad review, the snake meat is too burnt It smells like paste..." Chu Feng shook his head, put down his chopsticks and drank tea.
As soon as these words came out, Tang Ruxuan said angrily: "Yes, yes, yes, ask your Senior Sister Zhou to make it for you. She makes it delicious."
Chu Feng had nothing to say. Weasel was still "socializing" with other disciples in the disciple hall of Daming Peak, otherwise he would not have let Tang Ruxuan cook.
Still expecting too much from her, next time Weasel is not around, he should do it himself.
After drinking a few cups of tea, Chu Feng walked to the yard, crossed his legs and took out the Lingbao Guqin given by Ye Guangcheng.
Taking a closer look at the guqin, there is a delicate flower engraved on it. The previous owner of this qin was a woman who was the former head of the Ziguang Sect.
She is really a strange woman. She used to lead her sect with a piano to suppress the entire world of immortal cultivation in Dongxuan Continent, but she also fell later.
It's such a pity. It's better to make friends with the piano.
Chu Feng sighed and caressed the flower. The guqin seemed to have a will, and the light streaked across the body.
After trying the note, Chu Feng started playing.
Ancient Crane brought a lot of sound magic techniques from the Sutra Pavilion.
These techniques are simple to say. They are nothing more than integrating mana into the strings and producing them in conjunction with the sound.
The musical means that confuse people's will are nothing more than incorporating the power of the soul.
The night wind blows.
Chu Feng followed the wind and started playing, and by the way, he tried to use some spells in conjunction with the guqin.
Wave after wave of piano waves hit the deserted mountains ahead, making a roaring and cracking sound.
Seeing the impressive power, Chu Feng nodded with satisfaction.
This movement attracted the attention of many people.
In the Daming Peak Disciple Hall, many disciples were shocked and asked whose music was so powerful.
Ling Mingzi smiled and led them to Chu Feng's cave.
…
They saw such a scene in Chu Feng's cave.
The young man sat cross-legged and played the harp, while a young girl danced under the moonlight.
The young man is dressed in white as snow, with a smile on his face and an extraordinary look. His hair and clothes are swaying gently in the wind.
The girl's figure is slim and graceful, her expression is blurred, and her steps are light and graceful accompanied by the brisk music of the piano.
What a talented and beautiful woman.
This is the real life of cultivating immortals, and everyone has a look of fascination in their eyes.
The weasel said happily: "This is my lord, just like banishing an immortal."
Han Juan was also present, looking at Chu Feng with admiration.
One song is over.
Tang Ruxuan stopped and looked at everything around her in confusion. She just heard Chu Feng playing the piano and came out to take a look. Why did she suddenly dance?
Looking at the crowd again, they all gave him full applause without hesitation.
"It's amazing, you dance well!" Chu Feng looked at Tang Ruxuan with a smile.
How could Tang Ruxuan not know that it was the sound of Chu Feng's piano that was to blame, and stared at him with a red face.
This is Yin Lei's method of controlling the mind. The controlled Tang Ruxuan danced according to Chu Feng's ideas.
"I've met Senior Brother Chu!" All the disciples saluted Chu Feng one by one.
"Brother Chu, I'll bring them to listen to music." Ling Mingzi explained.
"Brother Chu, you are awesome. This sound attack method is so powerful. It takes a lot of effort for me to use such a method." Xiang Dong smiled and took out the spiritual wine: "I will treat everyone to a drink tonight to welcome you new disciples. Join us at Daming Peak.”
"Today we have a good time drinking and talking. We won't go home until we get drunk."
Xiang Dong was extremely happy. Normally, Daming Peak was sparsely populated. As an inner sect senior brother, he felt uncomfortable seeing other peaks with a bunch of people.
"Haha, since we are all here, let's find a place to sit." Chu Feng was naturally not interested, and it would be nice to have some fun occasionally.
Tonight, Daming Peak was very lively.
Everyone lit a bonfire, Xiang Dong took out spiritual wine, and Ye Xiaoqi took out some monster meat to provide food.
In order to take care of the disciples who had no cultivation, Xiang Dong also deliberately diluted the spiritual wine.
Chu Feng originally played music to add to the atmosphere, but under Xiang Dong's constant calls, he who was already greedy for wine quickly joined in, drinking and eating meat together.
So the person playing the piano was replaced by Ling Mingzi.
After studying for a period of time, Ling Mingzi became an expert at playing the piano. She could play several pieces of music as well as Chu Feng, but their styles were very different for the same piece of music.
Chu Feng prefers to be atmospheric and casual, while Ling Mingzi is more euphemistic and each has its own flavor.
Not long after, Gu He and Ku Han also came back from Ye Guangcheng, and seeing the atmosphere, they joined in.
The disciples instantly became cautious, but fortunately the Weasels were a good atmosphere group, and both Kuhan and Gu He were relatively easy-going, so the atmosphere quickly returned to normal.
Weasel is very proud now. Except for some old inner disciples, most disciples want to call him "Senior Brother Lingshan".
It also had no airs and mingled with many disciples, telling some interesting stories from the past, such as how someone caught stealing a chicken and chased it with a broom, how it drove away the gangster who bullied the widow in the middle of the night...
These stories made everyone laugh.
The weasel was very understanding of the world and did not forget to bring the roasted meat to Chu Feng and Ku Han, and of course to Ling Mingzi who was playing the piano.
Of course, Chu Feng was the first to eat the weasel's roasted meat, and Ku Han was not jealous about it.
