Chapter Ninety-Five Ji Yi

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"Yes, just by saying this, the Sixteen Laws of the Law have gained more than ten flavors." Yan Cai showed admiration on his face.

"The Sixteen Laws of the Law?"

"Light, loose, crisp, smooth, high, clean, clear, empty, quiet, strange, ancient, dull, medium, harmonious, quick, and slow." Yan Cai explained one by one, "The three flavors are considered to be the entry level, and the seven flavors are obtained. He can be said to be skilled, and someone who has mastered the ten flavors like him can be considered a master!"

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 Qianqing also had a look 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 Zhou Tian series were faintly lit up on his body. He was actually an almost perfect cultivator of the Dharma Evolution.

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 use your full strength, 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.

However, there was sweat on the forehead of the young man surnamed Shen, while Fang Yuan's expression remained as usual. In terms of his powerful magic power and skills, the latter was obviously superior.

Sure enough, when the two played the fourth Plum Blossom Three Lanes, the boy surnamed Shen could no longer lift his hand, and a wrong note suddenly sounded, waking everyone up from the illusion of the plum garden.

He stared blankly at his piano, and after playing it for a long time, he sighed and said, "It's because my skills are inferior to others!"

After saying that, he hugged Qin and left Manyin Pavilion.

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 literary youths 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 feathered star crown and bright eyes walked forward and said softly: "I want to give it a try too."

Although everyone saw that he looked extraordinary, no one recognized him. They all whispered to each other, guessing who he was.

But he smiled openly and said: "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, the descendant of the Yellow Emperor and the direct descendant of the Human Emperor.

Luo You looked at Tang Yuan at the right time and said, "Brother Taoist should be very interested in him."

Tang Yuan smiled calmly and said: "Although I have not accepted all the memories of my predecessor, his fear of the sword that cut down the divine court has been engraved deeply in his soul. Even reincarnation cannot erase it in the slightest."

During the conversation, Ji Yi took out a green bamboo flute and said, "The flute is named Queyue, and it is an imitation of Ling Lun's at home."

The musical instruments in the hands of the previous few people are not bad, especially the white-clothed boy Lu Qi and Fang Yuan's Feng Ming, both of which are perfect-level instruments worth ten thousand talisman. Even because of the rarity of their legal instruments, they are even more expensive. A lot of premium.

But compared with Ji Yi, it immediately pales in comparison. This jade bamboo flute is a magic weapon, and judging from its quality, it is at least three levels above.

Even though Tang Yuan had more magic weapons than he could use at this time, he had already ignored those with ordinary qualities.

But don't forget that he was already known as the number one fat sheep in the Earthly Immortal Realm 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 venerables, having a good magic weapon may cause earth-shaking changes to his overall strength.

Not to mention the cultivation cultivators, except for extremely wealthy people like the sons of the Five Emperors, who 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 would have at most one or two pieces of protective treasure. Otherwise, they would not have had it 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.

Linglun was the music official who managed the family temple and presided over sacrifices during the Yellow Emperor's reign. He was the pioneer of the law in this world. He listened to the call of the phoenix and distinguished the twelve rules. The male call was six, and the female call was also six. He decided to belong to the human race. of law.

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 peaks and rocks, streams of clear spring water burst out, trickling, sometimes fast 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 people could still enjoy the music without being involved.

Yan Cai said: "Although most of it is the ability of Que Yue, this son's law is also quite good, and he has already achieved more than the fourteen flavors."

"Laws create illusions." Luo You also made a rare comment, "Not bad, not bad!"

Creating illusions with the sound of music has been a major method of the law since ancient times. It can not only blind the hearing.

If it is played by a real master, even the five senses and six consciousnesses 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 couldn't 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. Apart from my sister and the elders of my master's sect, this song "Bijian Liuquan" is really the only one I have ever seen in my life. There is no need to compare the last two games. Fang I gave up!"

Then, he looked around again and said, "Brother Ji's strength is obvious to all, and this opportunity belongs to Brother Ji!"

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!"