The sound of the suona is high-pitched and resonant, extremely penetrating, cracking rocks and flowing clouds like nothing else.
Lin Du calmly wanted to move back, but silently resisted the urge to move back under the disapproving look in his second senior brother's eyes.
She reluctantly listened to the song and saw the second senior brother stopped. She just breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Cang Li pick up the tea cup, moisten his throat, and then raise the suona.
Lin Du closed his eyes in despair. Secondly, his soul was still shaken, but mainly his eardrums were a little too shaken.
The tone was indeed particularly powerful and inspiring, with the intimidating aura of thousands of troops, forcing the shadows in her soul to shrink and gather, and then became weaker and weaker.
One song ends, one cup of tea ends, another cup comes, and another song.
When Cang Li's two disciples, Yan Qing and Yuan Ye, came back, Lin Du seemed to have found a savior.
But it was obvious that Cang Li had no intention of stopping to greet the two returning young disciples.
The three children went to find the head of Feng Chao first, so they returned to their own territory a little late.
And seeing the master and uncle under the tree, there was no surprise at all. It seemed that their master was like this on weekdays, and the little uncle was just an extra person.
Yan Qing walked to a huge stone and waved his knife. Yuan Ye met his master's eyes and felt so blessed that he took out his erhu and sat cross-legged under the tree.
After being glanced at by his master, Yuan Ye silently adjusted his position so that it was exactly symmetrical with Yan Qing's position. He frowned on the other side and carefully played the strings.
The sound of erhu merged with the sound of suona, and Lin Du felt for a moment that he was really about to be sent away.
The resentment in her soul was almost shattered by these passionate music. About half an hour later, Lin Du's divine palace finally lost its layer of darkness, and only a very faint trace of resentment still existed in her consciousness.
Yuan Ye was a little tired. Music that had an effect on the soul actually consumed a lot of spiritual energy.
Cang Li went over to check out the soul, "Come to me again at night, two more times will be enough."
When Lin Du heard that there were two more, he rubbed his ears and said, "Senior brother, can't you wait for a few days? I'm afraid I'm going to go deaf."
"No," Cang Li said with a kind face, "Eat oranges, oranges are good for tinnitus."
It turned out that he was waiting here. Lin Du silently took the orange and stuffed it into his mouth as if to vent his anger. He was so stuffed that it was difficult to chew.
Cang Li stopped talking and handed over a veil.
Lin Du struggled to swallow the orange, and had to thank his senior brother honestly, "Senior brother, you must be tired after playing for so long, right? I also have tea leaves picked from the Tea Queen Mother tree here. Senior brother, after working hard for so long, can you drink some good tea?" "
Cang Li's eyes lit up, "Why is this so embarrassing?"
"Is it the tea queen mother plant growing next to your Luo Ze? Then you need ice spring water to soak it."
Lin Du understood, "I will bring fresh spiritual water from Luoze Hanging Waterfall in the evening."
Yuan Ye shouted from a distance, "Uncle Junior! I want it too! I want it too!"
Cang Li didn't look back, "There's no need to prepare his share. He's so young and he's wasting a good thing."
That tea is really rare. If a high-level monk with stagnant cultivation and insufficient understanding of the rules can get one or two, he might have a chance to get rid of his confusion and reach a higher level.
The low-level monks have not yet begun to understand the rules, so it is a waste to let them drink.
Lin Du hesitated to speak, could she say that if she got tired of calculating formations, she would go and make a pot in the afternoon?
Forget it, let Yuan Ye come to the library to make a pot later.
In terms of material life, Yan Ye has never treated her badly.
Of course it is also because he is not short of money.
When Lin Du landed on the main peak, Feng Chao was already sitting upright and waiting.
"Here you come?" Feng Chao, as the head of the sect, is accustomed to wearing heavy purple shirts, but the look he wears with Lin Tuan is completely different. He is plump, elegant and elegant.
Lin Du suddenly felt nervous, as if he had just emerged from the dragon's pond and entered the tiger's den again, as if he had returned to the fifth grade of elementary school, when the teacher called him back to the office, and he stood at the door and knocked nervously.
"Sister."
With so many people in the Supreme Sect, she only saw that Feng Chaocai was weak.
"Sit down." Feng Chao did not meet her at the desk today. Instead, he met her in the side living room.
Next to her arm was a high mahogany table with a purple and gold beast-ear incense burner on it. A wisp of green smoke rose straight up from the carved and hollow lid, exuding the smell of clean incense. It seemed that it had just been lit and was not yet completely burned. It spread, and it was only when Lin Du walked inside that he could smell it.
Feng Chao did not mention the matter that Yan Ye had just asked for help. Instead, he talked about the situation in Junding Mansion.
"Shao Fei woke up. She is indeed an outer disciple of the Feixing Sect. In order to communicate between the two sects, she still needs to write a letter to discuss how to deal with this person, but she will be imprisoned in the Eighteen Sides Dungeon during this period. "
"She was originally a Jumai, and she was able to incorporate the evil cultivator into her spiritual energy cultivation by borrowing the evil spirit, but she still had the evil cultivator's evil spirit in her body. The evil cultivator affected the evil spirit in her body at the last moment before she died, even though she immediately reacted to suppress the evil spirit. Although the original resistance is exhausted, the vitality is still severely damaged. I look at it, and I am not going to live long."
"The outer sect of Feixing Sect has been in some chaos these years, but I always suspect that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked, and there are moths inside. Otherwise, there wouldn't be such a Gu master in the outer sect."
"Shao Fei said that the evil cultivator must have come from the Black Poison Village, and it is impossible to prevent it with the Poison technique. You think he cast the Poison when he waved a palm, but in fact he left a Poison curse on the last corpse. The technique does not require contact, or even wind, and it can work on the nearest person even if it is protected by spiritual energy."
When Lin Du heard this, he couldn't help but frown, "Is this poison so powerful? Isn't it impossible to guard against it, and anyone may suffer?"
"If the monk's realm is higher than that of the Gu Master, the Gu Insects can't penetrate that layer of spiritual power, or if they have something that the Gu Insects are afraid of, they won't be poisoned, but we are not Gu Masters, and we don't know the other party. There is no way to deal with what kind of poisonous insects are cultivated."
Feng Chao said, "We are located in the north, and we know very little about the Gu masters in southern Yunnan."
She looked at Lin Du calmly and said, "Junior sister, what I said is just to tell you what we have investigated. I have no other intention."
Lin Du nodded, she understood.
The head teacher would also say that I was just stating a fact, without making any sense, and that I had to rely on myself to figure it out. If I couldn’t figure it out, I would be scolded.
After all, he told her not to blame herself.
"Now that the name of the poison is known, it's called Nine Cold Yin Snake Gu. Your fifth senior brother is already looking for a cure, but I'm afraid we have to go to southern Yunnan to look for clues."
Lin Du couldn't sit still for a moment, and Feng Chao stretched out his hand to hold his shoulder.
"I mean, if you want to go, go and see it together?"
Lin Du had already gone through all the information that Yunnan and the Feixing Sect had read in his mind, and then he had already arranged the future task of searching for Gu records in the library. Hearing this, he raised his eyes and looked at Feng Chao with some surprise.
She retracted her hand and looked at her with a smile, her phoenix eyes sparkling, "I knew that with your personality, you would probably go."
"There's nothing wrong with that. Go boldly, as long as you're well prepared."
"Mo Lin's current poison can still be suppressed by cultivating He Tian Wushuang, but although Shao Fei is justifiable for his own survival, he is too scheming."
Lin Du was first attracted by the word "double cultivation" in front of him, "Double cultivation? This dual cultivation, is it a serious dual cultivation?"
Feng Chao couldn't help but laugh, "You're not very young, but you think a lot. You can only read those nonsense books?"
Lin Du: ...playing on mobile phones in modern times.
"It's just Tianwu using her spiritual power to suppress the poison for Mo Lin every day. Using one's spiritual power to circulate and gather in the other's meridians like daily practice is dual cultivation."
Lin Du groaned, lowered his head and touched his nose to hide his embarrassment.
