Resurrection of Spiritual Energy, A Hundred Times Potential of the Physical Body at the Start

Chapter 1115 Completion

too weak.

I am really too weak.

With his own weak strength, he is not qualified to learn such piano sounds at all, so the immortals will forcibly help him improve his strength, right?

Yingluo's grateful eyes looked directly at...

"Yingluo, how much have you learned?"

"Yingluo is not talented, only one or two of them can be seen.

The melody rose and fell, and the notes lingered in her ears. Jiang Xiaolong seemed to want to familiarize her with the melody.

"Yingluo, how much have you learned?"

"Xian...I, I forgot.

Jiang Xiaolong laughed, "It's better to forget it!"

At the beginning, what Zhang Sanfeng passed on to Zhang Wuji was the artistic conception, not one move and one move. If you want to connect this move well, you must first learn to forget, and then you can learn the real thing when you forget all the original fixed moves. Only the inner essence can be controlled by the environment, and it can be ever-changing and endless.

The same is true for Jiang Xiaolong's passing on Yingluo's qin skills... a fart!

"Bang" 893 all of a sudden, Jiang Xiaolong knocked a big bag on Yingluo's head.

"Are you an elm head? I've been playing the piano for you for two days, and you can't even remember the melody!" Yingluo covered her head with tears in the corners of her eyes.

Cultivation has been breaking through, patronizing the stable realm, where is the time to memorize the melody! Not to mention, Yingluo's cultivation has reached the pinnacle of Earth Immortal!

Seeing the beauty weeping, three points of self-repentance, and seven points of grievance, Jiang Xiaolong couldn't help laughing and scolding: 'You are still wronged, if you don't study hard, you still want to know how to play the piano? If I continue to teach like this, the little fox will will play.

"Zheng Yi"

At this moment, the sound of the piano rose.

Jiang Xiaolong turned around and looked over, just as he saw the little fox's paws resting on the strings, plucking loudly

Set up camp, blow and beat, point generals...

That little fox's paw seems to be random, but it really moves the rhythm of "House of Flying Daggers"

Jiang Xiaolong:

"So, look, the fox will play."

Yingluo's tears became even fiercer, is this fox an ordinary fox?

The nine-tailed fox family was originally one of the most intelligent races in the fairy world, and the nine-tailed white fox was the best among the nine-tailed foxes, and its savvy far surpassed that of the average nine-tailed fox.

This nine-tailed white fox of the Immortal King level has a much higher comprehension than himself! "Otherwise, I will teach you hands-on.

Jiang Xiaolong couldn't bear to see Yingluo so weeping, so he leaned over, and the huge figure directly covered Yingluo, ready to teach by hand.

The little fox bared his teeth and grinned in Yingluo's direction, and that look was like biting Yingluo to death.

Luo general.

The status of the mistress of the small courtyard cannot be shaken!

"Yingluo doesn't dare to offend the immortals, why don't you let Yingluo practice for a while.

Earth Immortal Peak is also an ant.

Yingluo deeply realized this, and then she was willing to be at the bottom of the Daqingshan food chain~

Well, that's fine too. ""

Jiang Xiaolong stretched his waist. He had been teaching for two days, but the other party still couldn't learn, and he was indeed a little tired.

(cjed) Immediately, Jiang Xiaolong turned around and went back to the room to rest.

Beside the violin.

The little fox Tsundere sat there with his little paws on the guqin, and then said to Yingluo, "Hey, you're relatively sensible~ Come, I'll teach you this song!"

Indeed, the comprehension of the little fox is stronger, but within two days, he has already memorized the fingering of "House of Flying Daggers". Although there are often mistakes in the play, it is really stronger than Yingluo. More than one.

Jiang Xiaolong was taking a nap when he vaguely heard the sound of "House of Flying Daggers" coming from outside.

That's good, it's actually playing the same way.

For a while, Jiang Xiaolong couldn't help but stuck his head out curiously and glanced at it.

Um?

That woman fluttered in white clothes, her body was like a weak willow, her eyebrows were like foxes, isn't this the person in her dream?!

Green fingers flying, fiddling with the strings on the guqin, as if fiddling in Jiang Xiaolong's heart.

Instantly turned over.

Go out and have a look.

It's a little fox.

Jiang Xiaolong

Forget it, it might be a nightmare.

Jiang Xiaolong walked back to the room in despair, looking in the direction of the guqin through the window.

Um?

The belt is fluttering, and the long sleeves add fragrance.

No! It's the woman!

Jiang Xiaolong rushed out with lightning speed, kicked the door open with a "bang", and then a person and a fox outside looked over at the same time.

"Immortal, what's the matter with you?

"Woooo?

Jiang Xiaolong slapped his forehead with a slap, as if hoping that the slap would make him dizzy, and then said, "It's fine.

This hallucination lasted for days.

This piece of little fox has not been fully studied in the first place, Yingluo continued according to her method, and the piece became a new piece directly!

It wasn't until the tenth day that Yingluo finally played a song like this... When it was barely possible to hear the song "House of Flying Daggers", Jiang Xiaolong had already turned into a decadent man with panda eyes.