Turns Out I’m A Big Cultivator

Yao Mengji couldn't wait to give himself two big slaps.

Who is Li Gongzi? The existence of Transcendent's sanctification is right when he speaks it out!

Thousand-years of Xuan Bing was able to compete with himself, and in front of Young Master Li, it was naturally as humble as he was.

It's a great honor to be regarded by Li Gongzi, how could it still be a drop in ten years and don't want to be mixed up?

Qin Manyun was so shocked that he didn't know what to do, and just wanted to stand humblely on the side as an airman.

Li Nianfan smiled and said: "If you have no merit, you can't afford it. I can't take your things for nothing. Let's talk, what do you want?"

Qin Manyun knows Luo Shiyu, and 80% of this old man also knows Luo Huang and Bai Wuchen. They are also people in the cultural circle. They must be itchy after hearing some things about Owner. make friends.

Such enthusiasm is obviously also desirable.

The pursuit of cultural people is nothing more than seeking words or painting, or playing chess and tasting tea, etc.

Xiu Xian asked that although Li Nianfan is a noob, he is still worthy of the culture, and he has been trained by the system devil for five years.

It's rare to encounter such a group of friendly immortal cultivators. If you can build a good relationship with them through cultural exchanges, then your safety in the immortal cultivator world will be greatly improved.

I just don't know if these few people are bigwigs in the world of cultivation. It would be better if you let yourself hug your thighs.

Regardless of the magical medicine and grass in the yard, or the incident of the cultivators flying in the sky before, if it weren’t for the relationship between himself and the cultivators, how could these things be solved so easily?

It's great to enjoy the cool under the big tree.

When Li Nianfan said so politely, instead of being happy, Yao Mengji's heart slammed. He only felt his scalp numb, and his hairs were erected all over his body, and he was extremely nervous.

test!

It's definitely a test!

How should I answer this question from an expert?

If it is a free gift, the expert will definitely not believe it and appear to be insincere. If the request is made, how will the expert think of himself? Moreover, what can I ask for? How easy is it to take things from an expert?

It's too difficult to grasp the measure between this!

If an answer is not good, and an expert is not pleased, then he will definitely be cold!

In just a few seconds, he felt longer than a century, and a drop of cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

It's worthy of being an expert, it's terrifying. Just a single sentence implies countless deep meanings. I have practiced for a thousand years, but I don't know how to answer.

In the end, he could only bite the bullet and said: "I...I want to ask Li Gongzi to point out...point one or two."

Li Nianfan shook his head, the old man was too vague and out of touch.

Perhaps this is a common problem of cultural people.

"You want me to show me how to play the piano, right?" Li Nianfan said directly.

From the moment he entered the door, he noticed that Yao Mengji was staring at the guqin in his yard. When speaking, his eyes would peek at the guqin from time to time. With that cautious appearance, fools can see that he has a special relationship with the guqin. 80% of his feelings are piano lovers.

Yao Mengji was overjoyed, and said quickly: "Yes, exactly!"

Worthy of being Li Gongzi, I'm afraid I've already seen that I'm walking on the piano road, if he can point himself to one or two, it would be a great blessing.

Li Nianfan opened the mouth and said, "I can't talk about it, let's communicate with each other."

"Then Young Master Li, shall we play together or..." Yao Mengji asked weakly.

"No ensemble." Li Nianfan didn't want to shook his head and refused. He was a mortal, how could he have the courage to play with the immortal cultivator, too long?

This group of immortal cultivators moved mountains and filled the sea. If Spirit Power gushes out while playing the piano, it hurts someone to cry.

"Why don't you play it first? I'll listen to it." Li Nianfan pointed to the guqin lying over there and said, "My piano is over there, do you want to try it?"

Yao Mengji's whole body trembled, his face flushed, and his breathing was sudden, as if he had heard something incredible.

He couldn't believe it and said with certainty: "Young Master Li, can I really play your piano?"

"It's just a piano, what can't be done." Li Nianfan felt quite amused, and the old man's reaction was absolutely stunning.

Huh, huh—

Yao Mengji quickly controlled own breathing, and secretly said: "Calm down, I have to be calm, and I can't be surprised in front of Li Gongzi."

He stared at the guqin closely, like a pilgrimage, walking towards the guqin step by step.

This is a fairy!

Do not! It should be said to be above the fairy!

Can I play this kind of fetish?

He felt like he was dreaming, his brain was blank, and tears were already emerging in his eyes.

With such a guqin, it is no regrets in this life to be able to look at it. If you can use it to play a piece, it will be regarded as Immortal Ascension!

Li Gongzi is worthy of being a peerless expert, and he is willing to let a sloppy person like me play this piano. This life is enough for an old man!

Sitting in front of the Guqin, Yao Mengji stretched out his hand tremblingly, as if he wanted to touch his lover, but he was afraid that his hand would stain his lover's clothes and hesitated.

At this moment, he felt a sense of death as a confidant.

Being able to become Li Gongzi's pawn is the proudest thing in this life!

He respectfully said to the Qin in front of him softly, "Offended."

Then he put his hands on the piano.

The fairy is alive.

Yao Mengji knew in his heart that if it hadn't been for Li Gongzi's will, Gu Qin would have blasted himself out a long time ago.

He quickly reduced his mind, and his old eyes showed an unprecedented look. This was a chance for Li Gongzi to own, but... it was not a test.

Accompanied by a high person is like a tiger.

If you can play it, that's okay, but if you can't play the guqin, then the road may be narrow in the future.

He took a deep breath and held it in his chest.

Ten seconds later, this stretched out for a long time.

Both hands suddenly stroking on the piano, a set of movements flowed smoothly.

"Keng--"

The melodious piano sound came out leisurely, sometimes soothing, sometimes rushing, and waves of ripples rippling out in the void, drifting far, far away.

Between the heavens and the earth, there was a sudden breeze, blowing Yao Mengji's white beard and hair, making him look like a wise man with the bones of immortality.

Li Nianfan closed his eyes and listened to Yao Mengji's piano, nodding and shaking his head from time to time.

It seems that this old man really likes piano art, and he has put a lot of effort into it. Even if he puts it in the system evaluation, he has reached an eighth-level level.

only……

He couldn't help but think of the fear of being dominated by the system.

At that time, he thought that the tenth level of piano playing was already the peak, but he was told by the system that the tenth level was just the beginning.

In systematic terms, these ten levels are just a foundation. Later, you need to integrate various messy things such as the artistic conception of the song, the surrounding environment, the feelings in your heart, and your personal emotions to pass the level.

Anyway... the past is unbearable to look back.

The ghost knows how I came here during that time.

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