The Age of the Law of the People: The Beginning Full Level of Talent

Chapter 223

Eastern Regions.

Jinan-gun.

The bustling crowd rubbed shoulders one after another.

Three-story attic windowsills.

The white gauze scarf half-covers the face.

Onion’s fingers flicked the light shaft three or two times.

The tune is not made.

The elegant string sound is full of thoughts.

The crowd seemed to be infected.

Quiet down.

Only the sound of muffled strings opened up over the attic.

It seems to speak of the sorrow in the heart.

Empathetic.

Soon.

Big strings and small strings side by side.

It’s like a bead plate falling.

The crisp sound is like a tide.

Letting go of the endless sorrow is like clearing the clouds and pursuing the infinite light.

Many men and women dressed in green shirts.

Listen silently.

It wasn’t until the end of the song that they sighed softly.

“The pipa fairy, this pipa sound is really peerless.”

“It’s a pity that there is no talent for cultivation.”

“Otherwise, there will be a pipa fairy in this eastern region who really plays the swan song of the world.”

“Yes, this lute sound can even be infected by me and other cultivators, and its sound has already entered the Dao.”

The graceful figure of the three-story pavilion.

Listen and talk.

The body trembled slightly.

Her face was as white as flawless, and she was full of sadness.

Stand up.

Go back to the attic room.

Tears fell quietly.

It is impossible to cultivate.

It can only be reduced to singing in this street.

Bojun smiled.

The maid poured tea and water, stood at the table, and said softly: “Fang Cai Mu Gongzi is here again, he said that as long as you are willing to marry him, you will offer three thousand white jade, ten pavilions, and ten acres.” ”

The pipa fairy bit the corner of her lips.

“This may be my destiny.”

The maid sighed, “Miss, if you can become a cultivator, you can still control yourself, but… Alas, or listen to Huan’er’s advice, Namu Gongzi can wait for several years, the affection is sincere, maybe marrying him is also a marriage. ”

The pipa fairy shook his head, “Mu Gongzi’s family has been a cultivator for generations, and he himself has stepped into the path, not a hundred years, nearly ten years of cold and summer, I will be red and old, and eventually I will become a prisoner bird, an orchestra!” ”

“That’s it, I’m a first-order mortal, how can I resist.”

The maid looked distressed, but there was nothing she could do.

Silently prepare hot water for flower petals.

Evening.

The red hood is white jade fall.

Barefoot with clouds.

Hair dripping with willows.

The candle flame of the yarn is reflected in the residual lamp.

A soft sigh.

Endless frustration.

The pipa fairy lies in a misty wooden barrel.

His eyes fell on the pipa next to him.

I couldn’t help but shake my head.

Marry someone else’s wife.

The strings of this street are no longer suitable for singing.

Even if she is unwilling.

But nothing can be done.

Years of persistence.

It was already Namu Gongzi’s kindness.

Delay any longer.

It will definitely lead to tragic results.

Rumble!

Then.

The mighty breath of majesty descended.

But the pipa fairy did not notice it in the slightest.

Wow.

The lute by the barrel trembled.

A wisp of consciousness slowly awakened.

Zhou Fan arrived.

This is the unique means of the will of each heavenly firmament.

In a short period of time, the creatures who can come and feel their own avenue.

Transform into a personal item and condense spirituality.

Through the lute.

Look at the beautiful woman in the barrel.

He frowned.

It can condense a trace of the way of the arpeggio.

Unexpectedly, it was just an ordinary person.

No wonder his own Dao source power is gradually thinning.

The monks who were able to enter the path with the sound of the lute have withered.

Change to other sky domes.

There is nothing you can do about this situation.

After all.

The will of the heavenly dome can only guide the living beings to enlightenment.

But there is no way to improve the talent of living beings.

And a mortal.

Even if enlightened.

In the end, it is no match for the vicissitudes of time.

When Shaohua was white.

The pipa trail will also disappear.

But.

Zhou Fan has the means.

“System, raise the root bone of this pipa fairy.”

“Ding! Do you consume 30,000 Origin Points to lift the Pipa Fairy Root Bone to the Dao Body? ”

“What is the highest physique?”

“Ding! Whether to consume 500,000 Origin Points to upgrade the Pipa Fairy Root Bone to the Desolate Ancient Saint Body! ”

“The origin point is insufficient.”

In the last Emperor-level Saint Tower World.

Although the origin points are exhausted.

But here it goes.

The daily condensation of origin points has directly increased from 30,000 to 50,000.

So he only had to wait ten days.

Thereupon.

The next ten days.

He first silently observed the pipa fairy.

After fully knowing that the latter really loves to play the lute.

He manifested as the spirit of the lute.

The night of the tenth day.

The pipa fairy habitually soaks the petal water.

Voices flooded into his ears.

“Mortal, are you willing to embark on the path of cultivation?”

The pipa fairy who was taking a bath listened.

Like a frightened rabbit.

Hurriedly covered his body.

“Who!”

She drank quietly.

There are many cultivators in this world.

It is difficult for a mortal to protect her secrets.

But.

The monk also did not bother to look at her body.

But rumors.

There are ghosts who specialize in vampire and like to harass people at night.

The pipa fairy panicked in her heart.

Hurriedly jumped out of the barrel, not caring about the spring spirit, quickly walked to the bed, and took out the talisman seal that she had purchased with silver.

Zhou Fan looked dumbfounded.

He simply said again: “Mortal, have you paid all the costs to embark on the path of cultivation? ”

The voice exploded in the head of the pipa fairy.

She was originally unwilling.

Despite the panic.

But he still whispered, “You, who are you, can really help me embark on the path of cultivation?” ”

Zhou Fan controlled the pipa this time.

Slowly levitate in front of him.

The pipa fairy was surprised, but calm.

After all.

This world is originally an extraordinary world.

In addition to monks, there are also various cultivators, emerging one after another.

It is not surprising that objects like objects have spirituality.

For example, Namu Gongzi once showed her a jade pendant with spiritual power, which can carry all things.

Therefore.

After the initial panic, the pipa fairy quickly calmed down, and her eyes were filled with a hint of expectation, “You, can you really help me?” ”

For the lute that he has played for decades.

She was all too familiar.

A voice came from the lute, “Yes, but you have to pay the price!” ”

The pipa fairy asked, “I don’t know what the price is?” Although I want to embark on the path of cultivation, I will not do anything that is unconscionable, and I have my own principles. ”

Zhou Fan could hear the firmness in his words.

He secretly praised.

Although this pipa fairy is a mortal, his character is tough.

Like a green lotus that emerges from the mud and is not clean.

In this red dust.

It’s hard to wait.

“The price is very simple, after becoming a monk, you must open a mountain and build a sect and carry forward the sound of the pipa!”

Hear this request.

The pipa fairy was stunned.

Apparently this was not expected.

Almost without thinking, she said, “Pipa is something I love, and if I have the strength to open mountains and build sects, I will definitely make more people like pipa.” ”

Rumble!

Her words fell.

Vast invisible energy shrouded.

Moment.

500,000 Origin Points are consumed.

The bones of the pipa fairy’s body undergo magical upheaval.

Soon.

Its bones roar with the sound of the avenue.

The majestic source opens up the sea of suffering.

Bitter Sea.

Pipa jade bone formation.

Bloom endless fluorescence, wrapping the pipa fairy.