The heavens begin with Hongquan

Chapter 245 Xiao Yin VS Piano Sound
After the wine slid down the throat and into the stomach, in addition to the mellow and sweet taste in the mouth, a warm feeling dissipated immediately, and the stomach was warm.

"Um?!"

Hong Kang felt surprised.

Immediately, the "Hunyuanyi Qigong" was started to refine the hot air.

With the subtle manipulation of zhenqi, Hong Kang could feel that zhenqi was actually growing.

"Could it be...?!"

Hong Kang raised his head and drank another cup.

That's right, it does have an effect on true qi.

Hong Kang remembered a sentence: "Wine is the essence of grain".

Because today's wine is not made by blending alcohol and water, but is brewed purely from grains, using sorghum, rice, glutinous rice, wheat, corn, etc. as raw materials.

People who practice martial arts, the so-called refining and transforming qi, naturally need the essence of water and grain.

Therefore, it is not an exaggeration to say that some rare wines have this effect.

However, after taking a few more sips, Hong Kang discovered that these wines were actually just for invigorating the true qi, not the sudden increase of the ten-year cultivation as Hong Kang imagined.

Thinking about it, if there is such a precious wine, Dan Qingsheng would have enjoyed it by himself, so how could he hide it until now? !

However, Hong Kang thought of the "Five Treasure Flower Honey Wine" from [Five Immortals Sect], which might increase a lot of true energy.

But the world is so big, and the number of people is countless, so it is not only the [Five Immortals] who have precious wine?

Apart from other things, will there be no one in the palace? !

At this time, Zu Qianqiu drank the wine in the cup, and after a long time of discerning the taste, he said: "Huh? There is a strange thing about this wine. It seems to have been 120 years old, and it seems to be only twelve or three years old. There are old in the new, and there are old in the old." It’s so new that it’s hard to tell apart for a while!”

Dan Qingsheng laughed loudly, blowing his beard straight, and said with a smile: "Good friend, it is really powerful. This is the secret I got from Western Region swordsman Mo Huaerche with three moves of swordsmanship, do you want to know? "

If there are other secrets, Zu Qianqiu will decline.

But when it came to his favorite wine, Zu Qianqiu immediately bowed down: "It is worthwhile to exchange ten moves of swordsmanship to make such a good wine. That's a big advantage, please ask Sizhuang to teach me."

Seeing Zu Qianqiu's unaffected gesture, Dan Qingsheng was extremely happy.

Other people in the know felt that exchanging sword moves for wine was a huge loss.

Now that he has met Zu Qianqiu, Dan Qingsheng knows what a true bosom friend is!
After drinking for three rounds.

Hong Kang became interested, and chanted: "Singing to wine, how much is life?!"

"I can't sing, but I have a song that can only be listened to by those with a certain level of inner strength."

"Right now, everyone here is an expert, would you like to listen to Hong play a song?!"

The bald penman said, "Okay! What musical instruments do Brother Hong need? My elder brother has them."

Hong Kang stretched out his hand, and a hole flute whirled and appeared in his hand. He smiled and said, "Hong has his own."

When I left the wine room, I found that the sky was gone and the moon had already risen.

They drank it for several hours without knowing it!

The moonlight volleys in the sky, adding a bit of tranquility.

Behind him, Dan Qingsheng hugged the big wooden barrel full of wine and poured it out for the others. The wine was as red as blood.

Hong Kang moved a little bit, and landed on the roof lightly like a bird.

"What a handsome Qinggong!"

Dan Qingsheng sincerely praised the wine barrel.

Hong Kang was dressed in a black robe, and his figure was tall. Against the backdrop of the moonlight, he looked even more calm.

"Woooo~~~"

A deep flute sounded.

The spirits of the few people were suddenly excited, as if they heard the sound of the sea breeze blowing through the waves.

Hong Kang mobilized his true energy to mix into the sound of the flute, so that the soft sound of the flute could travel far.

"Keng Keng~~"

Suddenly, the sound of the flute became high-pitched and distant.

Accompanied by Hong Kang's wonderful control of the voice, it is obviously just the high and low of the voice, but it seems to make people see the vastness of the mist and the rolling waves.

Because of his preference, here Hong Kang slightly modifies the artistic conception of the piece, removing the slightly soft and attractive rhyme, and emphatically strengthening the vast, distant, broad, turbulent, and majestic parts of it.

It can make other people's zhenqi resonate with the sound of the flute, sometimes rushing, sometimes flowing slowly.

In the alternation of fast and slow at this time, if others have insufficient control over their true energy, they will gradually rise and fall with the sound of the flute, and finally the true energy will surge and the meridians will burst.

Of course, it's not against the enemy now, and Hong Kang didn't bring out the most hurtful nature of "The Song of the Blue Sea Tide", so the few people seemed to be sailing on the sea under the bright moon and amidst the sound of the tide.

"Zheng~Zheng~Zheng~~!!"

Suddenly,

A resounding voice came from the inner courtyard.

The sound of the piano is faint, as if the most delicate lover is confiding in the ear and keeping it.

"Um?!"

Hong Kang was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly thought that this should be Huang Zhonggong playing the ensemble.

Smiling lightly, Hong Kang's flute sound suddenly turned sharp, as if the athlete was about to fight in the sky.

"This is... the sound of the elder brother's piano?!"

The bald penman listened carefully and said.

"Yes, that's right, it's from the eldest brother," Dan Qingsheng affirmed, "I didn't expect Brother Hong's flute skills to attract the elder brother to play together!"

In another room, Black and White Ziben was holding a chess piece and thinking deeply, but was awakened by this sound.

"Brother's piano sound?

Several people closed their eyes and listened.

The sounds of flute and piano sometimes complement each other and play together, and sometimes they are clearly opposed to each other.

Double voice miscellaneous, the tone is extremely weird.

Hong Kang's breath is sometimes soothing and sometimes cheerful, making the sound of the flute seem illusory, subtle and deep, flowing and flowing, full of ears.

In the inner courtyard.

But the sound of the zither is sometimes slow and sometimes urgent, sometimes it is silent, and sometimes it is loud...

Huang Zhonggong moved the five fingers of his right hand, and began to play clang clang. The sound of the piano became more and more urgent, and finally it was like the sound of golden drums and ten thousand horses galloping.

Several people could only feel their chests thumping and throbbing, which was extremely uncomfortable.

After listening to it for a while, a heart seemed to jump out of the cavity, and I was suddenly shocked.

"not good!!"

After Dan Qingsheng and Bald Pen Weng exchanged a glance, their expressions changed slightly.

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They knew that when Huang Zhonggong plucked the strings on the qin, he was infusing his true energy into the sound of the qin to disturb the enemy's mind.

But Hong Kang's flute sounds pleasant to his ears, and it seems that he also has the ability to disturb people's hearts.

Ding Jian and Shi Lingwei knew their abilities as the masters, so they immediately guarded their hearts.

But Zu Qianqiu was a little slower, only feeling dizzy and swollen in his head, and horrified in his heart: "Why do these two voices have such great magic power, that they make people unsure?"

The sound of the flute and the sound of the piano are soft and hard, stirring each other.

When the sound of the zither is as fierce as thunder, the sound of the zither is just like the phoenix crowing in Kungang;

The two are one high and the other low, each advances and the other retreats, you come and go, and they are not inferior to each other.

Here Hong Kang and Huang Zhonggong fought heartily, but they suffered for the people listening to the music below.

Because Zu Qianqiu drank too much wine and didn't keep his mind in time at the beginning, his dizzy head became more and more uncomfortable.

Suddenly he rushed a few steps and jumped into the pond in Zhuangzi.

"Plop~~!"

"Crash..."

(End of this chapter)