Chapter 134
Feng Yuewan lamented the ingenuity of the monks of Yanyue Palace.

There used to be only one bare gazebo on the mountainside of Baohua Mountain with its back against the mountain stream. After the transformation by the monks of Yanyue Palace, it forced a poetic picture of the flowing water.

Shi Xing saw that the disciples of Yanyue Palace diverted the mountain stream with the gazebo backed by it, and flowers that did not exist in the local area were floating on the water surface.

"It takes the monks from Yanyue Palace to create such an elegant atmosphere." Fengyue Wan said with a smile.

"If Sister Feng likes it, you can join our Yanyue Palace." Hongrui spared no effort to express her love for Fengyue Wan.

Fengyue Wan smiled awkwardly: "I still like the current Shimen."

While joking, Gu Shaolin arrived with his own people.

He first confirmed that Su Qingchuan was not there, and then said to Feng Yuewan: "Fellow Daoist, I didn't expect to receive your invitation."

Fengyue Wan smiled and said: "After all, that time was only temporary, so save people to the end."

A guard behind Gu Shaolin asked, "Why didn't you say it last time?"

Fengyue Wan was stunned for a moment, and then asked carefully: "Did my invitation bring you any trouble?"

She paid a little attention to the speaker, it wasn't the monk named Daohui.

Moreover, the monk named Daohui didn't seem to come today.

Gu Shaolin explained: "No...it's not troublesome, it's my father who thinks we can rejoin the city defense and arranged shifts for us. It's not a big deal, I've already discussed it with my father."

"That's good……"

Before Fengyue Wan finished speaking, Su Qingchuan said, "But Young City Master, I don't think you have the right number of people here."

Gu Shaolin frowned slightly, but the other party was a disciple of the Sanqing Ming Dao, and Shi Xing didn't say anything to stop him, so he could only explain: "Because there are three people who really can't get along, so they didn't come."

Su Qingchuan nodded: "So that's the case, that's a pity."

Although Gu Shaolin also felt regretful, he still looked at Su Qingchuan a few more times.

The other party's attitude and tone reminded him of Su Qingchuan, but that face was not Su Qingchuan, and Yan Rongyu didn't come either.

I don't know if Su Qingchuan's disguise was too successful, but Gu Shaolin didn't see anything.

The banquet started, and Fengyue Wan, as the initiator of the banquet, gave a short speech.

Because they were invited in the name of rehabilitation, Fengyue Wan first fulfilled her excuse and treated Gu Shaolin and others.

The melodious and light piano sound spread out, and a picture of misty clouds, breezy wind and bright moon was displayed in front of everyone.

Driven by the sound of the piano, the surrounding aura actively drilled into the monk's body.

Lan Ran opened his hand, and in his eyes, a mischievous spot of light flicked on the palm of his hand, and then sank into the palm of his hand.

He looked at Fengyue Wan in a daze.

After that epiphany, he also created some aggressive songs one after another, not at the level of Fengyuewan, but he is slowly finding some feeling.

But this kind of music that can heal monks, especially the music that can even heal Shi Xing's injuries, he can't write it no matter what.

Su Qingchuan's eyes became deep.

His cultivation hadn't changed for a long time. Just now, he noticed that his cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul had loosened. The next time he went out to sea to attack sea beasts, he should be able to advance to the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Is it a coincidence?

Or because of... her?

Su Qingchuan didn't look at Fengyue Wan, but woke up when she turned her head.

Shi Xing holds the wine glass and seems to be listening to Fengyue Wan playing the piano seriously, but the movement of his fingers stroking the wine glass shows that his mood is not calm.

It's really interesting, it seems that now normal and abnormal things seem to be revolving around Feng Yuewan, a female cultivator who has suddenly emerged...

Su Qingchuan drank the spiritual wine in the cup in one gulp.

Shi Xing felt a trickle of spiritual power pouring into his body continuously.

He finds it incredible that no one knows that under the sound of Feng Yuewan's piano, his cultivation base is even faster than when Tianhun was in his body before.

How is this going?

The breezy sound of the piano ends in the lingering aftertaste of aura.

Gu Shaolin took the lead in clapping his hands and applauding: "Fellow Daoist's cultivation is really deep, I just feel refreshed now, which makes me look forward to the next piano battle between Fengdaoyou and Lan Ran Zhenjun."

Hongrui's face was full of astonishment: "In the past, I only heard that Sister Feng's piano skills are superb. The scene where my sister Sikong Yan broke through the Immortal Gate Competition that day, I was not able to see it with my own eyes because of Lan Ran, the guardian of the law. Later, I heard the two junior sisters talk about it. , I’m very sorry. Listening to my sister’s song today, I don’t forget the painstaking work I’ve put in for a few days.”

Feng Yuewan smiled: "Fairy Hongrui is serious. Compared to me, I think Master Lan Ran is the real master. After all, I have inherited from my predecessors, and Master Lan Ran's ability comes from my own comprehension."

Hongrui obviously liked this kind of compliment, she shook her hand: "Hey, I have to rely on Sister Feng for your advice. But, Junior Brother Lan Ran is really a qin fanatic, otherwise he wouldn't be interested in playing the qin with you." It’s so memorable.”

Lan Ran got up at this moment: "Although I don't think I will win this piano fight, I still want to fight with you."

"Then, come on."

The two sat on both sides of the stream leading down, and put their hands on the strings.

Fengyue Wan didn't pluck the strings immediately, but used her own spiritual power to attract the surrounding spiritual power, and the spiritual power vibrated to make a sound like a wooden flute, the sound was mellow and delicate.

At the same time as the spiritual vibration sounded, Lan Ran plucked the strings, and the mighty and fierce piano sound immediately overwhelmed the spiritual vibration, and the entire mountainside was immediately covered by Lan Ran's piano sound.

Not only Fengyue Wan's aura vibrated, but even the singing of birds and insects in Baohua Mountain was suppressed by Lan Ran's piano sound.

However, this overwhelming momentum did not persist for a long time. As Fengyue Wan plucked the strings, a short and clear sound of the piano sounded, and when the sound of the piano was covered up before, the aura suddenly appeared with a strong sense of presence, and Together with the sound of the piano, it blows towards everyone like a leisurely wind.

Lan Ran noticed that her piano sound was faintly suppressed by Fengyue Wan, and her hands plucked the strings more quickly, with a faint killing intent.

Fengyue Wan is not in a hurry, and the sound of the piano is more soothing, which seems to make up for the lack of Lan Ran's piano sound.

At the end of the song, Lan Ran stopped.

Without waiting for the other judges to say anything, Lan Ran took the initiative to say, "Sure enough, I still lost."

Feng Yuewan: "I believe that with Zhenjun's comprehension and tenacity in the Dao of Qin, he will definitely make further progress in the future."

Lan Ran just nodded and didn't say anything, she didn't look too disappointed.

Gu Shaolin said: "You two's piano fight is so wonderful..."

Before the words fell, a scream of a ferocious beast came from afar.

"what happened?!"

Gu Shaolin brought well-trained guards, who stood up immediately after hearing the movement, and surrounded Gu Shaolin.

Shi Xing looked at the source of the voice: Sure enough, it came...

 Thanks to Strawberry Soda., Φ§Φ, Tinglan Tingyu for the recommendation
  


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