I'm the master of my life

Chapter 185 Immortal Cultivator Passerby 30

After learning the skills of sound energy in the space last night, I tried it a bit and felt good about it. However, ordinary guqins could not withstand the spiritual power. So I scrapped two of my collection guqins last night.

Lanxi was so distressed that he hired a processing factory to produce more than a dozen guqins, but they were all scrapped later. He did not have enough materials to make his own, so he had to give up practicing.

"Qin! Which one do you want to choose from these?" When Master Mingyu heard his disciple say he wanted to play a qin, he waved his hand and various qins floated in the air, including Fuxi style, Zhongni style, Luoxia style, Shikuang style, Lianzhu style, Banana leaf style, Shennong style, Luqi style, Fengcang style, Bamboo style, Liezi style, Zhenghe style, Lingguan style...

Lan Xi looked at those pianos. They were indeed made with the same instrument-refining techniques. Thinking about the pianos she had ruined yesterday, they were really incomparable!

"Master, I choose this one." Lanxi said, pointing to the Fuxi-style zither.

"Okay, the quality of the zithers here is not high. The style of zither you selected happens to be in the sect's treasury. However, it requires the consent of the master and the elders before it can be brought in. So you can practice with these zithers first, and I will go find the sect master and those old men."

As Mingyu Zhenzun spoke, he stood up, waved his hand and collected the zithers floating in the air, leaving only a few Fuxi-style zithers.

Lan Xi quickly grabbed Master Ming Yu's sleeve and said, "Master, don't you have a spiritual instrument-level zither in here? It's enough. There's no need to go through so much trouble. Also..."

Ming Yu Zhen Zun patted Lan Xi's head and interrupted her, saying, "Don't worry, girl! It's not a big deal. The contributions I've made to the sect, can't I get a zither in return?"

"Master, please listen to me first." Lan Xi said helplessly.

"Okay, then go on!"

Lan Xi pointed at one of the old-looking zithers and said, "Master, I have learned the art of observing qi, and I feel that this zither may not be as simple as it appears."

"Really? Let me see!" Mingyu Zhenzun immediately became interested and started to study the piano.

Seeing this, Lanxi kept the spiritual instrument-level piano from the remaining pianos and put away all the others. Then she left the master's yard so as not to disturb the master, and found a pavilion outside. There happened to be a lake near this lotus pavilion, which was a good place to practice.

After Lan Xi dripped blood on the piano to recognize its master, he played a song without using spiritual power to familiarize himself with the piano, and then slowly added spiritual power. It turned out that only a piano refined with the instrument refining technique could withstand the spiritual power.

The first thing Lanxi practiced was to turn the virtual into real attack. The spiritual power in Lanxi's body, through the fingers plucking the strings, turned into a series of attacks, exploding on the lake? From the beginning, it was chaotic, and later it hit whatever he pointed at.

Lan Xi didn't stop until the spiritual energy in his body was exhausted. He set up a formation around him and meditated on the spot to restore his spiritual energy.

An hour later, Lanxi's spiritual power recovered and she opened her eyes. She saw Mingyu Zhenzun not far away, sitting lazily and seductively on a bench in the pavilion, as if she had no bones.

Lan Xi removed the formation and walked over there while asking, "Master, when did you come?"

Ming Yu Zhen Zun changed his posture again, continued to lie paralyzed, and then said: "You came before your spiritual power was exhausted. Not bad, your control of spiritual power is good. You can control the sound attack freely in such a short time. You are worthy of being my disciple."

Lanxi was still not used to the transformation of her master, so she left his sight and asked, "Master, have you figured out the zither?"

"There is some clue. The zither seems to be sealed, but even my strength is not enough to break the seal. But I have sent it to your master. I found this zither, which is not worse than the one in the treasure house. It will be just right for you to use it when the time comes." When talking about finding the master, Mingyu Zhenzun also showed an expression of "I am awesome, right?" on his face.

Lan Xi automatically filtered out his expression and asked curiously, "Master, what realm is the Grandmaster in?"

"Your master is an old man in the Tribulation Crossing Stage. When you meet your master, remember to be sweet-mouthed. He has a lot of good things..."

Lanxi looked at it with a speechless feeling. Her own master was chattering non-stop, teaching her how to trick his master.

"Ah~" Suddenly Mingyu Zhenzun howled, covered his head and wanted to run, but before he ran out of the pavilion, he was blocked by a barrier.

Then a powerful voice cursed: "You little bastard, you think you are so powerful, huh?" Then a figure with a whisk in his hand chased after Mingyu Zhenzun and beat him.

Lanxi looked at the person who suddenly appeared. He looked to be in his 20s. He was different from the lazy Mingyu Zhenzun. He looked a bit like the Mingyu Zhenzun in the past. She guessed that this should be her master, Xuanji Daozun.

Before Lanxi could come out of her thoughts, she was picked up and used as a shield. The enlarged whisk in front of her turned and continued to whip towards Mingyu Zhenzun who was holding Lanxi.

Lanxi breathed a sigh of relief. If it weren't for the master's quick change of tactics, the donor's whisk would have hit her.

But Lanxi relaxed too early, and the hand holding her turned around and continued to face the approaching whisk. This time, the whisk did not turn, but rolled Lanxi back directly.

Lan Xi felt that in the blink of an eye, she was already in the arms of Xuanji Daozun, and she had gone from being lifted to being hugged.

Ming Yu Zhenzun took the opportunity to hide far away, shouting: "Master, you don't even know how to give me some face. Don't you see my disciple is here?"

Xuanji Daozun snorted coldly and said, "Humph! Do you still have face? When you return to your lazy and sloppy appearance, you have already lost face."

After Xuanji Daozun finished speaking, he ignored Mingyu Zhenzun and put Lanxi in his arms and sat down on the chair. Then he said with a smile on his face: "Your name is Luoxi, right? I am your grandmaster. Your master is often out of tune, so while he is not in seclusion for the next hundred years, he will answer your questions and solve your doubts. You should work hard to practice and it would be best if you could surpass him."

"Master, how can you be like this? By the way, this is the first time you meet your grand-disciple, shouldn't you show some expression?" Mingyu Zhenzun ran back again and fell on the bench on the other side as if he had no bones.

"You are such a talker, how can I treat my disciple badly?" He handed Lanxi a storage ring and said, "Here, girl, this is a gift from the master."

Lan Xi didn't act pretentiously. She stood up, took the storage ring, and bowed: "Thank you, Master."

"No need to be so polite, just practice well in the future."

"Yes."