Youqin arranged the piano and then said to Ming Wuyan: "Sit here and play my piano."

Ming Wuyan glanced at Xue Yihan, and then sat down as he said.

As soon as he sat down, Youqin's fingers played on the piano twice. Ming Wuyan found that her fingers seemed to have received some kind of traction. She raised her hand and touched her fingertips lightly on Youqin's Youming Qin.

She looked up at Youming, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

Why can he easily control his hands? She obviously didn't even feel the fluctuations of spiritual power.

"I'll teach you to play it once, close your eyes and feel it, and then play it once by yourself."

Youqin's voice was very light and gentle, and Mingwuyan unconsciously closed her eyes.

After closing her eyes, the human facial features became more sensitive. She could feel the breath of the Youqin lingering around her fingertips. Her fingers moved with the sound of the piano, and a strange force appeared in her body. She felt that her whole body's spiritual power was condensed on her fingertips, just like she was playing the piano in the Royal Holy Land at that time.

After a while, she felt the spiritual power at her fingertips being transformed into a wisp of mist. They seemed to have their own consciousness and form, which could change with her thoughts. In the blink of an eye, the mist quickly connected and formed a claustrophobic barrier.

Ming Wuyan suddenly realized that spiritual power turned into qi, and Youqin's claustrophobic space actually turned into qi with spiritual power, allowing spiritual consciousness to control the sound of the piano and form a formation.

Just as she was thinking, she felt something different again. The claustrophoto barrier that had just formed was sealed by the sound of the fingertips. At the same time, her spiritual power popped up a wonderful formation trajectory diagram on the strings. With the formation as soon as it was completed, Ming Wuyan found that the surrounding life and killing aura was almost controlled by her spiritual power. Moreover, except for her own spiritual power, other external air and spiritual power were invisibly destroyed as soon as they broke in.

Ming Wuyan felt that this claustrophobic formation was really exquisite. Just as she was thinking about where the weakness of this claustrophobic barrier was, she suddenly felt a familiar aura suddenly surrounded her, very warm, making her feel full of power.

This feeling is very familiar. It is the feeling she will have when she holds a scalpel before traveling through time.

In the past, she felt that it was because of the power of self-confidence generated by concentration, but now she felt that it was more like the feeling of the spirit entering the body.

Just as she was about to catch a certain point in her mind, a man's voice suddenly appeared in her mind.

"I have been secretly loving you for so long, and I really don't want to give you to another man!"

Immediately afterwards, the man sighed heavily.

Ming Wuyan opened her eyes in shock. When she found that Youqin and Xue Yihan had no reaction, a moment of confusion appeared in her mind.

Who is the man who just spoke? Who is it?

Why does it sound like Youqin, but it doesn't look like it?

Why did she feel that the words were said to her, and she was very helpless. What was so bad is that her inner mood fluctuated very much.

"What's wrong?" Xue Yihan saw that the Chaos Baby suddenly looked excited, and felt a little worried.

Ming Wuyan shook her head, "It's okay. I just feel a little tired."

There was also a hint of confusion in Youqin's eyes, but soon he came back to his senses and said softly: "If you are tired, take a rest! Let's practice again tomorrow morning."

Ming Wuyan was stunned for a moment when she saw Youqin suddenly being so easy to talk to.

He had been waiting for her for so long, and she had only been practicing for less than half an hour!

Seeing that she was not moving, Youqin said, "Everything has a gradual process. You should have realized something today. Tomorrow should be better than today. I'll come back tomorrow."

After saying that, Youqin and Youmingqin disappeared from the spot in the blink of an eye.

Ming Wuyan also came back to her senses and turned to look at Xue Yihan, "Have you heard a man just now?"

Xue Yihan frowned slightly when he heard this, and when he looked at the Chaos Baby again, his eyes softened again, "No, have you heard any sound?"

Ming Wuyan looked around and whispered: "Maybe I'm distracted, there are no other men here."

"What did that voice say?" Xue Yihan asked afterwards.

Everything that happened to the Chaos Baby was not a trivial matter to him, so he was also quite worried at this time.

"It's nothing. I'm a little tired. I want to sleep for a while." Ming Wuyan didn't want Xue Yihan to worry, and she was really tired, so she rubbed her eyes and prepared to go back to bed.

Xue Yihan saw that the Chaos Baby had only played the piano for a while, and there was a trace of green marks under her eyelids. He knew that she had used a lot of spiritual power to play the piano just now, so he bent down and carried her in and sent it back to Qinyan Palace.

Princess Qinxian and Lingtao, who were standing not far away, also withdrew their gazes and walked slowly.

Lingqin whispered: "Senior Sister, what do we, the legendary Senior Brother Youqin, want to do to Yan'er?"

Princess Qinxian sighed softly, "I don't know what he wants to do, but he should like Yan'er, but for some reason, Youqin is no longer Youqin."

"Then who is he?" Ling Tao tilted her head and thought for a while, but she couldn't figure it out.

Princess Qinxian thought about it and suddenly whispered: "Lingtao, do you remember? The master once said that Youqin's divine star has died and exists as a soul star. Even if he is alive, he cannot have such high spiritual power. Therefore, I suspect that Youqin did not fail to undergo the gods and dies by destroying his soul."

"Senior Sister, what do you mean?" Ling Tao was a little confused and couldn't understand what her senior sister said for a moment.

At this time, Lan Feng came over and said thoughtfully: "Youqin died for a woman!"

"What?" Ling Tao was the first to exclaim.

Princess Qinxian was also a little surprised because she had just guessed it in her heart, but she didn't expect that Senior Brother Lan Feng would think so.

They have always thought that what the world said was just a joke, but they did not expect that the truth might be like this.

"Senior Brother Lan Feng, tell us why I died for a woman, and who is that woman?"

A woman who can give up Youqin to destroy her divine body should be a very special person!

She was also very curious about what kind of woman would a person like Youqin fall in love with!

Lan Feng sighed, "I'm also guessing that people who destroy their divine bodies usually cannot have very high magic and spiritual power in the state of the existence of the soul star, but Youqin is different. So, I guess, he should have had a powerful energy exchange with the witch spirit because of something, using death or sleep as an exchange. If so, even if he dies, as long as the soul is still a little bit, as long as he can wake up, his spiritual power will still be the same as before."
Chapter completed!