Chapter 11 Crude Pseudo-Magic Tool

In the hazy and chaotic memory, Lu Feng understood something.

Ye Feng's original owner, also known as its mother's owner, was named Xu Zheng, who had already died several years ago!

Before he died, he still remembered the descendants of the spirit beast, so he created a wisp of residual thought to hit the memory crystal to find a suitable master for the night wind.

Xu Zheng explained in the memory crystal that only mortals with a innocent heart can influence and impress Ye Feng, thus obtaining three secret books he obtained from the Qinjian Sect.

Xu Zheng also begged in the memory crystal, hoping that Lu Feng could always take care of Ye Feng and never leave him. The three secret books are rewards.

Left a word to ask the orphan, Xu Zheng's remnant thoughts completely dissipated!

The world around him faded rapidly!

When his body shook, Lu Feng slowly opened his eyes and returned to the bedroom.

“Woo woo…”

Ye Feng seemed to realize something, looking at the memory crystal that turned into powder, a faint expression of sadness appeared in his eyes.

He reached out and patted Ye Feng's head, and Lu Feng murmured to himself:

"Senior Brother Xu, don't worry. Although the three secret books are useless to me, I promise you that you will definitely take good care of Ye Feng..." As an adult spirit beast, Ye Feng naturally understood Lu Feng's words, closed his eyes, obediently rubbed his head against Lu Feng's palm, looking very enjoyable.

The memory crystal was petrified into powder, and three cultivation secrets were useless. The only thing left was a white jade zither with a special material, which immediately attracted Lu Feng's attention.

As soon as he turned his eyes, Lu Feng's gaze fell on the white jade qin that broke the four strings...

In the memory crystal stone, Xu Zheng did not explain the origin and function of the white jade zither.

There is no need to look at it from the surface, the white jade zither is obviously ruined, the body of the zither is broken and the strings are broken. Although the remaining three are intact, they can no longer play vocal music. The whole look full of incomplete beauty, leaving only temperament and mystery.

Lu Feng was quite curious about the material of the Baiyunqin and the story behind it.

After scanning dozens of times, Lu Feng then reached out to touch the piano body...

Skin touch.

An extremely cold aura was immediately transmitted from the body of the piano and even though Lu Feng now had the body of a military general, he couldn't help but shivered.

"What a ice!"

Lu Feng retracted his hand and his face changed slightly:

"The cold air is restrained and not ventilated. This is not an ordinary piano... I'm afraid it's a treasure in itself!"

Although I don’t have much knowledge, Lu Feng also knows that the broken white jade zither body is not an ordinary object...

Sudden!

Lu Feng's eyes lit up:

"Stupid! The Art of Refining Weapons includes various techniques for refining Qinjian Sect. This zither was from Xu Zheng, a disciple of Qinjian Sect. It is a thing of Qinjian Sect, and it must be recorded in it."

Opening the book, Lu Feng searched for it from...

In "Weapon Refining", there are very detailed annotations on various commonly used magic weapons and magic weapons of the Qinjian Sect, and it is very comprehensive. The white jade qin is among the magic weapons.

"Magic tools..."

Lu Feng looked at the annotations of magic tools.

Magic weapons are weapons used by disciples in the Qi training stage. Only by driving their spiritual sense can it burst out with amazing power and can kill enemies thousands of meters away.

The white jade zither is a magic tool, so it naturally has this effect.

Playing on magic instruments, the vocal music played can inspire people, and at the same time it can also disintegrate people's will, and even make people have various hallucinations...

But the sharpest thing is Yuyin killing!

The enemy is broken into millions of blood invisible, or simply turned into blood mist from the inside out. The martial arts are very domineering and hidden! This is also the reason why the disciples of Qinlou have a difficult journey to practice!!

The white jade zither is a high-level magic weapon, and the skeleton of the piano is the cold jade from the bottom of the South China Sea, and even the earth fire is difficult to melt in the slightest;

The strings of the white jade zither are made of the squid tendons of the foundation-building stage, and are made of earth fire melting and drawing silk to obtain souls. The seven strings of the zither play seven emotions and six desires, which directly reach people's hearts;

"When you are sad, you can destroy the soul of a person, and when you are happy, you can heal wounds and diseases and rejuvenate. This is really amazing..."

Although he had some understanding of cultivating immortals, Lu Feng had never really seen the power of the zither art. Now, seeing the information left by Xu Zheng from the books, you can imagine the shock in his heart:

"It would be great if I could play a song on this immortal zither..." Turning his head and looking at the Bai Yuqin, Lu Feng's heart was stirred up, and the heart of cultivating immortals that had cooled down for a while also fluctuated slightly again.

"pity……"

If the Yang meridian is defective, you will not be able to practice for life!

Whenever Lu Feng thinks of this, he is heartbroken.

“Woo woo…”

Ye Feng raised his head and saw that Lu Feng's mood was getting depressed. He rubbed his body spiritually, as if comforting him.

Lu Feng smiled:

"Although I can't practice, this white jade zither is the first magic weapon I have. As a pseudo-formal disciple, it's time to be content."

After a pause, Lu Feng took off the three strings tied to the white jade zither under Xiaoyin Beast's surprise gaze, and placed them neatly on the bed, with an excited light flashing in his eyes:

"Although magic tools cannot be driven, if these intact strings are connected to my nanmuqin, it is quite attractive and can be considered an extraordinary thing."

Do it when you think about it!

Lu Feng soon began to implement it.

The production of the "pseudo-Magic Artifact" is much simpler than refining a magic weapon. It does not require essence, blood, spirit and vitality, or even props. It carries out three pairs of small holes into the bottom of the nanmuphone, connect the strings to the bottom of the nanmuphone, and pulls out three dark strings that are difficult to detect from the base.

Yin Beast stared at Lu Feng's shabby actions without interrupting him.

"It's done!"

The three dark strings were completely hidden at the bottom of the piano stand, and Lu Feng exclaimed excitedly, his joy was beyond words.

"Pseudo-Magic weapons, paired with pseudo-Immortal disciples, can be considered a complement to each other..."

Paipai Yinbian's slightly confused face, and Lu Feng stood up:

"Let's go and debug it."

After subtle changes, the piano will still produce some subtle changes. As a piano player who loves the art of the piano, Lu Feng naturally would not want this change to affect the pronunciation of the piano itself.

Woo woo!

The sound beast happily flew out of the window.

Lu Feng quickly put the nanmuqin in the storage bag, and followed it out of the bedroom.

It was already dawn outside!

The yard was filled with the aroma of roast chicken, and Xiaomei and two servants were pouring the last layer of oil sauce for the roast chicken.

"Owner."

"Owner."

Hearing the sound, the three of them turned around at the same time and happened to see Lu Fengshen coming out of the bedroom with a refreshing breath. They were slightly stunned and spoke one after another.

Although I couldn't understand why Lu Feng suddenly recovered from the heavy blow, this was something the three of them were happy to see.

"Xiaomei, prepare a hundred more roast chickens for me every day in the future. If there is any problem, let them talk to Elder Lu." Lu Feng is now feeling refreshed when he is happy and has completely opened up - since he has his own spiritual beast, he will naturally not treat Yin beasts as harshly as before, and all he spends is the supplies of the Qinjian Sect, just a little meat, and it is drizzling.

“Uh…yes!”

Xiaomei quickly came to her senses, but one of the two servants' faces collapsed and turned into bitterness:

One hundred roast chickens a day, this time I will become a real coolie!—————Please recommend votes in the early morning. The daily recommendation is rather bleak. If it is not a transformation work, Xiao Hei will go to Xiangjiang to vomit blood. Well, calmly ask for votes and support. Copy search Copy search
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