Of course, Li zedao also knew that the Sanskrit fairy was not joking, but congratulating himself on his breakthrough, so he blushed.

He bowed to the hut and said with an embarrassed smile, "the fairy is praising me. Although the small one has made a breakthrough, it's just a medium-sized product in the Lingyu realm. It's really weak and extremely shameful."

The fanyin fairy said: "don't belittle yourself, deputy master Ning. There are thousands of ways to go to the same destination. If you have such a high attainments in the music and temperament, then your talent in the cultivation will not be too low."

"When I saw you before, you were inferior to the spirit world. Now, only a few months later, you are already the intermediate of the spirit world. You can see your talent."

"Not to mention that vice Lord Ning also has butterfly wings among the ten artifacts. I think that in time, your name will be on the list of the sky."

Li zedao's body suddenly tensed, his brain roared fiercely, and his heart set off a raging wolf. He didn't dare to believe what his ears heard.

Li zedao doesn't know what the sky list is.

But fanyin fairy actually said that he has one of the ten most powerful artifact's butterfly wings? When did this happen? Why doesn't he know?

Li zedao once doubted that the butterfly he had swallowed was the wing of the butterfly, but his body didn't change at all, so he didn't dare to guess.

"I don't understand what the fairy said. I don't seem to have any wings." Li zedao looked at the small bamboo house in front of him, which was shrouded by the look and mysterious atmosphere, and opened his mouth carefully.

Fanyin fairy asked: "I don't know where vice Lord Ning got the butterfly wings?"

“…… The little ones don't have wings

This woman is really self-confident and willful. She only believes in her own judgment and doesn't listen to any explanation from you at all.

"The butterfly wing is still the thing that used to be possessed by the fire eater. Before the fire eater lost his soul, he stripped the butterfly wing from his own soul. From then on, the whereabouts of the butterfly wing are unknown."

Sanskrit voice fairy that still delicate ethereal voice more than a hint of concern, or remind.

"Since Vice Lord Ning got the butterfly wings, he was a man of fate and ability. However, the cultivation of vice Lord Ning is too weak after all. In the future, if you don't need butterfly wings, you'd better not use them as much as possible, so as not to attract the envy of the curfew and lead to death. "

Li zedao is helpless, can only say: "dare to ask fairy, small really have butterfly wings?"

"You don't know?"

"I really don't know." Li zedao looks sincere.

In silence, the fanyin fairy said, "a few days ago, you suddenly appeared in front of our palace, but your soul was seriously injured, and then you fainted. At that time, the colorful wings on your back were butterfly wings."

Li zedao's eyes slightly widened and subconsciously wanted to touch his back.

A little thought, things will be clear.

It seems that the golden cover couldn't bear that day. After the earth collapsed, which was burned by the terrible black flame, the butterfly wing appeared by itself, took himself to escape, but finally fainted in front of the fanyin fairy.

Wait a minute, is it butterfly wing who knows that the fanyin fairy not only won't hurt himself, but will even save his own life, so he intentionally appears in front of the fanyin fairy?

If so, this butterfly wing is really against the sky.

Li zedao explained: "I was seriously injured at that time and I lost consciousness long ago. I really don't know about it But I once swallowed a colorful butterfly by mistake. Is that butterfly wing? "

In the bamboo house, the fanyin fairy pondered for a moment and said, "the butterfly you swallow is exactly the butterfly wing."

Is vice Lord Ning lucky? So easy to get the wings?

"I really have butterfly wings?" Li zedao's round eyes were full of amazement.

Even if I had doubts for a long time, I could not help shivering and had a feeling of dreaming.

That's one of the top ten artifact's butterfly wings. Did you get it?

The spirit of the earth, Shenshen, is really a good boy.

Fanyin fairy said: "now I think it's because your cultivation is too weak, so I can't feel the existence of butterfly wings. Naturally, I can't give full play to the real power of butterfly wings."

"Although you can't feel the existence of butterfly wings, they are still artifact. When you are in danger, they will appear by themselves and save you from danger."

"I see. Thank you for your help." Li zedao said gratefully.

"Vice Lord Ning, you're welcome."

After a moment of silence, the fanyin fairy asked again, "there are some doubts in this palace. I don't know whether to ask or not?"

Li zedao quickly bowed and said: "the fairy is so small. The fairy has saved his life. He knows everything about it."

"I don't know who taught the temperament of the Deputy patriarch Ning?" Asked the fanyin fairy.

"No one taught, I learned by myself." Li zedao replied.It's not a lie, it's not exaggeration. No matter how he plays the piano, violin or flute, he is self-taught. He is a master at all times.

Inside the bamboo house, the fanyin fairy's eyes, which looked like the stars in the sky, showed a strong color of shock, and praised repeatedly: "the talent of deputy patriarch Ning in the music is really amazing."

"No wonder vice patriarch Ning can produce that kind of magic musical instrument called piano, and also create music that is so different but can arouse countless fantasies at the same time."

"The fairy is wrong."

Li zedao probably knew that this obviously was a fanyin fairy who was crazy about music. He was afraid that he would ask for the piano from himself.

Who thought that the fanyin fairy's thinking was beating so fast that he even said, "I don't know if the Deputy patriarch Ning is good at flute?"

"Flute? I'm not good at it. I understand a little bit. " Li zedao didn't understand what the fanyin fairy was going to do for a moment.

Originally, she thought that she wanted to ask for the piano from herself, or to learn the piano from herself, but she couldn't bear to look down upon it, so she won herself first.

I didn't expect that when the words changed, I went to the flute.

"I'd like to invite vice Lord Ning to play a piece. Can I?"

Before the ethereal and illusory sound came down, the closed door of the small bamboo house was pushed open a small crack. Then, a green bamboo flute floated out of the crack and came to Li zedao.

"In that case, I'll make a fool of myself."

After Li zemao bowed, he reached for the flute.

Bamboo flute is not a fine product, but an ordinary flute.

Li zedao thought of what Han Guang had said to him before. She said that the beautiful immortal sound played by the Sanskrit fairy was probably played by the Xianqin, one of the top ten artifact. She didn't know whether it was true or not.

Recently, however, the Sanskrit fairy seems to have stopped playing the meditation mantra.

Forget it, let's play the quiet heart mantra.

After brewing some emotion, Li zedao put the bamboo flute to his mouth and began to play.

In the small bamboo house, the lavender figure stood there quietly, waiting for the deputy leader Ning to start playing.

When the first note reached her ear, the Sanskrit fairy's eyes suddenly widened, showing the color of extreme shock.

She never thought that the master Ning's attainments in music and temperament were even higher than she thought. Even compared with her, she didn't show off much No, I'm not as good as him after all.

You can't make a piano instrument by yourself.

Fanyin fairy can imagine that if what he is playing at this time is the love flute, rather than the ordinary bamboo flute, and this spread out, the meditation mantra will once again be around the huge medicine field, temporarily calming the murderous spirit in people's hearts.

Outside the bamboo grove, the Four Saints of Mei, LAN, Zhu and Ju were standing there, each with a dull face. In their heart, they set off a wild wolf. They couldn't believe what they heard.

Who would have thought that such a humble mole ant in the realm of Lingyu had such superb attainments in the music?

"The vice patriarch Ning has really high attainments in temperament." LAN Shengji is full of admiration.

"Yes, I can't think of anyone who can play the Jingxin mantra of the palace master to such a state except the palace master." Ju Shengji was deeply shocked.

"The palace master has been waiting for so long that he has finally arrived at the peerless one who can play harmoniously with her." Zhu Shengji is very happy for the palace master.

Mei Shengji is a little wry smile: "I'm afraid it's not so easy. If you know that, I'm afraid you won't allow vice Lord Ning to continue to live."

Her three saints were dignified.

After playing, Li zedao bowed respectfully to the hut: "I dare to play the heart calming mantra. I'm afraid it will pollute the purity of the fairy. I also ask the fairy to make atonement."

Fanyin fairy praised repeatedly and said: "the attainments of vice patriarch Ning in music and temperament are no longer under our palace."

Li zedao bows: "the fairy is praised falsely."

Li zedao was not happy to be so highly regarded by the fanyin fairy.

What's the use of playing flute well? What's the point of playing the piano well? Can it stop the sky from destroying Pangu? Can he Xiaoyu save them?

No!

Therefore, no matter how high his attainments in temperament, Li zedao would not feel that there is anything to be happy about.

Music for him, after all, is just the adjustment of loneliness.

"Vice Lord Ning seems to be in a very low mood? Is it difficult to be dissatisfied with the height of one's temperament? " Asked the fanyin fairy.

Li zedao smiles bitterly, bows and says: "I just think that for me, even if I can achieve higher achievements, it's useless. In heaven, I have to rely on strength to speak."

"The enemy won't kill you just because you play the flute well, will they?"

There was a smile in the eyes of fanyin fairy, and he thought that the Deputy patriarch Ning was really interesting.

He clearly has a very terrible talent, even butterfly wings are for him, the future is destined to be extraordinary, but it seems to understand nothing.He said: "it's not the same as vice Lord Ning's words. The melody is still the most magical thing. When soothing and graceful, it can smooth people's inner killing, make people feel happy and look forward to a better future. "

"But when the melody becomes ferocious, it's a terrible killing move."

"In the past, Mr. Gao Shan, the famous strong man on the sky list, played a piece of" soul song ", which was so many times that the strong man could not get close to him at all, and all of them were afraid."  

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