Chapter 311

"Domain?"

Jian Wushuang stared at the heavy source field around him in horror. His idea moved, and the heavy source field immediately contracted rapidly, followed by a sudden spread out, and then he turned his hand, and the source field completely dissipated.

"It's really a domain. I actually control the domain?"

"How is it possible?"

The sword unparalleled is full of inconceivable.

Although his perception of the origin is high, and the level of distance from the domain is not very different, there is still a gap after all. In jianwushuang's mind, it will take him at least a year or more to control the domain.

But now, he didn't realize it by himself at all, so inexplicably, he directly reached the realm.

Not only his perception of the source, but also his spiritual cultivation has also been greatly improved.

"Yang deficiency is perfect!"

Jian Wushuang shook his hands and felt his surging strength. Although he could not exert his strength because he was seriously injured, he could still perceive that his spiritual cultivation also improved.

It was originally a great success of Yang deficiency, but now it has broken through and reached the perfection of Yang deficiency!

But you know, he just broke through Yang deficiency Dacheng not long ago, and when he just came out of the bamboo house, it was obvious that he was only Yang deficiency Dacheng.

In such a moment, his strength has advanced by leaps and bounds!

"It's the sound of the piano, it's the sound of the piano just now!"

The sword had no double-sided color and looked at the cold frost in front of it.

He knows that the reason why he can improve his kung fu strength in this short film is because of the piano sound.

That piano sound has incredible ability.

"Who is she? Who is she!"

Jian Wushuang stared at Leng Rushuang. He was not ecstatic because of his strength improvement. Some of them were unprecedented fright, and even his scalp was about to burst.

It's horrible!

With only one piano song, his strength has been improved so much in the short film carving. What is this means?

How terrible is the person who plays this song?

Compared with this piano sound, Jian Wushuang even felt that the test opportunity in ancestral land was nothing more than this.

"Hey hey, matchless brother, how do you feel?" The nearby Leng Ruxue looked at Jian Wushuang with a smile, "the music played by my sister herself is unique in heaven and earth."

"Heaven and earth unique?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly at the words.

Indeed, it can be called a unique thing in the world. At least, the sword is unparalleled. I have never heard of anyone who can make people's strength soar by playing the piano.

At this moment, the cold frost had taken back the guqin, stood up and walked slowly towards jianwushuang.

Seeing the cold as frost coming step by step, Jian Wushuang's heart was secretly afraid.

I can't help it. The woman in front of me is a little too scary!

He had only heard some rumors about Leng Rushuang before. These rumors were introduced on the blood moon list. He knew that Leng Rushuang's strength was unpredictable and his origin was mysterious, but he didn't know how strong it was, jianwushuang.

But now, he really realized it.

More than terror!

It's a little weird!

"You helped my little sister before, but now I'll get you back from outside, which is your favor. Next, you can stay here for a month to recover from the injury, and leave immediately after a month." Lengrushuang just glanced at Jian Wushuang coldly, and then walked into the bamboo house.

"It's incredible that my sister would let you stay in the natural residence for a month?" Cold as snow is quite strange.

Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly.

He had just noticed that although the cold frost's attitude towards him was still as cold, it had lost its previous high attitude.

"Brother Wushuang, you can stay here for the next month to heal yourself. In addition, you can listen to your sister's piano music more if you have nothing to do. Many people don't have a chance to listen to her piano music." Leng Ruxue laughed.

Jian Wushuang nodded secretly.

He is now seriously injured, and even his actions are very difficult. He can't leave here at all.

And Jian Wushuang didn't plan to leave now.

He was curious about the piano music that was cold as frost.

The next day, Jian Wushuang's injury recovered slightly, and at ten in the morning, it was as cold as frost and began to play the piano again.

The soft voice is still long and beautiful, as if it contains special magic.

Although Leng Rushuang didn't play yesterday's song, after the sound of the piano sounded, jianwushuang immediately found that his heart had become more peaceful than ever before. At the same time, the origin of the world around him had become clearer, and his understanding was much faster than before.

Because of the soul of the sword, the speed of Jian Wushuang's perception of the source was amazing. Now with the help of the piano sound, he found that his perception of the power of the source was nearly 100 times faster than before!

Nearly a hundred times?

What is this concept?

This is equivalent to the sword unparalleled. If he can keep under the sound of the piano and comprehend for one year, it is equivalent to his hundred years of hard cultivation!

It's incredible.

Not only that, but also spiritual cultivation. Under the sound of the piano, his spiritual strength improved much faster than the outside world.

"Chance, this will be no less than the chance of ancestral land!" The sword flickered in his eyes, "but I only have one month, only one month, and I can't waste it!"

Knowing the benefits of practicing under the piano sound, from this day on, as long as he plays the piano cold as frost, he immediately sits next to him and listens quietly. Sometimes he casually finds a bamboo as a long sword around and practices there.

Leng Rushuang plays the piano almost every day, and he listens carefully every day.

One plays the piano, the other listens or practices the sword.

But from the beginning to the end, neither of them had any verbal communication.

In the blink of an eye, a month has passed.

Under the crooked neck tree, the woman in white who was playing the beautiful zither beat her fingers, and the long zither sound that had been reverberating in the bamboo forest slowly dissipated. In front of the woman in white, the sword that was concentrating on practicing swordsmanship was unparalleled, and the action in her hand was also obvious.

"One month is up, you can leave." The woman in white looked at Jian Wushuang with cold eyes.

"Are you leaving?" Jian Wushuang sighed secretly, with some regret.

This month, with the help of the frosty piano sound, his strength has been improving at an incredible speed, and the speed of improvement has not weakened at all. If he can, of course, he hopes to stay longer.

But it is obviously unrealistic.

"This month, I have made great progress, and I should be satisfied." Jian Wushuang thought secretly, and then his eyes looked at lengrushuang, "thank you for this month!"

Jian Wushuang was sincerely grateful this time.

Cold as frost has really helped him too much in this month.

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PS: I'm not very good at things between men and women, so I'll try to simplify it as much as possible. I'm sorry