Chapter 211: Nothing
Chapter 211: Nothing
Lin Fan activated his cultivation technique, and the aura of a cultivator gave the snow leopard an inexplicable sense of oppression. Its eyes widened, and its body trembled slightly, as if it seemed unusually small under this aura.
All the distracting thoughts that had been flickering in its mind were extinguished at this moment, vanishing without a trace.
It completely surrendered.
Lin Fan glanced at the snow leopard's reaction and felt quite satisfied. These beasts would only truly submit when they witnessed absolute power. Otherwise, they would strike back at the first opportunity.
Under the guidance of the snow leopard, Lin Fan stepped into the deep crack and explored forward carefully.
tick tock...tick tock...
Beneath the abyss, it was so quiet that the only sound one could hear was the crisp sound of water drops hitting the rocks.
“Time flies, but even a drop of water can wear away a stone…”
Lin Fan stared at the dent in the stone, feeling a surge of emotion. Time was the most irresistible force.
He took a closer look and was shocked to find that this was not ordinary water, but precious spiritual liquid!
"Is this a blessed land or a gathering place of spiritual veins?"
Lin Fan's heart was filled with emotion. No wonder the snow leopard could undergo such a mutation. Even a pig could be reborn if it stayed in such an environment for a long time!
"Alas, I should have thought of it earlier. How could an ordinary place seal a divine weapon?"
He took a sip of the spiritual liquid and felt refreshed, and his cultivation seemed to have improved.
The snow leopard glanced at Lin Fan, raised the corners of its mouth slightly, wagged its tail slightly, and continued to move forward.
Lin Fan frowned slightly. What was wrong with this leopard? Was it mocking his ignorance?
However, two minutes later, he suddenly realized and finally understood the snow leopard's meaningful smile.
The little drops of spiritual liquid outside are nothing compared to the scene that is about to come into view!
In front of us, there is a pool of water about ten meters square, filled with spiritual liquid!
This pool of water is like the heart of this space, with spiritual liquid dripping continuously from above.
"Oh my god, this is a windfall!"
Lin Fan was ecstatic and strode forward. This pool of spiritual fluid would surely help him advance his cultivation by leaps and bounds!
Who would have thought that while searching for divine artifacts, one would encounter such a rich treasure of spiritual liquid!
"A breakthrough is imminent!"
But just as Lin Fan was about to touch the pool of water, a strong sense of unease suddenly surged into his heart.
The snow leopard behind him also retreated, with its tail tucked tightly between its legs.
"Something's wrong..."
Lin Fan stopped in his tracks, scanning his surroundings with a fierce gaze. The snow leopard's reaction, in particular, made him even more certain of the potential danger.
Could it be that the danger is lurking in this pool of water?
There was a crash.
Before Lin Fan could come to his senses, the originally calm water surface suddenly surged.
A crystal clear white jade guqin slowly emerged from the water and hung in the air.
"Qin?"
Lin Fan was stunned. How could there be a zither hidden under the pool?
hum!
The strings vibrate slightly, emitting melodious music.
"Ouch..."
The snow leopard was terrified at the sound and ran away with its tail between its legs, as if it would die if it was even a step slower.
"My God..."
Although Lin Fan was not moved by the sound of the piano, he was shocked by the snow leopard's panic.
Rumble…
As the strings leaped and the music echoed, the entire Dongshan Island shook again... The earthquake struck again!
However, Lin Fan, who was underground, was completely unaware of it.
He stared at the white jade guqin intently, his heart in turmoil.
Could this be the legendary Fuxi Qin? One of the ten divine instruments?
Before this, he had never set his sights on the Fuxi Qin, and was more inclined to speculate that it might be the Donghuang Bell.
But on second thought, how could the appearance of the artifact go according to people's expectations?
Moreover, the so-called order was just arranged by later generations and has no practical significance.
"It was refined by Fuxi himself and can control people's hearts..."
The legend of the Fuxi Qin surfaced in Lin Fan's mind, and a fiery light flashed in his eyes. If this artifact could be used effectively, it would surely become an invincible weapon!
A swish sound.
Just as Lin Fan's heart was surging, the strings of the zither were plucked again by a mysterious force.
Even the courageous Lin Fan couldn't help but look up at the guqin, wondering: Could it be a ghost?
Suddenly, the sound of the piano became passionate and high-pitched, as fierce as a storm, and as turbulent as galloping horses.
Invisible zither sounds shot out in all directions with the zither as the center.
Clicking sound.
Wherever the sound of the piano reached, the stone walls collapsed and debris flew everywhere.
"My God!"
Lin Fan's heart was shocked, and now he finally understood why the snow leopard fled in panic!
The lethality of the piano sound is simply horrifying!
He acted decisively and expanded his own domain. At the same time, the Longyuan Sword stepped forward, forming an indestructible sword screen.
The field was strongly impacted, and the sword screen was also shaking violently.
Lin Fan's pupils shrank. The power of this attack was beyond his imagination!
It is worthy of being the best among artifacts!
"Since we have met, it is God's will that I have you!"
Lin Fan roared, stepped into the air, and headed straight for the Fuxi Qin in the air.
The sound of the piano is like a blade, piercing through gold and splitting stone, and every step feels like walking on the tip of a knife.
The Longyuan Sword groaned amidst the continuous sound of the piano. Even if it was a divine weapon, it could not be compared with the ten great divine weapons.
As Lin Fan approached, the strings of the Fuxi Qin began to vibrate more and more rapidly, so fast that only an afterimage remained.
The artifact has its own spirituality, how could it easily choose its master!
Without sufficient strength, there is only one way to go, and that is death!
"what!"
Lin Fan growled, blood seeping from the corners of his mouth, but his speed became even faster.
He let the sound of the zither penetrate his body and suddenly grabbed the Fuxi zither with his right hand.
The vibration of the strings suddenly stopped and the sound of the piano disappeared instantly!
The Fuxi Qin seemed to come alive, struggling violently to escape Lin Fan's control.
"You're in my hands, and you still want to run away?"
Lin Fan's eyes were as sharp as torches, suppressing the vibration of the strings.
In his opinion, as long as the sound of the zither was suppressed, the Fuxi zither would not be a threat.
The Fuxi Qin sensed Lin Fan's determination and suddenly burst out with a white light that engulfed him.
"Not good!"
Lin Fan's heart tightened, and he wanted to let go but it was too late.
In a flash, he was brought into a strange space, where two Fuxi harps were floating in the air.
After making sure the surroundings were safe, his eyes were fixed on the two pianos.
what on earth is it?
The Fuxi Qin in front once again made a challenging sound.
Lin Fan frowned and thought, could this be a competition of piano skills with him?
But the problem is... he knows nothing about it!
"To conquer the Fuxi Qin, one must also master musical rhythm?"
Lin Fan stood in front of the Fuxi Qin and felt a headache.
Now that I'm here, I can only try my best.
"Qin Hun, why don't you show yourself?"
He called out loudly, thinking that this test might be a test from the spirit of the Fuxi Qin, that is, the soul of the Qin.
If he could meet Qin Hun, he was confident that he could impress him with his persuasiveness.
However, the only response he got was the more urgent sound of the piano.
Lin Fan sighed helplessly. It seemed he had no choice but to go ahead with it!
He took a deep breath, touched the strings lightly, and carefully played a note.
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