Legend of Swordsman Chapter 311: The incredible piano sound!

"Domain?"

Jian Wushuang stared in horror at the realm of heavy origins around him. He thought about it. The realm of heavy origins quickly contracted, followed by a sudden violent perfusion, and then his hand rolled over. The realm of origin has completely dissipated.

"It's really a domain, but I have control of the domain?"

"How is that possible?"

Jiang Wushuang is incredible.

Although his perception of the origin is high, the difference in the level of the distance domain is not very large, but there is still a gap after all. In Jian Wushuang's thought, he needs at least one year or more before he can Domain control.

But now, he didn't realize it by himself, just so inexplicable, but directly reached the realm of territory.

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

"Yang Xu is complete!"

Jian Wushuang held his hands with both hands and felt his surge in strength. Although he could not exert much power because of his serious injuries, he could still notice that his spiritual cultivation had also improved.

Yangxu Dacheng was originally born, but now it has broken through and reached yangxu completeness!

You know, it didn't take long for him to break through Yang Xu Dacheng, and when he just came out of the bamboo house, it was obviously only Yang Xu Dacheng.

In just such an instant, his strength has already advanced by leaps and bounds!

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

The sword has no double-faced dignity, and looks at the cold frost facing forward.

He knows that the reason why he can improve his strength so much in this short moment is because of the sound of that piano.

The sound of that piano has incredible abilities.

"Who is she and who is she!"

Jian Wushuang stared at the cold as frost, and was not surprised by his own strength improvement, some of them were unprecedented horror, even his scalp was going to burst open.

It's scary!

With just one piece of music, his strength has improved so much in just a few moments. What is this means?

How terrible is the person playing this song?

Compared to the sound of this piano, Jian Wushuang even feels that the test opportunities in the ancestral land are nothing more than that.

"Hey, Brother Wushuang, how do you feel?" The cold sword next to him smiled at Chao Jian Wushuang, "The song played by my sister, but the world is a must."

"A heaven and earth must?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly when he heard the words.

It's truly a world of excellence. At least Jian Wushuang has never heard of anyone who can increase their power by playing the piano.

At this moment, the cold frost had taken back Guqin, stood up and walked slowly towards the sword Wushuang.

Seeing the coldness coming step by step, Jian Wushuang's heart fainted.

No way, this woman in front of me is really scary!

Before, he only heard some rumors about cold as frost. These rumors were introduced on the Blood Moon List. He knew that cold as frost's strength was unpredictable and his origins were mysterious. I don't know.

But now he really feels it.

Not just horror!

It's a bit ridiculous!

"You helped my little girl before, but now I picked you up from the outside, it ’s my kindness. Next, you can stay here for a month to heal, and leave immediately after a month "Leng Rushuang just glanced at Jian Wushuang coldly, and then walked into the bamboo house.

"It's incredible, my sister let Wushuang Brother stay in your natural residence for a month?" Cold as snow is quite strange.

Jian Wushuang smiled dumbly.

He also just noticed that the cold attitude towards him, although still cold, is no longer as high as before.

"Brother Wushuang, you will stay here for the next month to take good care of yourself. In addition, you can listen to her sister's tunes without any problems. Many of her tunes have no chance to listen." Leng Ruxue laughed.

Jian Wushuang nodded secretly.

He is seriously injured now, and even his actions are very difficult.

And Jian Wushuang has no plans to leave now.

He was curious about the frosty piano music.

The next day, Jian Wushuang's injury recovered slightly, and at ten in the morning, the frost started to play again.

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

Although it was n’t the song that was played yesterday, but after the piano sounded, Jian Wushuang immediately found that his heart had become unprecedentedly quiet again, and the origins of the surrounding heaven and earth became clearer and more comprehensible. It's much faster than before.

Because of the soul of the sword, Jian Wushuang's perception of the origin is astonishingly fast, and now with the help of this piano sound, he finds that his perception of the power of the origin is faster than before. A hundred times more!

Almost a hundred times?

What is this concept?

This is the same as if Jian Wushuang had been under the sound of the piano for one year, and it was worthy of his hundred years of hard work!

It's incredible.

Not only that, but also the aspect of spiritual power cultivation. Under this sound of the piano, his spiritual power is increasing much faster than the outside world.

"Chance, this will be a chance that is no less than the ancestral land!" Jian Wu's eyes flashed, "But I only have one month, only one month, and I must not waste it!"

After knowing the benefits of practicing under the piano sound, from this day, as long as he plays the piano as cold as a frost, he immediately sits and listens quietly, and sometimes he just finds a bamboo around him as a sword. , Practicing there.

Frosty is playing the piano almost every day, and he listens carefully every day.

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

From the beginning to the end, neither of them had the slightest communication between words.

Blink, a month has passed.

Under the crooked neck tree, the white woman playing the jade finger of the beautiful piano sounds, the long piano sound echoing in the bamboo forest dissipates slowly, and in front of the white woman, she concentrates on practicing sword swordsman swordplay, in her hands The action also came to an end.

"A month has come, you can leave." The woman's cold eyes looked at Jian Wushuang in the past.

"Are you leaving?" Jian Wushuang groaned secretly, with some regrets.

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

But obviously not very realistic.

"This month, my progress has been great, and I should be content." Jian Wushuang thought secretly, but then looked at him as coldly as possible. "This month, thank you!"

Jian Wushuang is grateful this time.

Frosty as it is this month, it really helped him too much.

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ps: Not very good at men and women, so try to keep things as simple as possible, and forgive me.