Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

After that, such a small episode is also in the past.

Lu Yuan silently used the power of the Samsara Seal to repair his injuries, but there was no major problem.

It's just that I'm really embarrassed, and I can't make up for it.

He locked his eyes on Jun Xiaoyao.

For some reason, Jun Xiaoyao always gave him an extremely dangerous feeling.

You know, his background is not ordinary. Although the memory is fuzzy now, it has never been recovered. But it is definitely one of the great figures who once originated in the universe.

The young man in white in front of him actually made him so embarrassed.

It was difficult for Lu Yuan to maintain that detached self-confidence, and he only had the indifference and killing intent towards Jun Xiaoyao in his heart.

Jun Xiaoyao's action completely destroyed his plan.

Although there was an episode of Lu Yuan, the atmosphere of the scene had recovered.

If Lu Yuan really suppressed Huo Xuan, it would undoubtedly affect the atmosphere.

But now, the embarrassed Lu Yuan has become the laughing stock of everyone.

Like a clown on a stage, it enlivens the atmosphere of the scene.

A Tianjiao said: "Feng Tiannv, this birthday party, I can't give away too precious things. I hope Tiannv can accept this five-color Xiayi."

As soon as he clapped his hands, an attendant was holding a tray.

The sun is lingering above, and the five colors are dense.

It is a beautiful Xiayi, exuding a bright luster.

This is not just a piece of clothing, but also a rare treasured body-protecting garment, which is priceless.

Although this Tianjiao said that the things he gave away were not too precious, it was obvious that he had put a lot of thought into them.

Just to please Feng Luohan.

"Thank you brother."

A habitual polite smile appeared on Feng Luohan's face.

Obviously, this is just her etiquette. Not that one would really rejoice over a gift.

"Feng Tiannv, this is the evergreen grass I picked from the extreme south, I hope Tiannv will not dislike it."

"This is the Eight Treasure Glazed Heart..."

All the monks present, especially the male Tianjiao who had a crush on Feng Luohan, all gave various gifts.

Like a male phoenix, they compete for beauty and beauty to win the favor of the opposite sex.

At this time, Huo Xuan also gave out his own gift.

"Feng Tiannv, this is the origin of the wind from the Nine Profound Hands that I personally collected, it is most suitable for Tiannv's cultivation of the Holy Body of the Wind Spirit."

Huo Xuan raised his palm, and a group of cyan wind origin emerged, and there was a whistling sound, and the void trembled accordingly.

"Hiss, such things as the Nine Profound Handle Wind can be found."

"Young Master of the Fire Clan really put his heart into it."

Seeing Huo Xuan's birthday gift, many people present sighed, a little ashamed.

The Nine Profound Handle Wind itself is rare and precious, and difficult to collect, so its value is immeasurable.

Not to mention, this is very suitable for Feng Luohan's Fengling Holy Body.

It can be said that Huo Xuan really put in effort and thought to prepare.

Feng Luohan had a smile on his face.

"Thank you, Mr. Huoxuan, this is indeed very precious, and Luo Han deserves to be ashamed."

"Where, Goddess, please accept it." Huo Xuan smiled slightly.

Feng Luohan also accepted it as a thank you.

In one corner, Lu Yuan recovered from his injuries.

While looking at the gift-giving crowd, a look of disdain flashed in his eyes.

Only those who are incompetent will try to curry favor with women. Wait for his memory and cultivation base to recover again.

When the time comes to show his strength, he believes that he has the ability to convince Feng Luohan.

On the other side, Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Lu Yuan lightly from the corner of his eye.

There was a look of thought in his eyes.

He felt that it was necessary to give Lu Yuan some more pressure and motivation.

After all, the child of luck is like a spring, the greater the pressure, the faster it bounces.

He can also know the secret behind Lu Yuan faster. Think about it, sir

Xiaoyao suddenly said indifferently: "I took the liberty to come here today, I didn't prepare a gift for the goddess, I hope the goddess doesn't mind."

As soon as he opened his mouth, the whole place was silent. Many people looked slightly stunned.

The other men were busy offering gifts to curry favor with Feng Luohan.

It was better for Jun Xiaoyao to say directly that he did not prepare the ceremony.

This is too straight.

It simply doesn't give the girls a little face.

Feng Luohan was also stunned.

It was also the first time she saw such a casual man as Jun Xiaoyao.

But with her self-cultivation, naturally she won't feel any embarrassment.

Especially after Jun Xiaoyao showed his strength.

No one in the room dared to underestimate this young man in white who was calm and laid back from the beginning to the end.

Although Jun Xiaoyao does have a lot of things that can be used as gifts.

There are countless baby resources.

Even taking out the ageless flower is enough to be regarded as a big gift.

But Jun Xiaoyao has no habit of giving gifts for nothing. But right now, he has another method.

"However, if the goddess doesn't mind, then Jun will play the piano and chat to add to the fun."

"What?"

Many people were surprised again when they heard this.

Although it is well known that Feng Luohan is good at piano music.

But playing the piano in front of Feng Luohan, there is a feeling of playing tricks.

Although Feng Luohan is not a great master of the Dao of Qin, he is well versed in it anyway.

If you don't have a bit of strength, playing the piano in front of Feng Luohan will seem a little overwhelmed.

"Master can play the piano?"

Not to mention the others, Huo Ling'er was pretty and dazed.

Does her master really have such a decathlon?

"Oh, Mr. Jun also likes the way of the rhythm of the piano music?"

On the contrary, Feng Luohan's delicate face revealed a look of interest.

"It's the same as the goddess, but it's just a hobby, and it's not in the hall of elegance." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

"Luo Han is willing to listen to you."

Feng Luohan is elegant and intellectual, and elegant at best.

No matter how precious the gifts from others were, Feng Luohan would only thank them politely.

But for Jun Xiaoyao playing the piano, she was really curious.

Could it be that this young man in white who hides his secrets can also surprise people on the piano track?

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

He took out a guqin casually.

The whole guqin is slender in shape and red and gilded. The surface has phoenix landscape patterns and dark gold edging, which looks low-key, luxurious and connotative.

The seven strings are in the color of red crystal, very gorgeous and dazzling.

It is Fengming Qishan Qin.

Jun Xiaoyao hasn't used this piano for a long time. Now the level can't keep up with him.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't use the guqin as a weapon to kill the enemy, so naturally he didn't care about its level, as long as it could be played, it was enough.

Jun Xiaoyao's white and slender fingers moved the seven strings, and the piano sounded leisurely.

In an instant, it seemed as if the avenues were singing together, and the sky was auspicious.

Pieces of light rain fell in the void.

That is the independent manifestation of the way of heaven and earth, as if they are all adding to the fun of Jun Xiaoyao's piano sound.

When Feng Luohan heard this, his face immediately changed.

As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while experts watch the way. Others may only be amazed that Jun Xiaoyao can play the piano.

But Feng Luohan knew that Jun Xiaoyao's move was extremely extraordinary.

Even the Great Master of Qin Dao is nothing more than that.

"how come……"

Feng Luohan was slightly absent-minded.

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At such an age, his cultivation is unfathomable.

In the art of Qin, there is such a profound attainment.

But Feng Luohan didn't know that this was just the beginning.

As time went by, Jun Xiaoyao's piano sound seemed to pull everyone into the mysterious space of the piano music.

Vaguely, everyone seemed to see a picture, a story, like a picture scroll unfolding, leisurely pouring out.

A luthier, playing the piano in the mountains, is extremely lonely and lonely.

No one can appreciate his piano music.

Until one day, a woodcutter passed by, but he could understand the mystery in his music.

The luthier was overjoyed, so he regarded him as a bosom friend. Then one day, the woodcutter turned the crane and went west.

The luthier was saddened by the loss of his bosom friend, and he threw down the strings of his qin and never played it for the rest of his life.