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Chapter 573

After a while, Shi Juan was constantly amazed, and his expression became more and more excited, but his hands refused to stop. Instead, he improved his skills and began to play the mediocre sound with the strength of the Spirit Immortal. He improved his skills step by step from the first level of the Spirit Immortal to the third level of the Spirit Immortal, and then he slowed down slightly.

At this time, Qin Di's body began to have wounds as big as copper coins, but it showed extremely strong recovery power. He was recovering quickly at every moment. While he was injured, he recovered. As long as the piano sound stopped slightly, the wound would disappear quickly.

Shi Juan's heart was no longer simply amazement, but began to feel extremely shocked. Because the silence sound he played with the strength of the third level of the Spirit Immortal was extremely lethal to the outside world, not only the effect of the third level of the Spirit Immortal, even the ninth level of the Spirit Immortal could not bear it. He had also played against the strongest disciple Shi Heng, but with the strength of the ninth level of the Spirit Immortal, he could only hold on to half a cup of tea at most. But it was really shocking that Qin Di could actually persevere!

"Excuse me! How could this child be so powerful? He is simply a monster, how is this possible? His real strength is only the ninth level of the Earth Immortal!"

Shi Juan shook his head slightly, feeling incredible in his heart, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

At this time, Qin Di could not hold on! It was not because his body was not strong enough that he could not continue to bear it, but because the ability of his spiritual consciousness had reached its limit. Although his spiritual consciousness had been tempered in various ways, he not only surrendered the Heavenly Holy Fruit, but also experienced a long-term expansion of the formation, but he had only reached the peak of the spiritual immortals and could not bear the power of Shi Juan's faint sounds to increase the power of Shi Juan's mediocre voice one level.

Therefore, he did not dare to hold on for a while. He held on for a while, and just before Shi Juan changed his voice again, he raised his hand: "Uncle Shi, I can't do it anymore! It has reached its limit. Please show mercy to your old man!"

Upon hearing this, Shi Juan stopped his hand, then put away Yaoqin, showed a very satisfied expression on his face, reached out to pat Qin Di's shoulder, and said, "Good boy, where did you learn the body refining method? How could it be so powerful?"

Qin Di smiled bitterly, not knowing how to answer, because for most immortal cultivators, the refining of gods and demons may be a taboo. If he said it, he would not know if Shi Juan could bear it.

Seeing that he did not answer, Shi Juan's eyes flashed, as if he had thought of the reason, so he nodded and said, "Since you can't say it clearly, then you don't need to say it anymore. Uncle Master, I was practicing this song of debauchery, and I was scolded by my senior brother. Everyone has their own path. Uncle Master has come here like this, and he will not say anything about you. The so-called good and evil are just a matter of thought."

Qin Di hurriedly bowed and said, "Thank you for your understanding, Uncle Master." As he spoke, the scars on his body had disappeared. He took a velvet and put it on his body.

Shi Juan smiled and said, "Uncle Shi, I am very relieved, but I also have a hint of regret. Your body is stronger than your spiritual sense. Although your spiritual sense is also strong, it cannot accommodate all my experiences. Therefore, I decided to cut the whole song into three sections and teach it to you bit by bit. Today, I will pass on your first piece of music first. You sit down and prepare to receive enlightenment."

Qin Di hurriedly found another stone, shook his sleeves, shook the dust on it to the ground, and then sat down cross-legged.

Shi Juan put a palm on Qin Di's head, shook it gently, and passed a large amount of spiritual consciousness over.

Almost for a moment, Qin Di felt his mind full of stuff, and his body shook and almost sat on the ground.

"Oh, uncle, please slow down!"

He sighed in his heart: "It's true that he is a celestial being. He just made a revelation and passed me a small piece of spiritual consciousness, which made me almost unable to bear! There is no way, the difference between my uncle and I in the realm is too big."

Shi Juan was very satisfied with his performance: "Not bad! Uncle Shi, I will give you a thousand years. I hope you can master this music within a thousand years. Oh, there is no limit for a thousand years. If you can play 10% of the level, you can come to see me at any time. Then I will pass on your subsequent music."

Qin Di said happily: "Thank you, uncle! I am so happy that I can learn the fairy sound from you!"

Shi Juan nodded gently and said, "Don't underestimate this song of mediocrity. It is different from the ever-changing changes you learned before. My senior brother is in a dignified way, so his immortal song has a relatively gentle lethality at the beginning, and then slowly increases and becomes stronger and stronger; what I practice is to take a different approach to the sword. This song of mediocrity has a very strong lethality as soon as you play it, even if you play two or three notes, anyone who hears it will be intimidated by it, and if you want to act, you can no longer do anything."

Qin Di said in surprise: "So, this song has the effect of instant killing? That's great!"

He knew in his heart that the killing methods of Xianyin Sect often had a delay effect, which means that it would take a period of time to exert its maximum power. In the past, the enemy might have been able to kill forcibly, causing fatal damage to the musicians, which is the weakness of most monks of Xianyin Sect. Nowadays, the songs that can learn instant killing are simply too precious!

Shi Juan smiled and said with a smug smile: "That's right. It's precisely because of this that Uncle Shi, I have been in charge of the spiritual world for 1.5 million years, and have killed more than 30 immortals, and have defeated and forced the other party to beg for mercy. So now, it has been more than 100,000 years, and no one dares to trouble the Xianyin Sect."

"Wow, you are so amazing, Uncle Master. The disciple is so impressed!"

Shi Juan smiled and said, "If you could master the song of the immortal music one day earlier, you would have the ability to protect yourself in the spiritual world. Uncle Shi has high hopes for you, and you must work harder."

"Uncle Xie. Disciples must practice with all their heart and strive to master the immortal song as soon as possible."

Shi Juan nodded and said, "You stay in this sect first, don't run around, practice patiently for a hundred years, and master the music I taught in general, so that you can go out and do other things. As for the responsibilities of your four holy sects, hum, that's purely a waste of effort. I'm too lazy to care about uncle Shi, so you can do it yourself."

Qin Di said goodbye with a wry smile. After walking out of the small world, he saw Shi Kong waiting outside, so he quickly stepped forward to thank him.

Shi Kong led him to apply for the new identity token of Xianyin Sect, and then helped him arrange a cave for cultivation.

Qin Di is only a ninth-level earth immortal. He can only be regarded as an ordinary inner disciple in the Xianyin Sect. There are many high-level cultivators above his head, and there are thousands of spiritual immortals alone. Therefore, he cannot have his own fairy mountain for the time being, and can only occupy a small cave in public areas.

Shi Kong told him that only when he advances to the Spirit Immortal can he become an elite disciple of the Immortal Music Sect and then he can have an independent mountain.

Qin Di expressed his gratitude for this.
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