The Myth Of Confucianism And Taoism Is The Holy

Chapter 107 A string, Houtian Lingbao? !

“Prajna?!”

Looking at the two weird words on Qin, Bu Feihua felt as if he had thought of something for a moment, and he couldn’t help but blurt out, “One thought is prajna, and every thought is prajna!”

boom!

Bu Fei’s words seemed to have touched something. Suddenly, a little red light flew out from the gong, like a red firefly, hovering in the air, forming a tornado that surrounded Bu Fei.

Immediately afterwards, some red light fell to the ground and turned into a woman wearing a red ancient palace dress.

She has a beautiful face that is not mundane, her hair is slightly tucked up, and she wears a bun with a gorgeous gold hairpin in it, and she wears a red palace embroidered with golden patterns. Chang, the skirt lay on the ground, and the collars mingled out, revealing a touch of embroidered white clothes and a piece of white skin, which seemed particularly heart-pounding.

However, her eyebrows were filled with a faint sorrow, giving people a weak feeling.

“Your hand… is the best hand in the world. It is the only hand that can touch the heart of Prajna and make him speak…”

“So… would you like to be the master of Prajna?!”

There was a trace of admiration in the woman’s eyes that looked like a fountain, and she stared at Bu Feihua closely, with a clear voice, Ding Dong asked.

Hearing the words, Bu Feihua was slightly startled, and then curiously asked, “Are you the ‘Qin Ling’ of this 箜篌?!”

“I’m just a ‘string’…”

Prajna shook his head, then turned, nodded again, and said, “Perhaps, it can also be regarded as the ‘Qin Ling’ of this ‘Huanghou’!”

Prajna’s voice is very pleasant, like the sound of a faint piano, Bu Feihua is very comfortable to hear.

Immediately after that, Bu Feihua asked again, “Then what level of treasure does this ‘箜篌’ belong to?!”

“It’s a half-step Houtian Lingbao…”

Prajna sighed quietly.

“Half a step… Houtian Lingbao?!

Bu Feihua heard the words, and his expression was shocked.

After these days of intercourse with Kong Xueli and others, Bu Feihua had quite a clear understanding of most of the common sense of cultivation in this world.

According to the division of this world, weapons and treasures are divided into eight levels.

From weak to strong, they are Magical Item, Magic Treasures, Immortal, Houtian Lingbao, Houtian Zhibao, Xiantian Lingbao, Xiantian Zhibao and Heavenly Dao Zhibao.

Among them, Magical Item corresponds to ‘first rank Taixue Dao Wenbao’, Magic Treasures corresponds to ‘second rank Taixue Dao Wenbao’, and the fifth rank corresponds to ‘third to seventh rank Taixue Dao Wenbao’.

The ‘eight-ninth-grade Taixue Taoist Wenbao’ corresponds to the ‘Houtian Lingbao’ level.

As for the Houtian Supreme Treasure, only the super grade “Tai Xue Dao Wen Bao” can match it.

For the latter Xiantian Lingbao, Xiantian Zhibao and other levels, so far there has not been a “Tai Xue Tao Wenbao” that can reach the corresponding level.

This shows how precious a Houtian Lingbao is!

For a time, Bu Feihua felt a little excited.

Suddenly, Bu Feihua suppressed his excitement, looked at the woman in front of him seriously, nodded and said, “If I will be your master, what should I do next?!”

“You only need to drop a drop of blood on this ‘箜篌’…”

Prajna looked at the step extraordinary, faintly said.

“good.”

Bu Feihua didn’t hesitate, and directly forced a drop of blood, which fell on the’Huanghou’.

In an instant, this drop of blood melted into the hole.

At the moment, Bu Feihua felt that he had an inexplicable close connection with this ‘箜篌’.

Immediately afterwards, a melodious piano sound came out from “Kanghou”, endless, with a hint of joy and joy, resounding everywhere.

At the same time, Prajna took a deep look and turned into countless red dots, falling into the “箜篌”.

Immediately, the 箜篌 suddenly shrank, turned into a red light, and flew into the extraordinary spiritual platform.

Upon seeing this, Bufei, blessed to the soul, and a movement of his thoughts, guided the ‘Huang Hou’ to fly into the ‘Wen Palace’ located in the depths of the Lingtai.

clank…

Huanghou flew into the literary palace and landed directly on a Taixuedao Star.

Immediately, the strings vibrated, and there was a melodious sound of the piano, resounding through Wen Gong.

At the same time, the three illuminated Taixue Dao Stars all trembled slightly, and each burst out with a horrible atmosphere, injected into the’箜篌’, as if to welcome the gift of this’箜篌’ .

After a while, the sound of the piano stopped and floated steadily above the first Taixuedao Star.

Upon seeing this, Bu Feihua withdrew his mind and withdrew from Wen Palace.

……

At the same moment.

Just when Bu Feifei plucked the strings and made the first faint ‘piano sound’ of ‘Huanghou’, the scene was completely exploded–

“This Confucianism actually did it?!”

“This 箜篌 can really make a sound?!”

“Sure enough, those who are good at piano are mostly Confucianists!”

“I don’t know, which level of treasure does this 箜篌 belong to?!”

“Unexpectedly, someone could make this ‘箜篌’ make a sound…”

“…”

For a while, everyone underneath was talking, and their voices were extremely noisy.

On the high platform, the old man also looked shocked, staring with wide-open eyes at the step extraordinary and the ‘Huanghou’ in front of him.

Although he didn’t know the specific origin of this ‘箜篌’, he knew that there had been a ‘Qin Dao’ that everyone shot, but they failed to make this ‘箜篌’ make a sound.

Now, the person in front of you is able to make this ‘箜篌’ sound. Doesn’t it mean that his ‘Qin Dao’ Cultivation Base is likely to far surpass that ‘Qin Dao’ everyone? !

After a while, the old man’s heart felt like a tumbling river, unable to calm down for a long time.

Immediately afterwards, everyone around saw the bright rays of light blooming on the 箜篌, and then, countless red lights flew out, turning into a tornado that engulfed the extraordinary and the 箜篌.

The tornado is like a barrier, no matter how everyone transports Magic power and casts spells, the line of sight cannot penetrate the tornado and see the scene inside.

In an instant, everyone was surprised and curious, and they began to speculate and discuss.

“what is that?!”

An evil repairer said in surprise.

“What a powerful energy barrier, with my half-step Earth Immortals Cultivation Base, I can’t see through it…” a Demon Cultivator said in a deep voice.

“With my eagle clan’s talent and magical powers, I can’t penetrate this barrier…it’s weird!”

This is the sound of an eagle monster in surprise.

The Eagle Demon clan has superb vision and supernatural powers, and there are generally few things that can block their peeping.

“That’s amazing 箜篌…”

“It seems that the level of this treasure is not low!”

“That’s, I don’t know, what level will I reach?!”

“…”

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