After eating the meals sent by Feng Tianxing, Lin Mo's strength has recovered a lot.

"Young Master, your body has not fully recovered yet. Let's stay in the Broken Star Pavilion soon. After the recovery is as good as before, we will leave." Feng Tianxing looked a little hesitant when he spoke, and he looked like he was about to stop talking, but he finally held back.

Lin Mo did not notice Feng Tianxing's strange color and nodded and agreed.

Afterwards, Feng Tianxing repeatedly instructed Lin Mo not to go out at will, and to take good care of his health and leave.

Lin Mo washed up briefly, changed into a white training suit, and then thought about how to continue to improve quickly in the future.

The forced breakthrough three days ago exhausted the Golden Yuan Body Pill. Now Lin Mo has entered the early stage of the innate realm and his realm has been stable. However, after reaching the innate realm, every time he upgrades to a level, he requires a large amount of cultivation resources.

The rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth is indispensable. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the Shattered Star Pavilion is much richer than outside. However, relying solely on the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it is impossible to break through to a higher level in a short period of time. Moreover, Lin Mo cannot live here for a long time.

Unless you can obtain a golden body pill like last time, you can quickly break through.

But I can only think about it. The Golden Yuan Body Pill is the essence condensed by the Jindan real person with his lifelong power. The last time I got the Golden Yuan Body Pill at Canghai Academy was purely luck. If I did it again, it would be unrealistic.

After thinking for a moment, Lin Mo put away his thoughts and walked out of the room.

The cabinet of the Shattered Star Pavilion is very large and has exquisite layout. The corridor floor is carved from bluestone, and the top is mainly wood carved. The carvings are grand and exquisite, and various strange flowers and plants are planted on both sides.

The fragrance of flowers is swaying, and the flying butterflies dance lightly.

In the distance, the white mist dissipated, the lake surface was as clear as jade, and it was clear and transparent. A gust of wind blew, and the weeping willows on the shore rose lightly with the wind, and the blue waves passed slowly like scales, and a refreshing feeling arose.

jingle……

A pleasant sound of piano came from the middle of the lake, and Lin Mo couldn't help but stop.

In the pavilion in the middle of the lake, Mu Qingcheng, wearing a snow-white gauze dress, sat cross-legged, covering his face with a light gauze. Under the breeze, the gauze dress danced lightly, and the jade zither was placed on the table, and the fingers of white jade were lightly tapped the strings.

The face is covered with a light gauze, and the stunning face is looming, and the beautiful eyes like stars are shining with luster.

Lin Mo felt like he was in the painting, but Mu Qingcheng, who was sitting in the pavilion and tower, was like a banished immortal falling from the nine heavens, and was so beautiful.

Listening quietly to the piano music, Lin Mo was in a daze. The wonderful feeling of playing the song "The World" was once again breeding, and the sound, the rhythm of the piano, and the principles of the piano were born in the sea of ​​consciousness.

It seems like I played this song many years ago.

At this time, the sound of the piano was interrupted, Lin Mo's thoughts were withdrawn, Mu Qingcheng in the pavilion had already stood up, and his beautiful eyes were cast on him.

"Brother Lin is awake? How do you feel in your body?" Mu Qingcheng asked softly, his voice falling from the plate, especially moving.

"It's no big deal anymore. Speaking of which, I have to thank Fairy Mu for her pills. Lin Mo has recovered so quickly. I also have to thank Fairy Mu for taking in these few days." Lin Mo said with a smile.

"Brother Lin, please be polite."

Mu Qingcheng smiled sweetly, "Brother Lin said to you fairy, Qingcheng dare not be a good person, so he should just call Qingcheng's name."

"Mu Qingcheng... I feel familiar with this name." Lin Mo murmured.

People who say this are frivolous people.

Mu Qingcheng frowned slightly, and his expression was a little unhappy, but after seeing Lin Mo's expression with a little recollection, he realized that Lin Mo did not say that on purpose, but was inspired.

"Brother Lin, can you talk about the song "The World"?" Mu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation.

Three days ago, Lin Mo's song of the world of refining the heart, amazed everyone. The world of refining the world of refining all the vicissitudes, but when the piano sounds finished and everyone was sad, the world of refining and the piano music was composed again.

It’s just a pity that the world was forcibly interrupted before it was written, which made Mu Qingcheng at that time a lifelong regret.

"Actually, I don't know the music of the piano myself..." Lin Mo said hesitantly.

Mu Qingcheng looked at Lin Mo in surprise, frowned even deeper. On that day, Lin Mo played the vicissitudes of the world with a song of the world. Whether it was the artistic conception of the song or the piano music, it was a peak work. Perhaps only those who had created this song of the world could reach this level.

At this time, Lin Mo actually said that he didn’t understand the music of the piano?

If Lin Mo does not understand the music of the piano, wouldn’t those who are well versed in the music of the piano be so ashamed that they could only find a stone to kill them? If they are modest, then Lin Mo’s words would be too modest.

But when I saw Lin Mo's eyes, Mu Qingcheng unexpectedly realized that Lin Mo's eyes were extremely clear, not as if they were modest and lying, but they really didn't understand the music...

A person who doesn't understand piano music can actually perfectly interpret a song from the world and write it again...

Mu Qingcheng couldn't understand it. Originally, Lin Mo was like a thin fog. Although he didn't see it very clearly, he could at least see it vaguely. Now he was covered in thick fog and could not see it thoroughly.

Seeing Mu Qingcheng's gaze, Lin Mo felt an inexplicable touch in his heart.

"When I came to Shaxing Pavilion three days ago, I really didn't understand the piano music, but after listening to the world played by Fairy Mu, my heart was touched. Perhaps I had played the world a long time ago, so I could play it out. Now I'm afraid it's difficult to play it out. The piano music is born from artistic conception. If there is no artistic conception, it will be difficult to play the piano music." Lin Mo said apologetically.

"Brother Lin is right. The piano music is born from artistic conception. There is no artistic conception. If you play it forcibly, there will only be Qu Wuhun, and Qingcheng will be taught." Mu Qingcheng smiled slightly, but his eyes were filled with regret.

"There is a song suitable for playing in this situation." Lin Mo said.

"Oh?" Mu Qingcheng's eyes were filled with joy and expectation, and his eyes were like stars, full of spirituality.

"Can you borrow a piano?" Lin Mo asked.

Mu Qingcheng smiled but refused to answer, but she had already turned back to the pavilion. She did not take the jade qin on the table, but took out the guqin "Aojue" from the side.

"Why didn't you need 'Aojue' before?" Lin Mo asked strangely.

"The Guqin is born with spirituality. Brother Lin played a song of the world with "Aojue" that day, which led to the spirituality of "Aojue". If I play it with it again, it will only destroy its spirituality, so it sealed it." Mu Qingcheng expressed "Aojue".

Lin Mo nodded and took it.

When he touched "Aojue" again, the feeling that day came naturally, as if an old friend who had not seen him for many years met again. Lin Mo glanced at Mu Qingcheng, felt a little moved, and immediately sat cross-legged.

With his hand gently stroked the texture of the piano table and every string, Lin Mo felt the rhythm contained in the piano carefully, and his clear eyes gradually became blurred, as if they were covered with a layer of mist.

Mu Qingcheng looked at Lin Mo with bright colors in her beautiful eyes. This was the case when Lin Mo first came into contact with "Aojue" three days ago, which made her feel strong expectation for the song she was about to play.

clang...

The moment the strings were tweaked, Mu Qingcheng's lively beautiful eyes trembled slightly.

The sound of the piano is melodious and melodious, and it is pleasant at first.

Looking at Lin Mo's eyes again, the blur disappeared, his eyes were like water, and his eyes were filled with emotion.

The moment she saw Lin Mo's gaze, Mu Qingcheng's heart trembled suddenly, and the sound of the piano lingered in her ears, but under the artistic conception, she seemed to be in another scene.

Meeting and knowing each other, ten years seem like a lifetime.

Falling in love, a song about beauty is distracted from the soul.

I made a vow to make a white hair with you...

However, there are many troubles in the world.

Since ancient times, beauty has been very poor in life, but in the future, yin and yang are separated by yin and yang...

A song of beauty, from meeting each other, to reunion, and finally separation between yin and yang, tells the many love and reunion between men and women in the world.

After hearing it, two lines of clear tears flowed out from Mu Qingcheng's beautiful eyes. At that moment, she seemed to feel like she was in her previous life. The scenes emitted by the artistic conception in the song were like being here in person.

Looking at Lin Mo again, his eyes were as tender as water, but they contained helplessness and sadness.

When you return, my concubine has passed away...

I will leave you alone.

Mu Qingcheng looked at Lin Mo and felt a little touched in his heart. He sat gently on the edge of the desk, his fingers flashed across the jade zither, and the moving piano sounded.

Don’t sigh, don’t hurt, my soul returns, and continue your previous relationship...

Hearing another sound of piano, Lin Mo reacted from the trance, turned his head to look, and Mu Qingcheng also looked at it. The two of them touched their eyes and nodded slightly, but their subordinates started playing.

A song of beauty sounded again, and the sound of the piano was melodious.

As the two of them sing the piano together, the artistic conception of the song of the Hongyan changed again and again.

In the distance, phoenixes fell from the sky, landed above the pavilion, gathered in the pavilion, and pairs leaned on each other...

A lot of people gathered around the lake without realizing it, all of whom were from the Shattered Star Pavilion. Both men and women were listening to the playing piano music intoxicatedly, and their emotions were also affected, sometimes happy and sometimes sad.

Deacon Wei came to the lake and saw a scene in the pavilion and Taichung. He was stunned.
Chapter completed!