Chapter 1793 The Melodious Sound of the Flute

Using one day, Ye Feng studied the deep-level potential power that he had comprehended on the Gathering Platform in the room.

When he came to the courtyard, the air in the morning was exceptionally good. Ye Feng sat in the pavilion sipping tea, watching the fish swimming in the pond, enjoying the rare tranquility.

At this moment, there was a faint melodious flute sound floating in the space, and the sound of the bagpipe fluctuated with the breeze, sometimes disappearing.

Ye Feng's eyes flashed, and he listened carefully, and he could feel the beauty of the flute's sound, which seemed to be able to purify people's hearts.

Although the sound was not loud, it still made Ye Feng feel immersed in it.

"Who is the owner of this flute sound? Why is there such a superb temperament attainment?"

Ye Feng couldn't help sighing in his heart, the sound of the flute made his already very relaxed mood even more comfortable.

Moreover, there seemed to be an invisible attraction in the sound of the flute, which made Ye Feng involuntarily lift his feet and walk in the direction from which the sound came from.

He walked out of the courtyard, following the sound of the flute, the Jinluo Immortal Gate was very big, and it took him half an hour to walk.

Ye Feng just came to a relatively remote courtyard in the Jinluo Xianmen. This courtyard looks very quiet, and it seems that the area is not very large.

But from the open gate of the courtyard, it can be seen that this courtyard is quite unique, with beautiful scenery, and the melodious sound of the flute adds a bit of charm to this courtyard.

Ye Feng did not enter the courtyard rashly, but enjoyed the beautiful sound of the flute from outside the courtyard. The melodious sound of the flute seemed to be able to enter the depths of his heart.

"Since you're here, why don't you come in and have a seat?"

At a certain moment, such a voice came from the courtyard, and Ye Feng's eyes flickered.

He could tell that the owner of this voice should be a middle-aged man, with a thick and magnetic voice, with a bit of ethereal meaning.

When Ye Feng arrived, the other party had already noticed it, and Ye Feng didn't have to refuse the invitation.

Stepping slowly into the courtyard, Ye Feng felt as if his body was surrounded by an extremely mysterious aura when he entered this courtyard.

This breath seems to be conceived by heaven and earth, but it is not as strong as the force of heaven and earth, but it is such a seemingly gentle breath that can make Ye Feng feel an extraordinary movement.

It was as if after being wrapped in this breath, some kind of power in his body was about to be tapped out.

The courtyard is full of fragrance of flowers, the vegetation is shaded by green trees, and lotus roots and lotuses are blooming in the pond, like a paradise.

The sound of the flute came from a gazebo in the middle of the pond, where a middle-aged man in white was sitting impressively.

This middle-aged man has a face like a crown jade, long hair and shawls, looks like sword brows and stars, if he is younger, he is actually a rare handsome man.

At this moment, he was playing a jade flute slowly, and the sounds from the jade flute converged into beautiful rhythms.

The sound wave seemed to have turned into substance, like ripples in flowing water, floating in space.

Ye Feng looked at it, although he couldn't feel any breath released from the middle-aged man, he knew that the other party must be a very powerful existence.

Ye Feng stepped outside the gazebo, bowed to the middle-aged man in the gazebo, and said, "Junior Ye Feng, I have met senior."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, the middle-aged man slowly stopped playing, put away the jade flute, his eyes fell on Ye Feng, a smile appeared on his elegant face, and he said: "Since acquaintance is fate, Come in and have a drink with me."

This middle-aged man may not be fifty years old, but he claims to be an old man. Obviously, his real age is not just what he appears on his face.

Ye Feng raised his body, walked into the gazebo, and sat opposite the middle-aged man.

Not long after, a waiter filled a jug of wine, the middle-aged man filled Ye Feng's glass, and then filled the wine glass in front of him.

Toasting Ye Feng with a smile, he said, "Come on, let's have a drink together."

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect that the middle-aged man asked him to come here to let him drink with him.

Ye Feng is not hypocritical, he is capable of drinking it with this middle-aged man. The wine entered the intestines, and a hot feeling came out of Ye Feng's body, which immediately made Ye Feng feel that the wine was unusual.

"I brewed this wine with my own hands. There are only eighty-one jars in total. You are lucky."

The middle-aged man said with a smile, and then, his eyes looked into the distance, and after a long time, he said again: "It is really not easy for a person of your age to be able to find the sound of my flute."

After all, the middle-aged man turned around, and his gaze fell on Ye Feng again. Under this gaze, he felt as if he was naked, without any secrets at all.

The other party can see everything about him at a glance, this kind of feeling is very bad, but for some reason, Ye Feng just can't resist the other party's gaze.

In front of the other party, he felt so small and useless.

"The Force of Heaven and Earth has comprehended the apex of the late stage of entering the state of mind, not bad!"

The middle-aged man suddenly opened his mouth, and when Ye Feng didn't release the power of heaven and earth, the other party directly saw through his realm of power of heaven and earth.

This point, even an ordinary Martial Emperor Realm powerhouse can't do it, one can imagine how strong this middle-aged man is.

"It's just that there are some chances, it's nothing to worry about."

Ye Feng hummed to him, still guessing the identity of the middle-aged man in his heart.

He could clearly feel that the strength of this middle-aged man was actually higher than that of the sloppy elder with white beard.

"The comprehension and cultivation of the power of heaven and earth is not just a matter of chance, but more needs the talent of the comprehender."

The middle-aged man kept staring at Ye Feng, that kind of gaze seemed to have a strange magic power.

"I'll play another song for you, listen carefully, remember, throw out all the distracting thoughts in your mind, and try to keep yourself in a vacuum."

The middle-aged man said, and then he took out another flute, which was fundamentally different from the previous jade flute.

This flute is made of bamboo, which looks a bit more antique.

Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and he nodded at the middle-aged man. He knew that with the strength of the other party, he should not be able to harm him.

If the other party wanted to kill him, he could easily do it with just a few fingers, so why bother.

Therefore, when the other party's flute sounded, Ye Feng closed his eyes as the other party said, and felt the rhythm of the flute quietly.

Trying to throw out the distracting thoughts in his mind, Ye Feng entered a vacuum state not long after.

The sound of the flute was as gentle as water, and penetrated deep into Ye Feng's mind. Ye Feng listened quietly, trying to grasp every rhythm of the sound of the flute.

This rhythm seems ordinary, but in fact it seems to contain an inexplicable law. Ye Feng can't explain it clearly for the time being, but he can feel that the sound of the flute is communicating with his heart.

As he listened more deeply, he felt that the power of heaven and earth in him was involuntarily mobilized.

The power of heaven and earth turned into a force, and it kept walking in Ye Feng's body, making his whole body extremely active.

The sound of the flute is melodious, and the sound waves are constantly floating in the space. Such a beautiful sound contains the ability to communicate with the most primitive source of power between heaven and earth.

Ye Feng gradually found a special rhythm in the rhythm of the flute through his perception and digging.

This rhythm is surprisingly similar to the frequency of the movement of the heaven and earth in his body, and just when Ye Feng felt that he was about to find the core of the flute sound, the song came to an end.

This made Ye Feng stop the state he had just found, his eyes slowly opened, and there was a look of unsatisfactory expression on his face.

"How is it? Have you gained anything?"

The middle-aged man asked with soft eyes.

"Yes, it's just too short, it's still a trace."

Ye Feng nodded to the middle-aged man, and expressed his true feelings.

"That means you don't understand enough."

The middle-aged man smiled and said, and then he waved his hand at Ye Feng and said, "Go, that's it for today, if you are interested, you can come back tomorrow. The premise is that you have to drink with the old man. "

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment, and nodded immediately, just now he found a trace of mystery in the sound of the flute, the way of nature, the middle-aged man was helping him.

How could Ye Feng let go of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity?

"The junior bid farewell."

Ye Feng cupped his hands to the middle-aged man, and then stepped out of the courtyard.

"Father, are you ready to accept disciples again?"

Not long after Ye Feng left, a soft voice came from outside the pavilion.

The sound is crisp and sweet, like gurgling water, giving people a very refreshing feeling.

Immediately, a beautiful figure appeared in the gazebo, a girl in her early twenties.

This girl is wearing a light yellow dress, which outlines her exquisite curves to the fullest. Her skin is fairer than snow, and can be broken by blowing bullets.

The face is exquisite, the agile eyes are as clear as autumn water, the whole person looks like a picture scroll, giving people a pleasing feeling.

"Chen'er, if you don't cultivate well, what are you doing here?"

The middle-aged man looked at the beautiful girl who appeared in his gazebo, and said with a smile on his face, with a bit of pampering in his expression.

"I was attracted by the sound of your flute, so come and have a look."

The beautiful girl pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Who is that person? My father actually played for him alone. He is the first person to enjoy this kind of treatment in so many years. My daughter is very curious about his identity."

"He is the same as you, and he came here looking for the sound of the flute, so he is a destined person."

The middle-aged man said, looking into the distance with vicissitudes of life, as if thinking about something.