Chapter 195 The Saint Is Resentful. Can Valentine's Day Stay for a Few More Days?

The road to simplicity.

When all things evolve to the extreme, they may be close to the origin of the great road.

It is said that in ancient times, there was a cook who was good at cutting cattle. When he had a complete understanding of the structure of the cow's body and mastered the sword technique to the extreme, he actually caused strange phenomena in the world with his ultimate understanding.

Not only that, there are also mortals who use words to realize the Tao, and music to realize the Tao. There are even Mozhu fairies who use beauty to realize the Tao and become immortals...

And the scene before my eyes.

Nie Chen's understanding of music has evolved to the extreme, so much so that it has led to the great road, exuding such a mysterious and infinite aura.

This kind of rhythm can really be said to have reached perfection!

Even the Blossom Saint Maiden didn't expect that Nie Chen's accomplishments in playing the flute would be so terrifying!

A ray of emerald green light burst out from the spiritual spring, and Nie Chen's song was completely recognized.

Emerald green light floated out and slowly merged into the bamboo flute.

Immediately afterwards, a violent hurricane swept over the bamboo flute.

At this moment, spiritual energy from all directions gathered together.

The cyan light is getting brighter and brighter, and the aura coming from the spiritual spring is constantly repairing and making up for the defects of the bamboo flute.

"boom!"

As the brokenness was filled, a gust of cold wind burst out.

The aura exuded by the bamboo flute suddenly changed.

That is the pressure that truly comes from the heavenly magic weapon!

In an instant, the clear blue sky was filled with roaring sounds.

White clouds fluttered and a strong wind struck.

Thousands of flowers in the Holy Land of Flowers swayed with the wind, and the emerald green light almost filled the four directions of the spiritual spring, and turned into waves of aftermath that spread in all directions.

This is a sign of the birth of a heaven-level magic weapon, which is enough to cause strange phenomena in heaven and earth!

"What happened? Why did the saint's bamboo stick in Brother Nie's hand suddenly start to change!"

At this moment, not only the Holy Land of Flowers, but also all the sects from all directions were shocked.

"The birth of a heaven-level magic weapon? That is... in the direction of the Holy Land of Flowers. There is another heaven-level magic weapon in the Holy Land of Flowers!"

"This terrifying vision, I'm afraid this magic weapon is enough to rank in the middle level of the heavenly level!"

"I heard that there is a broken bamboo flute in the Holy Land of Flowers. Could it be that someone repaired it?

But that was a remnant of the heavenly level. Now that there are no eighth-level weapon refiners in the world, how could anyone possibly do it! "

Especially the several small weapon-refining sects surrounding the Blossom Holy Land.

They are proficient in weapon refining and also know how difficult it is to repair a magic weapon.

The higher the grade of the magic weapon, the more difficult it is to repair it. Even today's top weapon refiners have absolutely no chance of repairing any heavenly magic weapon.

What happened in the Holy Land of Flowers!

The head of the Mingqi Sect looked at this strange scene in shock, his old beard swaying in the wind.

"Oh my God!"

He spent his whole life pursuing the art of refining weapons, but when he looked at the scene in front of him, he suddenly felt that he was so insignificant.

My pursuit in this life also seems ridiculous!

Accompanied by the ups and downs of the heaven and earth, finally, countless flowing lights suddenly converged towards the center.

The emerald green light was so strong that it was completely integrated into the bamboo flute.

The afterglow of the hurricane drifted in all directions. Although the light was not as shining as before, it was still extremely bright.

Especially the bamboo flute, which was originally a little dull, is now emerald green and crystal clear, like a new-born bamboo.

The majestic spiritual energy and strange atmosphere faintly exuding from it make people involuntarily awe.

Although it is restrained, the aura hidden in the bamboo flute is still majestic, making people feel awe.

It seems that there are endless mysterious notes contained in it, which can turn into surging river water at any time.

"Is this the aura of a heaven-level magic weapon? It's simply more terrifying than imagined."

"The appearance of the bamboo flute has also changed. You see, the opening of the flute has turned into emerald green bamboo joints."

Completely shocked by the scene in front of them, the female disciples who were watching all this were completely stunned.

They never thought that they would actually have the opportunity to witness this scene.

"When did you master the music to this extent?"

The beautiful eyes of the Blossom Saint Maiden also sparkled with curiosity.

The song played by Nie Chen has reached the pinnacle level.

But before this, why had no one ever said that he knew music to such an extent?

"After all, I have to teach my wife how to play the flute. Isn't it normal to have more control over it?"

Nie Chen smiled and said:

"But Saint, as promised, I will lend you this bamboo flute for a month.

I'll return it to you when I'm done with it. "

With that said, Nie Chen took the bamboo flute into his arms.

"It doesn't matter if I borrow it from you, but you must not do anything weird with it!"

The Flower Saint Maiden said quietly.

Seeing that Nie Chen always said such rude things, she felt more and more that something was not right between Nie Chen and the empress.

"Don't worry, what other weird things can a flute be used for?"

Nie Chen said helplessly.

He whistled in the distance, and suddenly, a majestic shadow swept across the horizon, and Ao Lan landed next to Nie Chen.

"Are you leaving now? There are still a few days left until Valentine's Day."

The Flower Saint gave a slight cough and tried to persuade her to stay.

"I have to prepare a gift, so it's just a good time to go."

“Even if I’m here in the Holy Land, don’t you plan to stay a little longer?

Maybe, I can come to your room to stay with you at night~"

The Flower Saint showed a charming smile and stared at Nie Chen affectionately.

"I would also like to sleep in the same room as the Saint, but I am relatively insecure and may need an extra rope when sleeping."

Nie Chen seemed not to care and pulled out an immortal rope.

"Ahem, you'd better leave quickly and come back to see this saint when the rope is gone!"

The delicate body of the Blossom Saint Maiden trembled, and she once again recalled the fear of being dominated by the fairy rope.

"Okay, then goodbye Saint."

Nie Chen smiled slightly and sat on Ao Lan's dragon body.

Under the gaze of the Blossom Saint and countless female disciples in the Holy Land, she rose into the sky on a dragon.

The golden dragon scales reflected dazzling light in the sun, and the dragon body covered with dragon scales looked extremely majestic.

Especially Nie Chen sitting on it attracted the attention of many female disciples.

"Wow, Senior Brother Nie is so handsome."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Senior Brother Nie is leaving now. I originally thought that I could spend Valentine's Day with Senior Brother Nie."

"My love letter to Senior Brother Nie hasn't been opened yet. Although there is little hope, I still want to give it a try!"

Waves of lamentations were heard, and the female disciples all looked at Nie Chen's disappearing figure with regret.

However, they didn't notice it at all. They stared at the sky with clear eyes, and the Flower Saintess curled her lips slightly.

But soon, his eyes softened.

"Humph, you idiot, you are busy preparing Valentine's Day gifts.

Even if we stay in the Holy Land for a few more days?

snort! "