"What's wrong with her, elder martial brother?" Yuetianling pulls the sleeve of Tianfan Prince and looks anxiously at Xueyan crying on the Sanskrit steps. She is very anxious.
Tianfan Prince's eyes tightly looked at the abnormal Ming Wu Yan on the stage, and he was puzzled. However, the Sanskrit leader didn't move, so he had to look at it first.
The snow in the dark is easy to be cold. Looking at the front, he changes his face and comes out from the dark.
Just as he was about to step forward, the leader of Sanskrit music suddenly raised his hand, gently tapped a aura and patted the back of Xueyan's head.
Ming Wu Yan, who has been in tears, suddenly heard the voice of the leader of Sanskrit, and he asked her to move on.
Ming Wuyan wipes her tears and continues to walk on the railing
After two steps, Ming Wuyan's tears stopped, but the harsh sound from her ear made her want to scream.
A moment of vertigo came, and her body fell down from the Sanskrit steps
"Ah..." The onlookers were surprised.
Just when everyone thinks that Xueyan is bound to fall badly, the spirit power of several supports appears from all directions below and catches Xueyan
Tong Lao and the leader of Sanskrit sound, who also saved their apprentice, look around
When master fanyin found that Tianfan and Fanhe had just rescued Xueyan, there was a trace of interest in his eyes.
However, in addition to them, there seems to be a more powerful invisible force nearby. Who will send it?
When the leader of Sanskrit sound looked around, Mr. Tong had come forward to check the condition of his little apprentice. He was relieved to find that she was not hurt but fainted for a short time.
Tong Lao gave his little disciple a pill of pills, and then walked around her eyebrows with Lingguang. Mingwu Yan soon woke up.
She rubbed her eyes and was relieved to find that she could still see.
That's close. Just now she thought she had something wrong with her eyes.
The master of Sanskrit came over and said gently, "what's wrong with Xueyan girl?"
Mingwu Yan knew that she was dizzy again just now. She stood up, looked at herself, and then shook her head, "everything is OK now."
But when she walked on the Sanskrit scale before, she felt really bad.
The master of Sanskrit music nodded, "come on, Xueyan girl, try again. I will accompany you to the Sanskrit scale."
Mingwu Yan said nervously: "master, I..."
"Come on, don't be afraid!" The master of Sanskrit first stepped up the first Sanskrit scale, and then gazed at him.
Ming Wu Yan looked around. When she felt that the smell of snow was still there, she took a deep breath and went up the Sanskrit scale again.
The Brahman people watching below don't understand what's going on now. How could Xueyan have tried the Sanskrit scale once, and she had fallen down unfortunately. How could she go now?
Ming Wuyan didn't know what the master of Sanskrit wanted to do, but he stepped on the Sanskrit step carefully.
After a few steps, Ming Wuyan feels all right. The leader of Sanskrit music also confirms that the girl is in no other condition. She doesn't use her spiritual power, but she is not hindered.
He continued to walk forward. When he reached the tenth step, the leader of Sanskrit stopped and stood there waiting for his little apprentice.
Although mingwuyan was worried, she still stepped on the tenth Sanskrit scale. Just like just now, her eyes were dark, and she could not see the road clearly. So she stopped again, and her hands consciously helped her to the side, looking for the railing next to her.
"Xueyan girl, how do you feel now?" The master of Sanskrit didn't find that her eyes couldn't see. He just felt that she didn't feel very comfortable. Her spiritual power also fluctuated, but her body was not hindered.
Ming Wu Yan said in a very low voice: "master, I can't see any more. When I see the darkness in front of me, it's just like this."
The leader of Sanskrit sound was stunned and couldn't see clearly?
He used the spirit power to examine carefully, this wench walked here, really didn't meet any resistance, he was silent for a moment, suddenly laughed.
"I probably know what's going on."
With that, the master of Sanskrit music made a special boundary on the Sanskrit steps, and then said, "you girl have clean spiritual power, and your soul is not stained with dust. You should be the most suitable Qingyin for practicing Sanskrit music. I'll teach you now, and you should remember it well."
With that, the master of Sanskrit began to explain the gist of Qingyin Jue to her, and began to formally study
Mingwuyan listened and studied carefully. After about a quarter of an hour in the dark, she found that her vision was recovering. At the beginning, the dark world seemed to be opened, and the light from the sky was shining into the dark world
The onlookers were whispering when they found that they could see nothing.
"You say that the leader of Sanskrit sound has made a border and released the spirit fog. Is there something wrong with younger martial sister Xueyan?""I don't think so. Xueyan's younger martial sister has a problem. Mr. Tong won't still stand on the fairyland to watch..."
"it's hard. Is the master of Sanskrit teaching the Sanskrit skills of Xueyan? Is Xueyan learning Sanskrit
When someone said this, someone immediately retorted, "how can this be? She is still a freshman, and she has not laid a good foundation. What secret skills can she learn..."
After a while of discussion, everyone was silent again and looked at the front.
Xue Yihan stands behind the crowd and looks at the front quietly. His eyes exclude many prohibitions. When he sees that chaos baby is safe, he is relieved and stands and guards like others.
The people around didn't find it at all. There was a mysterious man Wang standing beside them.
Half an hour later, mingwuyan's eyes finally returned to light. She looked around and saw the change of appearance. The snow standing in the crowd was easy to cold.
She rubbed her eyes. Why is it so far away that she can see clearly?
The master of Sanskrit sound saw that his little apprentice seemed to be able to see things. He said with a smile, "come on, follow my teacher and go on. You can only master the primary skills of seeing through nothingness in this Qingyin, and you will work harder in the future."
"Well." Ming Wuyan turned his head and continued to walk forward.
After two steps, her tears suddenly fell uncontrollably. She looked at the master of Sanskrit with tears in her eyes, "master, I'm so sad, I can't control my tears..."
The leader of Sanskrit voice was silent for a while, and suddenly sighed, "people who practice qingyinjie often have a kind and clean heart, and you also practice Sanskrit medicine, and you have a heart of compassion. If you can't be cold hearted and control your emotions when using qingyinjie, then all the phonetic assassins are your weakness. You may defeat a psychic master, but you can't avoid all kinds of sound assassins. So, next, you should feel dizzy when you walk in the Sanskrit scale... "
After hearing this, Mingwu Yan nodded a little depressed, because what the master said was true.
"Snow Yan wench, go up a step again, dizzy say with me." The leader of Sanskrit music made another decision in his heart.
Although the child may suffer a lot in practicing Sanskrit, if she works hard, her achievements are immeasurable. Not to mention younger martial brother Tong, he will cultivate this girl for himself.
Ming Wuyan nodded and continued to walk up. Then she stood still. She felt the uncomfortable dizziness. She quickly held the railing beside her, "master, dizzy!"
The master of Sanskrit put a black stone into her hand and said in a low voice, "take it, pinch it every step, and go straight ahead."
Although Ming Wuyan didn't know what the master was doing, he still grasped the black stone in his palm and walked forward.
This stone is amazing. Every time she pinches it, she doesn't feel dizzy when she walks up. Therefore, her self-confidence is also greatly increased. Unconsciously, she has finished the whole test scale and arrived at the place where the crystal is graded.
Master Sanskrit nodded with satisfaction and said, "go on, pinch twice for each step."
Ming Wuyan looked at the master of Sanskrit music in doubt, pointed to the stairs with many restrictions, and hesitated: "master, do you want to go up here?"
Master Sanskrit nodded, "yes!"
Ming Wu Yan thought, go up, won't be shot to fly out!
However, the master asked her to go up, and she decided to have a try. She pinched the black stone in her hands twice, and then went up carefully. When she found that she was walking up, she was stunned.
A moment later, she immediately pinched the stone twice and continued to walk up. After walking for dozens of steps, she found that she was stopped by a force.
Master Sanskrit waved to her, "let's go down!"
With that, he removed the border and fog around him and led his apprentice back.
The people below are surprised to see that Xueyan's younger martial sister is coming down from the crystal steps. They don't understand what's going on now.
Just then, a man came out of the crowd. He looked at the leaders who appeared at the same time and said, "leader, just now I heard someone say that the younger martial sister Xueyan is intelligent and has the possibility of eight disciples. Can you let her try the immortal steps of other immortal schools?"
The master of Sanskrit sound looked at the ice night wearing filial piety clothes and said thoughtfully, "no, she only practices Sanskrit medicine and Sanskrit sound!"
"Brother fanyin, please let the little girl have a try. I'm also curious whether there will be eight disciples in Fanmen." The leader of the Fanjian sect suddenly came over, with a serious face.