Dragon Masters needed a special gift, which was the gift of the Dragon Speaker. Ye Futian stood at the side and listened quietly. He found that the music seemed to turn into dragon language, resonating with the dragon's spiritual energy.
When the old man played, the purple dragon danced with the music, moving forward. It could actually spit spells. It was as if the spell was released by the old man and the dragon together.
Ye Futian thought to himself, Dragon Masters can resonate with dragons and use the dragon's body to release powerful spells. Coupled with the powerful physical body of the demon dragon, it is equivalent to a man and a dragon becoming one. This is indeed much stronger than a Dragon Knight and a dragon working together to fight.
After the old man played, Long Ling 'er began to learn. Although she could also play a simple and complete song, her level of attainment was clearly too low. In the end, she was unable to resonate with her giant ice dragon. There was only a slight connection, but the difference was too great.
However, she was still young. At her age, Ye Futian had not even started cultivating. The difference in birth made a huge difference in the starting point of a cultivator.
Although this little girl was a little pitiful, she was born with a silver spoon in her mouth. She had the gift of a Dragon Master. If she wanted to learn, she could find a powerful Dragon Master to teach her. No wonder she dared to call the Top Three Schools a run-down place. How could ordinary people compare?
The old man taught patiently. The little girl also learned seriously. Although she said that she did not like to cultivate, she seemed to be working hard.
Ye Futian sat quietly in the back, sitting on a rock as if he didn't exist. But in reality, every time the old man played, he was watching and listening attentively.
Unknowingly, many hours passed. Long Ling 'er finally stood up and said, "Grandpa Feng, I will come again tomorrow to ask for your guidance."
"Okay, girl, you have good talent. You need more patience. Go back and practice more," the old man said with a smile.
"Okay." Long Ling 'er nodded. Then she looked back at Ye Futian and said, "Let's go."
With that, the two stepped onto the ice dragon and left.
On the dragon's back, Long Ling 'er looked at Ye Futian and said proudly, "How was it? Did you feel that it was an eye-opener? Can you understand such a song?"
"It's okay. It's quite simple," Ye Futian said calmly.
Long Ling 'er's eyes froze. She looked at Ye Futian in shock. Then she said in a low voice, "You are invincible."
Ye Futian shrugged. He was used to being misunderstood.
For the next few days, Ye Futian studied with Long Ling'er. She was also improving little by little, so the two of them couldn't help but bicker.
On this day, a clear sound rang out from Long Ling 'er's courtyard. Long Ling' er slapped the side of the zither and said gloomily, "I'm not learning anymore."
"Her talent is too bad. She won't learn just because she can't learn it?" Ye Futian said lazily. Recently, he especially liked to tease little girls.
"You speak as if you can learn it." Long Ling 'er said with disdain.
"I do." Ye Futian nodded with a smile.
"I believe you." Long Ling 'er chuckled.
What expression?
Ye Futian said gloomily, "What if I do?"
"What do you want?" Long Ling 'er looked at him and asked.
"I want to stay in the Celestial Pavilion for a year. You can settle this." Ye Futian was still brooding over this matter. He looked at the girl and wondered if this request was too high.
After all, a year's worth of accommodation was a sky-high price.
"No problem." The girl agreed readily. She looked at Ye Futian with some disdain. That's all he's got?
Seeing the girl's eyes, Ye Futian knew that his request was too low. He couldn't help but change his words. "I was wrong."
"You can't go back on your words. Can you do it?" The girl looked at Ye Futian and asked.
Ye Futian glared at her. How dare she doubt his ability?
How dare she.
"Tell your dragon to cooperate." Ye Futian walked up. Long Ling 'er looked at him suspiciously. Was he serious?
She got up and gave the zither to Ye Futian. Then she said to the ice dragon, "Listen to him."
The ice dragon nodded and stared at Ye Futian with its huge eyes.
Then Ye Futian sat in front of the zither and plucked the strings with his fingers. A clear sound rang out. It was like a dragon's roar that shook the heavens.
In an instant, Long Ling 'er trembled. She stared at Ye Futian without blinking.
This …
The sound of the zither spread out slowly. It was like a dragon dancing. The wind and clouds changed. The air around Ye Futian flowed like a dragon. At the same time, the sound of the zither rushed into the ice dragon's mind with a strange spiritual power.
At that moment, the ice dragon's wriggling body gradually straightened. Its huge head looked down at Ye Futian. An image appeared in its mind. A figure was sitting there playing a guqin. A mysterious will was communicating with it, wanting to establish some kind of connection with it.
It actually felt a sense of threat from the Will of the Guqin Tune.
As a demon king, its intelligence wasn't low. It naturally felt that Ye Futian was a beast tamer and could control demons.
However, Ye Futian had no intention of controlling it. The sound of the zither was friendly. It seemed that he just wanted to establish some kind of connection with it.
"Senior Dragon, can you cooperate?" Ye Futian looked up and smiled at the ice dragon. His smile was bright and harmless.
The dragon nodded gently. Then it released its spiritual power. Suddenly, Ye Futian's spiritual power seemed to merge with its spiritual power. At that moment, Ye Futian's figure was in its huge eyes and in its mind.
The ice dragon spiraled up. Long Ling 'er looked up and watched in shock.
Then Ye Futian's hands shook on the strings.
Roar! A shocking dragon roar sounded. The air shook violently. Even the house seemed to shake. Long Ling 'er covered her ears and sat on the ground. Her mind was shaking.
This dragon's roar was the Cang Mountain Dragon Song. It came from the dragon's mouth.
Ye Futian retracted his spiritual power. The sound of the zither gradually stopped.
Long Ling 'er sat there and stared at Ye Futian. "How did you know?"
"Because I'm not as stupid as you," Ye Futian said, smiling.
The little girl's eyes moved. Then she got up and walked to Ye Futian's side. She pulled him up.
Ye Futian saw the little girl's gentle smile and couldn't help but take a step back. He looked at her cautiously and said, "What are you doing?"
Something must be wrong when things are out of the ordinary.
The little girl stepped forward and hugged Ye Futian's arm. She said softly, "Brother Futian, can you teach me how you learned it?"
This change in style was too fast. The spoiled little girl suddenly became a gentle and cute girl.
"That's a bit difficult." How could Ye Futian give in so easily?
"Brother Futian, please pity me." Long Ling 'er's eyes were already filled with tears.
Life is like a play … Ye Futian thought. Then he said, "Are you trying to trick me?"
The little girl's tears disappeared immediately. She let go of Ye Futian's arm and gritted her teeth. "Don't you want to live in Celestial Pavilion? If you can teach me, I'll buy Celestial Pavilion for you. "
"…"
Ye Futian was stunned for a few seconds. Then he looked at the little girl and said, "Do you think I'm that kind of person?"
The little girl glared at him. She wanted to speak again, but Ye Futian beat her to it. "Deal."
Ye Futian smiled brightly. He had planned to teach her, and now he could buy Celestial Pavilion. Ye Futian was looking forward to the girl's eyes. She looked down on him …
"When are you going to teach me?" The little girl glared at Ye Futian. This shameless person.
"Of course, now," Ye Futian said. He had to rely on the little girl to get rich. Thinking of the cost of a day's stay in Celestial Pavilion, if only Celestial Pavilion was his …
Ye Futian was already fantasizing about his beautiful future.
"Start playing the song ten times," Ye Futian said.
"Ah …" Long Ling 'er opened her mouth. She looked at Ye Futian and then glared at him. "You're not lying to me, right?"
"Are you going to learn?" Ye Futian asked. The little girl's foundation was a bit weak. If she wanted to skip the foundation and learn difficult music, her realm would not be able to keep up. She needed to be taught well.
Moreover, the old man had already taught her well, but she was still lacking. There were some things that the old man could not see, but the Freedom Meditation could see the key points. It was because he had a way to teach Long Ling 'er that he did this.
"I'll trust you this time," the little girl looked at Ye Futian and said. Then, she started playing.
After ten times, Ye Futian began to correct her mistakes. Then, he had her try to communicate with the dragon using her music and use the Freedom Meditation at the same time. He also let his spiritual energy enter at the same time.
The first time, she failed.
"You're too nervous. Your spiritual energy is messed up. Again," Ye Futian said.
Long Ling 'er continued to try.
"The notes are messed up. Again."
"Your mind and heart are one. Your mind is free of distractions. Empty yourself. Imagine yourself as the dragon, not yourself. Again." Ye Futian corrected her again and again. The little girl seemed to have entered the zone. She thought that this guy was really good.
She failed again and again. She tried again and again.
In the evening, a dragon's roar reverberated in the courtyard.
What followed was a scream. The little girl jumped up from her seat and jumped onto Ye Futian.
Ye Futian caught her and hugged her. The little girl said to him, "Brother Futian, I really learned it."
"Okay." Ye Futian saw her innocent smile and was happy for her. This girl was so excited after learning it. No wonder she was nervous.
"I will definitely become a powerful Dragon Master," Long Ling 'er said loudly.
Ye Futian said, "You will. But shouldn't you come down now?"
The little girl blinked. Then, she got down from Ye Futian and said casually, "I'm such a beauty. You're lucky."
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Futian rubbed her head hard, messing up her hair. The little girl turned around and glared at him. Then, she smiled sweetly and said, "Brother Futian, why don't you cultivate with me in the future? I'll buy you a few more pavilions."
"I'm such a handsome guy. You're thinking too much." Ye Futian knocked her head.
The little girl looked wronged. She was so cute.
"Then can you spend New Year's with me this year? My parents said that they won't be spending time with me this year," the little girl said.
Ye Futian looked at the little girl's expression and nodded. "Okay."
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