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Chapter 51

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The other types of magical elements were all controlled by their spiritual power. Therefore. In a sense. The Silver Dragon should be a spiritual magic dragon. It was just a special feeling that belonged to the Silver Dragon's spiritual imprint. It seemed to be something that humans could not possess. Therefore, even if humans knew this secret, they would not be able to practice it.

Under the effect of this pure spiritual power, Sword's Courage and Zither Heart. It began to gradually improve. Almost without a pause, it directly broke through the third level that Ye Yinzhu had reached before using the Nine Needles Spiritual Stimulation Technique. The fullness of his spiritual sea was the first time he felt it since he played the "Flying Dragon Exercise" in Zither City. Sword's Courage and Zither Heart continued to improve. Very quickly, it broke through the fourth level. At this time, the cold airflow was still emitting from between his eyebrows, with no intention of stopping. … …

The Far North Wilderness.

Although winter was about to pass, it was still very cold here. It was a world of ice and snow everywhere. Even if you spat out a mouthful of saliva. It would turn into ice in midair. Here. Only when it was late spring. Only then would the temperature rise significantly.

This was a wide cave, and from the obvious traces on the cave walls, it could be seen that it was artificially excavated, and the jagged stone walls were uneven. Even the tall caves couldn't be compared to the Silver Dragon City, especially the scratches on the walls that looked like they had been carved by knives and axes. It was even more shocking.

In the deepest part of the cave, Purple sat cross-legged. It had been some time since he entered a deep sleep. The overdraft from the last time had begun to recover. For him. Unless the Orc army found this place. Otherwise, it was absolutely safe. In this huge cave that was hand-carved by the Beaumont behemoths. The two Golden Behemoth Dis and Perkins were guarding outside. Only Silver Beaumont and Berserk Beaumont would go out to hunt.

Parkins leaned against the jagged stone wall of the flat. As a Golden Behemoth, he naturally did not care about the protrusions on the stone wall. At this time, he was chatting with Dis.

"Big brother, when do you think we can leave this damn place! Why hasn't Purple Emperor acted yet? "

Dis whispered, "Lower your voice. Don't disturb the Violet Emperor. There must be a reason why the Violet Emperor didn't make a move. As members of the Beaumont Tribe, we can only obey the Violet Emperor. Have you forgotten? In the history of our Orc Race, every time the Purple Emperor appears, the Purple Emperor will be the first to appear. It was the most prosperous era of our Orc. "

Perkins laughed. "Of course I'm not worried. It's just that I'm a little bored here. I really hope that the Purple Emperor can take us away from here as soon as possible. Eh? What happened to the Violet Emperor? "

Dis followed Perkins' gaze to Purple, who was in the deepest part of the cave. A silver-white light suddenly lit up on Zi Di's forehead. The light flashed, and Zi Di's body shook violently. Following that, layers of purple crystals began to appear on his skin. The sparkling Violet Light emitted a domineering aura, causing the two Golden Behemoth to be shocked.

He opened his eyes. Two bolts of cold lightning flashed across his eyes. A look of surprise appeared on Violet's face. "How could this be? Yinxiu had obtained such a huge spiritual force. Not only that, but he also had the annoying aura of the Dragons. Could it be. The little silver dragon that had attached his soul to him last time had transferred its spiritual energy to him? That's impossible! Although the Silver Dragons are called Magic Dragons. Their magic is not magical enough to be able to transform their spiritual force. "

"Violet Emperor, are you alright?"

Perkins probed.

Violet shook his head. "Not only am I alright, I can't be better. Last time, my physical strength and spiritual force were both overdrawn. Now, not only has my spiritual force suddenly recovered, it has also reached a whole new level. This is the effect of Yinxiu's increase in strength on me. I didn't expect him to grow so fast. It seems that after a period of time. It seems that after a period of time, we can start moving. "

Hearing this, Dis and Perkins couldn't help but be overjoyed. "Violet Emperor, are we finally going to move? When will Qin Di come? We're all eager to listen to his zither music again. "

Violet said indifferently, "Wait for my strength to completely recover. I'm going to continue training. Make sure to restrain your clansmen. Don't let the Orc Tribe discover us. "

"Yes. Violet Emperor. "

… …

Silver Dragon City.

Li Sha crawled in her cave, staring blankly at the stone wall in front of her. She had been in this position for a while. Since the day Ye Yinxiu was sent away by Xing Can, she had a strong sense of loss. But she also knew that even if she wanted to help Ye Yinzhu. There was nothing she could do. It wasn't just because Ye Yinxiu wasn't strong enough. More importantly. It was impossible for her to leave Silver Dragon City. Her grandfather had placed a restriction on her cave. Even her parents couldn't come in.

Suddenly, Li Sha's purple eyes shone brightly. She, who had transformed into a silver dragon, suddenly stood up from the ground. Her vision went blank for a moment, but soon returned to normal. She was shocked to find that the soul connection that had been faintly discernible had instantly become clear, and her soul had attached itself to it. And her soul attachment seemed to have entered a more confined space. The connection with the host of the soul connection became even closer. Even if she wanted to unilaterally remove the soul attachment now. It seemed to have become impossible.

What was going on? Could it be that he actually succeeded?

Shock. At this time, there was only shock left in Li Sha's heart. … …

The fourth level entered the saturation bottleneck. With the impact of the last icy airflow, Ye Yinzhu was surprised to find that she had entered the fifth level of Sword Courage and Zither Heart. It formed a balance with the fifth level of Yellow Bamboo Dou Qi. At this time, the injection of pure spiritual power gradually disappeared, and in her own spiritual imprint, there were already some things that belonged to Dragons. Li Sha's soul attachment also entered these silver dragon imprints, and closely combined with her own spiritual imprint.

Success. She had succeeded in possessing some characteristics of the Silver Dragon. The most important thing was. Her magic strength had risen to a new realm. Sword Courage and Zither Heart fifth level. It was equivalent to a Cyan Intermediate Earth Mage! An Earth Mage under the age of seventeen was unique in the whole of Longqinus.

Slowly opening her eyes, Ye Yinzhu found that when she looked at the surroundings again, it was much clearer. Especially without the pressure brought by the magical elements, this holy land of Dragons did not seem to be a terrible place anymore.

From Nokhi's point of view, Ye Yinzhu. It was a completely different feeling. The originally handsome Ye Yinxiu had become a little taller. Although it was not obvious, it made his figure look a little more burly, and his elegant temperament had become more noble after adding the aura of Dragons. Especially his eyes, which were glowing with a faint purple light. It also proved that he already had the aura of the Silver Dragon Clan.

"You have become a foreign Silver Dragon. Congratulations, human, as a foreign Silver Dragon, you will have most of the rights of Dragons, and get the respect of Dragons. In this holy land of Dragons, you will no longer be attacked by the Bone Dragon. And the enchantment here will also lose its effect on you. When you go back the way you came, you will naturally see the forest. "

Nokhi's voice became softer, but the soul fire in his eyes became a little dimmer. His broken body had already crawled on the ground again. At this time, Ye Yinxiu discovered that Nokhi did not have a hind leg or a right wing. No wonder he stayed here and rarely moved. What kind of tyrannical creature could cause such great damage to this Holy Dragon!

"Ye Yinzhu, you must start making your zither. Last time, I violated the conversion of the Dragon Moon. It severely damaged my soul power, and I can no longer restrain it from dissipating. And because I violated the conversion of the Dragon Moon, within ten days. The full moon will appear again. And my soul power, I am afraid, can only support until the end of this full moon. For the safety of our Dragon Territory, you must make the zither you mentioned in this period of time. I will use the last of my strength. To help you calm those restless souls and return the Dragon Territory to normal. "

Her body had completely recovered. Ye Yinzhu nodded and said, "Then please give me the materials. She said, "Then please give me the materials. I will start now. Also, do you have any sharp tools here? I need to use tools to cut the wood. "

Nokhi nodded and said, "For the balance of the Dragon Territory. I will give you everything you need. "

The Holy Dragon raised his right claw, which emitted a strong milky white light, and directly slapped the brownish yellow Dragon Soul Tree next to him. His huge dragon claw was accompanied by the sound of metal colliding. It directly pierced the trunk of the Dragon Soul Tree. In an instant. A layer of white light appeared on the Dragon Soul Tree.

Nokhi's soul fire burned fiercely. Ye Yinzhu stared at his powerful soul wave and waited quietly.

The Dragon Soul Tree soon reacted under the effect of the Holy Dragon's soul power. The outer branches and leaves gradually withered and shrank strangely, just like when Nokhi imprinted the silver dragon on Ye Yinzhu before he condensed it.

Is he actually using this Dragon Soul Tree to make a zither for me? Ye Yinzhu's heart skipped a beat. Judging from the position and the aura of the Dragon Soul Tree, it should be the oldest and best quality Dragon Soul Wood in this sacred land of Dragons. She did not expect to use it to make a Withered Wood Dragon Zither. However, Nokhi did not seem to be stingy at all.

The withered branches and leaves gradually increased. After a while, the entire Dragon Soul Tree began to wither. Layers of powder peeled off from the outer layer, and the energy of the Dragon Soul Tree that was full of soul aura became more and more intense.

The soul fire burning in Nokhi's eyes seemed to be a little weak. He uttered a sound, and a faint Golden light shot out of his forehead and pierced into the Dragon Soul Tree. Ye Yinzhu naturally did not know what the golden light was. However, the tiny golden light instantly magnified the soul power that Nokhi released by him by three times. The milky white light was dyed with a layer of golden aura, which completely enveloped the Dragon Soul Tree. The shrinking speed was also increasing rapidly. After a while, most of the Dragon Soul Tree had fallen off.

With another low growl, the soul power instantly shrank. With a loud bang, a large amount of powder flew in all directions, and the entire Dragon Realm seemed to shake violently. Meanwhile, Nokhi's aura enveloped Ye Yinzhu at this moment, so she was not affected by the shake.

He slowly raised his right claw. The Dragon Soul Tree had disappeared, and in Nokhi's hand was a dark Golden long piece of wood that was about 1.5 meters long. The diameter of the round cross-section was about 30 centimeters, and the soul aura of the earth could be felt. After becoming a foreign silver dragon, Ye Yinzhu felt suffocated again.

Slowly putting the round piece of wood in front of Ye Yinzhu, the soul fire in Nokhi's eyes was much dimmer than before. He said in a deep voice, "This is the best Dragon Soul Wood in the Dragon Realm. It has been growing here since the day it was born in the Dragon Realm. It can be said to be the mother tree of all the Dragon Soul Woods in the Dragon Realm. It also contained the greatest amount of Soul Force. I don't think there's a better place to make a musical instrument for you. After I refined it, all the essence of the mother tree was condensed in this round piece of wood. Its hardness is even greater than my Dragon Scales from back then. Even I can't tell how effective it can be. "

Ye Yinzhu did not look at the Dragon Soul Wood in front of her. Instead, she looked up at Nokhi, and she happened to catch a strange flash of light in Nokhi's weak soul fire.

Lowering her head again, Ye Yinzhu said, "How can I cut such a hard Dragon Soul Wood?"

Nokhi said, "Even the artifacts from the outside world can't break the protection of the dragon soul in the Dragon Soul Wood. There's only one thing that can do it. "

A huge milky white light shone again, but it was not Nokhi's soul fire this time. He took out something from somewhere and slowly floated to Ye Yinzhu's side.

It was a long horn that was about 2 meters long. It was about two meters long, and the horn itself had a special aura. It didn't belong to any magical element, but it was related to all magical elements. It was as if it was condensed from magical elements. Although it was not as big as the Dragon Soul Wood, it was much purer. "This is my old horn.

It fell off when I died. It had already fallen off when I was in the land of death. Only a weapon made from my Holy Dragon Horn can break the protection of this top-grade Dragon Soul Wood. I don't have much soul power left, but I should be able to help you refine it into a weapon. What kind of weapon do you need to help you make a zither? "

First, it was the top-grade Dragon Soul Wood, and now it was the horn of the Holy Dragon. Nokhi did not notice that Ye Yinzhu's gaze was a bit strange.

"When making the Withered Wood Dragon Chant Zither. I might need the carving skill. Refine it into a thin sword, so I can use it to make a zither. "

Knox didn't hesitate at all. He nodded and said, "Alright. This is the only trace I can leave in this world. "

There was no milky white light. This time, a pale Golden light spot appeared. It quietly merged into the two-meter-long horn.

A strange scene appeared. Under the effect of the pale Golden light, the horn began to peel off. The horn of the holy dragon began to peel off, and pieces of crystal white bone scattered from it, causing its size to become smaller and smaller, and the prototype of a sword gradually appeared.

This time, the golden light was very close to Ye Yinzhu. He suddenly understood what it represented. That was the spiritual imprint of the Holy Dragon Nokhi's origin! It was also his last bit of power.

The first thing that appeared was the sword hilt. The length of the hilt was about 30 centimeters. Or rather. It could not be described as a sword hilt, because it was completely in the shape of a dragon. A pure white dragon scale, a slender and perfect body, and even the tiny lines on the dragon's claws were so clear. It made the whole white dragon look lifelike.

There was no need to ask. This was the terrain of the Holy Dragon Nokhi when he was alive. The huge soul resting on the hilt seemed to want to rush out of the sword. But under the effect of the Holy Dragon Nokhi's spiritual imprint, the Holy Dragon's Dragon Soul Power gradually converged. The end of the hilt was the dragon's tail. The entire dragon's body formed the hilt. And that somewhat exaggerated dragon head raised, the dragon's mouth opened. The blade extended outwards as if it was spat out from the dragon's mouth.

The material of the blade and the hilt were exactly the same, crystal clear and transparent. A milky white halo flowed. The square buddha was half alive, there was no cold air. There were only indescribable magical fluctuations. The brilliance was flickering, about an inch wide. The long and narrow sword extended to 1.2 meters long, and the edge of the sword was clearly defined. There seemed to be a layer of mist around the blade, a mist formed by magical elements.

"Good sword."

Ye Yinxiu almost blurted out. From childhood to adulthood. What he had seen the most were embroidered swords. Other swords were difficult to leave a deep impression on him. Only the Amethyst Greatsword given to Zi Di last time had amazed him. This long sword carved completely from the Holy Dragon's horn gave Ye Yinzhu a very clear feeling. Just from the material alone, it seemed to be above the Amethyst Greatsword. There was no flexibility. Only rigidity. But it seemed to be indestructible rigidity.

"My horn is blessed by the heavens. It contains the most essence of me, and was influenced by the dragon soul in my head. In it, there is a lot of my Dragon Soul aura. Perhaps you have already seen through its mysteries. That's right, it can be said to be an all-element magical sword. Truly all-element, including dark elements. Its sharpness can almost ignore all magical and physical defenses. "

Hearing Nokhi's words, Ye Yinzhu could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. Sula's Angel's Sigh Dagger was already very powerful. Even the divine artifact Eternal Substitute Puppet that she gave him could only ignore physical attacks. But this rapier refined from the Holy Dragon's horn could actually reach the level of ignoring physical and magical defenses. It was not only a divine artifact, it was a divine artifact that was above the Eternal Substitute Puppet!

The soul fire in Nokhi's eyes flickered slightly, and his voice was full of emotion, "This may be the last useful thing I left for the Dragons. It was made from my horn, so it was named after me. It can also be considered as leaving a trace of me in this world."

Ye Yinzhu nodded, bent down, and picked up the sword of Nokhi from the ground. The moment the rapier's hilt touched the ground. He immediately felt a pure non-attribute magical element rush into his body through his fingers and wrist. In an instant. Nokhi's sword seemed to be completely in sync with his hand. Even if Ye Yinzhu was missing a finger. He could also hold it very firmly. The dragon scale pattern on the hilt produced enough friction. A burst of cool feeling passed into his body, indescribably comfortable.

With a light wave of his hand, a layer of almost illusory milky white light flashed. The long sword seemed to be as light as a feather. But where that string of light passed, Ye Yinzhu did not activate his fighting energy. The sword light had already shot out three feet. A clear dragon's roar resounded through the air, captivating people's hearts.

Holding this sword, Ye Yinzhu only felt that the aura belonging to the Silver Dragon in his spiritual imprint was mobilized. That non-attribute yet seemingly all-attribute magical element kept swimming in his body, and the feeling of penetration made him feel extremely comfortable. He looked at this long sword with great affection.

Just at this moment, the milky white light flashed and disappeared. Nokhi's sword unexpectedly came to life, turning into a slender white dragon that revolved around Ye Yinzhu's palm. A white light soared into the sky, pointing straight at the dark night sky. Before Ye Yinzhu could react. That slender white dragon had already wrapped around the middle finger of his right hand.

He subconsciously raised his right hand, letting the milky white light continue to spread. Ye Yinzhu found that there seemed to be something extra in his spiritual imprint. A temporary new place. A pure emotion appeared in his heart. It was jumping up and down with joy, greeting him affectionately. That's right, it was a new soul, a strange soul.

Nokhi quietly watched from the side. The soul fire in his eyes, which had weakened a lot, fluctuated violently. He revealed a bit of gloominess.

The white light finally gradually faded. Ye Yinzhu only felt that his hand was light. Nokhi's sword had already disappeared, and on his right hand's middle finger was a strange ring. The milky white ring was not dazzling with light. The ring was in the shape of a small dragon. And close to the outside. This was a small dragon head. The dragon head's eyes were two silver stars, looking lifelike.

"Nokhi. What's going on? "

Ye Yinzhu asked with some surprise.

Nokhi naturally knew why it was like this. "When the artifact came into being, you were the first life aura it encountered. It will naturally attach itself to you, plus the silver dragon imprint in your body. It will feel more intimate, as if it had found a place to vent. It will recognize you as its master. From now on. Apart from you, no one can use it anymore. Unless. You die. "

"But, how can I use it?"

Ye Yinzhu looked at the ring on his hand in surprise.

Nokhi said, "Use your soul to call it. It is alive. Its soul was formed by absorbing my soul essence. The sword is still Nokhi's sword, but you can use your spiritual power to control the size of the sword. This is what I can feel. As for what other abilities it has. Even I don't know. At the moment when it was formed. It was already out of the control of my soul. When it transforms into a ring, you can call it the Dragon Soul Ring. "

His spirit was connected with the Dragon Soul Ring. He clenched his right fist. Sure enough. A milky white light flashed. A three-inch-long thin blade spat out from the dragon's mouth on the ring. It was shining with a very strange brilliance. With the control of spiritual power. It would gradually grow longer. When the length reached one foot. The Dragon Soul Ring would once again turn into Nokhi's sword and appear in Ye Yinzhu's hand. After several experiments, he had mastered it. It was very easy to control it with spiritual power.

"With the sword and the Dragon Soul Wood. You can make a zither now. "

Nokhi's voice was surprisingly calm.

Ye Yinzhu nodded. He sat cross-legged on the ground. He took the piece of concentrated top-notch Dragon Soul Wood in front of him. When he first picked it up, he couldn't help but be shocked. The weight of this Dragon Soul Wood was unimaginable. It didn't look big, but it weighed more than a thousand pounds. He had to use his qi to pick it up.

He gently knocked with his hand. A muffled sound came from the Dragon Soul Wood. It didn't belong to metal. But it was much thicker than metal. With a flash of white light, the thin blade on the Dragon Soul Ring stretched out five inches. Ye Yinzhu began to cut the Dragon Soul Wood in front of him.

When he was in the Blue Sky Sea. Qin Shang had specially taught him how to make a zither. Qin Shang told him that making a zither was not difficult. The difficult part was the materials. The materials not only had to be good, but also suitable. Especially the materials of the same zither must be compatible with each other. Only then could it produce a symbiotic effect. At this time, the Withered Wood Dragon Zither that Ye Yinxiu wanted to make. It was completed with all dragon-related materials. His heart was surging with excitement. Ye Yinzhu faintly felt that a zither that surpassed the original Withered Wood Dragon Zither was about to be born in his hands. How could such good materials appear in the outside world?

The Zither Sect's method of making zithers was special. Through the splicing of various parts, a whole zither could be completed without any adhesives. All kinds of craftsmanship were very delicate. In terms of size. There couldn't be a single mistake.

Nokhi crawled on the ground again and quietly watched Ye Yinzhu's hands move rhythmically. At this time, Ye Yinzhu's eyes had regained clarity. Her expression was extremely focused. Her hands cooperated with each other, moving like floating clouds and flowing water. The soul fire flickered. No one knew what this holy dragon was thinking.

Ye Yinzhu used qi to test the hardness of the Dragon Soul Wood. It was as Nokhi said. Even the hardest metal couldn't compare to it. However, after the Dragon Soul Ring transformed into Nokhi's Sword, the Dragon Soul Wood was no longer indestructible. Cutting different positions, Nokhi's Sword changed its length under Ye Yinxiu's control. Ye Yinzhu grasped every detail very accurately.

Ye Yinzhu didn't need to create it himself to make it. It was enough to use the original Withered Wood Dragon Zither as a blueprint. Time ticked by. At this time, Ye Yinzhu was completely focused on the zither. Any changes in the surroundings couldn't affect him.

He was thirsty and hungry. He stopped to eat some fruits in the Space Ring. He was tired. He sat cross-legged and quietly cultivated to recover. But as soon as he woke up, he would continue his work.

Time passed by bit by bit. The Dragon Soul Wood had also begun to take shape in Ye Yinzhu's hands.

The main body of the zither was completed. Every detail was condensed from Ye Yinzhu's painstaking efforts. The zither was three feet and six inches long. It symbolized three hundred and sixty-five days in a year. It was about six inches wide and two inches thick.

In the belly of the zither, there were two hidden grooves at the head. One was the "Tongue Point". The other was the "Sound Pool". There was also a hidden groove at the end. It was called the "Rhythm Pool".

It corresponded with the Dragon Pool and the Phoenix Pool. There was often a "Na Sound". The Dragon Pool Na Sound had the "Sky Pillar" at the head and the "Earth Pillar" at the tail. When the sound was made, "the sound wanted to come out but was narrow, lingering. There was a lingering sound. " This part. It was also the most important part of the zither's sound. In order to make the Instrumental Sound more perfect, Ye Yinzhu was extremely careful when sculpting these parts in the belly of the zither. It also took him a lot of effort.

Stretching his sore shoulders and back, Ye Yinzhu nodded with satisfaction. With a gentle smile. He put his fingers on the back of the zither. The sound in the belly of the zither was firm and there was an echo. The sound of playing was extremely vigorous. There was an ancient sound.

"It's done. The most troublesome part is done. "

He let out a long breath. He put the zither in his hand on the ground. He stretched his body. He said to the Holy Dragon Nokhi at the side: "The main body has been completed, now there is only the final processing and decoration. I can basically use the remaining Dragon Soul Wood to make the other parts. Only the zither strings and the zither emblem can't be made. The zither strings are dragon tendons. As for the zither emblem. The emblem of my original Withered Wood Dragon Song Zither was dragon teeth. "

"Okay."

Nokhi's answer was very concise. The huge dragon claw directly reached into its mouth. There were only a few cracking sounds. It actually broke off a huge tooth from its mouth and placed it in front of Ye Yinzhu.

Ye Yinzhu raised his head and looked at Nokhi. The soul fire in Nokhi's eyes was also looking at him. The strange feeling made Ye Yinzhu's heartbeat slightly disordered. But it quickly returned to normal.

Nokhi said indifferently: "There are two days until the full moon. Please hurry up. I will give you the dragon tendons later. They will definitely be of the best quality. You can rest assured about this. "

Ye Yinzhu nodded and continued to busy himself. Although Nokhi's dragon teeth were hard, under the effect of Nokhi's sword, they could be carved. This dragon tooth was really big. In addition to carving the 13 zither emblems, most of the remaining space was used to make the crown, horns, and feet.

Two days passed in the blink of an eye. And Ye Yinzhu's production had also reached the final stage. The brand-new Withered Wood Dragon Song Zither was completely formed. The dark Golden body of the zither was flowing with a halo. Every part was the most exquisite work of art. In order to make it, Ye Yinzhu spent countless efforts. In order to make the Dragon Soul Wood not so lifeless, he even used Nokhi's sword to cut a small piece of jade silk and embedded it on the mountain of the zither.

At this time. The zither was completely formed. All that was left was. All that was left was to install the final strings.

The dark Golden "zither head" was in the shape of a dragon head. The lower part of the forehead was inlaid with the Dragon Soul Wood for strings. It was called "Mountain". The most obvious thing on it was the three-inch jade silk. It seemed to have become the source of life of the zither. It was the highest part of the zither. There were two grooves at the bottom of the zither. The bigger one in the middle was called "Dragon Pond". The smaller one at the tail was called "Phoenix Marsh". This was the top of the mountain and the bottom of the marsh. There were dragons and phoenixes. It symbolized all things in the world.

The side of the mountain was inlaid with another Dragon Soul Wood called "Dew". There were seven "string eyes" on it, which were used to tie the strings. There were seven "Zither Shen" below it, which were used to tune the strings. These zither shen were made by Ye Yinxiu using the remaining Holy Dragon Horn of Nokhi's sword. At the side of the zither head, there were "Phoenix Eyes" and "Protection Shen". From the waist down was called "Zither Tail". The Zither Tail was inlaid with the Dragon Soul Wood "Dragon Tendon" with shallow grooves, which was used to hold the strings. The two sides of the Dragon Tendon were decorated with "Crown Horn", also called "Scorched Tail". The exposed part of the seven strings. After the mountain and the Dragon Tendon, it turned to a pair of "Goose Feet" at the bottom of the zither. It symbolized the Seven Stars.

The thirteen "Zither Emblems" on the surface of the zither were naturally carved and inlaid with Nokhi's dragon teeth. The soft milky white light gave people a very soothing feeling, but the tone of the zither was very beautiful.

The vibration of the zither was different from that of wood and lacquer. It could form many kinds of broken lines, such as plum flower breaking, cow hair breaking, snake belly breaking, ice breaking, tortoise pattern, etc. Zither with broken lines. The Instrumental Sound was clear and beautiful. So it was more precious. This zither made of Dragon Soul Wood had irregular wavy lines. Ye Yinzhu called it the Dragon Soul Pattern. This was the real Dragon Zither of Withered Wood!

Sitting cross-legged in front of the fully formed zither. Ye Yinzhu was meditating. Making this zither consumed too much of his energy. In addition to the Yin Qi in the Dragon's Field, his face was much paler than when he came. Next to the zither. Seven slender threads were lying there, showing lights of blue, red, yellow, green, gold, black, and six colors respectively. Those were not ordinary threads. They were dragon tendons. The thinnest and toughest dragon tendons.

When these seven dragon tendons appeared in front of Ye Yinzhu, Nokhi told him that these seven dragon tendons came from the previous Dragon Kings of the seven Dragon Cities, the dead Dragon Kings.

The Soul Fire in Nokxi's eyes had already become extremely dim. Although it was still burning, he was completely unable to control his Soul Force from constantly leaking out. Relying on the last bit of energy in the Soul Brand, he persisted in not letting his soul completely dissipate. He must complete the last thing, so that the balance of the holy land of Dragons could be completely restored, and it would not be threatened.

Perhaps because making the zither consumed too much energy, Ye Yinzhu took a long time to meditate this time. When he woke up from meditation, the dragon moon in the sky had been much fuller. It was not far from the full moon.

"Play it, it's going to be full moon soon."

Nokhi's voice was weak and anxious.

Ye Yinzhu didn't say much. He just looked up at the dragon moon in the sky, and then picked up the heavy Dragon Zither of Withered Wood. He put it on his lap.

He gently stroked the body of the zither. After all, it was made by him. He smiled slightly. Ye Yinzhu's eyes showed a trace of softness. Although the body of the zither was cold, his heart was full of emotion. But his heart was full of emotions. Although this was not the first ancient zither he had made, it was the most exhausting one. Even he couldn't imagine how much effort it would take. The zither in front of him could be made so perfectly.

He stroked his right hand. The dark blue dragon tendon was already in his hand. If there was one step that Ye Yinxiu was most familiar with when making a zither. Then it must be the tuning. Sixteen years of zither practice. He didn't know how many strings were broken. It was quietly entangled. The dark blue dragon tendon had become the first string of the Dragon Zither of Withered Wood. The dragon tendon was more than ten feet long. The middle finger of Ye Yinxiu's right hand flashed with white light, and the sharp blade from the Dragon Soul Ring cut the dragon tendon with some friction. The remaining dragon tendon was enough for two rebirths. This time, there was no need to worry about the string breaking in the future.

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