Chapter 644 Talent: Music Theory
"Damn it, you do good things without asking for anything in return, and I do good things without asking for anything in return either. But this time, with my help, your bottleneck has been loosened, and you have even achieved a breakthrough in your cultivation. If you don't continue to do good deeds in the future, I'll show you how I'll deal with you!"
Wang Pingan used almost all his strength to help Feng Yanrong break through the bottleneck. He could clearly sense that Feng Yanrong's aura had changed significantly. He cursed secretly and was about to continue helping. He noticed from the corner of his eye that the spirit deer under Feng Yanrong had an anthropomorphic expression of gratitude in its eyes. He was secretly surprised and said:
'No, I'm helping this woman. Can it see that? Is it that smart? But it is true. With its ability, it is comparable to the magical power of a cultivator in the Infant Stage. I'm afraid that normal people may not be able to surpass it in wisdom. It is normal for it to be smart enough to see what I did! '
Time passed by unknowingly, and Wang Ping'an was almost exhausted. Then he realized that Feng Yanrong, who had been playing the same piano piece over and over again, suddenly stopped her movements and the music stopped abruptly. However, if you look closely, you can clearly see that Feng Yanrong's momentum is changing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
From a soaring posture to a calm and peaceful state!
'It seems that her bottleneck has been completely broken!'
Seeing this, Wang Pingan also breathed a sigh of relief. He glanced at the round shield around Feng Yanrong, and then at the spirit deer under Feng Yanrong. With this spirit deer around, even if a vicious villain happened to pass by, Feng Yanrong would not be in any danger. He thought to himself:
'It's time to leave!'
Linglu looked at Wang Ping'an's back as he controlled the paper man to leave, and the gratitude in his eyes was gradually replaced by curiosity, until he noticed that Feng Yanrong on his body showed signs of waking up, and then he withdrew his gaze.
After a long time.
Feng Yanrong suddenly opened her eyes, her beautiful eyes were full of fatigue, but more of joy, she said excitedly:
"I never thought that this fight today would allow me to make rapid progress in "On the World's No. 1 Sword Song". I was able to break through the bottleneck that had existed for a long time..."
Before she could finish her words, Feng Yanrong reacted suddenly and looked up. Not only did she not see the flying sun swords that were attacking her, but even the paper figures controlled by Wang Ping'an had disappeared. When she was about to ask where her Xiaoyou and Wang Ping'an had gone, a message from Xiaoyou came to her mind.
"You said that the paper man who attacked us just now was not a bad guy. I was able to break through the bottleneck that had not been loosened for a long time, thanks to his help?"
Feng Yanrong frowned slightly, and was about to refute the message that her own Xiaoyou had conveyed to her, but when the words came to her lips, she couldn't help swallowing them back and changed her words:
"You're right. I don't know if he's a good person or not, but at least, his help is indispensable for my breakthrough!"
Even though she had just played "On the World's Number One Sword Song" to fight with Wang Ping'an, after a while, she suddenly fell into a state of emptiness and clarity. Flashes of inspiration emerged in her mind, which were her understanding of "On the World's Number One Sword Song". While she was understanding and comprehending it, she continued to play the music.
No more paying attention to the situation outside!
but.
She could faintly feel that Wang Ping'an's attack method had obviously changed a lot, and the attack strength was twice as strong as before. However, unlike before, he was no longer trying to break through her Xiaoyou's defensive magical power and take her life, but was attacking the swords formed by the music she played. Each attack was based on the weaknesses of the swords she played, which deepened her understanding of the music "On the World's No. 1 Sword Song".
You're welcome to say that.
This time, she was able to break through the barrier of "The World's No. 1 Sword Song" that had appeared for a long time. It cannot be said that 100% of the credit belongs to Wang Ping'an, but at least 80% or even more of the credit belongs to Wang Ping'an.
"Could it be that I misunderstood him? He is not actually an evil cultivator..."
Feng Yanrong could not help but doubt her first impression of Wang Pingan. However, when she saw the bodies of the warriors on the ground, the doubts in her heart were about to dissipate. In her mind, Wang Pingan's message "what you see with your eyes may not be true" appeared again. In a moment, thousands of distracting thoughts emerged in her mind, and she sighed slightly:
"He's right. What you see may not be true. Without 100% evidence, I shouldn't have directly regarded him as an evil cultivator.
I have to find evidence. At least he has done me a favor. If he is not an evil cultivator, I have to repay him. If he is an evil cultivator, I will forgive him once. After that, don't blame me if you see him again. At most, I will burn paper money for him during festivals!"
If she were asked to repay Wang Ping'an's help with her own life, she would never be able to do it.
After all, Wang Ping'an's kindness would not cost her her life. Even if she did not have Wang Ping'an's help this time, she believed that it was only a matter of time for her to break through the bottleneck of "On the World's No. 1 Sword Song".
of course.
Wang Ping'an had done her a favor, there was no way to change that, and she would not deny it.
She is the type of person who will repay revenge if she has revenge, and repay favor if she has favor, but she will choose different levels of repayment depending on the type of favor.
In the Le family mourning hall, in an inconspicuous place, Wang Pingan lazily leaned on a chair to rest. While controlling the paper man to come back, he couldn't help but curse inwardly:
'Fuck, I'm such a slut. When someone attacked me, I not only didn't retaliate, but also helped them break through the bottleneck, completely letting them get away with it for free, without getting any benefit at all. I was lustful in my previous life - cough cough, I liked to be a good person in my previous life, why didn't I change it? '
"Ding! You fought with the musician and helped him break through the bottleneck of a certain piece of music. During this time, your good understanding allowed you to gain some knowledge. Congratulations on receiving the reward: Talent: Music Theory [Introduction]!"
Before Wang Pingan could say anything, a mechanical and cold voice suddenly sounded in his mind. He swallowed the curse that was about to come out of his mouth. His face and eyes were filled with joy that could not be concealed. He said in surprise:
"No, am I really that smart? Just a fight with someone else can give me a talent? It seems I need to work harder to improve my understanding!"
He thought so, but Wang Pingan knew clearly that he could not improve his understanding by hard work alone. He wanted to improve his understanding - no, it could be said that he needed to work hard. The only way at present was to upgrade his own system level and get the benefits of the level upgrade - all attributes +1. If he wanted to improve his understanding - no, he needed to work hard.
You have to work hard to breastfeed!
(End of this chapter)