After youqin set up the qin, she said to Ming Wu Yan Yan: "Sit down and play my qin."
Ming Wuyan glanced at Xue Yihan, then sat down as she said.
Just sat down, Youqin's fingers played on the piano twice, Ming Wuyan felt that her fingers seemed to have received some kind of traction, raised her hand, and her fingertips lightly touched Youqin's Youyingqin.
She raised her head and glanced at You Ming, a trace of surprise flashed in her eyes.
Why can he easily control his hand? She obviously didn't even feel the fluctuation of spiritual power.
"I'll teach you to play it first, you close your eyes and feel it, and then play it again by yourself."
Youqin's voice was very soft and gentle, and Ming Wuyan closed her eyes unconsciously.
After closing her eyes, her facial features became more sensitive. She could feel the breath of Youqin wrapping around her fingertips, her fingers moved with the sound of the piano, and a strange force appeared in her body. She felt that the spiritual power of her whole body was condensed at her fingertips, just like she was playing the piano in the royal holy place at that time.
After a while, she felt that the spiritual power of her fingertips had been nihilized and turned into a wisp of mist. They seemed to have their own consciousness and form, which could change with her thoughts. In the blink of an eye, this mist was quickly connected, forming a claustrophobic barrier.
Ming Wuyan suddenly realized that spiritual energy was transformed into Qi, and Youqin's claustrophobic space actually uses spiritual energy to transform Qi, allowing spiritual consciousness to control the sound of the piano and form formations.
Just as she was thinking about it, she felt something different again. The claustrophobic barrier formed just now was sealed by the sound of the piano at her fingertips. At the same time, her spiritual power popped up a wonderful formation trajectory map on the strings. After the formation was complete, Ming Wuyan found that the life and death around her was almost completely controlled by her spiritual power. Besides her own spiritual power, other external air and spiritual power were invisible as soon as they broke in.
Ming Wuyan felt that this claustrophobic formation was really exquisite, and when she was thinking about where the weakness of this claustrophobic formation was, she suddenly felt a familiar aura suddenly surrounded her, which was very warm and made her feel full of strength.
This feeling is very familiar, it is the feeling she would have every time she held a scalpel before time travel.
She used to think that it was the power of self-confidence generated by concentration, but now she felt that it was more like the feeling of divine energy entering the body.