The humiliated Qing Lao, who was spitting blood, was even more furious. He glared at Lou Qianxue in anger: "It was Qing who was shortsighted. I didn't see that the young lady had reached the state of returning to nature. If the young lady didn't want to teach me, why did she resort to such means to seriously injure me?"
Even now, there is still blood surging in Qing Lao's throat, and he feels nauseous and wants to vomit, as if he has a serious illness. This method is both powerful and terrifying for those in the Tianwu realm.
Lou Qianxue raised her eyes to look at him: "What do you mean, Elder Qing?"
She plucked the strings gently, and the melodious sound of the piano rang out.
It was like a trickle of water, pleasant and beautiful, and it seemed to carry a power that soothed the spirits of those who had just experienced the terrifying murderous aura and were on the verge of collapse.
The sound of the piano brought a cool emotion, which instantly calmed everyone's anger, irritability and anxiety.
Everyone calmed down, but Elder Qing was still not giving in: "You dare to do it but not to take the responsibility? Is this the bearing of our Amaterasu's number one expert, the eldest daughter of the Lou family? Everyone present saw that you made me spit blood, and you still don't admit it? Besides, besides me, there are many other people present who were also oppressed by your piano attack, isn't that right?"
The people who came here later were immersed in the peaceful and beautiful music. When they suddenly heard what Qing Lao said, they remembered the hideous and distorted faces of the people who had listened to the music before, and they couldn't help but nodded.
“Heh…” Lou Qianxue chuckled, the music of the piano in her hand had not yet subsided, still trying to calm everyone’s emotions.
Qing Lao's words did not seem to shake her thoughts in the slightest.
She looked at Qing Lao calmly: "Making you spit blood doesn't necessarily mean you'll be hurt... Qing Lao is at the Heavenly Martial Realm. Even if he's a pure warrior, he should know about 'mental power', right? Before you blame me, Qing Lao should check your own 'mental power' first!"
The previous song was called "Splitting the God". It seemed to attack the mental power, but in fact it was grinding the mental power. Anyone who could endure this song for a period of time would have his mental power grow and be sublimated...
The longer you persist in this song, the stronger your mental strength is...
This song was also the "greeting gift" given to Lou Qianxue by the junior master of the Black and White Academy when she first met him. She resisted for a long time before the junior master took a new look at her and wanted to lure her to the Black and White Academy...
"!" Qing Lao's expression suddenly changed, and he hurriedly felt the mental power.
The other two Tianwu Realm masters, Shui Lao and Liu Lao, as well as Lou Potian, also discovered the anomaly at the first moment...
"My mental strength has actually increased!" Old Shui's face was full of joy.
"How is it possible? Everyone knows that mental strength is the most difficult to cultivate... Miss just played a song..." Old Liu exclaimed in disbelief and looked at Lou Qianxue in shock.
"!" Others who had heard the song also gasped and hurriedly checked their mental powers. Those with low cultivation levels were too confused to feel anything, but those with high cultivation levels realized that they had gained a lot of benefits from the painful song just now, and they all became excited!
Lou Potian showed an obvious joy on his face: "I wonder if you are satisfied with the gifts that my granddaughter Qianxue gave you?"
All those who had previously questioned and suspected Lou Qianxue, and were dissatisfied with her, felt their cheeks burning with pain. Their faces flushed red, and they lowered their heads in shame, whispering, "Satisfied..."
Continue in a moment.
(End of this chapter)