Quick Travel through the Heavens: Starting from the Return of the Condor Heroes

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It has to be said that teaching by example is very effective. As long as Ning Rongrong saw He Yihong take out the ruler and the small jade bottle, she would immediately start practicing obediently.

Ning Rongrong's talent for cultivation was not bad. It only took her five days to raise her strength to the level of Soul Power Level 10. However, she was stuck there for the next ten days.

"It seems that even for cultivation techniques, soul rings are needed to achieve breakthroughs." He Yihong said in his heart.

He Yihong, Chen Xin, and Gu Rong took Ning Rongrong to the Sunset Forest, where they caught a soul beast that had been cultivating for more than 400 years. Although Ning Rongrong was no longer a soul master, since she needed a soul ring to break through, she naturally wanted the best.

After Ning Rongrong obtained her first soul ring, she used a crystal ball to test the strength of her soul power and found that it was already level twelve.

That day, He Yihong strolled to the gate of Lan Ba ​​Academy and scanned his spiritual sense into the academy.

In the academy, he found the small lake. There was a wooden sign in the distance that read "Academy restricted area, no entry without permission." Next to the lake, a woman in a green dress sat on the grass and stared at the water in a trance.

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He Yihong whispered to himself, "Is this Liu Erlong? She just has a better figure, but her overall rating is not as pretty as my Xiao Zhuo and the others."

He Yihong shook his head. Although Liu Erlong was also a beauty, he had no interest in her. Without teasing this resentful woman, He Yihong turned around and left. He then came to the Tiandou Palace and scanned the palace with his mind. Although he saw an erotic scene, he did not find Qian Renxue here. It was estimated that she had wandered off somewhere.

Arriving at Yuexuan, He Yihong walked in. Sitting down in a private room on the third floor, He Yihong ordered some snacks and enjoyed the harp playing by a girl not far away.

He Yihong was so excited that he pushed his things forward and took out a guzheng from his storage ring. He used his magic power and started playing.

As soon as the sound of the guzheng appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of everyone on the third floor. Because his sound overwhelmed the harp, the girl stopped and looked at He Yihong in confusion. He Yihong was playing "A Laugh in the Sea" when three soul masters came down from the building.

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"Please don't make trouble here." said an old man in the lead.

He Yihong swung his left hand forward, and a beam of white light shot out from the strings of the zither, heading straight for the old man. The old man's pupils shrank, and he used his martial spirit to possess his body. He put his hands in front of him, and the white light hit him, knocking him back a few steps.

"Catch him!" The old man was startled and immediately raised his head and shouted. The two soul masters who came down with him immediately released their soul rings, both of which were five-ring soul kings, and rushed towards He Yihong.

He Yihong's piano sound changed, and he slashed forward twice. Two phantom fists flew out and hit the two soul masters heavily.

"puff!"

The two men were immediately knocked out, spitting out blood at the same time. The old man immediately stepped forward to catch them, but He Yihong simultaneously drew his hands on the strings of the zither, and a tiger phantom pounced on them. The tiger phantom knocked the three of them out at the same time, with great force, even engulfing the three of them, breaking through the wall and causing them to fall onto the street.

"Puff!" The old man also spat out a mouthful of blood, and the two Soul Kings fainted directly.

He Yihong's piano music changed to "Bright Moon Across the World".

"The melody of the young master's piano is free and unrestrained, yet also sharp. It seems that he is also a master!" A graceful and elegant woman said from upstairs.

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He Yihong listened to her words and changed the sound of the piano. Tang Yuehua was stunned, and He Yihong also started to sing:

"In this world, smoke curls from cooking fires/and romance of flowers, snow and moon/Infatuated people are mostly greedy/The beauty of love, hate and vengeance/It makes you feel miserable/And makes you pretend to be crazy when you are drunk/One day you will be reborn/Until you laugh and cry, you will understand/I want to ask the sky how long this life is/I am afraid that the past days will be too painful/I want to ask for a cup of lovesickness to drink/If this time is still as persistent as before/My heart is obsessed with you/Then I may be sentimental/A cup of muddy wine, no sadness or joy for the rest of my life/Why fear love, hate and separation/Ride a horse all the way to ponder/A song of lovesickness/Into the river and the mountains/Walking under the oil umbrella/Leisurely into the dream but it seems like yesterday..."

"Young Master is truly talented. May I know what your name is?" Tang Yuehua asked with a smile.

He Yihong waved his right hand and placed the guzheng upright against the wall. He looked at Tang Yuehua and found that she was much more beautiful than Liu Erlong.

He Yihong looked at Tang Yuehua and said, "He Yihong."

Next to Tang Yuehua was a young man in his twenties, who looked elegant and imposing. He Yihong used his spiritual sense to investigate him and found that he was a woman in man's clothing, or in other words, a transformed one, and that he was originally very handsome.

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"Qian Renxue!" He Yihong said in his heart. He then looked at the old man who had come up again and said, "Not dead yet! It seems that my power has declined."

The people present did not think that his skills had declined. He said this just to tell them that he was showing mercy. The old man looked very unhappy, but he could do nothing about it.

Qian Renxue listened to the whispers of the people around him and realized that He Yihong did not use his martial soul or soul skills, but used the strange zither by the wall to knock the six-ringed soul saint away. He walked up to He Yihong and said with a smile: "My name is Xue Qinghe, nice to meet you, Brother He."

He Yihong bowed to him and said with a smile: "So it's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! My apologies!"

Tang Yuehua smiled and said to He Yihong: "Mr. He, why don't you go sit upstairs?"

"my pleasure."

Seeing He Yihong coming over, Tang Yuehua looked at the guzheng and said, "Mr. He, your guzheng."

"No." He Yihong smiled.

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Arriving at a private room on the fourth floor, Tang Yuehua asked the two girls to prepare refreshments. She asked He Yihong, "From your accent, you don't sound like someone from Tiandou City!"

"I don't have anything to do, I just like to wander around. I just came to Tiandou City some time ago." He Yihong said with a smile.

The three of them chatted for a while and talked about music. He Yihong asked the girl next to him to bring his zither, played a few songs, and then said goodbye and left.

After walking out of Yuexuan’s gate, He Yihong looked back, then stood up and flew away.

That night, Tang Yuehua had a dream. In the dream, He Yihong was teaching her to play the guzheng, and then the two fell in love and had an intimate relationship.

When she woke up the next morning, Tang Yuehua blushed and muttered to herself, "I... why would I have such a dream?"

She had similar dreams for the next few days, and He Yihong was in every dream. Some of them were about her and He Yihong retiring to the countryside, some were about He Yihong using his own strength to help her practice, and some were...

Waking up again, Tang Yuehua quietly asked herself: "Could it be...I really like him?"

A dream lasted a thousand years. She had been almost inseparable from He Yihong these days. What she didn't know was that this was the dream marriage method He Yihong used on her, which was one of the seventy-two transformations of magic.