Chapter 3, Sound Blade

This is the item that Grandpa Qin asked you to give to me! I will take my leave now, thank you, Grandpa Diyala

Unbeknownst to him, five meters away from Ye Yinzhu, a small boy was squatting there, staring blankly at Ye Yinzhu as he played the piano. This boy appeared to be about the same size as Yinzhu; he was far from being as handsome as Yinzhu, yet the lines on his face conveyed a sense of rigidity, despite the fact that he was merely a child. What was most surprising was his head of purple hair. This very unusual purple hair was extremely rare among humans.

Zi rarely asked Xiang Yinzhu a question

What happened to them, to them?

What does the dark red magical power represent? It is merely the lowest rank of the Red level. Even at the higher tiers of the Red level, one is still just an ordinary magician, not even reaching the level of a mid-tier magician. In contrast, the six members of Rufit at least hold the rank of high-tier magicians. Moreover, the handsome young man before them seems to be a Sound Mage. Observing the radiance emanating from Yin Zhu, they could not help but burst into laughter.

Yin Zhu excitedly ran to Qin Shang's side, took the bamboo strips, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Qin, look, my music has attracted someone."

The confusion in Xiao Zi's eyes gradually faded, and she slowly nodded, releasing her grip on Yin Zhu's hands, "I will walk with you."

Rufite looked at Yinzhu with some surprise. The handsome young man in the white robe made a striking impression as soon as he entered, especially with his pair of clear black eyes, which easily left a deep impression on others

During the day, Ye Yinzhu plays the piano, and at night, he cultivates his fighting spirit to the sound of Qin Shang's music. This is the simple life of Ye Yinzhu. However, ever since the appearance of the purple-haired boy, a few colors have been added to his otherwise simple life

Rufiterson said: "This time we come on behalf of Bopang to negotiate with the Arcadia royal family. As an envoy, even if I were to kill a few of you, I fear the Arcadia royal family would not dare to retaliate. Is it that your so-called president is merely a coward, unwilling to accept the challenge?"

Diala angrily said: "Rufit, do not go too far; do not forget, you also walked out from here in the beginning"

Yin Zhu's left hand suddenly changed, instantly grasping the seven strings and pulling back an inch, while his right hand continued to play, creating a marvelous note within "Yangguan San Die." Immediately after, he relaxed his left hand, and at once, seven rays of mixed yellow and red light floated out, without the sound of breaking through the air; instead, there was only the deep and rich sound of the zither, as the entire Chunlei zither emitted a pleasant, soft rumble.

Ah, it is you. Praise be to Falan

The purple fist quietly clenched. At that moment, Yin Zhu suddenly raised his head, and a peculiar light flickered in his bright eyes. His eight fingers did not cease their playing; however, a faint yellow glow had unknowingly filled the space above his hands. The sound of the zither almost amplified in an instant, and with a hum, a wave of yellow-red light floated out, resonating with a distant humming sound, striking directly at the orange fireball.

Yin Zhu seemed to have known all along that he was behind her. She lowered her head and said, "Xiao Zi, I am leaving"

Yin Zhu nodded earnestly, "Yes! I will protect you. Grandpa Qin said that I am already a qualified magician."

With both hands grasping Yin Zhu's shoulders, Xiao Zi's eyes radiated a look of confusion and inquiry

Rufite furrowed his brow, surprised to find that the sound of the zither stirred a sense of unease within him, as if even his own emotions were being manipulated. He was taken aback and thought to himself that this young sound master was not as simple as he appeared. Unfortunately, he did not turn back to look at his companions; had he done so, he might have paid more attention to the zither player before him. The two green-level mages were now staring blankly, their faces frozen in the expressions of laughter from earlier, while the three yellow-level mages had become dazed, their bodies swaying slightly as they lost control. It was evident that they had already lost command over their own bodies.

The chant that Rufite attempted to produce was abruptly cut off after the first note. He was astonished to discover that as soon as he opened his mouth, his voice was interrupted by that strange sound of the instrument. Magical chanting requires a special tone to communicate with the magical elements in the air, using one's own magical power to invoke the forces of nature. However, at this moment, he could not even manage to communicate with the magical elements, let alone complete a single chant. Even Rufite, whose mental strength was exceptionally powerful, could not help but feel a sense of panic.

Ye Chong had quietly followed the purple-haired boy, wanting to see where he came from, but he only discovered that this purple-haired boy also lived in the Azure Sea, less than 2,000 meters away from where Yin Zhu practiced the qin. On the surface, he seemed no different from an ordinary child; the bamboo shoots in the bamboo forest were his food. The solitary and aloof purple-haired boy gradually gained the recognition of the *Tu* *Shu* community, as he would not speak to Yin Zhu, which naturally would not affect Yin Zhu's cultivation of the pure-hearted qin. Therefore, Qin Shang and Yin Zhu's family also accepted his presence. When Yin Zhu had free time, he often spoke to him, offered him his clothes, and shared the food sent by his parents. The purple-haired boy silently accepted it but remained mute. However, the gaze he directed at Yin Zhu became increasingly gentle.

With a soft bang, the orange fireball transformed into specks of light and vanished.

Diala asked uneasily

Upon hearing the voice of Qin Shang, the young boy awoke, his previously vacant gaze now revealing intense hostility. He waited for Qin Shang, his fists clenched tightly, lips pressed together, yet he remained silent.

As spring passes and autumn arrives, in the blink of an eye, another ten years have gone by. The handsome child has grown into a handsome young man. Yin Zhu's appearance bears a resemblance to his father Ye Chong, yet he has also inherited his mother's grace. At sixteen years old, he stands about 1.8 meters tall, with a well-proportioned figure. Dressed in a white robe year-round, coupled with his long black hair, he is undeniably a striking young man.

Oh, Zi, where do you come from? I heard from Grandpa that you are not one of us from the Bikuang Sea. Grandpa Qin said that you mean no harm to me, but simply enjoy my music, which is why you have stayed here all this time, is that right?

Looking at Yin Zhu, who was a head shorter than himself, a faint smile appeared on Zi's face, softening the rigid lines of his features considerably

Praise Falun, Rufite, how could you still be an Arcadian? Have you already forgotten your roots?

Rufite let out a cold laugh, "It seems your stubbornness has not changed. Doesn't your guild have a president who never shows his face? Call him out; if he can defeat me, we will leave immediately. Otherwise, don't blame me for being impolite."

Zi extended his hand and said: "The map."

Wow, Zi, you smiled, how rare! It seems I have never seen you smile before.

Diyala asked Yinzhu

Zi was taken aback, "You?"

The dark red light slowly spiraled around his body, forming waves of sound that dispersed outward in circles. The azure sky and sea did not harbor large animals, yet at this moment, all the birds and small creatures were converging rapidly towards the direction of Yinzhu. In an instant, the mournful cries of various animals echoed continuously, and the area around Yinzhu gradually became lively.

Zhi, you need not be afraid, even if it is a bit far away, I am here, I will protect you

Yin Zhu turned around and asked curiously, "Is there anything else?"

Fortunately, the Mage Guild is quite a renowned place in Luna City. Zi casually asked someone by the roadside and, together with Yin Zhu, found the location.

In fact, Rufite's strength is quite formidable; however, when he saw that Yinzhu was merely at the Red level, he became overly complacent. He didn't even have the time to summon his magical pet or magic scroll, and under the influence of the melody, he was directly defeated by Yinzhu.

Having killed six people, Yin Zhu's mindset seemed to be unaffected in the slightest, not even glancing at the magicians who were still standing there.

This is not correct. You must integrate your fighting spirit into the sound waves at the very moment the music is played in order to form a sound blade. You were too quick just now; look, this is already the one hundred sixtieth string of the zither that you have broken.

Yin Zhu had great trust in Zi, and at that moment, it was a feeling that came from the heart. Without any hesitation, he took out a specially made sheepskin map from his bosom and handed it to Zi

Xiao Zi patted Yin Zhu's shoulder and said, "Let's go"

Young man, who are you

Did I hear you correctly? You want to challenge me

While speaking, he took out a badge representing a Crimson-level Mage from his bosom and handed it to Yin Zhu

... ...

A piece titled "Yangguan San Die" concluded with a stirring resonance, as Yin Zhu pressed the strings with both hands, allowing the lingering sound to fade completely. With a hint of sadness, he said: "I’m sorry, my friends, I really have to leave. However, I will definitely come back to see you. I don’t want to go, but both grandfathers say I must go out and see the world beyond. This piece shall serve as my farewell to you."

When Qin Shang returned to the front of the bamboo house holding a bamboo basket filled with food, he suddenly let out a low exclamation. The sound of the zither came to an abrupt halt, and Yin Zhu opened her eyes, curiously following Qin Shang's gaze.

In Luna City, almost everything is unfamiliar to Yin Zhu. For the past sixteen years, he has never left the Azure Sea in order to cultivate his pure-heartedness. At this moment, filled with curiosity and excitement, he feels as if his eyes are not enough to take in everything.

The dark red glow grew increasingly intense, and the magical elements in the air seemed to pulse in rhythm with the sound of the piano. The deep and sorrowful notes now concealed a deadly intent. As a piano mage, the magic he wielded was a direct attack on all. Challenging six opponents of equal or higher level single-handedly—this could only be accomplished by Yin Zhu.

When Yin Zhu poured his spirit into the strings of the guqin, he had already forgotten everything in the outside world, or rather, he had ignored everything in the outside world. The strings of his heart merged with the strings of the guqin. At this moment, the only thoughts in his mind were the profound mysteries of fingers and strings, sound and meaning, form and spirit, virtue and art that Qin Shang had once narrated to him. He murmured: "The essence of sound should correspond to the subtlety of intention"

Which one is Grandpa Diallo

As she spoke, Yinzhu pulled Ziji and walked outside

Originally feeling a sense of trepidation about embarking on a solitary journey, Ye Yin Zhu was now filled with excitement. After ten years, he had spent nearly every day with Xiao Zi. Although Xiao Zi had never spoken a word, their communication was solely through glances. Xiao Zi had been his listener for a decade, and he had come to regard her as one of the most trustworthy individuals, as well as his best friend. With Xiao Zi by his side, the unknown world outside seemed less daunting.

Any magician can instantly cast spells that are three levels lower than their own. For example, a Green-level magician can instantly cast Red-level spells. Without the need for incantation, I will use instant magic to eliminate you. At this moment, Rufite's eyes were filled with murderous intent. Until now, he still had not given sufficient regard to the "Red-level" Sound Master before him.

In fact, the strength of the sound bamboo, which has reached the ninth rank of the Childlike Heart of the Zither, is already comparable to that of a high-level Yellow rank. It is merely because the Childlike Heart of the Zither has always been red before the breakthrough that it was misjudged by opponents. With sixteen years of experience in the realm of the zither, how could his strength be simple? Not to mention the same rank of magicians, once his zither sound is unleashed, those within the third rank will be affected. Moreover, the opponents were caught off guard, so even higher-ranked Green magicians fell into his trap. Not to mention the same rank of magicians, once his zither sound is unleashed, those within the third rank will be affected. Moreover, the opponents were caught off guard, so even higher-ranked Green magicians fell into his trap.

Just call me Zi

Yin Zhu excitedly took the badge, which was a red hexagram-shaped emblem, intricately carved with an image of an ancient zither, with faint magical waves circulating around the badge

As he spoke, he directly sat cross-legged on the ground. A flash of silver light appeared on the middle finger of his left hand, and suddenly, an ancient zither materialized before him. The body of the zither was thick and rounded, crafted from paulownia wood, with a yellow hue, aged and soft texture, coated in chestnut-colored lacquer, featuring snake belly patterns and a clam emblem. It had a circular dragon pool and an oval phoenix marsh. The dragon pool resonated with a subtle sound, and the feet were made of red agate.

Diyala murmured: "Your grandfather Qin said yesterday to give you a wizard's badge, and then send someone to take you to Milan, as well as teach you some common knowledge of the continent"

With both hands, eight fingers gently caress the strings of the zither, and in an instant, a mournful and lingering melody emerges. This is a piece that represents parting. As the music begins, in just a fleeting moment, Yinzhu has completely immersed herself in the essence of the melody.

Yin Zhu had no real concept of geography and curiously asked, "Milan Empire? Is it far?"

As I spoke, a sense of sorrow welled up within me. Has Arcadia truly reached a point where it can be bullied at will?

"Grandfather Qin is not a turtle; I will accept your challenge on his behalf"

Ye Yin Zhu has grown up, and so has Xiao Zi. Ten years have passed, and his rapid physical development has left Ye Yin Zhu's family in awe. Standing over two meters tall, he appears much more mature than Ye Yin Zhu, lacking the innocent and childlike sparkle that once shone in Yin Zhu's eyes, instead giving off a profound aura.

Yin Zhu nodded seriously and said, "Grandpa Qin is not here, so I will accept your challenge on his behalf"

As he walked, Yin Zhu curiously asked. Apart from playing the piano and learning about the Bamboo Sect, he was like a blank slate regarding matters of the outside world. A person's childhood is carefree, and that is exactly how Yin Zhu is now. Having not yet left the Azure Sea, he had almost forgotten about his separation from his family. With Xiao Zi by his side, the panic in his heart had dissipated, leaving only curiosity and excitement, after all, this was his first time leaving the Azure Sea

Die

The psychic mage has another title, that is, the mage killer. How easy is it to chant in front of a psychic mage?

Yin Zhu cast a glance at Di Ya La, offering a gentle smile, yet he did not respond. Instead, he directly sat down on the ground, completely oblivious to any formalities. At this moment, all that filled his heart was anger towards Rufite, a sentiment so pure that he would not waste any time.

As he spoke, he took a freshly peeled bamboo shoot from the bamboo strips and presented it to the purple-haired boy, saying, "Hello, please have some."

Chunlei Qin, measuring 39 inches in length, 7 inches in shoulder width, and 4.5 inches in tail width, features a reddish-brown lacquer finish with snake belly and fine flowing water patterns. The back is engraved with the two characters "Chunlei" above a dragon pool, and the thirteen qin markers below the strings are inlaid with white jade. It is one of the five renowned qins of the Qin school, producing pure and soft tones. For a master of divine sound, a musical instrument is akin to his magic wand

When he gazed at the guqin, his soft and clear eyes suddenly revealed a hint of infatuation. "The piece 'Yangguan San Die' must be played on this upright and tranquil Jiuxiao Huanpei guqin. I refuse to believe you won't come out.

Zi Wunai said, "Alright, let's go to the Mage Guild first"

With a cheer, Yin Zhu swiftly caught up to Xiao Zi, and together they walked towards the outside world

As he spoke, he had already begun to walk towards the direction of the azure sky beyond the horizon

Yin Zhu spoke plainly yet delivered a shocking statement, "Grandfather Qin said that any enemy who sees my Yin Blade must die. That person in blue is very formidable; I cannot match him and can only unleash the Yin Blade."

Watching Yinzhu run ahead, Zi gently shook her head

Every morning, when Yin Zhu begins to play the piano, the purple-haired boy quietly appears, sitting beside him and listening intently to his music. With such an audience present, the process of Yin Zhu tuning the piano seems less lonely.

In the tranquil bamboo grove, a broad, deep, and relaxed melody continuously reverberates. Six-year-old Ye Yinzhu, apart from cultivating his fighting spirit, is devoted to learning the piano. With a pure heart for music, he remains free of any distractions in all his endeavors. The piece "Green Waters" is played over and over again, and the passage of time seems to have no bearing on him; he is completely immersed in the intricacies of the music.

Diyala looked in horror at the six people beside Rufit, only to see that each of them had a line of blood crossing their necks. At that moment, the magic wand in Rufit's hand also broke into two pieces and fell to the ground, his eyes wide open, unable to believe everything that was happening even in death

Yin Zhu's left hand hovered above the body of the zither, while his right hand gently plucked the strings, producing a deep and resonant hum. A dark red glow emanated softly, and Yin Zhu's gaze was fixed on the strings. In an instant, the indignation that had been on his face completely vanished, replaced by an elegant noble demeanor that exuded a sense of fairness and tranquility. Unfortunately, the six wizards opposite him, upon seeing the dark red glow radiating from him, completely overlooked the change in his expression.

In an instant, the hall of the guild was illuminated, with light emanating from two sources: one was the silver magical hexagram at the center of the hall, and the other was the seven strings of the Qintai Chunlei, played by Yinzhu, on her knees. The silver light burst forth in an instant, and Yinzhu's sound seemed to contain countless magical powers, causing the dismissive gazes to freeze momentarily. A series of deep, lingering, and endlessly entwined melodies wafted through the air, spreading throughout the entire hall along with the dark red light.

Wow, is this the city? It looks really big and really beautiful

As Diyala was on the verge of an angry outburst, a clear and melodious voice rang out from outside the door, belonging to none other than Ye Yinzhu

There are a total of nine people in the hall, divided into two factions. On one side, led by Dialla, are Pirlo and another fire-type mage standing behind him. On the other side, the six individuals are also mages, wearing robes of different colors. Based on the colors of their robes, there is one blue-level archmage, two green-level grand mages, and three yellow-level senior mages.

"Yangguan Sandie" is named after a melody that is sung in three repetitions, and its theme is filled with the reluctance of parting from friends. Within the sound of the zither, emotions of reluctance abound, as memories of the past sixteen years of living in the azure sky and sea continuously surface in his mind. A hint of subtle sadness inevitably appears in his eyes, adding a touch of melancholy to his elegant demeanor.

When he mentioned the extreme northern wasteland, his pupils slightly contracted for a moment, but quickly returned to normal; however, Yin Zhu still noticed it.

Yin Zhu called out for a long time, but there was no response. Unable to continue, she stopped in her tracks and murmured, "Where has Xiao Zi gone? Why is there no sign of her?"

Yin Zhu was overjoyed, jumping up like a child, but he quickly realized something was amiss and looked at Xiao Zi with a strange expression, "You, you can talk now?"

Influenced by the sound of the zither, various small animals began to gather in the bamboo forest. Although they only dared to watch from a distance, it was evident that they had already started to be enchanted by the melodies of the bamboo leaves.

The violet-haired boy's gaze shifted from Qin Shang to Yin Zhu's face, which was filled with innocent smiles. His expression gradually changed, and his tightly clenched fists slowly relaxed. He took the bamboo shoot from Yin Zhu's hand and nodded at him. Before Qin Shang could ask another question, he suddenly turned and ran, disappearing into the bamboo forest in the blink of an eye

Yin Zhu was perhaps too excited, as she spoke particularly much today, asking questions incessantly along the way. However, Zi spoke very little, mostly just nodding or shaking her head in response. It was not until they entered Luna City that Yin Zhu finally quieted down a bit

Although more than ten years have passed, the Mage Guild in Luna City remains as desolate as ever, with not a single doorman at the entrance. Yin Zhu and Zi followed the path inward and soon arrived outside the guild hall. Before they could enter, they heard the sound of an argument coming from inside.

Zi nodded and said: "To go to Milan with the books, we need to pass through the Kingdom of Boha, with Arcadia located at the southernmost point of the continent, while Milan can be considered as situated in the northern part of the continent. Further north lies the Arctic Wasteland."

Diyala's eyes widened in surprise as he saw Yinzhu's eight fingers, and he immediately understood who this child was. However, before he could intervene, the music began.

Furrowing his brow, Zidao said: "You are going to the Milan Empire, and your grandfather and the others really do trust you."

The azure sky and the sea are the most beautiful places

Diyala was determined to stop it; at this moment, he was also fully aware. However, with his current strength, it was too late to cast a spell, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Yin Zhu gazed at Zi Meng as if she had discovered a new continent

Zi merely stood beside Yin Zhu, at this moment, he seemed to have returned to his former self in the Azure Sea, silent and uncommunicative

This time it was too slow again, the fighting spirit did not merge with the sound waves, resulting in no power at all

Looking at the massive city walls of Luna City and the throngs of people, Yin Zhu felt an indescribable excitement and hurriedly ran towards the city gate

The sudden sound immediately drew the attention of all the wizards in the hall towards the entrance, where the handsome Yin Zhu and the tall, sturdy Zi had already entered

Diala hurriedly called out to Yinzhu

I am about to begin

Indeed, this is the first time in ten years that Xiao Zi has spoken since arriving at the Azure Sea. Prior to this, almost everyone regarded him as mute. However, he is now speaking. His deep and resonant voice conveys a sense of oppression, yet when this voice reaches Yin Zhu's ears, it transforms into a feeling of safety

The response from Zi was very simple; she merely nodded.

The melody is somewhat melancholic, yet it is predominantly profound. This is precisely the piece "Yangguan San Die" that Yin Zhu had previously played to bid farewell to the friends of the Bamboo Forest, performed with a different mindset and a different instrument, resulting in a completely distinct sound. At this moment, the sadness is slightly diminished, while the weightiness increases, instantly filling the hearts of everyone present with a heavy sensation, even the magical elements in the air are affected, becoming sluggish and stagnant

With a flash of silver light, the Spring Thunder Zither was already returned to the spatial ring. Yin Zhu brushed off the dust from his body and stood up, muttering to himself in frustration: "I still cannot continue playing the zither while simultaneously unleashing the Seven Sound Blades. No wonder Grandfather Qin said my skills are still far from adequate"

Ah! Praise the law of blue, please wait a moment

Little Purple, Little Purple, where are you

A tall figure had appeared behind Yin Zhu at some unknown time. Upon hearing Yin Zhu's words, the expression on his face stiffened slightly, and he instinctively raised his right hand to grasp Yin Zhu's shoulder

Grandfather Qin, when will I be considered successful?

The speed of sound is fast, and the speed of the yellow and red light is equally swift. The light flashes by in an instant, and at that moment, "Yangguan San Die" comes to an abrupt halt

Feeling the warmth of Xiao Zi's hands, Yin Zhu looked up at him and said sadly: "I really have to leave. This is not a practice session; I specifically came to say goodbye to you. Both grandfathers said that my pure-hearted musical talent has already reached the ninth rank and is about to enter the realm of sword courage and musical heart. I no longer need to be isolated from the outside world. They want me to go to school and learn some knowledge from the outside, to adapt to society out there. So, I must leave now. Xiao Zi, what is the outside world like? They want me to go to school and learn some knowledge from the outside, to adapt to society out there. So, I must leave now. Xiao Zi, what is the outside world like? I have never been outside, but the grandfathers said that in order for me to better experience everything in the outside world, they will not send me off."

The one referred to as Rufit, a blue-level mage, appeared to be in his fifties or sixties. He was not tall, yet exuded an imposing presence. The flame emblem on his chest indicated that he was a fire mage. With his hands clasped behind his back and a proud expression, he disdainfully remarked: "Indeed, I walked out from here. To this day, I still feel fortunate about my decision to leave this place. Just look for yourself; does this still resemble the headquarters of a national mage guild? There are only three of you. After all these years, you still haven't broken through to the green level; I fear you haven't even reached the high tier of the green level. To this day, I still feel fortunate about my decision to leave this place. Just look for yourself; does this still resemble the headquarters of a national mage guild? There are only three of you. After all these years, you still haven't broken through to the green level; I fear you haven't even reached the high tier of the green level. Dialla, stop being so stubborn; come with us to Bohan. With our royal family of Bopang's eagerness for talented mages, you will surely be valued."

Yin Zhu completely ignored everything happening in the outside world, playing the piece "Yangguan Sandie" three times, with each repetition heavier than the last. It was only at the moment when the three repetitions overlapped that the pinnacle of this musical composition was reached. At this point, the first repetition had already concluded, and Yin Zhu's hands glided over the strings as if they were ethereal. Suddenly, the rhythm of the music accelerated, and the sense of stagnation in the air grew increasingly intense. Aside from the blue-level magician Rufite, who was still able to remain conscious, the two green-level novice magicians and the three yellow-level magicians had completely lost their awareness of the outside world, entranced by the music. Even the three magicians standing beside Diara were affected to varying degrees. The only one who remained completely unaffected was Zi, who stood behind Yin Zhu.

Diyala was furious: "Rufit, do not forget, this is Arcadia, not your Popang. What can you do if you are impolite?"

Since the first appearance of the boy with purple hair, he has never spoken a word to anyone. When only Yin Zhu is present, his expression remains calm; however, as soon as Qin Shang is around or when Yin Zhu's parents or grandfather come to see him, the boy with purple hair immediately leaves.

Rufite felt that the influence of the music on him was growing stronger, and he secretly thought it was not good. However, he was, after all, a Blue-level mage, with a power level three ranks higher than Yinzhu, around levels seven or eight. Therefore, he was still able to stabilize his mental strength. Biting the tip of his tongue, he forced himself to become a bit more alert due to the pain. Immediately after, with a wave of his right hand, a magic wand appeared out of thin air in his grasp. With a flick of his wrist, a fireball the size of a bowl flew towards Yinzhu.

Is that true? That is truly wonderful

The purple map unfolds, revealing a complete map of the Dragon Qinus Continent. A red line runs from Luna City to a destination. At the destination, there is a line of small text that reads, - Milan Magic Martial Arts Academy

What was your original name, Xiao Zi

Her eyes sparkled, and a faint smile appeared on her face, "I have it."

Ye Yinzhu, dressed in a long white robe, walked forward while calling out loudly. Her clear voice echoed through the bamboo forest, swirling and drifting like the sound of a zither.

Mental magic differs from other types of magic. First, one must strengthen their mental power, and then use special methods to manifest it, which can influence the opponent's mind in various ways. If elemental magic is aimed at destroying the opponent's body, then mental magic seeks to destroy the opponent's soul. By using the sound of the zither to train one's mental power, one can release their mental energy through the music, generating different mental waves based on the characteristics of the zither pieces to attack or assist. This is the essence of zither magic. If elemental magic is aimed at destroying the opponent's body, then mental magic seeks to destroy the opponent's soul. By using the sound of the zither to train one's mental power, one can release their mental energy through the music, generating different mental waves based on the characteristics of the zither pieces to attack or assist. This is the essence of zither magic.

The six magicians from the Kingdom of Boha stood there in a daze, including Rufit, each motionless. Dia La and the two magicians behind him awakened the moment the sound of the zither vanished, while Zi, standing behind Yin Zhu, also fell into a stupor like those magicians from the Kingdom of Boha, except that his vacant gaze was fixed on Yin Zhu, for he alone had seen the destination of the seven waves of yellow and red light.

Yin Zhu glared at Rufite with anger. Since his birth, the only people he had interacted with were his own family, Zi, and Qin Shang. Qin Shang's care and guidance towards him were meticulous, and he spent the longest time with Qin Shang. In Yin Zhu's heart, Qin Shang had long been like a family member to him. Although he did not quite understand what it meant to be a shrinking turtle, he knew it was not a good thing.

When? Success is only achieved when you can play the piece while the sound blade can be emitted and controlled freely and continuously. You are still far from that. Keep practicing, and remember, you must strike from mid-air

A figure flashed by, and the tall silhouette had already arrived in front of Yin Zhu. Among ordinary people, at sixteen years old and standing at 1.8 meters tall, Yin Zhu was not short; however, compared to the person before him, he still fell short by a head's height. The purple hair was somewhat disheveled, and the tall, strong body seemed to be filled with explosive power. The chiseled features gave an impression of iron-like hardness, and a pair of deep purple eyes sparkled like stars. His broad shoulders seemed capable of bearing anything.

Oh, who are you

Amidst the astonished gazes of the crowd, the chestnut-colored spring thunder lute has gracefully appeared upon his legs

Diala's voice trembled slightly; once upon a time, Rufit, standing before her, was the most promising magician in Arcadia, but now he represents another country in Arcadia

While speaking, Yinzhu playfully patted her own chest.

Watching the purple-haired boy disappear into the distance, Qin Shang couldn't help but frown. Could it be that the Bamboo Sect's Illusory Formation has already become ineffective? It seemed that the young boy harbored a certain hostility towards him, yet he relaxed the moment he looked at Yin Zhu. Could it be that he was truly drawn in by Yin Zhu's music? He was merely a magician, and it was impossible for him to pursue, so he could only let the young boy go.

Diala's voice trembled slightly. At that moment, as he looked into Yinzhu's clear black eyes, he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear. "I, I am. This is what your Grandpa Qin asked me to give you."

Where are you going to school

Yin Zhu subconsciously said: "Grandpa Qin told me to first go to the Mage Guild in Luna City to pick up some items. He also gave me a map, saying that by following the directions on the map, I would be able to find that academy and simply hand over his letter to the dean there"

The bowl-sized fireball appeared orange, and in the midst of panic, Rufite was able to cast an orange-level magic spell, which was quite impressive. As it approached, the orange fireball was already in front of Yin Zhu.