978: Chapter 312: Accepting a Disciple and Passing on the Art (Part 2) 978: Chapter 312: Accepting a Disciple and Passing on the Art (Part 2) Emperor Silvio smiled and said, “Rui Qin, you may never catch up with your teacher in terms of personal strength, but in certain aspects, your talent is even more outstanding than your teacher’s.
You need not belittle yourself.
Qin City and our Milan are allies.
You will see him again.”
Rui Qin sighed softly and said, “It’s just that I feel a little unfortable.
The first time I met my teacher, I used him.
That doesn’t seem very good.
I don’t know why, but when my teacher taught me the zither, I always had a special feeling, as if I shouldn’t involve utilitarianism in my relationship with my teacher.
I can tell that the teacher is very fond of me, especially after he saw my hands.
Although his affection for me may not pare with that for his children, with this mentor-disciple relationship, I think, in the future at least, the teacher won’t support Landias in harming Milan.”
Xiang Luan and Silvio exchanged a glance, both wearing a strange expression, as Xiang Luan kissed Rui Qin’s little face, “Don’t worry.
Even if you did use him, even if you’re not his disciple, he would never harm Milan because of you.”
Rui Qin looked at Xiang Luan with some confusion, “Sister, why are you so sure?”
Silvio, on the side, smiled slightly and said, “Clever people are not just Maximo.
In terms of planning, he is ultimately still one step slower than me.
Nor did he make as proactive a choice as I did.”
This time, even Marshal Xi Duofu and Dean Fergerson wore puzzled looks, but Emperor Silvio had already turned and walked back toward the bedroom, obviously with no intention of explaining.
And even if Rui Qin was intelligent, he was after all still a child, and there were some things that he could not yet understand.
“Sister, do you know?
In the zither music left in the zither by the teacher, besides his admiration for the two mothers, there seems to be some other emotions, a part of which seems to be directed at you.”
“Sister, why are you crying?”
“It’s nothing, some sand just got into my eye…”
…
After leaving Milan, Ye Yinzhu took his two wives and immediately returned to Qin City.
Having a portal is convenient, for even though the Ryuzakinus Continent is vast, any place with a portal is just a moment away.
Ordinary people still have to contend with the limitations of magic power, but for sub-God ranked powerhouses like Ye Yinzhu, such expenditure is pletely negligible.
Upon returning to Qin City, Ye Yinzhu immediately issued an order, calling for an urgent meeting of all the high-level executives, including Zi in Qin City.
Ye Yinzhu still wanted to live in his own temporary Lord’s Mansion.
If it had been before, even if he called such a full meeting upon his return, he would first go to find Anaya to organize it.
However, since the last incident, he really was somewhat unable to face Anaya alone, especially since this time he had returned with his two wives.
Subconsciously, he was still somewhat avoidant.
So, he directly gave the order to his subordinates.
The first to arrive at the Lord’s Mansion was the grand elder of the goblin tribe, Guru.
Elder Guru arrived at the Lord’s Mansion with a face of fatigue, riding his own personal Goblin Ripper.
He dismounted the Goblin Ripper outside the cave and strode in.
“Your Excellency, the Zither Emperor, you have returned so soon.
I was worried that you would be gone for another three years.” Seeing Ye Yinzhu, Elder Guru visibly brightened and strode over.
Ye Yinzhu smiled and shook hands with Elder Guru, the goblin elder who reached only up to his waist, but Ye Yinzhu showed great respect, personally escorting Elder Guru to a seat.
However, his hand remained clasping that of Guru, which was like a bird’s claw.
Surprise flashed across Elder Guru’s face, followed by an expression overflowing with gratitude.
“Your Excellency, the Zither Emperor, don’t expend too much energy, my body can still hold.”
Ye Yinzhu shook his head at Guru, signaling him not to speak.
After all, Elder Guru was different from the other high-level executives of various clans in Qin City.
The rest of the executives had their own strengths and were mostly extremely powerful.
Whether it was the Sect Masters, Elders of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans, or the Clan Leaders, Elders of the Dwarf race, and Elf Queen Anaya, they were all Zi rank or above powerhouses.
Thus, even if they were busy, their bodies could regulate themselves automatically.
Other than their clever minds, goblins were not adept at all kinds of cultivation.
After years of busyness, the already elderly Guru was clearly struggling to keep up.
When Ye Yinzhu first saw him, he was shocked to feel that the life essence of the grand elder of the goblin tribe had weakened to the verge of collapse, sustained only by a rather special energy maintaining his life.
Exhausting his mind on various technological researches, as the grand elder of the goblin tribe, Guru had undeniably expended tremendous mental efforts over the years.
His vitality had long been nearing depletion.
Had it not been for the thriving development of the goblin tribe within Qin City, earning respect from all clans and leading the goblins to unprecedented prosperity, the elder would likely have been unable to hold on any longer despite his physical frailty, his spirit always remained in the best condition.
Therefore, the moment Ye Yinzhu saw him, he immediately grabbed Elder Guru’s hand.
To him and to Qin City, Elder Guru was not only an outstanding designer, the very best among the goblins,
But also a venerable elder.
Qin City’s prosperity today was inseparable from the aid of the goblin tribe.
It was the goblins and the Elf Tribe that secured the support of the Dwarves for Qin City, and it was the various designs from the goblin tribe that gave Qin City its self-protective capabilities.
Ye Yinzhu’s respect for Guru was no less than his respect for the elders of the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans.
Warm and soft energy slowly transferred from Ye Yinzhu’s hands into Guru’s body.
Ye Yinzhu was very careful, as Guru’s body was even more fragile than he had imagined, with his life force nearly depleted.
If he were to infuse too great an amount of life energy in one go, it could very likely cause the elder’s body to collapse immediately.
Under Ye Yinzhu’s cautious control, the life energy exuding from his body slowly took root and sprouted within Elder Guru, like a seed.
It had been a long time since Elder Guru felt as fortable in his body as he did now, warm and cozy, as if his entire body was soaking in a hot spring.
Every cell was singing joyously, the gentle life energy, wrapped in Ye Yinzhu’s original force, quietly flowed into every part of his body, slowly releasing the life force contained within, bit by bit nourishing Elder Guru’s body.
When Ye Yinzhu released Elder Guru’s hand, half an hour had passed.
By then, the senior members of the various clans in Qin City had already assembled in this temporary Lord’s Mansion.
Following Haiyang and Sura’s signals, they didn’t make any noise, fearing they might disturb Ye Yinzhu.
Ye Yinzhu’s gaze swept over the senior clan members, and he could see that everyone had arrived, including Anaya, the Three Supreme Elders from the Eight Eastern Dragon Clans including his own grandmother, Chief Rutzy and Elder Lucino of the Dwarves, and even the Four Sacred Beasts led by Zi.
Ye Yinzhu gestured for silence and, without speaking, sat cross-legged behind the desk and conjured the Divine Artifact Feipu Lianzhu Zither out of thin air.
After briefly tuning his ten fingers he began to play.
This zither music was one that everyone present was very familiar with, namely the “Cultivation Source Calm Mind Song.” Although he had given The Nine Virtues Harmonious Saint’s Lost Sound Zither to Rui Qin, with Ye Yinzhu’s current strength, it didn’t matter which ancient zither he used; he could bring out the full potential of this music.
Listening to the familiar tune, a faint smile appeared on the faces of the senior clan members present.
They unceremoniously found seats, sat down cross-legged, and entered a meditative state.
After all, cultivating while listening to the “Cultivation Source Calm Mind Song” was much faster than usual.
Ye Yinzhu was no longer the same as before.
Not to mention hearing him play the zither, even seeing him was now a rare occurrence.
How could those present miss such an opportunity?
Ye Yinzhu naturally wouldn’t be stingy with his own people, spreading a milky white soft halo that enveloped everyone, pletely immersing their emotions into the music as he quietly played.
Just as he had told Rui Qin before, to truly learn the ancient zither, one must treat it as a part of oneself when playing it.
The saying is simple, but to actually do it is incredibly difficult.
Being able to instantly discard all distractions from the mind and enter the state, Ye Yinzhu was probably the only one in the entire continent who could do that given his cultivation of the Innocent Child’s Zither heart.
The purpose of the “Cultivation Source Calm Mind Song” was to help Elder Guru absorb the life energy that Ye Yinzhu had infused into him.
Since the Life Spring had been asleep for three years, Ye Yinzhu was now like a living Life Spring.
The life force contained in his blood was so domineering that even Anaya, a powerful Elf Queen, could not absorb it, which showed how terrifying his life energy had bee.
Therefore, although he was only simply infusing some energy into Elder Guru, it greatly improved his body.
As the “Cultivation Source Calm Mind Song” aided Elder Guru in slowly digesting life energy, his own vitality gradually revived, the grey pallor on his face slowly returned to normal, and he began to take deep breaths subconsciously.
With a faint shimmer, a soft divine light flashed across Ye Yinzhu’s face, and he continued to play the “Cultivation Source Calm Mind Song” three times before stopping.
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