Monks

Chapter 370 Seven Musical Instruments

After the spiritual power cannon was fired, five masters came out of the town, and Jin Wu sighed: "It's better to take a step slower, the thief reacts faster." 24 Star said: "He uses a middle-grade product that flies so quickly, so it is naturally fast." Jin Wu Liu Ye sighed: "I have been preparing for several days, but in the end I still failed. I just can't figure it out. Where did he get so many treasures?" The skinny middle-aged man sighed: "Go back, alas."

To make the five masters sigh again and again is also considered a very remarkable skill.Now this very capable person is furious, Zhongpin flies too fast, flying all over the grassland in the blink of an eye and landing, Zhang fears to pour out his anger in patches of bold green: "It's too cloudy, too ruthless, fortunately I saw the opportunity It's early, otherwise it won't be turned into ashes?"

The scene just now is scary to think about, as long as Feizhi takes off half a moment later, there will be nothing left.The girls also chirped to express their anger.Zhang Tian yelled in a rough voice: "The grandchildren of thieves, a group of grandchildren of thieves, they can't live without breathing, I want to kill them back."

Who would have thought that a group of old fellows would not get angry or fight after being blocked for dozens of days, as if they were dead without any temper, and they were actually playing with horrible things?I have seen spiritual power cannons before, and the barbarians of the Song Dynasty used them when the two countries fought each other, but the power of that cannon was incomparable to the one made by the five old guys.

Zhang Tianfang said: "Zhang is afraid, let's make some cannons and bomb them to death."

Zhang was afraid that his face would turn livid, Haoxuan let everyone lose their lives because of his carelessness, so he gritted his teeth and said, "Those two people are really hard to kill!"

Everyone ran in a hurry, and lost more than a dozen tents and more than a thousand flags. It doesn't matter if things are gone, the key is that the anger cannot be calmed down.

What to do next?kill back?That would have to prepare a few cannons first, but I don't know how to do that.Break in?The ghost knows what's wrong with the gossip array, what if you die in it?If I really can't go alone, I sneak into Qingmen Town, find the two bastards, kill them and run away, but the two bastards have higher cultivation bases than myself, they are Nascent Soul middle-level cultivation bases, and I can't do it without the help of the little pig and cat Bingjing.The more I think about it, the bigger my head becomes. Is it possible that after the Jin family's "Yao" family, another family failed to take revenge?

Zhang was afraid that his heart would become ruthless, and his murderous aura came out through his body, causing the grass and leaves around him to dance, showing a sense of coldness and coldness.Bukong coughed lightly: "Don't be too obsessed with killing, be careful of falling into the devil's way."

Song Yunyi thought for a while and said, "I've lived in the wild for so long, and I went to the city for a few days to relax and relax. I just happened to buy musical instruments for the girls." She didn't want Zhang to be burdened by hatred all day, and not know anything other than murder.

Zhang Fear was taken aback for a moment, as if he didn't understand, he asked, "Going to the city?"

"Yeah, it's good to go around and buy some more things. The tent was destroyed, so I have to buy some beds and rearrange the quilt." Cheng Xi'er agreed with Song Yunyi's idea.

Fang Jian didn't speak, Bukong nodded slightly, Zhang Tianfang looked around and agreed.

Zhang Ai looked up at the sky and thought for a while, then nodded and said: "It's good to rest for a while." In the days when they were stationed outside Qingmen, although the scenery was beautiful and they were in a daze all day long, they were always on guard, lest they be caught by the enemy. Sneak attack, there are too many things to think about every day, and it is a lie to say that there is no trouble or lack.

Identify the direction and fly back to Songcheng.To buy musical instruments for girls, you must go to a big city. The food and clothing of the people in small villages and small towns is still a problem, so how can they have the leisure to cultivate their sentiments?

Three days later, he returned to Songcheng, first stayed in an inn, and then went to the market to buy things.The tents of the girls were destroyed, and the furnishings in the house were naturally gone. They were all things they had collected for many years. They cherished them very much at ordinary times.

Afraid of spilling the golden ten thousand taels, Zhang Tianfang asked Fang Jian to go shopping with them, and sat in the house alone with a jug of wine in a daze.Are you relying too much on the ice crystal?There are also kittens and piglets, they rush to the front every time they fight, and I just watch.

Cultivator Nascent Soul, it's such a big name, it's also scary.But Zhang is afraid that he is no longer the one who didn't know anything before. After more than a hundred years, he has experienced ups and downs and knows a little about cultivators.Not to mention anything else, just above the Nascent Soul cultivator, there is also the Transformation God cultivator, the Transformation God stage, which can be heard from the name, comparable to a god, and what is my own cultivation?

The five people at the 24th star are the top-level cultivation of Yuanying, and they can transform themselves into gods by one step; there are also seventeen monks who followed him all day long ago, one named Yunzi and one from Dragon God Valley A lot of people are also at the top level of Nascent Soul cultivator. Hell, in the past, it was not easy to see a Nascent Soul cultivator, and there were dozens or twenty of them at random.

Thinking of this, I was suddenly surprised, yes, where did those ten people go?He made such a big commotion in Qingmen, but they didn't come?Ordinarily, their determination to find themselves is definitely more urgent and firm than those five people from the Qingmen. After all, it is a worry for their lives. Where did they go?

He was thinking wildly, the girls bought big bags and small bags, and went into their rooms to put them away and fiddle with them. Someone always came to show off to him. There were clothes, shoes, snacks, toys, even fragile items such as porcelain, and rattles. This is such a useless thing.

Zhang Ai looked at the Coke, only to realize that he had been sitting for a whole day. When Song Yunyi came into the room, Zhang Ai asked, "Is it finished?" Buy it all at once?"

For the next three days, the girls went shopping frantically in Song City, and Zhang Bing also took time to go to the vegetable market to buy a large amount of food, and spent the rest of the time thinking about how to deal with Qingmen.

Three days later, Song Yunyi took the maids to buy musical instruments again. They bought a complete collection of qin, se, zither, sheng, flute, xiao, and hujia. One person can share more than a dozen pieces and be rich.Zhang Ai expressed his admiration: "Can you play tricks?"

The answer is naturally no. Song Yunyi learned it for two days when he was a child, but he has never been in contact with it since then, so he barely understands it, so he found someone to teach it, and spent a lot of money in the major music theaters in the city.

Afraid Zhang remembered that Ouyang Dingtian had a flute, it would be nice if every girl had such a magic weapon, so he went to a piano maker to learn how to make it at a high price.

Everyone is a monk, so their aptitude is better than that of ordinary people. In less than two months, they have already mastered several instruments. Cheng Xi'er learned the most and most seriously. She thought that she could play for Zhang Ai in the future.

In contrast, Zhang Ai was not as good at learning. He wanted to learn all kinds of musical instrument making methods, but he didn't learn well. He memorized the general idea with a hammer and a hammer. Making things requires more hands, and he remembered them all. What's the use?So in the future, I can always see him carving with piles of wood.

Zhang Tianfang despised him very much, saying that he was boring.Fang Jian picked up the carving knife and learned how to make musical instruments with him.Bukong praised: "Very good, if you have time, carve a wooden fish for me."

Before the empty wooden fish had time to engrave, there was another turmoil in the Eastern Continent. The Lin Beast from the Monster Beast Mountain came out of the mountain, killing and wounding hundreds of monks.

Zhang feared that he heard the news in the teahouse.He stayed in the house all day, Song Yunyi and Cheng Xi'er were afraid that his thoughts would become more and more depressed, so they dragged him to a teahouse to sit and relax, which happened to be what the storyteller was talking about.