Chapter 15 15. The purple flute blows through thousands of waves of tranquility

Mu Zixiao thought carefully about the feasibility of music catalysis, and the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was a good method.

"Okay!" A loud shout interrupted her meditation.

Seeing Master Rongyin clapping his hands repeatedly, he stood up, "The waves are thousands of miles away, the momentum is like a rainbow, Mu Zixiao, this song and this skill are amazing, as the true disciple of Yuan Ze Xianzun, you are worthy of the name!"

This statement is a real proof of her qualifications.

After Feng Yueying heard this, her face turned pale and she lowered her head.

And Mu Zixiao arched his head, "I'm showing my ugliness, Zi Xiao is just performing for everyone, good work and rewards!"

Everyone can understand the word good work and reward, but no one has ever said it like this.

Master Rongyin didn't take it seriously and pursed his lips and smiled, "If you are not a disciple of Yuanze Immortal Lord, I will rob you. This song "Jiuzhou" is magnificent. Although it is not played with spiritual power, there is a hidden harmony between heaven and man. First of all, the method of recording the performance with a gramophone stone is really novel, and it also enhances the thickness and layering of the instrument. It is an eye-opener for me today that there is such a music score. I dare to ask who composed this music?"

Mu Zixiao paused for a moment, then said carefully, "Not from here."

It was vague, and it was inconvenient for Master Rong Yin to ask, "I have written down this music, can it be played on weekdays?"

"Of course. I still have a lot of music scores here. If real people or disciples want it, you are welcome to communicate."

Reverend Rong Yin was overjoyed, "It's so good, I can't take your things for nothing." Then he took out a storage bag from his waist, "There are some spirit stones in here, you can use them to buy something you like. You Master is Yuanze Xianzun, so there must be no shortage of magic weapons, so let me count this as the elder's pocket money."

Mu Zixiao was overjoyed, she really dozed off to pass the pillow, even though she lived and boarded at Phoenix Peak, and her master would always say what she wanted for support, but she really couldn't say anything about money, and she was grateful for the real person Rongyin. empathetic.

Reverend Rong Yin smiled and gave her all the storage bags, and lovingly touched her furry head.

She is still a child, innocent and innocent, and she can have a good communication with her true disciple.

In this class, Mu Zixiao was considered to be in the limelight. Apart from the stunning servant and good piano skills, even the real Rong Yin definitely didn't wash away her trash title.

After all, she is still the only real five-color miscellaneous spirit root disciple.

But Muzixiao didn't care what the outside world thought at all, because she had a more important thing at the moment, which was to design music to catalyze the growth of plants to replace the spiritual liquid.

And she already had an idea in her mind.

She has studied the puppet art and the spirit séance of the phaseless bone. In the past six months, she has learned almost the same as the séance formation. With a clear idea in her mind and enough spiritual power, she can summon otherworldly gods.

She had a vague understanding of this principle, but due to the way of heaven, she did not dare to think about it in detail, otherwise she would suffer pain like tearing her brain.

It's just that with her current state of mid-stage Qi training, if she really uses the formation method to subdue the gods, she is afraid that the gods will come, and she will die and her spiritual power will be exhausted.

If you want to give it a try, it is better to summon the skills or weapons of the gods first.

Now, she just can try this method to see if it works, and first summon the weapon with her current state to see if it works.

The weapon that can grow plants, she screened a wave in her mind, and she has come to a conclusion.

The purple flute blows to calm the thousands of waves.

The sound of this thing can make all things grow.

That is the treasure held by Han Xiangzi in the Eight Immortals - Zijin Xiao.

(End of this chapter)

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