Chapter Eighty-Six: The Sound of the Piano

"Why are you here! The wild party has begun, and I'll take you to join in the fun. "Yun Feng just appeared, he came to them after rectifying the business of the Chamber of Commerce, after all, Zhou Yan's talent is obvious to all, and making friends with potential people is also an investment, which is a sure profit for a businessman.

Yun Feng saw that the atmosphere was a little stuffy, only to find that there was an extremely beautiful woman standing in the middle, "Miss Tang Ya, you are also here!"

"They had a little fight just now, and I was afraid that they would overdo it, so I came out to take a look!" Tang Ya chuckled as she pulled the hair hanging from her ear.

"That's it, then it should be okay now!" Yun Feng had already seen Qiu Shaojie lying on the ground, and he could see that Qiu Shaojie had the strength to enter the Dao five turns, but now he was lying on the ground gasping, and what caused all this was the actions of the young man who couldn't see the realm, and inadvertently, his evaluation of Su Daoyang in his heart was a few points higher.

"It's okay, as long as you don't die. Then please take them to the wild meeting, I'll organize another event first. After Tang Ya finished speaking, she twisted her waist and left, leaving only a reverie-rich temptation back.

"Uncle Yun, the convoy has been arranged!" asked Su Daoyang.

"Well, I'm coming to see you, I'm afraid that you don't know the place well, and you will cause trouble. You see, I'm right, you've been in trouble not long ago. Yun Feng smiled, not caring about Qiu Shaojie's feelings next to him.

"It's just a matter of practicing your hands!" Su Daoyang said.

"Then let's go!" Yun Feng motioned for Su Daoyang and Zhou Yan to follow him.

Zhou Yan hesitated, struggled slightly in her eyes, and walked in front of Qiu Shaojie, "This is my choice, you have to understand!"

After saying that, she followed Yun Feng and left this place.

"When I arrived, this is the center of the wild meeting, and the ones outside are all small fights, and the stalls are not selling good things, but the inside is a treasure. Yun Feng said.

Su Daoyang and the others appeared in a wide field, and twelve bonfires were arranged in order.

"Guest, which seat do you choose? A very innocent-looking girl came out and asked.

In the Hundred Wastelands, those who can still be at peace with this kind of appearance are not easy to mess with, and it is conceivable that the strength of this Guanghan Twelve Tones in the Hundred Wastelands is conceivable.

"Just the first one!" Yun Feng smiled awkwardly and pointed to the first bonfire.

"Okay, the entrance fee is 1,000 broken jade per person! Do you count the two around you?" said the innocent girl without a hint of heterogeneity.

The first campfire is the cheapest location, and of course those who are watching from the outside don't count, and those who can't even pay the entrance fee to the camp, let alone the high-end campfire location.

Yun Feng gritted his teeth and said, "Well, please give me three positions!"

After speaking, Yun Feng took out a small bag, and inside was thirty large broken jades, which happened to be the price of three thousand broken jades.

"Okay!" the innocent girl took the broken jade, and three small signs appeared in her hand.

A hint of discoloration flashed in Su Daoyang's eyes, he knew the use of the storage ring, and the girl in front of him actually had a storage ring.

"What kind of organization is this, any person has such a treasure that is difficult for ordinary people to touch. Su Daoyang also had a strong interest in the people who organized the wild meeting.

Yun Feng took the three signs and led Su Daoyang and Zhou Yan to find a place to sit, while the others also entered the middle of the wild meeting one after another.

"It's Qiu Shaojie!" Zhou Yan saw a teenager next to the seventh bonfire, it was Qiu Shaojie, and with him was a very bookish person, and several other doglegs did not appear here, probably because of how many broken jade came to participate in such an event.

"How much does the seventh bonfire cost?" asked Yun Feng.

"It's about seven times the size of the first campfire, but it's just a symbol, not much of a real difference, so don't worry too much. Yun Feng thought that they young people were unwilling to be compared to others, so he comforted.

"Haha, Uncle Yun said that we laughed, we don't have the heart to compare, just curious to ask!" Su Daoyang also responded with a smile.

"That's good, young people nowadays are very good-looking, and the behavior of slapping swollen faces and becoming fat is endless, you must not do this, this is not good for your own cultivation. Yun Feng said his opinion.

"Well, that's one of the reasons why we came out to practice. Su Daoyang said.

While they were talking, Qiu Shaojie looked over fiercely, and the scholars beside him also looked over, just staring at Su Daoyang.

Su Daoyang read a little familiar charm in the scholar's eyes, "Spiritual power!"

Spiritual power is an extension of the power of the soul, and there are many kinds of spiritual power, mental power and divine consciousness are all evolved from the spirit, and the form of the existence of mental power is also related to spiritual power, all of which are up to the soul.

"That scholar-like person is a cultivator of mental power, as if everyone else calls him a jade-faced scholar! I don't know his real name. "Yun Feng still knows a lot about this person, and they usually pay attention to young talents like this.

"Mental power? It evokes a bad memory for me!" Su Daoyang smiled vaguely, Lin Sanwei was a person who cultivated spiritual thoughts at the beginning, and it was the existence of mental power that caught him off guard, so he embarked on a journey of death.

Just as everyone was seated around the campfire, twelve women entered the arena wearing colorful dresses, including Tang Ya and the innocent girl.

The dark night seemed unpredictable under the beating of the campfire, and the red and yellow lights were intertwined with more of an impulse to explode the primitive desires of human nature.

As twelve women danced in, everyone's attention was on them.

Tang Ya bowed and said, "This is the fifth year that our Guanghan Twelve Tones have been in the Hundred Wastelands, and this will also be the last year, so everyone should cherish this wild meeting!"

"It's still the old rule, each of the twelve of us will take out a treasure, and everyone here will depend on chance. Tang Ya seemed to be very familiar with the process of the wild meeting, and spoke unhurriedly.

I saw that a tray appeared in the hands of women, including Tang Ya, and on the tray was what was going to be taken out for auction.

"Is there an original ......" Qiu Shaojie seemed to have forgotten about being hammered by Su Daoyang, and shouted obscenely, but before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by the jade-faced scholar next to him.

"If you want to find death, don't pull me, don't be fooled by the appearance of these women, their strength can't even be found out to me, if you dare to ridicule them, you will be responsible for the consequences. The jade-faced scholar said angrily, he knew what Qiu Shaojie's nature was, if the word underwear was said, maybe these gentle and elegant women in front of him would do something.

Qiu Shaojie was full of black lines, he was also the first time to come to the Hundred Wastelands, and he thought that it was the same as visiting the Qinglou before, there was not only the original flavor there...... , as long as you have money, she will give you everything and give you a comfortable service.

"You can't beat them?" Qiu Shaojie looked at the jade-faced scholar in disbelief, he knew the strength of his friend, and the people who played with him called the jade-faced scholar the first person to enter the Tao, so you can imagine the strength of the jade-faced scholar.

"There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven!" This truth is eternal in the cultivation world. The jade-faced scholar didn't want to say more.

"Welcome, these are the twelve treasures of this time!"

The twelve trays floated into the air on their own, floating above the bonfire, and the trays were not affected by the flames in the slightest because they were made of what material.

"Why is it a matter of chance, is there any other way here?" Su Daoyang heard the meaning of Tang Ya's words.

"You'll find out right away, but I just don't know who is so lucky?" Yun Feng said with a smile.

A guqin suddenly appeared in Tang Ya's hand, and her expression became extremely solemn, without the appearance of the previous temptation.

"Tang Yaqinyin, please advise!"

Everyone held their breath, and the gentle sound of the piano echoed in the flat wilderness, there was no echo, only the sound of the piano that gradually rose and beat like a jewel.

The sound of the Zheng Zheng Qin seems to be telling the events of life, and every syllable makes the emotions of the audience drive in.

"It's hard to look back on the years, and the people are left behind. The soul of the piano is relieved of sorrow, and there is no complaint about ups and downs. Tang Ya closed her eyes and said slowly.