"Why are you playing tunes everywhere? Listen, the other side has begun to amplify the latest piano music of a thousand worlds, one song and one spirit coin, this is all money!"

Changsheng didn't bother to pay attention to the shopkeeper who kept talking sour words, he was staring at the snowflakes that fell on his fingertips at some point, and the cold touch of the snowflakes made people a little distracted, and even the difficulty caused by sweeping the floor disappeared a little.

Even if you are in the cultivation realm, the winter is still snowy. Thinking of this, Changsheng couldn't help but smile and shook his head, trying to shake off those sad thoughts in his mind.

"Changsheng, why are you sweeping the floor again?" Shi Impermanence's loud voice was more useful than Changsheng shaking his head, and as soon as his voice came, all the complicated emotions that Changsheng had just surged up turned into helplessness.

Although Shi Wuchang said this to Changsheng, his small eyes were still staring at the bookstore opposite where the qin music had been playing. He was unwilling in the end. Why did I try so hard to fool passers-by, but no one flickered, and the bookstore opposite didn't do anything but had a booming business?

"Lift your feet. Changsheng saw at a glance what was going on in Shi Wuchang's mind, he really didn't know whether his shopkeeper was really stupid or not. Look at the exquisite and elegant quaint bookstore opposite, with all kinds of books, and then look back at their shabby grocery store, which can only sell exercises that no one wants. Anyone with a discerning eye knows where to choose, right?

Not to mention the beauty of the female shopkeeper, and the male shopkeeper of his own house.

Changsheng directly raised the broom to interrupt the impermanence of the impermanence, and the bottom of the broom unceremoniously scraped the impermanence of the boots, which immediately provoked the other party to look at him angrily.

"What are you doing, boy? I bought these boots, they're clean. ”

"Also, you've already swept the floor three times this morning alone, you sue me, how many more times do you want to sweep?!"

Changsheng didn't hear the impermanence of the impermanence, he took two steps back and held his breath, waiting until the dust that did not exist at all had dissipated before he spoke slowly:

"It's not up to me to decide how many times to scan, it depends on the weather. ”

"If it's windy, sweep it six more times, ten times a day, just to make up a whole number. If there's no wind, sweep it four times, after all, I like the number 'eight', Geely. ”

"......" Shi Wuchang instantly forgot his jealousy of other people's bookstores when he heard this, and he was choked by Changsheng's answer.

Seriously, he really didn't understand Changsheng's stinky problem. If you like to wear a mask, forget it, don't let people get close to him, the most bizarre thing is that as soon as this kid walked into his shop more than half a month ago, he picked up a broom and opened it without saying a word. At that time, he was still thinking that this kid was clever enough, at least very diligent on his hands and feet, but the next day he didn't think so.

Can you imagine seeing this kid sweeping the floor every time you come in? It's so clean that it can't be cleaner, what else is there to sweep?

"If you hadn't just walked in with your boots covered in dust and snow, I wouldn't have swept the floor. Changsheng looked at Shi Wuchang with dark eyes, and said that it was a reasonable and arrogant one.

Shi Wuchang swore that at that moment, blue veins definitely burst out on his forehead, and his already vicious face looked even more hideous.

This is obviously his shop! He can't just get in if he wants to? Where the hell did this kid come out of nowhere!

"You ......" The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was about to be angry, and at this moment, he suddenly thought that when he saved Changsheng, this person was still holding a dimly lit piano in his arms.

Speaking of which, he didn't save people out of kindness, but because of the piano. After all, Naqin looks extremely precious, immortal and life and death do not know, and when he is short of money, he naturally has the idea of playing the qin. If Changsheng hadn't hugged Qin too hard at that time, he might not have dragged people back with Qin.

After that, Shi Wuchang also tried to take out the piano as a pawn, but the pawnshop didn't accept it for some reason. After a few days, Changsheng gradually came to his senses again, and Shi Wuchang also stopped thinking about taking the qin for himself. He no longer cares about the piano of Na Laoshzi, but instead fools Changsheng into a book of exercises that no one wants at all.

Holding the piano in his arms, he bought exercises that no one wanted...... Shi Wuchang thought about it and suddenly realized something, and instantly restrained his anger and grinned. His burning gaze almost burned through the air, and Changsheng, who was stared at like this, suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

"Changsheng, you know how to play the piano, right? You must know that you have stupidly learned the "Trick of Traditional Music"!"

Shi Wuchang still felt strange at the beginning, although "Complex Sound Jue" was one of the few supreme exercises that could be directly cultivated to the Immortal Emperor Realm, its effect was too wasteful. Other exercises are either cultivated to a high depth to be able to call the wind and rain, or they can manipulate the sword, and this exercise is ......

This exercise can be practiced to a high depth, and it can simulate a variety of sounds. Whether it is the sound of the piano, the sound of the flute, or the sound of water, thunder or even human voices, it can change all the sounds in the world.

It sounds pretty good, but this thing can't repel the enemy, and the spirit coins consumed are beyond imagination, except for a few people who like music, no one has cultivated at all since ancient times. And even if those people cultivated, the most powerful one was only cultivating to the Jindan realm. There is no other reason, just because the supreme exercises are too expensive, and with that money, you can use the yellow-level exercises to enter the Yuan Infant realm.

"You play the piano for an hour, and I count your ten spirit coins as wages, how about it?" Shi Wuchang thought for a moment and said bitterly. It's just ten spirit coins, and this man actually looks like his heart is dripping blood.

"Are you sure you want me to play the qin?" Changsheng lowered his voice slightly, and he couldn't hear any joy or anger at all.

He does play the harp. Not to mention that he debuted as a singer-songwriter before the crossing, and he knows all kinds of musical instruments, and even the original owner is proficient in the four arts of a gentleman.

Immortal didn't believe it, and Shi Wuchang never doubted where he got so many spirit coins to step into the foundation building realm, where did he get so many spirit coins to buy such a good qin. It has to do with the original owner. The original owner was abandoned at the bottom of the small world since he was a child, and it stands to reason that life will be a little bumpy, but he is too handsome, so handsome that he was rewarded as soon as he went on the street, and he was taken away by a passing Yuanying monk when he was handsome to the high school champion when he crossed the horse and traveled the street.

However, as soon as the monk had taken him captive to this plane, he was ambushed and killed by the enemy, and the original owner was also killed. This harp was given to him by the monk who had taken him captive on the way. Now that Impermanence lets him play with this piano, he is not afraid of provoking the enemy of that Yuanying Monk?

"I'm sure! you kid still has five hundred and ninety-seven spirit coins to me, wouldn't it be good to pay it off sooner?" Shi Wuchang had some guesses about Qin's origin, but he didn't care about that. After all, it's just a piano, and who in this plane can be so powerful that they can tell what kind of piano it is just by the sound of the piano?

He just wants to attract all the customers on the other side now, and it is better to attract the female shopkeeper on the other side by the way.

Changsheng was silent for a long time when he heard this, he guessed that Shi Wuchang probably fell in love with the female shopkeeper opposite, so he did everything. But time impermanence can be so hot that he is not afraid of the enemy's door, but he can't be immortal. He is not afraid of his own death, he is afraid that he will be implicated in him and die.

Although in his memory, the original owner's face before his demise had been completely obscured by messy hair and splattered blood, the enemy didn't care too much about such a mortal, and it was basically impossible to recognize him. But even so, Changsheng was still not at ease, and the reason why he wore the mask for half a month was because he didn't want to implicate Shi Impermanence.

In fact, if he hadn't been vaguely owing spirit coins, he wouldn't have stayed in this grocery store for a day.

"Are you going to play or not?" Shi Wuchang urged again.

"Bounce. But don't regret it. Changsheng thought of a countermeasure in an instant, and his thin lips under the mask were slightly hooked. He slammed the door shut, and then set the piano in the deepest part of the shop. Since Shi Wuchang refused to give up the idea of letting himself play the qin, he forced him to retreat!

Although Shi Wuchang couldn't see Changsheng's expression at this moment through the mask, a sense of unease suddenly surged in his heart.

"Listen up, this song is called "Eternal Life". ”

"Eternal Life"?Shi Wuchang's heart jumps just by listening to the title of the song. He had heard that the last realm of Xiuzhen seemed to be the realm of immortality, and a song was unceremoniously named "Immortality", how capricious is this?

Before he could return to his senses, the sound ......of the piano was clearly in his ears.

The sound of the piano was long and far away, from the intermittent scattered sound at the beginning to the arrogance and excitement later, unconsciously outlining the image of a cultivator. This is the first time that Shi Wuchang has listened to a qin song seriously, and most of the songs that are circulating today are works of spring and snow, and he has never heard such a song that seems to tell a story.

Changsheng's pale and slender fingers lazily rested on the strings, from the gentle and shallow plucking to the swift teasing of the rain, Shi Wuchang seemed to have seen a certain monk look down with high spirits one second, and the next second he was pecked blind by the fierce eagle above the nine heavens.

And unconsciously, the sound of the piano turned to a dull desolation, as if the king had been defeated, like a proud person at a loss.

It has only been half a pillar of incense since Changsheng played the piano, but Shi Wuchang found that he was already sweating profusely when he heard it. He seemed to have experienced the ups and downs of a cultivator's long life with the sound of the piano, and just when he thought it was the extreme, the sound of the piano slowed down abruptly, like the endless snow outside the house, lonely and cold.

At this time, Changsheng, who was stroking the qin, actually sang aloud! In the inherent cognition of time impermanence, everyone who stroked the qin would be deeply immersed in their own music, how could it be like Changsheng's style? Before Impermanence could say anything, Changsheng's low and hoarse voice drowned him out.

Just listen to the immortal singing:

"Snow flies during the day, listen to the sobs of the piano ......"

"Reading the Heavenly Rank of Immortality, who can cross it?"

Shi Wuchang suddenly woke up after hearing the lyrics, his eyes reflexively widened, and his eyes were full of panic. He couldn't be surprised by the bewildering timbre of Changsheng's singing, and he didn't want to explore why this kid's voice could be so gentle and so exciting, he just wanted to know what this kid wanted to do!

It's just that the song is named "Immortality", and it is nothing to suddenly hum in the middle of playing the piano, but how dare he sing such words!

Shi Wuchang remembered that there was an immortal emperor in the world who jokingly said: "Walking the road of immortality is like crossing the endless heavenly steps." ”

People are monks in the Emperor Realm, and they don't know how many years they have been cultivating, so it is understandable to sigh at the hardships of impacting the Immortal Realm. But what about this kid? It has been less than a month since he stepped into the foundation building realm, and he is even ashamed to sigh like this? Where did he get the courage and courage from him?

"Stop singing......" Shi Wuchang's face was suddenly full of bitterness, and he had a hunch that what Changsheng was going to sing next would definitely be even more out of line.

However, Changsheng just plucked the strings and glanced at him lightly, and continued to sing as if he had not heard it:

"The night is bloody, and the winter wind is cold......"

"Ascend to the Nine Heavens Emperor, my life will be ......"

As soon as the sentence "!!" fell, Shi Wuchang instantly gasped, and the whole person coughed frantically.

"Changsheng, Changsheng! I know it's wrong! I shouldn't have forced you to play the piano! I beg you, stop singing! Do you know what day it is!"

What the hell is this kid singing? Nine Heavens Emperor Que? My life will be extinct! The second strongest person in the three thousand worlds is called Emperor Que, and the strongest person recognized in the three thousand worlds is called Jiang Jue!

The minds of the Immortal Emperors can instantly cross the Three Thousand Worlds, and Changsheng is really crazy to mention their names so disrespectfully? But even if they are crazy, why did they choose today!

Shi Wuchang suddenly felt a little confused, and he wanted to faint immediately. He knew it was wrong, he really knew it was wrong, he knew it was like this, and he swore that he would never force this little piano before!

Changsheng didn't know what day it was, and he didn't know what Shi Wuchang was afraid of all of a sudden, he just calmly stopped the action of stroking the qin, and the smile hidden under the mask slowly deepened.

After today, he doesn't believe in the impermanence of time and dares to let him touch this piano!