As for the one-eyed that was taken by Lu Jianxiong to refine a treasure for exploration, it was also said that after the refining was completed, he gave it to him, and all he got back was the decomposed corpse and the divine soul contained in this bottle.

Picked up the bottle and thought about it and put it down, this thing was forbidden in the bottle, what if he opened it and ran away, he didn't dare to open it like this, but he really wanted to see it, what should I do.

"By the way, I opened the circle on the big bed, and it can't get out without my command. ”

Thinking of this, he immediately became happy, proudly closed the bed door, activated the formation, and then carefully opened the bottle cap.

As soon as the cap was lifted, the spirit of the one-eyed tigertooth bat screamed and rushed out, screaming at him, turning around and rushing in the direction of the bed door.

He had been on guard for a long time, but he was not shocked by the sound waves, and was about to reach out to catch it, when suddenly the golden light in the bed was flourishing, and the spirit of the one-eyed tiger tooth bat screamed miserably.

Chen Ping'an was stunned, he was too familiar with the magic circle on the big bed, and he wouldn't have this function, what he saw was the book on the bed, the book that calmed the soul and the eight tones actually emitted golden light, and the soul of the one-eyed tiger tooth bat was covered by the golden light, and he watched it being pulled into the book.

The golden light was gone, the spirit was gone, and the book strangely turned the first page, and a vivid one-eyed tiger tooth bat appeared on it.

After looking at it for a long time, he stretched out his hand hesitantly, just touched the book, there was a ripple, the image was gone, the book was still the same book, the ordinary could not be ordinary, or the eight sounds were recorded on it.

But there were huge waves in his soul, and pieces of information appeared in his mind, and it took him a long time to come to his senses.

Taking a long breath, he sighed: "No wonder so many people can't get this inheritance, so that's the case... ”

The people who got this book are all great masters, how could they have thought that the desolate beast divine soul of this level would be opened to open it.

It turned out that the predecessors who created this set of spells were almost killed by a first-order desolate beast that was good at sonic attacks, and after escaping from death, he thought of returning the other way to the other, so he began to learn music and embarked on the road of creating the eight tones of the soul.

It was also his talent that was so good that he really succeeded, and in order to commemorate this escape from death, he set the inheritance to receive a desolate beast spirit that is good at sonic attacks, and it must be a first-order to open this book.

He sealed the secret book he had written, telling his disciples that anyone who wanted to obtain this inheritance must hunt a desolate beast that specializes in sonic attacks by himself.

Who would have thought that the last inheritor did not accept disciples, and left this book and left it and then drifted away, so that the latecomers did not know how to get the inheritance after getting it.

The inheritance of a generation of Lesheng naturally attracts competition from all directions, and all those who can get it are the world's top masters, Kelesheng is a person who has ascended to the sky, no matter how powerful you are, can you compare to him.

The top master naturally disdains to kill a first-order desolate beast, and he will not have the soul of a first-order desolate beast, and gradually this book was abandoned, and after many times he was obtained by the nine-tailed fox, she also didn't understand, so she had to keep it as an antique.

Chen Ping'an is full of luck today, inexplicably inherited, of course, now he can't master the soul eight sounds, must go through a systematic study of music, understand the mystery of sound wave vibration in order to really blow the eight sounds.

However, with the spirit of this one-eyed tigertooth bat, he has a much deeper understanding of sonic vibrations, which may be one of the reasons why this book is a first-order desolate beast.

After all, beginners can't understand the sonic attacks mastered by high-level desolate beasts, nothing can be achieved overnight, and one step at a time is the foundation of a monk's cultivation.

"Looks like I'm going to find some music theory knowledge tomorrow, alas... There's one more piece of learning to learn. ”

What I said, if someone knows the inside story and doesn't smack him in the face, this shameless thing is to get cheap and sell well, if people get this inheritance, don't throw everything away, and go all out to study this inheritance.

With this baby, he doesn't have the heart to look at anything else, packing up the bed and sleeping well is the right thing, after all, it's not home in the wilderness, and he doesn't sleep well.

Early the next morning, he dressed up in disguise, went out early, and went straight to the pawnshop of the Yan family, where he pawned things, he knew that there were old goods for sale in the pawnshop, all of which were dead items, and the price was cheaper than that of the Spirit Tattoo Master Guild.

Sure enough, he was not disappointed, a storage bag made of wild animal skin tanning, the size of a palm, the space was only three feet in size, and the price was one-third cheaper and he bought it.

hurriedly went home and put away the three treasures, and tied them in his clothes after recognizing the master, and then he was relieved and patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

When I went out again, I didn't walk fast, so I looked around leisurely, curiously looking at the hawkers along the street, and came to a shop selling musical instruments.

"Uncle, do you have any books for music to sell?"

A middle-aged man was repairing a guqin with his head down, and when he heard the shout, he raised his head and was stunned when he saw Chen Ping'an, but he reacted immediately, quickly put down the work in his hand, and took out a stack of books to introduce to him.

Chen Ping'an was also a little stunned, feeling that this person was very familiar, but he couldn't remember who it was for a while, he knew very few people, except for the people from the Spirit Pattern Master Union, that is, some people from the Pharmacist Union.

There were only a few people from the Ge family outside, and Uncle Sun, who was driving him to pick him up, and the man was introducing the books while peeking at him, and after the introduction, he looked at him hopefully, hoping that he would buy books.

Chen Ping'an was in a trance when he heard this, flipped through it casually, picked out a few basic music theory books, and then took two books on music scores and word cards, and asked him to settle the bill.

"Childe, there is a total of one silver coin and four copper coins, you can just give one silver coin. ”

Chen Ping'an handed over a silver coin, and suddenly understood why he was familiar, this person spoke in a tone with a Yingzhou accent, and he was really an acquaintance, but after so many years, he didn't expect to see him in Jingzhou so far away.

Chen Ping'an put away the books, hesitated for a moment and asked: "You are Uncle Sun Jiansun, how did you come to Changsha City, Baili Village is too far away from here, and the road is very dangerous." ”

The man was stunned, he felt that the other party was a little familiar, but he couldn't recognize Chen Ping'an, after all, the child had changed too much when he grew up, and who would have thought that he would be a monk now.

Chen Ping'an put away the books and put them directly into his belt, only monks can use the storage treasures, and ordinary people rarely have the power of the divine soul to recognize the main treasures.

He was startled when his name was called, looked at Chen Ping'an in surprise, and said hesitantly: "Gongzi knows the villain, how do you know that Baili Village is such a remote mountain village, you are... ”

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly, but still told him: "I am Ping'an, and I have lived in the village for six years. ”

"Ahh This... This ... Peaceful... The safety of Uncle Wang's family... Aren't you gone?"