Zhou Xiaochuan glanced up and said, "Okay, okay, this sparrowhawk fighting beast and the nine-headed beast outside will be handed over to you for training." It's just that you have to pay attention to the severity and don't hurt their lives. ”

The sand released the mouth that was biting the head of the sparrowhawk fighting beast, rubbed its head with his paws, and said gloomily: "Don't worry, master, I won't hurt their lives, I will only let them experience what it's like to be in hell......"

A chill welled up from the depths of the sparrowhawk beast's heart. Looking at the black boy and the old turtle with gloating expressions on their faces next to him, he couldn't help but shudder, and secretly said in trepidation: "It seems that I provoked a guy who shouldn't be messed with......"

After driving these noisy little guys out of the room, Zhou Xiaochuan closed the door and walked to the three dragon nine son spirit weapons, the Fox Furnace, the Prison Niu Qin and the Pu Prison Bell. While looking at them, I pondered in my heart the character and hobbies of the fox, the prison cow, and the prison.

Since the last time he learned from the old turtle that if he wanted to save Xiao Hei who had fallen into the curse of blood poison, he had to collect all the spiritual weapons of Long Jiuzi, Zhou Xiaochuan consulted some books related to Long Jiuzi, and had a more or less certain understanding of Long Jiuzi's respective personalities and hobbies.

While stretching out his hand to stroke the Ding furnace, Zhou Xiaochuan muttered: "Qiangyi, also known as Jin Qi, Lu Rong and Lu Wenliang in the Ming Dynasty's 'Loudong Sanfeng', once said in the book "Shuyuan Miscellaneous" that 'Jin Li, its shape is like a lion, and it has a good temperament and smoke. It seems that if you want to get the approval of the fox, you must use this fox furnace to refine more pills and fighting beasts, so that the statue of the fox squatting on the lid of this furnace is made. It's enough to be able to swallow enough smoke that contains aura...... I have to work hard to make money to buy elixir materials, without elixir materials, how can I refine elixir and refine fighting beasts? ”

After determining the method of obtaining the approval of the Xuanyi, he set his eyes on the prisoner Niu Qin next to him: "Li Dongyang, the core figure of the Chaling Poetry School in the Ming Dynasty. He once said in the book "Remembering the Dragon and Giving Birth to Nine Sons" that "the dragon is imprisoned, the dragon is a dragon, and the music is good in life." 'Chen Renxi, the priest of the country during the Chongzhen period, also had a similar record in the "Book of Hidden Truths". In this way, I can only get the approval of the prisoner cow by starting from the aspect of music. It's just that I don't know how to play the huqin at all, so I have to find a teacher to learn it. ”

Reaching out and plucking the strings of the Prisoner Cow Piano a few times, and playing a string of inexplicable noises, Zhou Xiaochuan finally stopped making noise. He walked to the bell of Pu Lao: "Pu Lao, shaped like a dragon but smaller than a dragon, likes to chirp by nature. Could it be that I just need to ring this prison bell often? Let it 'tweet' to be able to get the approval of Pulao? Well, it's not that simple......"

After pondering and pondering, Zhou Xiaochuan suddenly remembered the mysterious resonance formed between the mysterious energy and the five dragon and nine son spirit weapons before.

"Most of the ordinary methods of ringing the bell will not be effective, and the mysterious energy is used to strike this bell. I don't know what will happen? Thinking of this, Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't help but convey the mysterious energy to his right hand, and then slammed a fist on the quaint Pu Jiao Bell.

"When—"

A deafening bell suddenly exploded, not only startling Zhou Xiaochuan. The people and animals inside and outside this villa, and even the people and animals in the entire villa community. They were all taken aback.

Because this bell is too loud and too harsh. It's like something exploded.

Hearing this bell, the old turtle's face first flashed with relief, and then became ugly: "The master is not stupid, he has found a way to get Pu Lao's approval." However, the bell he rang was too ugly and harsh. If I had to endure such a bell every day in the future, I am afraid that my life span would be shortened by several years. Hey, for the sake of my health, I can only teach him another set of bell ringing methods. The old turtle did not compete with the black boy for the position of 'assistant teacher', but waved his little paw at the sparrowhawk fighting beast that was standing on the side, and ordered: "You, yes, it is you who is called." Hurry over and take me to my master's room. ”

"Nima, when Lao Tzu is a taxi? Wave and go? The Sparrowhawk Fighting Beast was extremely unhappy in his heart, but he did not dare to show it. Because it's not sure if this seemingly ordinary turtle will be able to suddenly transform into a rage like sand. Out of prudence, it finally flew to the old turtle honestly, grabbed it gently with its claws, and sent it to the room where Zhou Xiaochuan was.

After being placed on the windowsill, the old turtle waved his paw at the sparrowhawk fighting beast: "That's it, you can go." "Not to mention, it really feels like a taxi.

The sparrowhawk fighting beast full of grievances wanted to be angry but didn't dare to be angry, and the sand in the garden downstairs was shouting at it to go back and continue training. It didn't dare to delay, so it could only hide its grievances in the bottom of its heart, reluctantly return to the garden, and continue the hellish experience.

At this moment, Zhou Xiaochuan in the room was squinting his eyes and reminiscing about the feeling of ringing the bell just now.

Not to mention, ringing the bell with mysterious energy really resonates with the statue of Pu Lao on the body of the clock. Although this resonance was very slight, it still made Zhou Xiaochuan quite excited. Because, with this resonance, it means that his attempt is correct. As long as you often ring the bell with mysterious energy, you may be recognized by Pulao!

At this time, the voice of the old turtle complaining came from the side: "Master, the sound of your bell is too ugly, right?" I thought there was an explosion in the kitchen! Hey, whether it is a Buddhist bell or a Taoist bell, it is important for people to be able to calm down and think after hearing the bell. But the bell you ring, let alone calm people's minds, is already thankful that it doesn't scare people out of heart disease. ”

Zhou Xiaochuan was not angry, and after glancing at it, he replied: "I am neither a monk nor a Taoist priest, so naturally I don't know how they ring the bell." Besides, as long as I can get Pu Lao's approval by ringing this bell, it doesn't matter if the bell rings badly. ”

The old turtle shook his head and said helplessly: "You don't care, we have a so-called." After listening to your bell for a long time, even if we don't have physical problems, we will definitely have mental problems. That's it, I'm good at turtle to the end, so I'll teach you a set of bell ringing methods called 'Huang Zhong Da Lu'. This set of bell ringing method is said to be used by the Quanzhen Sect on Nanshan Mountain to ring the bell every day at the end of the year, and it has the effect of calming the mind and concentrating. Hearing the bell ringing by the 'Huang Zhong Da Lu' bell ringing method for a long time can also improve the mental state, reverse sub-health, and improve the efficiency of study and work......"

"Stop, stop." The more Zhou Xiaochuan listened, the more wrong he became, and he hurriedly spoke to stop the old turtle's talking: "It sounds like that in the front, why does it become like TV shopping in the back?" ”

"Uh......" The old turtle said embarrassedly after laughing dryly, "I have been watching TV and shopping a lot lately, and I accidentally learned to talk to them." It didn't waste any time, so it began to teach Zhou Xiaochuan the bell ringing method called 'Huang Zhong Da Lu'.

After listening to the old turtle's story, Zhou Xiaochuan immediately began to practice the bell ringing method of 'Huang Zhong Da Lu', and consulted the old turtle about the problems encountered in the actual bell ringing. Looking at the little claws and little head of the old turtle, even if he tried his best, he couldn't ring the bell. But it has a very deep understanding of the 'Huang Zhong Da Lu' set of bell ringing methods.

After more than an hour, Zhou Xiaochuan finally mastered the 'Huang Zhong Da Lu' bell ringing method. The remaining questions will depend on him to explore on his own in the process of ringing the bell in the future. ..., rubbing his palms that hurt a little because he had been ringing the bell for too long, Zhou Xiaochuan couldn't help but ask again: "You old guy, where did you learn this set of bell ringing methods?" ”

"Do you still need to ask? Of course, one of the masters in front of me. On this question, the old turtle's answer has almost become a stereotype.

Zhou Xiaochuan rolled his eyes, and didn't bother to entangle with Lao Guo on this question, which is estimated that there will never be a real answer, and instead asked another question: "As a literary turtle, you should know how to play the huqin, right?" ”

"That's nature!" The old turtle raised his little head and said proudly: "Although with my size, I can't play the huqin. However, I still have a lot of theoretical knowledge about playing the huqin! ”

A treacherous smile appeared at the corner of Zhou Xiaochuan's mouth: "Okay, you can teach me how to play this prisoner cow piano by the way." ”

There is no doubt that he intends to maximize the effect of squeezing the old turtle.

"it!" After being stunned for a moment, the old turtle who felt like he was on a thief ship couldn't help but burst into a foul language.

Although the old turtle was a little reluctant, he was a good teacher, and finally agreed to teach Zhou Xiaochuan to play the prisoner cow qin.

So, in the following time, a person and a turtle were in this room, tossing the prisoner cow qin for a while, and tossing the prison bell for a while, and playing was quite happy.

It wasn't until the sun went down and the sky turned dark that Zhou Xiaochuan and Lao Guifang stopped tossing and walked out of the room.

Not to mention, under the teaching of the old turtle, a perverted turtle with rich theoretical knowledge, coupled with the special effect of mysterious energy, Zhou Xiaochuan finally learned the 'Huang Zhong Da Lu' bell ringing method and the performance method of the prisoner cow qin in the past few hours. It's just that because the practice time is not long, the sound of him striking the bell and playing the violin is not pleasant for the time being. But come to think of it, as time goes by, the sound of him ringing the bell and playing the violin will undoubtedly get better and better.