"Six-stringed piano, six-stringed lyre!" Old man Guo shouted in a lost voice.

Can't be wrong, this must be the six-stringed piano used by the immortals in the ancient catastrophe and the immortal demon war!

For thousands of years, the guqin, which has fascinated countless monks and warriors on the mainland, has actually seen the light of day again because of this kid!

Old man Guo looked at Lei Er's eyes, as if he was looking at a monster.

The shock that Lei Er brought him was so much that in the past, he was a little half numb to Lei Er's various feats.

At this moment, looking at Lei Er, who was holding the piano and laughing at himself, Old Man Guo seemed to know this kid for the first time.

"What's the matter, that didn't sound good? Come, give you the whole lyrical!"

Lei Er was immersed in the joy of getting a new piano, and the more he played, the more he liked it, and he didn't know the monstrous waves set off in Old Man Guo's heart.

"The Child on the Cow's Back"

"The warm and soft morning sun quietly walked into the eastern grassland......"

“...... Barefoot all day long, with a scimitar tied to his waist, and the child on the back of the ox has ...... on the back of the ox"

“...... Eat the hillside, the grassland on the slope, and watch the goshawk soaring and dancing......"

“...... Barefoot all day long, with a scimitar tied to the waist, is the child on the back of the cow still on the back of the ox......"

"Is the child on the back of the cow still on the back of the cow?"

The setting sun shines through the window, rendering the room red and blue, and the backlit Lei Er's face is shrouded in fog, and he is caught in endless thoughts.

This is his favorite ballad in his previous life, and the old man uses his mellow voice to sing an era.

Lei Er likes the feeling of peace and strength in the song.

It's just a pity that the period of changing my voice hasn't reached yet, and the taste has changed when I sing it.

The light in the room became darker and darker, and Lei Er came back to his senses and found that Old Man Guo was nowhere to be found.

"Sure enough, I still couldn't hold back and ran, and I told me that it was okay, so that I could give him a ride. Self-absorption still can't have it!" Lei Er thought a lot.

In the next few days, there is basically nothing to do, the life of the sect is actually the same as the life of the school, and boredom is always the main theme of life.

The only thing that made Lei Er a little distracted was that Huang Mao reprimanded him in a dream.

The reason is because Lei Er made the guitar.

On the night when Lei Er got the new qin, in a dream, Huang Mao personally went into battle and beat him over and over again.

"You've got a lot of skills!"

"You're an artist!"

Huang Mao scolded on his lips and beat on his hands, which made Lei Er extremely inexplicable.

Lei Er's anger also came up, what's the matter, what did I do with you playing music?

This kind of rebellion was seared in his bones in his previous life, and when everyone is denying you, you can only save yourself.

This conflict was the first and only serious difference of opinion between Huang Mao and Lei Er.

Neither of them is convinced of the other.

A few years later, Lei Er recalled the past and was shocked to realize Huang Mao's good intentions.

But now, after waking up from the dream, he still goes his own way.

It's better to be happy alone than to be happy, Lei Er wants to have fun with his sect life.

He's going to start a music club!

Anyway, I will live a new life, and I will earn it by myself in this life, and I won't lose anything if I toss.

He learned that the Transcendent Sect did not strictly control the community, or the disciple gang, and it was not at all like the previous life that led the students to this and that.

After all, this is a world of cultivation, the weak eat the strong, and the disciples engage in this, as long as they don't mess with discipline, there are only benefits and no harms.

In the future, the disciples will go down the mountain after completing their studies, and they will still have to engage in social relations by themselves in the far distance of the rivers and lakes, and even open a sect if they have the ability, so it is not a bad thing to be familiar with the process in advance.

Moreover, the main reason why the Transcendence Sect can't ban gangs is that those weak gangs always can't escape the end of being eliminated and annexed by strong gangs.

In this way, as a new force, you have a lot to weigh.

There is no need for the sect to set rules, and those big disciple gangs will naturally teach the new gangs to behave.

"It's a bit like raising Gu. This was Lei Erduo's first thought after learning about the transcendence of the clan and gang system.

"Everywhere you go, you have to look at your strength!" Lei Er sighed.

"But it's not a big problem, I don't know anything, I just can fight!"

Lei Er never expected that he would start an elegant art club, and in the end, it was his big fist that played a decisive role.

Since there is no need to report to the sect to engage in a club, it is easy to do.

Lei Erguan asked for a stack of papers and a pen next door, and went back to his room to tinker for a few minutes.

Because of the demon pill, all the members of 648 are now respectful to Lei Er, and it can almost be said that they are responsive.

made Lei Er always feel that he was losing.

"Let's go, go downstairs for a walk, and support the scene for the master!" Lei Er had to pull the flat-headed brother together, men are creatures with good faces.

Brother Pingtou slapped Lei Er with his thick arm, and the force was neither light nor heavy.

This is extremely gentle in its act of resistance.

Lei Er was also surprised, since he showed his skills in playing the piano and singing, this little cub seemed to know how to respect himself.

"Charm is also part of strength!" Lei Ermei shook his hair back, carried the bench and went downstairs. followed by Brother Pingtou, carrying a small table on his back.

came to the door of the cafeteria in this way, Lei Er's tables and chairs were set out, and the few pieces of paper he had just written were lined up on the ground, and there were five big words: The music club is recruiting!

Afraid of being blown away by the wind, Lei Er pressed a few third-order demon pills on each piece of paper.

There is also a hand-drawn form on the table, which is to register the information.

After the preparations were completed, Lei Er collapsed on the back chair he had moved down, and the wisher took the bait.

He was too lazy to have a pain, and he didn't have the leisure to do promotion or anything.

This time to recruit people, he plans to sit outside for two days, everything is as fate would be.

Popularity is all about people-to-person. Lei Er has great confidence in his current fame.

It can be said that the word "Lei Er" represents the flow in the current transcendence sect!

If he hadn't announced that he was going to retreat from the beginning, he really couldn't sleep well in the first two days he came back.

As soon as the stall was set up, people immediately surrounded it.

"Lie down! Look if there's a demon pill on the ground!"

"Nest! Nest!"

"It's also a third-order horse!"

Lei Er sat in the middle, looking at the crowd that was constantly surrounding, full of pride.

He didn't know that the attraction of those demon pills to his disciples was far greater than the three words "music club".

Just like that, he is not in a hurry, there is always someone who can't bear to come up and ask, and then it's time to drop the bomb.

He wasn't going to show off his guitar, it wasn't going to be alive yet.

What is a destined person? If you dare to follow yourself if you don't know what you're doing, that's a destined person!

"Second brother! ah, no, big brother...... Brother Lei, what are you doing here? What is the Music Club?" Finally, a tall young man stood up, and it seemed that the title of Lei Er had caused him a lot of difficulties.

"It's okay, just call me by name. ”

"Whew...... Second Senior Brother Lei, can you tell everyone what you want to do?" the young man thought for a while, and finally decided on the name, and asked the question that everyone was puzzled about.

The people around them nodded in agreement, their eyes full of anticipation.

Seeing that the accumulation of people was almost over, Lei Er cleared his throat: "Ahem, in order to enrich the spiritual and cultural life of the disciples of the Transcendence Sect, in order to cultivate the artistic appreciation ability of the disciples of the Transcendence Sect, and in order to build a stronger and more prosperous Transcendence Sect at all levels......"

"I have decided that, as the initiator of the Transcendental Music Society, I will establish a platform of equality, unity, friendship and mutual assistance for the majority of Transcendental disciples for all disciples who love music to meet friends and exchange ideas. ”

The onlookers listened to Lei Er's chatter for a long time, but they still didn't understand what "music" was.

But under the backdrop of the bright demon pill paperweight in that place, no matter what Lei Er sprayed, the disciples felt that he was a thief, but his own realm was not enough and he couldn't comprehend it.

Lei Er wiped the fine sweat on his head and almost forgot the words. In the past and present lives, it is not my strong point to speak clichés.

Looking at the people with bewildered faces, Lei Er realized that the words he had carefully prepared just now should have been said to Niu.

“...... Let's put it this way, the music club is a gang, I created it!"

Whew, you just said no!

"Join the gang to pay the help fee, a third-order demon pill, the meaning is good!"

Collect money, of course you have to collect money! But he Lei Er is not the kind of person who is insatiable, he has a few classmates, and he gives a family price of a third-order demon pill, isn't it too much?

Thinking like this, Lei Er really feels that he is the conscience of the industry!

It's just that the crowd in front of him pulled him back to reality, and many of the disciples who were in high spirits just now also shook their heads and dispersed.

Especially a beautiful sister with big eyes and white skin, who was crowded at the front just now, Lei Er is going to make her the vice president!

The sudden coaxing caught Lei Er off guard, and after a short while, Lei Er was angry!

A third-order demon pill, isn't it too much, is it?

I refuse to pay this price, I deserve to have no chance with music for the rest of my life!

Lei Er was preconceived, thinking that everyone was like him, and he could use the third-level Dandang glass egg to play.

Lei Er still doesn't know how rich he is.

After all the things of the club were stabilized, he had nothing to do with a club elder, and only then did he realize what kind of brute things he did when he recruited new people that day, and those disciples who were persuaded to retire did not scold him for being neurotic, but they had already given him enough face.

It turns out that the cultivators in the Hot Blood Continent, whether they are cultivating truth or martial arts, use a common currency, called immortal jade.

Nine products to one product, more and more valuable, decimal analogy.

And this thing of demon pill is even deeper than the fairy jade water!

Immortal jade is dead, although it contains immortal power, but because the wild immortal power is too violent, since ancient times, few people have relied on this auxiliary cultivation. At most, it is to take the immortal jade to set up a formation.

And the demon pill is very useful! Alchemy, refining tools, divination, and so on, can all be used.

In some cases, the demon pill can even replace the fairy jade and become the currency!

In terms of value, the second-order demon pill is basically one price, and there are one hundred nine-grade immortal jades.

There is no first-order demon pill, and the first-order demon beasts can no longer be young, and they have not yet been able to condense the pill, and the fur on their bodies is not worth a few dollars.

The second-order demon pill goes up, and every time it is promoted to the first order, the value of the demon pill increases geometrically!

Third-order demon pill, market price, one thousand nine-grade immortal jade!

That is, a six-grade immortal jade!

And there is no market for it all year round!

Don't look at a third-order demon pill that is only worth one thousand nine-grade immortal jade, but don't ignore the horror of Lei Er's inventory.

A normal Eight Extremes Realm disciple's expenses for a month are only about two or three hundred and nine rank immortal jade.

A third-order demon pill can cost them half a year's living expenses!

After Lei Er chatted with the old man, he was extremely embarrassed, and he also got the nickname "Lei Laocai".

But at the moment, he is mourning the misfortune of the disciples of the Transcendence Sect, and he is angry with the disciples of the Transcendence Sect.

Why is it that a third-order demon pill is reluctant to come up?