And going to the cloud platform is a very difficult song. Even if a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage has no insight, he cannot play this song. If Nan Mo dares to speak, he must have this ability. It cannot be seen from the perspective of cultivation.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiaochen said, "I can't make the decision on this matter, so let me ask the head for instructions."

"It's okay, you talk slowly." Nan Mo smiled and said, "My school has never paid attention to wealth. There is nothing in the door that can compensate for this transformed spirit herb. Only this song can be used."

Although he knew he was talking nonsense, Ling Xiaochen did not refute it.

There are many monks who go to the String Sound Sect to ask for a song. The materials for refining musical instruments are quite expensive, all of which are top-notch products. They have to use spiritual herbs as raw materials for selling a pill. They just need to sit on the spot with the instruments, and they can collect crystal fruits after playing. If they encounter such a big song that is played by many people, they can eat it for a few years.

Moreover, even if the music is the same, the difference in the instruments will affect the quality of the music. There are very few people who practice the guzheng. It is said that flowers bloom in full bloom when playing, which is very rare.

Ling Xiaochen sent someone to send this matter over and waited quietly for the leader's reply. He thought in his mind that according to the range that the timbre of the guzheng could affect, it could be used for about twenty monks to meditate. The elders in the Nascent Soul stage should not be used, and people in the Golden Pill stage should be able to be their turn.

It’s just that there is no enough place to be divided. I am the one who is the one who talks about this matter, so I should have a place.

Just as he was thinking, the head of the sect sent someone to convey his meaning, and he agreed. Nan Mo played a song on the cloud platform to compensate his junior brother.

"That's great, things can be solved like this." Nan Mo said with a smile. When Xu Nanxing is brought back, he will know that his master is angry, which is also very scary.

For just two women, he did such a thing, which made him lose face as Xianyinmen. Fortunately, he is still the best qualified person in recent years. With such a temperament, even Feng Mingqin is not qualified to compete.

Nanmo used the guzheng, and Fengmingqin was not suitable for him no matter how good Fengmingqin was, but whoever got Fengmingqin would have the dominance of the sect. If Fengmingqin was not in the hands of the disciples of the sect, his prestige would be greatly reduced and he might be replaced.

Among musicians, no matter how you cultivate, you only see the unity of man and music. If you are not good at music, how can you be the head of the String Yin Sect? You will lose directly at the musical music meeting in the sect.

Xu Nanxing must get the Feng Mingqin, which is his mission. Even if he wants to run away, Nanmo will catch him back on behalf of his master. He uses his hands playing fairy music to destroy anything that prevents Xu Nanxing from returning.

As a musician, the pain of losing the one he loves can better understand those sad songs. If you want to understand the music further, the most direct way is to have the same experience and mood.

It has been three months since his love experience is time to break it.
Chapter completed!