When Jiang Jiwei went to catch the alien giant snake to discuss the plan, Fang Jinglang "invites" more than a dozen people who are proficient in music at an extremely fast speed.

"Sect Master, everyone is waiting outside for some famous music in Shuangliu City. If you have any requests, just give them your best efforts."

When Jiang Ji heard Fang Jinglang say this, he also wanted to try whether the conch of the sound is really so magical as soon as possible, so he said to the others in the lobby: "The plan has been made. Everyone, please go down and prepare. I will go and meet the alien giant snake tomorrow."

"Yes, the sect leader."

Looking at Fang Jinglang who was staying in the lobby, the others were very curious. I wonder why Jiang Ji was looking for so many people who were proficient in music.

But since Jiang Ji did not keep them, he hoped that they would not get involved in this matter, and they would not ask.

"Please invite all those people in!"

"Yes, the sect leader."

More than a dozen people with various instruments walked in one after another. Some looked cold, some looked timid, and some were obviously angry, but they dared not speak out...

When Jiang Ji saw these people's expressions, he knew that Fang Jinglang's method of hiring people was probably tough.

But he didn't care, and these people were not hurt, and he just invited these people to come and recorded a song, and he didn't plan to do anything to them.

"I'm here today. I hope you can play a song together. After the song is recorded by the conch, you can leave. And I will give you a great reward to those who perform well."

Jiang Ji winked at Fang Jinglang, and Fang Jinglang understood and went to make arrangements.

These musicians looked at each other. Most of them knew something about Liuyin Conch, but they didn't expect Fang Jinglang to make a big fuss, threatening and intimidating, brought them here just to play a song.

If they had known it was just such a small thing, they wouldn't have to resist it like this.

For a moment, the lobby fell into silence, and no one spoke, and the atmosphere became more and more depressing.

Until a moment later, Fang Jinglang walked in with two servants, each holding a plate of white silver in his hands.

Jiang Ji's voice sounded in the lobby again: "Did you see those silver? As long as you play well, silver will be indispensable to you, and the best of them will have more rewards."

The white money was placed in front of them, and Jiang Ji had an extraordinary status, so he would not be so bored that he would tease them. Therefore, even if Jiang Ji could not believe everything, he could believe 90%.

As a result, many people's eyes became hot. Most of them could only say that their living conditions were OK, and they basically made money by relying on their musical skills.

Although it wasn't very pleasant when I came here, it was still very good to make money.

There were a few people whose faces did not change much, and one of them even snorted coldly with disdain.

Jiang Ji took all their reactions into his eyes, and ignored their reactions and continued, "I will hum a song later, and all you have to do is to play this song with the instruments you know. When I have been satisfied with it, I will record this song with the sound conch.

The reward will be generous after success. If not, your reputation will be unfavorable at that time.”

After saying that, Jiang Ji hummed a song without caring about their reaction.

At the end of the song, Jiang Ji glanced at everyone: "Next, it depends on your ability, I won't bother you."

Back to his residence and feeling the disharmony in his body, Jiang Ji was helpless: "I hope the essence and blood of this alien giant snake will be useful to other body gods, but this is ultimately a treatment of symptoms but not the root cause. We should create a fundamental technique that suits us as soon as possible."

"I have some clues about this, but I don't dare to experiment casually. Now the situation in my body is not optimistic, and it will easily go wrong." 16 Reading

"In the past two months, we have to strengthen the physical practice as much as possible, try to do as little as possible to avoid aggravating conflicts."

In more than two months, a new trial will begin, and he will be less concerned about the experiment.

Jiang Ji closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the bed.

Dongdong! Dongdong!

The heart beats at an extremely slow speed, but every time it beats, it is extremely powerful. And every time it beats, a pure breath will flow out of the heart with the blood, and then flow throughout the body, constantly strengthening Jiang Ji's body.

This is the magical feature that Jiang Ji only had after the formation of his mind. Although Jiang Ji could not activate the four eighteen-armed demon god phantom at this moment, his essence was extremely high. The pure and magical aura was produced by the demon god phantom, which could passively help Jiang Ji practice.

In other words, even if Jiang Ji does not take the initiative to practice, he is becoming stronger every moment.

By the evening, Jiang Ji received news that the musicians had compiled the song based on the songs that Jiang Ji hummed.

Jiang Ji immediately went to check it out, and then asked them to modify some places based on the songs he remembered until he was satisfied in the end.

Then, record the song with the conch.

After everything was finished, Jiang Ji couldn't help but smile.

"Send the money to them according to the contribution size, and let them leave."

Jiang Ji had no intention of breaking his promise, and with a wave of his hand, a servant immediately offered the money.

All the musicians secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and then couldn't wait to leave this place that made them quite depressed.

When everyone left, Jiang Ji injected true energy into Liuyin Conch, and a familiar song rang.

"Make this conch of the soundtrack into a hanger and hang it around my waist, so I can inspire my BGM talent anytime and anywhere."

After playing for a while, Jiang Ji's eyes suddenly froze, and he felt someone peeking at him in secret.

His expression remained unchanged, but his figure seemed to be unintentionally approaching the direction where the peeper he felt was.

Just when Jiang Ji wanted to launch a thunder attack, the peeping man actually walked out of the darkness and saluted Jiang Ji openly: "Greetings to the sect leader, I have something to report to you."

"Oh? What's the matter?"

Jiang Ji looked at Zhong Liyu with a respectful expression in front of him, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Zhong Liyu was still wearing a light green gauze dress, and her pretty face was full of seriousness: "When I returned to the sect leader, my subordinates got information that the alien snake that the sect leader wanted to capture was related to a treasure."

"What treasure?"

Jiang Ji didn't ask where she got the news, but just asked according to her words.

"I wonder if the sect leader knows about Bai Yunsou and Qin Wuxiang?"

"I know this, is it that the treasure is related to these two people?"

When I came to this Shuangliu City that day, Lu Fei had told Jiang Ji about the origin of this Shuangliu City, which involved these two masters of the Heavenly Realm.

“Yes, not.”
Chapter completed!