Superstar [comprehension]

"If it's a thousand spirit coins, look there." Although the guy was not very happy, he also knew that he had been mistaken just now.This man wasn't dissatisfied with Qin at all, but he didn't understand Qin at all.

Jiang Jue stared at the few pianos hanging in the corner, and frowned slightly.He really can't understand the piano, but he can understand people's hearts.Judging from the guy's attitude, what hangs there is probably the cheapest violin in the shop.

Jiang didn't care whether the violin was cheap or expensive, and he didn't care about the eyes of the waiters or other people in the workshop. He picked a violin that was pleasing to the eye, and went to pay the bill on his own.Things that ordinary people find embarrassing are really insignificant in his eyes.

"No piano case?" Jiang Jue didn't take the piano handed over by the waiter after paying the bill, he thought that the piano would be put in the piano case for him, could it be that he should carry the piano back to the inn?

He can hold a long sword and fine wine in his arms, but he doesn't want to hold a qin.

"Only the violins upstairs are free with piano boxes, but we also sell piano boxes in our shop, you can take a look again. The cheapest one is only two hundred spirit coins." The clerk explained patiently. You can't make much money in the first place, so how can you give me a piano case?

Jiang Jue didn't say anything when he heard the words, he just stood downstairs and glanced upstairs.

In the middle of the second floor, a beautiful woman is playing the piano, and the soft sound of the piano can be heard faintly, as if it can take away all the melancholy.It is not the beauty that will be disappointed, but the violin case behind the beauty covered with a transparent object.

The whole body of the wooden piano box was black, neither painted nor inlaid with cumbersome gemstones, and even the thunder-like patterns on the box were not carved by craftsmen, but were natural.

Jiang Jue recognized the wood used to make this piano box, or rather... very familiar with it.

"That's it." Jiang Jue stared at the piano case, his voice became deeper and deeper under the faint sound of the piano.

"...What?" The man thought he had misheard, and was a little stuttering for a moment.After he reacted, his eyes widened in an instant: "Did you misread it? Although the box looks worthless, it is made of lightning wood. Not afraid of thunder, worth [-] spirit coins."

This is one hundred thousand spiritual coins, enough for a mortal to directly step into the Foundation Establishment Realm.

"Check out." Of course Jiang Jue knew what kind of wood it was, perhaps he was not even familiar with the craftsmen who specialized in carving wood.Because during the past hundred years, he has been wandering under various thunders, and where the thunders fall, almost no grass grows, only this tree stands in the world.He leaned against this wood and slept for countless days and nights.

I will definitely guess that Changsheng bought an ordinary violin because he didn't want to attract attention, and this violin box looks very low-key. little difference.

The man looked at the one hundred thousand spirit coins that Jiang Jue had handed over, and just watched the man leave in a dizzy state.He found that he didn't understand the world a little bit. There was a piano with a thousand spiritual coins in a box of [-] spiritual coins. What kind of weird person is this?

After Changsheng returned to the inn, he saw Jiang Jue sitting on a chair with his eyes closed and meditating, and then he also saw the black piano case.However, he didn't understand the wood in the cultivation world, and he couldn't see any way to do it. He just thought that the piano in the cultivation world was quite cheap.

In fact, Changsheng even thought that it would be better for Jue Neng to take the money and leave, so that he could worry less.Changsheng walked down the stairs slowly, and he and the innkeeper asked for another Tianzihao room, completely unaware that Qiong Yuzong was erupting because of his provocative message.

At that time, Qian Jingyi, the Patriarch of the Qiongyu Sect, was sitting on the high platform, drinking the newly brewed fine wine of the sect, carefully looking at the disciples who were discussing in pairs under the high platform.The ones with the highest cultivation level are those true disciples, they are all talented, and they have stepped into the Golden Core Realm before they were half a hundred years old, but it's a pity...

Qian Jingyi couldn't help sighing from the bottom of his heart. These disciples may be handsome or calm, and they are considered outstanding among mortals, but they are really ordinary among cultivators.

Not to mention the Huarong Sect, which only accepts beauties, even the other six major sects also have their own talents.Those disciples were either elegant and elegant, or gentle as jade, or charming and charming, and they fascinated many mortals, so that the special products of those sects became better and better because of their endorsement.

Among the eight major sects in the Xiaoqian world, only their Qiongyu sect's wine sales have been declining repeatedly, because there is really no disciple in their sect who has the charm of falling in love at first sight.

Qian Jingyi glanced at the ordinary faces below, feeling a little bitter in his heart.God knows how much he wants to recruit a good-looking disciple, as long as the picture of the beauties drinking is shown in the mirror, their wine sales will at least double!

Now that spring is coming, Hua Rongzong has also cut out various new clothes.They invited beauties from various sects to try on clothes, and if anyone was selected, Huarong Sect was willing to pay a sum of spiritual coins to the sect to which they belonged, in order to invite the other party to the show together.

It's all money! ! !Qian Jingyi put down the wine glass in his hand heavily, and he could still see his old face from the swaying wine, he even felt as if he had a few more white hairs.

Why no beauties dare to come to their Qiong Yuzong to have a try?It's true that they only recruit people with good talents. Could it be that their own sect's advertisement really needs people from other sects to shoot it?How much he wanted to be like the suzerain of the Huarong Sect, sign the sharing contracts with those beauties every day, and then as long as he holds these people, he will get a lot of spiritual coins without any effort.

When Qian Jingyi was still worrying about this, a message appeared on his spirit card.Qian Jingyi couldn't help but be a little surprised. Since he became suzerain, few people dared to leave a message for him through the spirit card.He stroked his white beard and glanced casually.

It was this one glance that caused all the wine to choke in his throat, and his sudden cough also attracted the attention of all the disciples below.

After a while, Qian Jingyi wiped off the splashed alcohol on his beard.He stood up without saying a word, trying his best to express majesty on his old face, as if he was not the one who lost his composure just now.With a wave of his right hand, he threw the spirit card into the air, and the flying characters on the spirit card were immediately reflected in the sky above Qiong Yuzong.

I saw that the eight characters were - "Tomorrow, when you are united, beautiful jade will fly in the dust."

Madness!conceited!Arrogant!A series of words instantly appeared in the minds of the disciples, even the deacons in the sect couldn't help being moved by these words.And when they turned their attention back to the meaning of the sentence itself, there was another gasp.

"Someone wants to come to our sect to walk the 'Fuchen Road'!" As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.

Since ancient times, few people who have walked the "road of dusting the dust" have succeeded, and it is simply thankless.People who choose this method, except for lunatics, are lunatics, such as the person a hundred years ago... the strongest in the three thousand worlds will die.

A hundred years ago, Jiang Jue entered the state of distraction for the first time, and his reputation was not obvious.He appeared in Zhongqian World covered in blood, as if he wanted to join a certain sect.But at that time, his hair was disheveled and he was in a mess, so the deacon of the sect drove him away without hesitation, and even said a lot of humiliating words.

At that time, Jiang Jue didn't say anything, but the next day he took the "Fuchen Road".

Just as Jiang Jue was about to walk the "Fuchen Road", the deacon who was in charge of recruiting disciples recognized him. After all, there would be no second person who came here dressed in blood.The deacon Xu was annoyed by the general, so he directly tried to kill him.This shot brought a twelve-hour nightmare to the Zongmen.

For twelve full hours, this man was on a killing spree, he slaughtered half of the sect by himself!No one knew why a person in the Distracted Realm would be so strong that even a cultivator in the Tribulation Realm fell under his sword.Jiang Jue came in a blood suit and left in a blood suit. The rumbling thunder and scorched marks on the ground became witnesses of his madness.

Since then, no cultivator on "Fuchen Road" dared to secretly assassinate him; since then, the reputation of Jiang Jue has resounded throughout the three thousand worlds.

Now Jiang Jue has become the strongest in the Three Thousand Worlds.Even if he is sleepy all day long, even if he only wants to get drunk, no one dares to forget the madness hidden under the lazy appearance.

Not only the people of Qiong Yuzong are guessing how Changsheng will walk the "flying dust road", even Jiangjue is also wondering.Because he found out that Changsheng went out and bought a set of luxurious clothes, which didn't look like they were suitable for fighting.

"Are you going to Qiong Yuzong in this suit tomorrow?" Jiang Jue asked hoarsely, leaning against the door.

Today's Changsheng is wearing a white wide-sleeve singlet, the dark and complicated belt makes his skin paler, and the wooden clogs under his feet give him an elegant and arrogant temperament.

What exactly does this kid want to do?He is only at the foundation building stage, wearing this kind of clothes is not to mention a competition, he might be frozen to death by the white snow.

"Naturally." After hearing Jiang Jue's question, Chang Sheng stopped going back to his room. He didn't expect that the man hadn't fallen asleep yet so late.

Jiang must just look at Changsheng fixedly.Perhaps it was late at night, and the man's peach blossom eyes were slightly narrowed because of tiredness, and when he glanced sideways, it gave people the illusion of brilliance flowing.

Such an appearance, such a demeanor... made Jue faintly guess the plan of Changsheng.Could it be that this son never thought of using force from the very beginning, he just wanted to use his face to confuse a sect?

The author has something to say:

The guy's heart is actually ignorant, so Changsheng is about to start the journey of brushing his face.

霖霖扔了1个地雷投掷时间:2016-05-2509:47:22