Music Saint: Spread The Song To The World And Kill Thousands Of Demons!

Qu Ge took out a piece of letter paper and wrote down what he wanted to say.

Feiyin transmits the book.

Soon I received a reply from Mei Wuzhuang.

"You are really not welcome at all. I have received many letters. This is the first time someone asked me about dining. Climb up to the roof and find the place with the brightest lights. There is the dining hall. There are people on duty at twelve o'clock. You You don’t want to chat with me on purpose, do you?”

In fact, at Chuming, even if you don't eat for a few days, you won't feel too hungry.

Quqi is a kind of energy.

The rhyme has been able to do Penetrating Valley.

Qu Zong eats the wind and drinks the dew, and the food is only to satisfy the appetite, not to fill the stomach.

The so-called clothes are not stained with dust, and the body is not stained with dirt.

When you reach that kind of Realm, it is the body without leaks.

Can purify Impurities.

Qu Ge is due to the habit of the previous life. If I don’t eat for a day, I always feel that something is missing.

Speaking of which, today is indeed a drop of rice.

Too lazy to reply.

If you ask a question about eating, you will be suspected of deliberately striking up a conversation. If you say a few more words, won't you sue me for harassment?

As soon as he walked downstairs, Ge's body froze suddenly.

In the living room, there is a figure of Daoist, who did not know when it appeared, as if he stood there for a long time, looking at the writing left by Xilongxiang before his death.

Under the dim light, the figure reveals loneliness.

"Thirty years for all living beings, and sixty years for all Buddhas, dragons and elephants. There has never been a saint of music in Yuzhou. Back then, many people put their hopes on him, and even started secretly preparing for him to become a saint, but he died. "

"You put me in his attic, I'm afraid some people will not accept it." Qu Ge said: "May I ask, how do I get to the canteen?"

The uninvited guest turned his head, appreciating in his eyes: "The war song "Broken Cocoon", the first stage is drawn by the meaning of the song, how clear is it?"

"Thousands."

"Don't hide it from me."

I didn't see what anyone was doing, and a projection appeared out of thin air.

Exactly what happened at the station that day.

in the image.

Cui Yuan's eyes were red, and he beat the drum with anger.

A ferocious iron hammer with countless spikes on its surface fell like a meteor, breaking through the air with a frightening momentum, and pointed directly at Qu Ge.

In an instant, countless silks fluttered and grew out of the void, entangled with each other to form a chrysalis, which tightly wrapped the hammer and fixed it in the air.

"Unless it is Vientiane, your traction can't be so light." The visitor scattered the projection and chuckled.

Qu Ge's face was calm, and he didn't feel the embarrassment of being exposed to a lie face to face.

"Intelligence, character, and means are all top-grade. Why not live in the Dragon Elephant Pavilion?"

Come and take a step.

Qu Ge felt that his eyes were suddenly blurred. When his vision became clear, he found that he had arrived at the music practice room on the second floor.

teleportation?

"This is a meeting gift from the old man."

As soon as the voice fell, hundreds of musical instruments appeared in the practice room.

The placement is well arranged.

"The eight musical instruments are divided into three categories: plucked, blown, and percussive. You can't just learn one. The rhythm of the sound has always been intertwined with each other. If you want to integrate thousands of sounds into one, you can understand the fundamental meaning. You must achieve great sound and sound."

Just as Qu Ge was about to speak, his eyes were blurred again.

Again?

"This is the dining hall."

The sound still lingered in my ears.

Qu Ge looked around and saw that he was alone.

Come and go without a trace!

The dining hall was very quiet, with only a few people.

Reasonable.

In the entire Wuweiqu Palace, there are no more than two hundred students, and most of them are performing tasks outside.

Even if you add the handyman and steward, it's a great five hundred.

In this huge Wufeng Mountain, under the scattered conditions, it is really difficult to have a lively scene.

Although the number of people is small, the style is not generally high.

Not to mention the attic for each person, the dining hall for eating is also built to perfection.

And as a result of the eyes, the scenery on the mountain is beautiful.

In addition, there is formation shrouded, which changes the climate, making it like spring all the year round.

In the past life, it can definitely be called a holiday resort, and it is the kind that is famous all over the world.

"Qu Ge?"

Qu Ge looked up: "Hello."

This person is very familiar and sits opposite to Qu Ge: "Since the fall of the Dragon Elephant senior, two Hundred Years, no student has ever lived in the Dragon Elephant Pavilion. You are the first one, let's fight.

Qu Ge put down his chopsticks: "Are you sick?"

"Sure enough, you've seen it all. He was wearing Chu Ming's uniform, and suddenly coughed violently. He quickly took out a silk to cover his mouth, and soon the white silk was dyed red. He didn't care about it, and picked it up A piece of meat from an unknown beast, mixed with the blood stains on the teeth, chewed hard.

Qu Ge looked crooked for a while.

The food in front of me suddenly tasted bad.

You can also encounter neurosis after eating a meal.

"Damn it, don't ask that old woman, she's really ruthless, sooner or later daddy will put her in eighteen looks.

Qu Ge frowned.

Le Ling Continent attaches great importance to etiquette.

Speech and behavior are regulated.

If you are rude, you will inevitably be ridiculed.

This is a unique cultural heritage.

When interacting with people, pay attention to these too.

If the etiquette is not good, it will be regarded as a kind of contempt, and it will be difficult to be kind when you meet serious people.

However, the guy in front of him spoke rudely, had an abrupt manner, and had no musicianship, and judging by his calm expression, it was obvious that he had always been like this.

Sure enough, he was beaten like this.

Qu Ge thought to himself.

"My name is Zhuo Shi." He said, "To tell you the truth, I have taken a fancy to your music score. Let's fight. If I win, you will write a score of "A Laugh from the Sea" with the meaning of the song in your own hand. I.

"Yes, ten credits." Qu Ge said lightly.

"Eliminate a Devil Cultivator stronghold, that's only the credits." Zhuo Shi's expression was serious, his voice was crisp, and he suggested: "How about I steal Mo Wen's bellyband for you? She is the most beautiful woman in Yuzhou, if you don't Satisfied, plus how about Mei Wuzhuang, the two delicate flowers in Wuweiqu Palace, I don’t know how many people want to kiss Fangze, you have made a lot of money.”

Qu Ge looked at him: "`"Your name is Zhuo Shi?"

"A real man doesn't change his name when he goes or sits down."

"The person who helped you name it really has the foresight."

"What do you mean, I..."

A zither sounded.

A silk thread flew in from outside the dining hall, trapped Zhuo Shi into twists in the blink of an eye, and then hung him in the air.

Then there are dozens of silk threads, densely packed, forming a human-shaped silhouette, surrounding Zhuoshi to punch and kick frantically.

There were bursts of screams in the originally quiet dining hall.

The few diners present looked like they were watching a play.

Qu Ge's fingers trembled unconsciously, and he almost couldn't help taking out the lyre.

"It turns out that it can still be used like this."

War Song "Broken Cocoon", E

The first ability' traction.

According to the comprehension of the meaning of the song, it can be divided into hundreds of images, thousands of images, and everything.

This is a control system ability.

Qu Ge has also been digging in the direction of control.

However, it was only at this moment that I realized that my thinking was limited.

"I'm so stupid, my eyes are blinded, and my eyes are only focused on the music of the previous life. This truth should have been thought of long ago."

(Li Lehao) There was a hot light in Qu Ge's eyes, and he looked at the person made of silk threads.

Countless thoughts popped up in my mind.

Fighting is art.

And how to exert one's own ability to the limit is a science.

Qu Ge suddenly thanked Zhuo Shi a little.

If it wasn't for him, it would be absolutely impossible for him to realize this so quickly.

"The direction is wrong. The combat system built around "Broken Cocoon" needs to be overthrown and restarted. I have more exciting ideas."

Qu Ge is full of inspiration.

this moment,

His thoughts went back to his previous life, and he thought of a competitive game he had played.

There is a battle mode called "Skill Survival".

Match skills arbitrarily, and choose the hero level that you think is the strongest.

How similar it is to this moment.

In the game, only four skills can be selected.

But this is Leling Continent.

a real world.

Flesh and blood, grotesque.

One string can have multiple abilities; one battle song can give birth to several Supernatural Powers.

As long as you have the heart, skills can be theoretically unlimited. .