why are they all reborn

"Boss, how do you sell this piano?"

"Five hundred spirit stones, no bargaining." The owner of the piano shop squinted his eyes and offered a price.

"Five hundred spirit stones?" Jun Yu frowned as he looked at the unpretentious old piano.

It's just an old violin without any special craftsmanship, so it's a bit too expensive.

Seeing his expression, the owner of the piano shop added another sentence: "This is the treasure of our shop. According to legend, the piano used by Su Hengyuan, the number one in the world, is already the lowest price for five hundred spirit stones."

Jun Yu was a little speechless.

Can the violin used by Su Hengyuan appear in such a remote small violin shop in Duchuanji?

There are always a lot of fakes on Duchuan Ji, and the names are better than the others. What kind of calendula used by the first generation head of Daozong, the top-grade panacea produced by the Heng family, the first alchemy family a hundred years ago, is in the treasure house of Jianmen. The lost Excalibur... Whoever believes it is foolish.

Originally, this piano was pleasing to the eye, but Jun Yu decided to give it up with regret.

He came to Duchuanji today to find a piano for Gu Qingsheng.

One of the elective subjects in Gu Qingshengqiu's exam is "music", and candidates are required to bring their own musical instruments.At the end of the day, Gu Qingsheng suddenly remembered that he didn't have a piano at all.

"There's an exam and you don't even have a piano?" When Jun Yu heard the news, he was annoyed by Gu Qingsheng, "Are you sure you haven't forgotten how to play the piano?"

Gu Qingsheng sighed: "Didn't I get dizzy from reciting the book..."

Jun Yu has no choice but to help him buy the piano.

As for Gu Qingsheng, Jun Yu was still worried about his injury, and forced him to stay in Cheng Xiufeng, not letting him go out and cause trouble.

The boss saw that Jun Yu had no intention of buying it, and he was not in a hurry.

Anyway, this piano is just here to make a name, what if I meet someone stupid one day?If you can't sell this time, there will be a next time.There are quite a few people with the mentality of picking up leaks. He has sold three or four of the so-called "Su Hengyuan's used violins".

Jun Yu didn't find the piano he wanted in this piano store, so he planned to go to Duchuanji again. He remembered that there were several Zhenbao Pavilions with a good reputation there.

Passing Baicao Pavilion in the middle, Jun Yu stopped in to take a look.

Although Gu Qingsheng said that he didn't need to take medicine, he still couldn't rest assured.But yesterday he went to look up ancient books and medical books, and went to the Medical Pavilion, but still found nothing.

"Boss, do you have any elixir for calming the heart and protecting the pulse?" Jun Yu didn't expect much when he asked.He also couldn't directly ask if there was any pill that could suppress the demonic energy. It was not appropriate to say such things.

The Cultivation Realm and the Demon Realm have been at odds for a long time. Although the two realms have lived in peace for a few years since the barrier was established, the phenomenon of the Cultivation Realm talking about the demonic face still exists.

This is also one of the reasons why he dare not let others know about the demon seed in Gu Qingsheng's body.

The boss of Baicao Pavilion slumped behind the counter as usual, no one could be seen.

"Ning Xin Humai?" After a while, a lazy voice came from behind the counter, "What do you want this pill for?"

As he spoke, a figure sat up from behind the counter feebly.

It was a listless middle-aged man, because he had not seen the sun for many years, his skin showed a sickly paleness.He lazily raised his eyelids and looked at Jun Yu.

Jun Yu was a little surprised.After coming to Baicao Pavilion to buy pills for so many years, this was the first time he saw the boss's face.

Why did this guy change his gender today, and he was willing to sit up from behind the counter?

"A friend got hurt a little bit." Jun Yu said succinctly.

"You can't take medicine indiscriminately," the boss said with disapproval on his face, "You should let your friend go to the Medical Pavilion to have a look. Young people nowadays dare to take anything..."

Jun Yu was even more surprised now.In his impression, this boss is a person who only sells medicine and doesn't bother to say anything else, and never asks why others buy medicine.

What's more, where is the reason for the shopkeeper to push the money out?

"That's right, if I care about it, it will be chaotic," Jun Yu sighed slightly, "I was passing by today, so I stopped by to have a look. If it's not right, I won't buy it."

The boss nodded in satisfaction, and before lying back behind the counter, he said, "Are you here to buy the spirit weapon?"

Going further into Baicao Pavilion, there is only Zhenbao Pavilion that sells spiritual weapons and magic weapons. Jun Yu just said that he passed Baicao Pavilion, so it is only possible that he is going to buy spiritual weapons.

Jun Yu nodded: "Come buy a piano."

"Qin?" The boss was about to lie down for a meeting, but stopped his movements after hearing this, "What are you buying the piano for?"

Jun Yu said: "For the exam, my friend chose the subject of 'music'."

"Hmm." The boss thought for a while, then suddenly said, "If you don't mind the old piano, I'll give you one."

Why is this boss so inexplicably enthusiastic today... Just as Jun Yu was about to decline, the boss bent down and took out a violin hastily wrapped in white cloth from under the counter and threw it on the counter.

"Take it away," the boss yawned. "It's an old piano. It should still be usable after dusting off the ashes. There are matching strings in it. You're welcome. Put it here to take up space."

When the piano was thrown on the stage, there was a "clang" sound, and a burst of dust was raised.This boss usually doesn't even use a cleaning technique?Jun Yu frowned from the ashes.

Jun Yu wanted to refuse at first, but the boss immediately lay down after throwing Qin up.Jun Yu even saw in his movements a kind of ease and comfort after finally disposing of useless and idle items.

The words of refusal whirled around in his throat, but he swallowed them anyway.

Anyway, it's just a test, he doesn't believe that Gu Qingsheng can still touch this piano after passing this essay test, just get a random one and forget it.A good violin is a waste for Gu Qingsheng... just to save Lingshi.

But Jun Yu was also embarrassed to let people give it away for free, so he asked the boss to set a price.

"A price?" The boss was unwilling, "You can give it as a gift, and you don't need money; if you want to make a price, it can't be cheap, at least five thousand spirit stones are needed to start, and there is no market for the price. The price is too low , I’m sorry for this piano.”

After hearing this, Jun Yu was slightly startled. Is this piano still some kind of rare treasure?

Then I heard the boss continue to say: "This is Su Hengyuan's piano."

Jun Yu: ...

Does the current Qin have to have a relationship with Su Hengyuan?

In the end, Jun Yu still took the piano away.He thanked the boss earnestly, and bought some pills from him, taking care of his business.

Because there was too much dust on the white cloth that originally wrapped the qin, Jun Yu removed it and went back with the qin in his arms.

To Jun Yu's surprise, after removing the white cloth wrapped outside, this piano is not as dilapidated as he imagined, but rather delicate.

The brown-black body of the piano seemed to still have a dark golden luster, but with Jun Yu's eyesight, he couldn't tell what kind of wood it was made of.

Jun Yu thought as he walked, no matter what, Gu Qingsheng should like the style of this piano...

After Jun Yu left, in Baicao Pavilion, the boss was lying on the recliner behind the counter, not wanting to move.

It takes a lot of effort to get up and walk.

The boss yawned again, thinking, it shouldn't matter if you give this piano away, right?Anyway, the original owner doesn't want it, and he doesn't care if he gives it to the younger generation who admires it.

Well, finally there is no need to take up space... The boss closed his eyes and fell asleep satisfied.

An hour later, Jun Yu walked among the silver osmanthus trees with his zither in his arms.

There are several pieces of Guilin in the mountains outside the gate.Now that the Mid-Autumn Festival is approaching, some flowers have already bloomed. "Osmanthus osmanthus falls in the middle of the moon, and the fragrance of the sky floats outside." Every year at this time, there is a faint sweet fragrance floating in the air outside the door.

Jun Yu went all the way to Chengxiu Peak, Daozong had a vast territory, and it was a long distance from Duchuanji back.

The wind blows, the shadows of the trees move, and there seems to be a melodious piano sound coming from a distance.

Jun Yu slowed down a bit.

Who is playing the piano?

Could it be that he also chose a fellow student of the "music" department?

It wasn't until Jun Yu approached that he saw a person with his back facing him under the cover of branches and leaves, kneeling under a tree and gently stroking the strings.

The man was dressed in moon-white clothes, with long hair like ink, and his movements were gentle.He swept across the strings with his ten fingers, and the sound of the piano was clear and melodious, as if it contained thousands of thoughts and sorrows, expressing his unrelenting love.

Jun Yu couldn't help but stop.

The dark fragrance floats, one person plays one piano, and the wind blows the leaves.

Like a dream, like a beautiful painting.

Just looking at his figure and clothes, he doesn't seem like a Taoist disciple, Jun Yu thought.

Perhaps like Lan Shengyu and the others, they are fellow Taoists from Jianmen?

Jun Yu glanced over there a few more times, shook his head, turned around and wanted to leave.

Although the piano sound of this fellow Taoist sounds like a story, Jun Yu is not a very curious person, nor does he have the habit of disturbing others playing the piano.

More importantly, he was still in a hurry to go back to find Gu Qingsheng, and he was not in the mood to listen to the music here.

However, Jun Yu had just walked a few steps when the sound of the piano suddenly stopped.

A gentle voice sounded from behind.

"Little friend, it's fate to meet you today," the man stood up and turned to Jun Yu's direction, "Why don't you leave after listening to this song?"

Jun Yu turned his head to see his appearance clearly.

It was a man who looked young, with warm eyebrows, a soft expression, and a smile on his lips, which made people feel close.

At this moment, Gu Qingsheng was alone in Jun Yu's room on Cheng Xiufeng, reading a book while feeling sleepy.

well!He was injured and had to take the exam!

Gu Qingsheng felt sad for himself for a second.

Fortunately, there were no subjects for him to test today, so he could still slump on the chair for a while.

Calculating the time, it has been one day since yesterday's accident, and it is estimated that someone from the Law Enforcement Hall will come to question him soon.

It's just why Jun Yu hasn't come back yet?

Gu Qingsheng was thinking about Jun Yu, while holding his knife in his boredom, looking at the topics of policy discussions in previous years.

Policy theory, the main thing is to be able to talk, I can do this!Gu Qingsheng was full of self-confidence.He looked at it for a while, and felt that the wind was getting stronger outside the window, making the books rattle, so he got up and wanted to close the window.

Living on the top of the peak is not good here, the wind is strong, and people who blow it are upset.

He walked to the window, was about to close the window, just put his hand on the window, suddenly stopped.

What's wrong... There was a strong chill in his heart, almost subconsciously, Gu Qingsheng wanted to sideways to avoid it.

But he couldn't hide.

The invisible pressure pressed down from all around him, his whole body was stiff and he couldn't move.

A drop of cold sweat ran down his forehead, and Gu Qingsheng's pupils shrank slightly.

A black shadow outside the window shot towards his heart at an extremely fast speed, almost in an instant!

The person who plotted against Jun Yu that day again?Even the method is the same!

Gu Qingsheng clenched his teeth, trying to pull out the knife that was close at hand, but he couldn't move anyway.

Just like the king of the day.

It seems that the whole room has been shrouded in the formation unconsciously.