What should I do if I dress like a million people?

In the depths of the jungle, an old man stood quietly in a black robe, covered by a wide brim of hat, it was hard to see where his eyes fell.

Wen Siyuan walked quickly, and what he saw was such a scene.

He didn't stop walking, and he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his elders' dressing up like this.

Everyone in the Gein tribe knows that in the battle with the alien demons thousands of years ago, the Great Elder accidentally fell into the magical power of the alien demons, and was controlled by the body and soul, withered bones and blood, and gradually became... ...the appearance of neither human nor ghost.

The effects of divine thoughts are irreversible.

So even if the Great Elder found a way to unlock the Divine Sense Technique and break away from the control of the alien demons, his figure could not go back to the way it was before, and he could only wear a large black robe all day long.

It looks somewhat similar to the black shadow of the alien demon race that I met in the secret realm before.

"Grandpa Ji Zhan?" Facing the elder who single-handedly brought him up to enlightenment, Wen Siyuan's voice had a rare warmth.

"Huh?" The person hidden under the black robe turned his head with some doubts in his voice.

"Why are you back?" He asked the same question as Fan Yi before.

Wen Siyuan stepped forward and supported his arm firmly, without any waves in his voice, "I found traces of the alien demons, and the owner of Zhaxing Building calculated that the return of the alien demons is a foregone conclusion."

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"This day...is still here." The vicissitudes of life sounded under the black robe, so ethereal that Wen Siyuan couldn't hear clearly, "Grandpa?"

He was born without father and mother, and the first person he saw when he opened his eyes was Wen Jizhan, so he was used to calling the person in front of him "Grandpa", but when other people were present, he would call him "Grandpa". A "big elder".

Wen Jizhan's brief thoughts were disturbed by his words, he reached out to caress the back of Wen Siyuan's hand, and said in a low tone, "Follow me, and explain the matter clearly."

"Okay." The two returned to Wen Jizhan's residence with their arms.

Wen Siyuan's affairs will not be discussed for the time being.

Shen Jilan quickly returned to the Medicine Sect with a few senior brothers.

After solving the snack problem, he was finally able to truly calm down and practice.

In order for him to improve his strength quickly, Bai Xiyu asked him not to practice medicine refining for the time being, but to concentrate on cultivation, and first break through to the golden core.

According to his rhetoric, entering the golden elixir can be regarded as truly stepping into the threshold of cultivating immortals.

"Cultivate with peace of mind. When you reach the golden core, I will give you a natal weapon for the teacher." Bai Xiyu said.

Shen Jilan raised his eyes, moved his index finger lightly on Xiao hanging from his waist, hesitated for a long time before saying, "Master, I already have my natal weapon."

Oh?

Bai Xiyu had already noticed his subtle movements, "Xiao?"

"Yes." Shen Jilan didn't explain too much.

Seeing this, Bai Xiyu didn't ask any more questions. He twirled his beard and thought for a while, "Master, I remember that I have an old friend who is also a music repairman. Then I will ask him for some rubbings of music scores, but the music repairer has heard about it. It is extremely difficult to cultivate, have you thought about it?"

Shen Jilan nodded his head heavily. When he was still in modern times, he also followed fashion and played musical instruments. He still had some common sense of musical notation and so on, but I heard that what was used in ancient times was "Gongshangjiao Zhengyu"...

Thinking of this, he felt a little uncertain again, but the words had already been spoken.

Shen Jilan saw that Bai Xiyu waved his hand casually, and had already taken out the communication symbol to start researching. He pursed his lips and did not continue to say more.

While turning around to leave, he secretly made up his mind: He doesn't believe it anymore, he could even learn the piano and guitar before, so there's no reason why he couldn't play a flute in another place, right?

But if this body really doesn't have that talent and can't learn it by life and death, well, then just pretend that he didn't say that...

Just change your weapon obediently.

He is still very good at learning the skill of kneeling and skating.

At this time, he was in his room, touching the jade hand, and Xiao was in a daze.

Bai Xiyu moved very quickly. After discussing with him that day, he contacted a few old friends. In the past few days, there were ten or twenty rubbing books, and there was even a "Complete Book of Basic Knowledge of Cultivation Machine Music Notation" in it.

Looking at the familiar naming method, Shen Jilan recalled with a tacit understanding that there is still a fellow in this cultivation world.

So if you want to ask him what he thinks after seeing those scores...

Then, thousands of words can only be merged into one sentence, thank you fellow, long live fellow!

The fellow is worthy of being the thigh of the thigh, he actually... moved all the staves to this world of comprehension!

It is simply a great Bodhisattva who saves lives!

Shen Jilan was so moved that tears filled her eyes, she touched the cover of the paper score with her fingers, and was speechless for a long time.

After he calmed down, he slowly cleared up his mood, and slowly turned to the first page. On it... were familiar Arabic numerals, and musical notes that were dark like tadpoles throughout the night.

Bai Xiyu could still vaguely hear Bai Xiyu's embarrassing explanation at that time: "These are all music handed down from ancient times. This symbol... is a bit difficult to remember, so you can read it for now. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it. I will continue to look for you as a teacher."

God, it was handed down from ancient times.

Shen Jilan couldn't help but praise the fellow's nonsense.

He didn't have the nerve to tell Bai Xiyu that he could actually understand these numbers and musical notes, so he could only explain a few words to Bai Xiyu with a suppressed smile, and then sent him away in a hurry.

The covers of these modern sheet music are all so tersely concise in typesetting, without a word of that kind.

And after turning to the first page, you can see the names of these songs simply written in simplified characters, all of which are common in modern times, such as "High Mountain and Flowing Water" and "Ambush from Ten Daggers".

Shen Jilan flipped through the pages one by one, glanced at the titles of these pieces of music, and felt a little skeptical.

As an auxiliary profession, the sound repair in the comprehension world is similar to the settings in many games. It can play music, attack enemies with sound waves, and also use sound waves to affect enemies and comrades in arms to a certain extent.

To explain it simply, it is to buff comrades and debuff enemies.

It belongs to the kind of role that can be milked and attacked.

This is also the reason why he chooses Yin Xiu.

And now to doubt, is to doubt that these songs can really play such a magical role?

is that a lie?

The more Shen Jilan looked at it, the more suspicious he became, and finally turned to the last page of the music score.

I saw that there were still three simple and clear characters on it—the instruction manual.

Looking further down, it is not the densely packed tadpole music symbols before, but large sections of text.

It looks a bit like an English translation, because the first line in it is still the simplified characters that Shen Jilan is familiar with, while the second line is the text of this cultivation world; further down, the simplified characters, and the simplified characters are still marked with "Cultivation" Boundary text.

Line by line, like a translation assignment.

This is probably also the fellow who specially marked it for the convenience of people in the cultivation world to understand?

Shen Jilan was thinking uncertainly, his eyes scanned the simplified characters carefully, not letting go of any of them.

Perhaps it was influenced by the original body, when he passed through, he not only received the memory of the original owner and his feelings for Shen's father and Shen's mother, but also was able to understand the words in the cultivation world here.

But he is still more used to reading simplified characters.

After reading the two pages of instructions, he frowned slightly, and then quickly re-read those few paragraphs of instructions several times.

He could understand every word in it separately, but somehow it became more difficult to understand than classical Chinese when put together.

This shouldn't be... Shen Jilan didn't understand what was going on.

He closed the sheet music and held it in a tube shape with a slight roll in the palm of his hand. While thinking hard, he unconsciously held the sheet tube and tapped the palm of the other side.

The whole person also stood up and walked back and forth in the room.

After a while, Shen Jilan, who hadn't figured anything out, stomped back to the place where he was sitting, put down the previous sheet music, picked up another sheet music, and turned directly to the last page.

Then came the third book, and the fourth book... After reading all the six books in his hand, he was sure that the instructions of these six books were all exactly the same, and even the punctuation marks had not changed.

To explain, to speak out is to make people understand.

But why is there such a situation that I can't understand after reading it?

Shen Jilan only felt that his mind was being stirred up violently, as if something flashed by.

While wandering his eyes, he inadvertently saw the music manual spread out on the table, which belonged to the line of text translation in the realm of comprehension.

correct!

Shen Jilan reached out and patted his forehead!

He finally knew what he had missed.

If the fellow travels over here, how will he know that there is another fellow?He compiled and engraved the music score, maybe because he was used to writing simplified characters for a while, but he forgot that in this cultivation world, no one can understand these characters.

That's why he took the trouble to translate it again in the words of the cultivation world.

In other words, these music scores are actually for people in the realm of comprehension. Only those who know how to combine spiritual power with music scores can exert wonderful power.

So he just read the simplified characters, of course he couldn't understand them.

It's like throwing the cultivation secrets of the cultivation world into the modern age, and letting anyone pick them up, will he be able to practice directly after reading it?

Shen Jilan, who wanted to understand the twists and turns, picked up the random score and read it again.

Seeing this, I finally felt a sense of enlightenment.

It was so.

This time he only saw it once, and he knew what to do.So he threw the book, turned on the bed and sat cross-legged, intending to practice according to the book.

What this book introduces is to treat the body as a musical instrument, and there are hidden laws in the meridians. Only when the spiritual power gets used to being able to follow the music and change its path in the meridians anytime and anywhere, can it be in harmony with the musical instrument played in the hand. combined.

But it is not to blindly change the trajectory of the spiritual parade, otherwise it is easy to go crazy.

Shen Jilan saw that among the scores, the shortest piece occupied an entire page, so he didn't intend to use these pieces to try.

He sank into his dantian, held his breath and concentrated, directing the spiritual power that was wandering all over his body to separate out a ray, and slowly tested it in the meridians.

I don't know how long it has passed, he seems to be blessed with a heart, and his body obviously hasn't changed in any way.

But when the weak spiritual power passed through a certain part of his body, he intuitively heard a crisp voice in his mind.

He couldn't tell what the sound was like, but if he had to use staff to translate it, it would probably be a... "Duo".

Well, it is the simplest sound of "do" in the stave.

The author says:

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!