What Mu Nan wore today was the dress that once led the trend, a long one-piece black coat and black hat.
When he heard that the martial arts arena was completely quiet, he held the "microphone" and greeted enthusiastically.
The microphone is definitely his greatest invention. Even the elders of the Zhilu Hall were full of praise after seeing it.
In the past, when using amplified notes, the amplified notes were stacked into a triangle and held in the hand.
When speaking to the audience, I always feel less majestic and more like holding a wonton in my hand, ready to eat it at any time.
Very unsightly.
Mu Nan, on the other hand, "had a sudden idea" and rolled a few amplified notes on a stand. Both the sound and the momentum were improved by several levels.
The key is, convenience!
It also frees your hands!
"Friends on the left, how are you?"
"Master uncle, master uncle!"
"Friends on the right, how are you?"
"Master uncle, master uncle!"
Senior brothers, nephews, and even their parents greeted each other from all directions, before Mu Nan turned back to the center of the stage.
Snap his fingers to the accompaniment group.
Accompaniment starts!
Under the influence of amplified notes, the sound spread throughout the entire venue.
The place became quiet again.
The long and passionate music lasted for a long time, until everyone was eagerly waiting for it, and he began to sing:
"I heard you say that the sun rises and sets, the weather is unpredictable, and the road is full of footsteps..."
"Come on, finish this cup, there are three more to go!"
When Mu Nan saw everyone in the audience raising their wine glasses, he knew that Huang Chong must have taken the opportunity to sell drinks.
Otherwise, why would everyone in the audience buy "Old Yang's pine gin"?
I don’t know how much he gathered at both ends and took advantage of the opportunity.
I think it's definitely not a minority.
Of course, under the influence and support of the atmosphere at the scene, he was already in a state of ecstasy.
Gin wine is as light as water!
In addition, after half a month of continuous rehearsal, he and the accompaniment group have already become one.
One tune after another, the tune never stops.
There are high mountains and flowing water, and there are also dreams of breaking Huaxu.
Singing the morning and evening scrolls, Yunyanxiahuan.
I also sang about the rain and wind, and the smoke and waves painting the boat.
Until the last song, the atmosphere of the concert reached its climax.
"Please call me...second-hand rose!"
Next, all the monks in the audience sang together: "Hey, I'm talking about fate! Are you busy just for one meal every day..."
"Survival..."
After Mu Nan sang this line, he pointed the microphone towards the audience.
"Destiny..."
All the disciples unanimously continued singing heart-breakingly.
I was afraid that my voice was not loud enough and could not cover up the surrounding noise.
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One pillar peak.
In Zhang Xian's Xuntian Building, the masters of the other four peaks gathered together.
"This son's future is limitless, and all peak masters can express their own opinions."
Qing Tianfeng Shu Qingchun: "If you can stir up the atmosphere, your daily actions will naturally affect others. You must restrain them. Once restrained, a new scene will naturally appear in the sect."
Li Linru, Xia Feng of Shang Dynasty: "Guiding him to establish a spiritual practice will definitely make the sect's spiritual practice prevail. From this point of view, this son's future behavior is indeed crucial."
Jishou Peak Zeng Pengyun said: "Junior Sister Miejie still needs to arrange some homework for him, and we can't let him wander around like a disciple."
Master Miejie of Yini Peak said: "Let him practice hard in seclusion without leaving home for three months!"
Zhang Xian was very pleased.
These people saw something unusual from this concert.
You can also find the development path of Jiuyimen from it.
He nodded solemnly: "Save a practice room for him to use for free, declare it to the outside world as a retreat, and guide the disciples' public opinion well until the September 1st dangerous situation is opened."
"Follow the decree of the Taoist leader!"
Zhang Xian waved his hand: "Martial Nephew, if Mu Nan survives the dangerous situation on September 1st, find a Taoist companion for him!"
Since all Yiniao Peak are female disciples, such important responsibilities will naturally fall on the shoulders of Master Miejie.
"Taoist leader, is an opportunistic person worth spending so much time on us? Guidance is good, but wasting too many resources may not be worth the gain."
Shu Qingchun affirmed the role of Mu Nanzhengfengzhong, but did not think it was outstanding in other aspects.
The most surprising thing is that the gate of Asura Purgatory in the past was achieved with the help of the power of Taoist tools, not his strength.
Besides, who in the world of cultivation has not had some adventure?
As for other aspects, Mu Nan has nothing outstanding to say about it.
He had heard that during the last mission, Mu Nan's performance was mediocre and he could only do one Taoist formula.
It was exactly the same as the one used when fighting against his disciple Mu Guirong.
Nothing new.
Seeing Zhang Xian's hesitation, he continued to fire:
"Long Zhantian of Jishou Peak is superior to this son in terms of cultivation level and speed. Not to mention Master's direct disciple, Chen Nianru, a natural swordsman!"
Zhang Xian completely agreed with Shu Qingchun's statement in his heart.
Long Zhantian can be described as outstanding, but Chen Nianru can only be described as monster.
He entered the door at the age of eight, built the foundation of the outer sect for three years, and formed the elixir at the age of twelve. He is only sixteen years old now, and he is already a powerful person in the spirit transformation stage!
Not to mention the speed of cultivation, every step is taken steadily, the foundation is solid, and the natural sword body is unprecedented.
He once believed that Chen Nianru was comparable to the first flag commander of the Xuntianjian.
Even worse.
But he had to admit that this disciple really caught his attention.
Start with "Plowing."
It only takes more than a month from foundation building to completion.
He is slightly older in age, seventeen years old, and slightly inferior to Chen Nianru.
Chen Nianru asked the people nine times and had already understood the seventh question. He wanted to see which question Mu Nan could understand.
This was also the reason why he asked Master Miejie to teach him this kind of technique out of curiosity.
He was also somewhat reluctant to admit: Mu Nan was stronger than Long Zhantian, and this alone was enough.
Which Taoist leader would dislike the increasing number of outstanding disciples under his command?
To take a step back, as long as Mu Nan doesn't die young, the worst he can do is become the commander of the Three Banners of the Xuntianjian!
With Fairy Shuyun's virtue, would she give up her position as flag commander to someone else?
There is no harm in using a little profit to make friends with the future flag commander.
Zhang Xian had already thought about the interests involved.
"Back off!"
His thoughts cannot be stated openly on such occasions.
"Follow the decree of the Taoist leader!"
When the master of the Four Peaks exited the Xuntian Building, Zhang Xian jumped up from the stool.
He took three steps and two steps at a time to reach the corridor. He leaned on the railing and listened with great interest.
"This little tune sounds really good!"
Mu Nan did not know about the "conspiracy" of the five peaks on Yizhu Peak.
When he was sent back to Yiniao Peak by forty security guards, he was notified by Master Jiejie to go to Jingyun Tower.
After some polite remarks, Master Jiejie went straight to the point.
"In our practice, we are most afraid of having a restless mind. Looking at your cultivation, there is a faint tendency to decline. This is a very dangerous sign. Go to the practice room to retreat and reflect. Without my decree, you cannot leave!"
It has been more than a month since I came to Jiuyimen, and I have completed the foundation building period, and my spiritual power has been steadily improving.
Why is there still a downward trend?
How could the Exterminator not be able to discover the great power of the Great Vehicle?
Mu Nan sighed in the practice room.
Isn’t it because of the recent popularity?
It’s just that Master Mie’s excuse was too lame! Apparently not flexible enough.
Even if you say you want him to improve his cultivation level, it is more truthful than such lies.
The reason why Mu Nan sighed was because he wanted to take advantage of this wave of popularity and carefully plan to make a lot of money from him on the next carnival day.
Who would have known that his financial path would be cut off by Master Miejie.
"No wonder people say that people are famous for their reputations. It's true!"
But now that the matter has come to this, Mu Nan can only look at the spirit stone and sigh.
"If you don't become popular, life would be worse than death. If you become popular, life would be worse than death."
Mu Nan was not the only one who was sad.
And Huang Chong.
In the first round, in order to build momentum for him, a lot of money was spent and a lot of spiritual stones were spent.
Looking forward to the second, third and even tenth round, a good harvest.
Just like cutting leeks, one crop after another, one crop after another, making him a lot of money.
As a result, the spiritual stone was spent and the person went into retreat!
Fortunately, with the income from the concert and some small profits, I can earn a total of twenty spiritual stones.
There will be no loss of blood.
In his eyes, if you don't make money as expected, it's considered a loss!
Now, he sells some worthless futons, black clothes, and even cakes made out of thin air, preparing to squeeze out the last remaining value.
It seems better than nothing, but more about maximizing benefits!
As for those crazy men and women who heard about Mu Nan practicing hard in seclusion, they followed suit one after another.
He was afraid that when Mu Nan came out of seclusion, his cultivation level would be too low, which would tarnish his face.
Consider yourself one of your own family.
In fact, only a few of them did Mu Nan know?
