The sad and beautiful story in the sound of the crescent zither's piano, except for Chen Xuan, few people could hear the hidden sound of the string.
The reason is that Chen Xuan, the only monk present, came from the world and experienced unforgettable love.
And the sound of the piano of the Crescent Yaer is for the soulmate to listen to.
Through the changes in expressions of the audience, Yueyaer could see whether these people really heard the profound meaning in her piano music.
As the sound of the piano turned, the eyes of Crescent Yaer's eyes hidden behind the veil gradually appeared.
Then she fixed her eyes on Chen Xuan's face.
There are so many monks present who have experienced experiences, from dozens to hundreds of years older, but they can't hear her implicitly. But Chen Xuan, the youngest monk, heard it instead?
Yueyaer felt a little incredible inside. Is this a coincidence?
Chen Xuan also felt vaguely that Yueyaer's eyes seemed to be looking at him, not knowing whether it was intentional or unintentional.
Unfortunately, the song was too short, and the crescent moon sounded like the sound of nature and stopped abruptly, while everyone was still immersed in the sound of the piano and had not yet come back to their senses.
Yueyaer stood up, stared at Chen Xuan deeply, and said nothing, and seemed to be leaving.
From appearing, playing the piano to leaving, Rui Yaer never said a word.
Several of the Nascent Soul cultivators who came to their senses were immediately dissatisfied.
"Miss Crescent, you play very well. Why not play a few more songs before leaving. We haven't heard enough of it yet! How much does a song cost is not a problem. If you want any rare treasures in the mountains and seas, we can give them to you, please stay!"
Hearing the words of the Nascent Soul monk, Yueyaer didn't even look at him, and walked out the door with two little maids.
The madam acted in a respectful manner and did not dare to keep the crescent artery at all.
The few Nascent Soul Cultivators present suddenly became even more unhappy. Why is a mere mortal courtesan so arrogant?
They have never seen beauties in the secular world. When those beauties see them, they all regard them as gods and worship them at any time. But as Nascent Soul cultivators, how could they be more fond of vulgar fans?
Although the Crescent Yaer played the piano nicely, they didn't even see the appearance of Crescent Yaer, and they didn't even hear the sound. They just listened to a song and spent so many spirit stones in vain. Whether it was in terms of their status or actual losses, they couldn't help but breathe.
"etc!"
These Nascent Soul monks looked at each other and decided to join forces to block the door together, preventing Yueya from going out.
"Miss Crescent, if you don't want to play a few more songs in front of so many people, you can go up to the second floor private room to play them for a few of us. The spirit stone will never treat you badly, and the madam will be happy to do this business, right?"
Crescent Yaer was stopped by several Nascent Soul monks, but he still didn't say anything, just stood quietly.
The madam hurried over and advised: "Several immortals, Miss Crescent, who is weak and sick, and has been ill all year round, so it is not advisable to stay outside for too long. You also know that the climate in the Northern Wilderness is the worst in the mountains and seas. If Miss Crescent's condition worsens, my business of stealing Xiangfang will not be able to continue."
"Miss Crescent is sick?"
One of the Nascent Soul cultivators was slightly surprised, and then smiled indifferently, "Miss Crescent is not a cultivator. If you are really sick, as Nascent Soul cultivators, we can cure her illness at will. In this way, we should go upstairs with us. I can treat Miss Crescent Soul for free!"
"This immortal chief, Miss Crescent's illness is not an ordinary minor illness. Over the years, many cultivators with excellent medical skills have come to the seven major dungeons of the Northern Wilderness. They are all known as magical doctors, but none of them can take care of Miss Crescent's illness, so let Miss Crescent's illness go back and rest."
While explaining, the madam shook the servant in Loufang.
Soon, bodyguards from the Stealing Xiangfang surrounded them. These bodyguards all had the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level, and they also had to have the Nascent Soul stage or above to calm down the ground.
When several guests in the Nascent Soul stage saw that they were forced to come, they could only follow the words of the madam: "No matter how bizarre or serious the disease of a mortal is, is it really that difficult to treat?
Miss Crescent, can you see your true face if you help you cure your illness?”
Rui Yaer didn't answer, as if she was born to be a mute.
The madam helped explain: "This immortal chief, you should have just come to Yechao City. We have such an unwritten rule in the stolen Xiangfang, and it is also the default of Miss Crescent. Who can cure her illness? Not only can you see her true appearance, but you can also become her friend. You can listen to her many songs you want to listen to her play. But the treatment is not about treating her here, but about going to Yixixuan where Miss Crescent lives, and you have to go with the consent of the owner of Yixixuan. If you really want to help her treat her illness, go to Yixixuan to queue up tonight!"
After hearing the madam's words, several Nascent Soul cultivators showed surprise.
"Are you still need to queue up?"
"Of course, the monks who want to treat Miss Crescent every day have been lined up from Yixixuan to our stolen Xiangfang. If you go now, you may not be able to line up!"
The madam seemed quite proud when she talked about this.
After all, Yueyaer is their number one guitar in the stolen Xiangfang, which can attract countless monks in the northern desert to see her true face. It is naturally a privilege to steal the stolen Xiangfang.
When several Nascent Soul cultivators heard this, they knew that they could not keep Yueyaer anymore, so they could only give up a way to watch Yueyaer leave.
"Fellow Daoist, do you know where Yi Xixuan is?"
Chen Xuan was quite interested in Yueyaer's condition.
As the descendant of the evil doctor, he has never encountered a disease in mortals that cannot be cured by monks.
Most mortals can only solve the disease caused by one pill.
However, Le Wuchen thought Chen Xuan was interested in Yueyaer, and immediately replied with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Chen, that Yixixuan is not just the residence of Miss Yueyaer. Its owner is a mysterious and powerful female cultivator. It is said that at least the level of Hedao Zhenren, otherwise Miss Yueyaer's residence would have been broken by someone!"
"Is that right..." Chen Xuan still didn't give up on Yi Xixuan's idea of looking at him after hearing Wu Chen's words.
At this time, Shu Buda spoke, "Fellow Taoist, have you said another rumor about the Tianxie Doctor Immortal Gu Chenxiao before?
As long as you can cure Miss Crescent's disease, you can get Gu Chenxiao's medical skills inheritance. Otherwise, how could so many medical practitioners go to Yixixuan every day?”
The word "medical practice" is said by Shu Buda, but it is consistent with the characteristics of those monks who use medicine to enter the Tao, including Gu Chenxiao.
"There is such a rumor, but no one has seen Gu Chenxiao's medical skills with his own eyes. Who knows how to get his medical skills inheritance? Anyway, we don't think about it."