Chapter 378 Born to be supreme

  The coast of East State.

  Village, inside a house.

  The old man of Moyin showed his musical instrument to Chu Yuan.

   "Sect Master Chu, you see, these are eight musical instruments."

  "This is a bell, and the sound of a bell is also a very beautiful instrument..."

  "This is a piano..."

  "This is a drum..."

"this……"

  The old man of Moyin introduced one by one.

   "Well, I see, the point is, how do you play eight-tone music?"

   Chu Yuan raised his eyebrows and glanced at the old man Moyin.

  There are eight musical instruments here.

  As far as he knows, the music of eight notes requires eight people to play at the same time.

  And here is the old man with magic sound.

  The question is, how can a person play eight-tone music?

   "Sect Master Chu, you are going to take the eight-tone music back to allow your disciples to extend their lives, so I plan to use some sound recording things to record the eight-tone music."

  The old man said.

  He thought that Chu Yuan was worried about not being able to save the sound.

   "It's so good."

   Chu Yuan was too embarrassed to ask how a person can control eight instruments at the same time.

  Looking at Elder Moyin’s appearance, it seems that this is a very simple matter, so I don’t even want to mention it.

  If he asks it out, it will appear that he is very melancholy and doesn’t understand anything.

  Think about it.

   Chu Yuan still said ‘so very good’.

   "The lord, shall I start now?"

  The old man Moyin asked carefully.

"let's start."

  Chu Yuan nodded, and walked a little behind with the child to make room for the old man of magic sound to play the eight-tone music.

  See this scene.

  The old man of magic sound is also unambiguous.

  Lay down eight musical instruments.

   slowly walked to the center of the eight instruments.

   A blue light flashed from his finger, and he lightly tapped in the void.

   buzzing...

  In an instant.

  Eight instruments all vibrated, as if they were awakened.

next moment.

  The old man of Moyin closed his eyes.

  At the same time, all eight musical instruments all around him moved on their own.

  Eight musical instruments sounded at the same time.

  The voices of each other did not appear to be chaotic, on the contrary, they were very cleverly blended together, which derives a unique and mysterious voice.

  Outside the door of the house, Chu Yuan looked in a daze when he heard the voice.

  A lot of pictures came to mind.

   Vaguely, he seemed to see his future.

   saw that he will teach and abolish countless disciples in the future, set foot on the top, invincible in the world, and look vigorous.

  At that time, he was standing on a high mountain, overlooking the world.

  Beside him, Ye Luo, Zhang Han, Su Qianyuan, Tantai Luoxue were all crying and begging him for protection.

   Chu Yuan felt these pictures, and her mood became excited.

  But he hasn't waited for a while.

  The storage bag in his arms shook suddenly.

  There was a sense of shock from the pickup.

   Pulling Chu Yuan back to reality all at once.

  Chu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and immediately looked into the room.

  The eight musical instruments are still making sounds, and the wonderful music is still going on.

  Is this the music of eight notes?

   can make people fantasize...

  Wrong!

  How could this eight-tone music just make people fantasize? If it only makes people fantasize, it would be too inferior.

  The real function of the eight-tone music is definitely to let people see the future.

  What he saw just now is his future future.

  Chu Yuan turned his head and looked at the child next to him, wanting to see if the other person also saw the ‘future’.

  He turned his head to look, only to find out.

  The child didn't seem to see the ‘future’ at all, but stared at the eight musical instruments beside the old man Moyin.

   seems to be very curious about those eight musical instruments.

  This kid...

  Not affected by this music?

  No, it must be that this kid's talent is too low, and there is no ‘future’ at all.

  So this music can't affect him.

  Yes, it must be so.

This idea emerged in Chu Yuan's mind.

  He was taken aback suddenly.

  If the opponent's talent is really too low, isn't it just in line with his standard for accepting disciples?

  Chu Yuan immediately opened the system probe.

  Want to see this kid’s template.

   His heart moved, and a azure blue template that was only visible to him suddenly emerged and fell in front of his eyes.

  【Object of investigation: Xu Yu】

  [Race: Human]

  【Cultivation: Mortal】

  【Physique:? ? ? 】

  [Evaluation: Born to be the supreme, if there is no accident, when reaching the highest peak, this person will become a talent, please remember that the host must not be accepted as a disciple]

  噗!

  When Chu Yuan saw the template, she almost didn't spray it out.

This……

  Isn’t this a passerby template?

   is not a passerby template.

  This template is too...too what?

  Chu Yuan has also seen the templates of human geniuses, at most it is a high risk of success.

  This kid...

   is directly the three question marks of physique.

  Assess the entire natural supreme.

  The system even directly packs tickets, this person must become a talent...

  This is too exaggerated.

  Chu Yuan has never seen the system give such an evaluation.

  Is this kind of truly super genius?

Chu Yuan took a deep breath.

  If this kind of person is accepted as a disciple.

   Then his realm is really useless.

  This kind of existence, it is estimated that no matter how flicker you can become a talent.

  After all, the system packs tickets.

   Chu Yuan left the child without a trace.

  I was afraid that the other party's talent and madness would be contaminated by him, and he would never find that kind of disciple who must be abandoned.

  The child'Xu Yu' on the other side didn't know Chu Yuan's strange thoughts beside him.

  He looked at the eight instruments and was very curious about how the eight instruments were played.

  After a while.

  The old man with magic sound, who was controlling eight musical instruments in the house, finally stopped.

  The eight musical instruments also gradually stopped.

  The wonderful music came to an abrupt end.

  The old man Moyin raised his hand and took all the eight musical instruments back.

   Then he took out a conch resembling a conch from his arms.

  He walked out of the house and handed the conch to Chu Yuan.

   "Sect Master, the music of eight notes is recorded in this thing. It can be used repeatedly. As long as the aura in it continues, it can be preserved forever."

  The old man of magic sound said slowly.

   Seeing this, Chu Yuan, who had avoided the child, walked up, took the conch and took a look, didn't care too much, and nodded straight away.

   "Okay, thank you for your help this time."

  Chu Yuan thanked the old man Moyin.

   "It's just a small matter. It was my honor to be able to help Sovereign Chu, but Sovereign Chu, are you leaving now?"

  The old man Moyin suddenly asked.

   "Well, I will leave soon, what's wrong?"

Chu Yuan nodded and said.

"Um... Sect Master Chu, when you leave, can you take this kid with you? This kid has a very good talent. Let him follow you and serve you tea and water. It doesn't count as burying his talent. ."

   "With this kid's talent, it would be a pity if he continued to stay in this commonplace."

  The old man of Moyin pointed to the child Xu Yu and said.

  Chu Yuan: "?"

  Accepting such a great critic, he thinks that his realm is too high, does he want to lower his realm?

   However, it seems that you don’t need to be a disciple.

  If it is a pure income sect, it seems to be okay...

    Ask for a monthly pass!

    

   

  (End of this chapter)

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