The wounds on Qu Guang's body stopped bleeding at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although it will not be completely healed, this method of using medicine to entertain happiness is very good.

Mu Yan couldn't help but look admiring.

She came from the Martial Arts Continent to the Cultivation Continent, and she met very few musicians during this period.

I met occasionally, and I was like Ye Xiaoqin, the assistant who played the pipa during the Third Academy Competition, who was eager for quick success and instant benefits.

They just use instruments and performances as a means to achieve fame, wealth and power.

I have no love for music and the instruments in my hands.

Such likes and dislikes will be reflected intuitively in the music played.

So far, only this music of Mulan contains sincere feelings.

She really loves harp and cherishes the [Ice and Snow] in her hands, so she can perfectly integrate emotions, spiritual power and music, and truly reach the level of a musician.

It’s a pity that such a noble musician was born in a dirty place like Mulege.

She was brainwashed from childhood to adulthood, and she was always allowed to abandon human nature, giving priority to the interests of Mulege.

If this continues, I don’t know how long the clarity in her music can last.

...

Under Wu Lan's treatment, Qu Guangquan slowly opened his eyes.

Yayun and the others called out happily, "Elder Qu, how are you?"

Unexpectedly, Qu Guangquan suddenly pushed them away, stared at Mu Yan with red eyes, and then looked at the demon piano in her hand.

"What musician skills are you... you just used?! What piano is in your hand?"

Leng Yumo said impatiently: "What skill is it and what piano is it about you?!"

"No, no! How could that have nothing to do with me!!"

Qu Guangquan stood up from the ground in a daze, "That is the lost skill of my Mule Pavilion. Why, why can you use it? Where did you learn these musician skills? And this piano, I, I have reason to suspect that this piano is another magical artifact that I Mule Pavilion lost [Jiuxiao Heli]!!"

"Yes, and the moves you used when you resisted the black fog of the Impure Abyss... I felt familiar at the time, but I didn't remember that this was clearly the unique skill that I had lost to Mule Pavilion for hundreds of years!!"

Yayun and the others were stunned at first, then widened their eyes in disbelief.

"Elder Qu, are you talking about it true? That piano is really the lost artifact of our Mule Pavilion [Jiuxiao Heli]?"

"I have also heard that my Mule Pavilion had a powerful musician heritage in the past. My strength is as powerful as a hundred times and a thousand times. Could it be that I really have lost unique skills? But it is clearly my Mule Pavilion's unique skills. How could it be in the hands of Jun Muyan?!"

"Saint!" Yayun grabbed Sanlan's hand and said excitedly, "It's great. [Nine-Xiao Heli] has been lost for more than ten years. That is the biggest regret of the death of the previous generation of saints. In recent years, as long as a powerful piano appears, you will send someone to the Saint Temple for inspection, just to confirm whether it is [Nine-Xiao Heli]. Now that you can find the real [Nine-Xiao Heli], you can also comfort the former saint's spirit in the sky."

There was a little doubt on Wan Lan's face.

After hearing Yayun's words, his mind blew, and his eyes were filled with irresistible tides.

There should have two artifacts in Mule Pavilion.

One is the harp in Xuan Lan’s hand [Ice and Snow alone].
Chapter completed!