At this moment, Wang Baole's eyes burst out with strong light, like two lightning bolts, staring at his right hand. In his eyes, there were traces of blue blood scattering around his right hand at this moment.

In addition, there are some minced meat in my hand.

But all of this disappeared for only a moment. His right hand was still empty and there was no change around him. Only in his feelings, it seemed that wind was blowing by.

Wang Baole lowered his head and looked at his right hand. After a long time of silence, he suddenly laughed.

"It's interesting. The sixty-six same sounds were superimposed together, and the power reached such a level. Even at that moment, it broke a certain barrier and allowed me to see the world in the desire to hear."

Wang Baole did not think that his superimposed sound could reach the level of damage to the void. According to his realm, after a little thought, he also had an answer in his heart.

The superimposed sound is simply based on the power, although it is strong, but it is indeed not as powerful as it can break the void. The reason for its previous display is that this superimposed sound itself has some attributes.

Like a person's talent, the attributes of superimposed sounds should be to break boundaries.

"Since that's the case, then my path to the law of listening is based on this..." Wang Baole made a decision in his heart. Although the sound was not nice, it was completely different from other monks of the Chord Sect. Even in Wang Baole's judgment, it should be different from the other two sects.

But it doesn't matter, as long as the power is enough, it's fine.

After all, the laws of listening to desire are all displayed in different ways, as long as you can practice the laws of listening to desire and operate enough to increase the power of listening to desire.

"It doesn't matter!" Wang Baole thought this way, subconsciously waving the superimposed sound in his body. Listening to the familiar puff sound, the sound that originally made him feel a little ugly seemed to be much more beautiful at this moment.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole's spirit was slightly refreshed and his body shook. He continued to explore in the dark night, constantly sensing new notes, and constantly overlapping them.

"I don't know how powerful it can reach when this sound is superimposed by me hundreds, even thousands, or even tens of thousands." Wang Baole was still looking forward to it because he had already discovered that the law of listening to desire seemed to be very consistent with himself. Others often feel a sound, which requires opportunity and time.

And here I seem to be able to perceive one by myself, and sometimes even destroy a strange thing, the notes in my body will form one.

Just like that, another month passed.

If we count all the time, Wang Baole has been in Tingyu City for almost half a year. Although most of the time, Wang Baole stayed in the Chord Sect, even during the day, this is the case.

He had tested a long time ago that at dawn, as long as he stayed in the cave, he would not be affected and teleported out. Although it was no longer dark outside, the cultivation environment in the cave did not change much.

Therefore, the restaurant where he lives in Tingyucheng did not have much time to go back and had less contact with the butler, let alone his two neighbors.

The restaurant manager was not surprised. This was not the first time he had dealt with disciples from the three major sects. He knew that these people were very withdrawn and did not like others to disturb them.

Although he had less contact, his service did not decrease at all. Various kinds of practice were sent out one after another, and even a music score was obtained here, giving it to Wang Baole and the other two monks who had not met.

Wang Baole was also very satisfied with the funding of the butler and his boss behind him, so when he left the cave during the day and returned to the restaurant in Tingyu City, he did not refuse the butler's request for his meeting.

Soon, outside Wang Baole's house, the restaurant's housekeeper came hurriedly. He took a deep breath at the door, tidied up his clothes, and confirmed that there was nothing dirty on his body, then he respectfully knocked on the door.

In the house, Wang Baole was sitting there, holding a wine pot in his hand and opening his mouth lightly.

"Come in."

The door opened, and the butler bowed respectfully on his face, bowing deeply in front of Wang Baole.

"I've seen the Supreme Lord."

For the monks of the three major sects, most of the residents of Tingyu City are called this, and of course there are also people who call them the immortals. Although most of the residents of Tingyu City are practitioners, the status of the three major sects is too high, and the disciples in them are naturally superior.

After saying that, the butler took out a storage bag from his arms and placed it on the table.

Wang Baole glanced at the butler, smiled and swept his mind over the storage bag. There were some incomplete music scores. This was what he arranged last time, and asked the other party to collect these incomplete music scores.

Because it is incomplete and is replicated, the price is not outrageous. After all, it is not very meaningful for other monks, so at most it is just a reference.

Unless it is not a replica, it can also give people the opportunity to understand the notes on it. The replica... is not that it cannot be understood, but it is too difficult.

But for Wang Baole, this is not the case. He once traded similar items from his neighbor Chen Ling, a cave mansion, and learned the notes from them.

That's why the butler arranged to collect it. For this reason, the butler collected a lot of these incomplete replica scores for Wang Baole. At this moment, seeing a smile on Wang Baole's face, the butler blinked and spoke in a low voice.

"Supreme Master, the reason why I can collect so many is that my boss has put in a lot of effort..."

"I will think about the matter of Yin Juan." Wang Baole nodded and spoke slowly.

"It's easy to say about Yinshu..." The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and continued to say something.

"My boss wants to trouble the Lord. In the world where you listen to the law of desire, there is a strange fish called Lan Le... The blood of this fish is an excellent nourishing and nourishing sound for us and other noise monks. However, the number is not large, so I wonder if the Lord will catch one when you encounter it in the future..."

"The boss is willing to pay more incomplete music scores."

"Lan Le?" Wang Baole blinked.

"Yes, this kind of fish looks very special, and it gives people the feeling that it is full of eyes." The butler quickly spoke.

"Value is very high?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows.

"It's not very high, it's only effective for noise. I dare not deceive the Supreme Master in this matter, but this fish is very small and has a very fast speed, so it's difficult to catch, so it's precious in the ordinary world." The butler explained.
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