Chapter 242 Golden Elixir Conference Part 2

At this moment, a burst of piano music suddenly came from the rooftop opposite the square facing the preaching platform.

The sound of the piano was low and inaudible at first, then gradually became stronger, and finally ended suddenly. It felt like everyone had traveled in the towering mountains and forests with flowing water, clear springs and rocks, and the breeze. The irritability and anger just now slowly disappeared in the sound of the piano. When I went there, I just felt relaxed and happy, and there was still a trace of unfulfilled meaning.

The sound of the piano disappeared, and everyone started to look back to find who was playing it.

I saw a woman covering her face with gauze, holding a piano, standing in the misty clouds. The veil seemed to block the spiritual consciousness, so that the immortal cultivators could only observe with their naked eyes, which was very tempting.

As the sun sets in the west, the afterglow shines on the female god, making her look like a god for a moment.

This kind of effect that was difficult to achieve with many technical means in previous lives is just easy to achieve in the hands of immortal cultivators. Any foundation-building cultivator can induce enough clouds and mist with one hand, and a performer with a sixth level of Qi training can rely on With the skill of lightening one's body, one can also fly briefly in the clouds and mist.

Coupled with the natural lighting provided by the sunset at this time, whoever stands here will have a touch of fairy spirit in his body!

The performer was Wang Wuyun, a member of the royal family. Her qualifications were not very good, and even with the current shortage of monks in the Wang family, she would probably not be reused.

But good-looking and proficient in music, he just met Wang Hao's selection requirements.

To be honest, it is much easier to turn immortal cultivators into stars. Everyone can become a powerful person.

Both the body and mind are much stronger than ordinary people. Even if Wang Hao wants to learn a musical instrument, it can only be familiar to him for a moment.

Immortal cultivators also use musical instruments as magical tools, mostly to attack people's minds and spiritual consciousness. The various tunes are also very exquisite, but they are all for fighting. Like Wang Hao, who is purely for the sake of listening, they are definitely in the minority. of the few.

Wang Wuyun spoke softly, with an extremely ethereal voice: "Thank you all guests for coming to my Wang family. My little girl Wang Wuyun will perform another song for you. The name of the song is Fishing Boat Sings Evening!"

"Hiss—this woman can actually enchant people's souls. If she could be her Taoist companion, I would have died ten years earlier!" A casual cultivator stared at Wang Wuyun intently.

A female cultivator next to her was not as attracted as the men present, and couldn't help but sarcastically said: "Wake up, didn't you hear her last name? She is a descendant of the Wang family, and you are not qualified even if you want to marry her!"

"That's really a pity. I'm afraid that after today, I won't have the chance to see Fairy Yun, nor will I be lucky enough to hear such fairy music!"

"I don't know what position Fairy Yun holds in the Wang family!"

"What do you want to do? Don't make any crooked ideas. Didn't you see what happened to the people who caused trouble in Wangjialing a few days ago?"

"I don't want to do anything, I just want to take a close look at Fairy Yun! What's that look in your eyes? Am I that kind of person in your heart? After our forty years of friendship, you actually look at me like this?"

"Hmph, if I hadn't known you for so long and knew what kind of birdman you were, how could I have warned you?"

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After the song was played, the sound of the piano suddenly stopped, and everyone in the square couldn't help but sigh again.

To be honest, although Wang Wuyun has been practicing the piano since he was a child and has good skills, if he heard it normally, he would only think that his skills are very good and would not be as amazing as he is now.

But after Wang Hao packaged it like this, paired it with copied famous songs, and coupled with everyone's hungry and impatient mood, the effect of the sound of the piano would be infinitely amplified in their hearts, and it would become a myth on its own.

Moreover, Wang Hao did not let Wang Wuyun show his face and only played two songs, leaving plenty of room for everyone's imagination.

When Wang Wuyun stood up and bowed, he floated away towards the sunset, his clothes fluttering, like an immortal. Everyone felt lost and melancholy, and began to recall the wonderful moment just now, just like a crazy fan fantasizing about his idol. The more he recalled, the better the music sounded. How do people look like fairies?

Wang Hao looked at the reluctant expressions of everyone and knew that his idol career was half successful and he had a lot to do! There are still a handful of immortal cultivators like him who are dedicated to pursuing the great path. Most of them are destined to live a life of mediocrity and have fun while running around for life!

Wang Hao shook his head and smiled, and then invited another Yao Fairy to play two songs with the same astonishment.

Next came the Dream Fairy, who began to sing instead of playing.

Then came the "Fairy Group" that Wang Hao put the most effort into and even took the time to personally guide.

When the eleven gorgeously dressed fairies danced to the accompaniment of music, the atmosphere in the square reached a climax. Even the foundation-building monks who just sneered and drank alone couldn't help but take a few more glances.

When the performance ended, many people found that they had not even touched their chopsticks on the delicious food and wine on their tables. Their attention was obviously attracted to the performance.

"Everyone, after the expansion, Qingniufang will open a venue called "Heaven and Earth" in the west of the city. The fairies who just performed for you will often appear there. If you find it interesting, you may wish to go and support! In addition, Qingniufang will also hold a large-scale auction in half a month, ranging from first-level spiritual objects to third-level treasures. I can reveal to you now that there will be a Foundation Establishment Pill as the finale!"

"Heaven and earth? Will Fairy Yao go?"

"Auction? Foundation Establishment Pills? How many pills does Elder Wang have in total?"

The crowd had different concerns, and they all asked questions. Wang Hao naturally wouldn't say much. He talked too much and didn't leave any blank space. How could they still pass by?

"Thank you all for coming from afar to attend Wang's Golden Elixir Conference. Wang and the Wang family are grateful!" Wang Guangan saw that it was almost time, so he stood up and bowed to the crowd on all sides, and said some polite words. Finally, he said: "Everyone, I promise here today that every twenty years, a large auction will be held in Qingniufang. There will be no less than two foundation-building pills appearing at the auction each time. There may be more in the future for the surrounding families and independent cultivators to buy. Half a month later, it will be the day of the first auction. You may as well go and have a look and show your support!"

Many cultivators echoed the words. They still had to give face to the Golden Elixir cultivators. They also planned to see what kind of precious things appeared in the Wang family's auction. The first auction would not bring out some rags, right?

And they also wanted to see what kind of place Wang Hao's "Heaven on Earth" was. People are always curious about new things.

Wang's actions undoubtedly weakened the influence of the local overlord Qingyuan Sect, which made Jin Heng somewhat unhappy. However, Qingniufang was given to the Wang family, and they are now a real Jindan force. There is nothing wrong with this approach. They must use some means to win over the families under their own control. They have been doing this for thousands of years.

It's easy to say, but it's strange that he can be happy to watch his own interests being divided. He stood up angrily and bowed to Wang Guangan: "Fellow Daoist Wang, I still have some important matters to deal with in my sect, so I won't stay any longer. I hope you don't forget that thing!"

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Jin, I will definitely be on time for the appointment!"

"Okay, then I'll take my leave!"

"I'll see you off!"

Wang Guangan sent Jin Heng away and left the scene himself.

Wang Hao and the top leaders of the Wang family also began to leave after seeing off some important guests. Some guests also said goodbye and left, while some stayed to discuss some things with the Wang family. Most of the independent cultivators chose to go to Qingniufang to see what was going on.