Chapter 1375

At this moment, Wang Baole's eyes burst into a strong light, like two flashes of lightning, staring at his right hand. In his eyes, there were traces of blue blood scattered around his right hand at the moment.

In addition, there are some pieces of meat in your hands.

But all this, only existed for a moment, all disappeared, his right hand was still empty, and there was no change around, only feeling that there was a wind blowing.

Wangbaole bowed his head and looked at his right hand. After a long silence, he suddenly laughed.

"It's a little interesting. When sixty-six identical sounds are superimposed together, the power reaches such a level that even at that moment, it breaks a barrier and makes me see the world of listening."

Wangbaole doesn't think that the power of his superimposed voice can reach the level of damaging the void. According to his realm, after a little thinking, he also has an answer in his heart.

From the perspective of power alone, the sound of superposition is strong, but it is indeed not strong enough to break the void. The reason why it has been shown before is that this sound of superposition itself has some attributes.

Like human talent, the attribute of superimposed sound should be broken boundaries.

"In this case, then my way of listening to the law of desire is centered on this..." Wang Baole made a decision in his heart. Although the voice is not pleasant, it is completely different from other monks of the chord sect. Even in Wang Baole's judgment, it should be different from the other two.

But it doesn't matter. As long as it's powerful enough, it's OK.

After all, they are all the rules of listening and desire. Although they are displayed in different ways, as long as they can practice the rules of listening and desire and operate enough to make their power of listening and desire rise.

"It doesn't matter!" Wang Baole thought like this, subconsciously fluctuated the superimposed sound in his body, listening to the familiar pop sound, which originally made him feel a little ugly, but now it seems to be a lot more beautiful.

Thinking of this, Wang Baole's spirit slightly vibrated and his body flashed. He continued to explore in this dark night, constantly comprehending new notes and constantly superimposing them.

"I don't know how powerful this sound... Can be when it is superimposed by hundreds, even thousands, or even tens of thousands." Wang Baole still has some expectations in his heart, because he has long found that this Law of listening and desire seems to be very consistent with himself. Others often feel a sound, which requires opportunity and time.

And here, it seems that one can feel it casually, and sometimes even destroy a strange thing, and the notes in the body will also form one.

In this way, another month passed.

If you count the time, Wang Baole has been in this listening city for almost half a year. Although most of the time, Wang Baole has stayed in the chord sect, even in the daytime.

He had tested long ago that as long as he stayed in the cave at dawn, he would not be affected and transmitted. Although it was no longer night outside, the cultivation environment in the cave had not changed much.

Therefore, the restaurant where he lives in Tingyu city doesn't have much time to go back, and there is less contact with the housekeeper, not to mention his two neighbors.

In this regard, the butler of the restaurant was not surprised. It was not the first time for him to deal with the disciples of the three major groups. He knew that these people were very lonely and did not like to be disturbed by others.

Although there was less contact, his service did not decrease at all. Various spiritual things were sent out one after another. Even here, there was another piece of music, which was given to Wang Baole and two other monks who had not met.

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

Soon, outside Wang Baole's house, the butler of the restaurant hurried to the door. He took a deep breath, tidied up his clothes, and knocked respectfully on the door after making sure that he was not dirty.

Inside the house, wangbaole sat there, holding a wine pot in his hand, and opened his mouth faintly.

"Come in."

The door opened, and the housekeeper bowed in respectfully, bowing in front of Wang Baole and paying a deep homage.

"I've seen your majesty."

For the three major monks, most of the residents of Tingyu city call them so. Of course, some call them immortals. Although most of the residents of Tingyu city are practitioners, the status of the three major monks is too high, and their disciples are naturally superior.

With that, the housekeeper took out a storage bag from his arms and put it on the table.

Wang Baole looked at the housekeeper and smiled. After that, he scanned the storage bag. There were some incomplete music scores in it. This was his last arrangement. He asked the other party to collect these incomplete music scores.

Because it is incomplete and reprinted, the price is not very outrageous. After all, it is not of great significance to other monks. At most, it is just a reference.

Unless it's not a replica, it can also give people a chance to feel the notes on it, and the replica... It's not that you can't feel it, but it's too difficult.

But for Wang Baole, this is not the case. He once traded similar items from his neighbor Chen Ling in the cave, from which he sensed the notes.

That's why the housekeeper was arranged to collect these incomplete re engraved music scores. The housekeeper collected a lot for Wang Baole. At the moment, seeing Wang Baole's face smiling, the housekeeper blinked and whispered.

"Shangzun, the reason why I can collect so much is that my boss has made a lot of efforts..."

"I'll think about it carefully." Wangbaole nodded and spoke slowly.

"It's easy to say about the sound servant..." the housekeeper hesitated for a moment, and then continued to spread words.

"My boss wants to trouble shangzun for one thing. In the world of the law of listening and desire, there is a strange fish called LAN le... The blood of this fish is an excellent tonic for our murmur friars, but the number is not large, so I wonder if shangzun can catch one when he meets it in the future..."

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

"Lan Le?" Wangbaole blinked.

"Yes, this kind of fish looks very special. It gives people the feeling that the whole body is full of eyes." The housekeeper hurriedly opened his mouth.

"High value?" Wang Baole raised his eyebrows.

"It's not very high. It's only effective for noise. I don't dare to deceive shangzun about this matter, but this fish is very small in number and very fast, so it's difficult to catch, so it's precious in the mundane." The housekeeper explained.

Wang Baole thought for a while, recalling that the fish that was killed by his voice for the first time seemed to be like this, so he thought about the position of the fish at that time and nodded.