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Zither Speaker? Brother Sikong, what is that? Li Qingniu asked curiously.

Sikong Ming said. Actually, I had only heard my master mention it before, he said that there is a mysterious and rare ability in the world, called the Zither Speaker, who is born to know the zither, and is always able to understand the rhythm of the music, and can even use the zither to communicate with the heaven and earth, but because there are very few people who are able to do so, even if they knew, they would only know about it.

Conversation with Heaven and Earth? Li Qingniu muttered to himself.

That's right, master, that name seems to be Zither Speaker. However, those who obtain the power of the Qin by sacrificing their Martial Spirit can only control some of the natural affairs in the world for them to use. It is not enough to talk to the heavens and earth, only those who possess the talent like master can rely on their talent and have the potential to talk to the earth. Mr. Jian said in his mind.

What do I have to do to talk to the world? Li Qingniu asked.

Mr. Jian replied: With master's current strength, it is impossible for master to have this ability, only after all nine of his martial spirits have awakened to a certain degree, but I only know this much, although my previous masters were outstanding and had great power, but not everyone has Primordial Divine Body, and there are even fewer people who have managed to open nine martial spirits, as for the specifics, I am afraid that after master reaches that point, he will have to comprehend them for himself.

Anyway, it's starting to make me look forward to it. Li Qingniu smiled, and thought.

The three of them returned to the inn. It was already late at night, and many of them had already gone to bed. They asked the waiter if there was any news they needed for the time being.

Moreover, the people they wanted to investigate were originally not that easy to find. Even with Stellar Pavilion, it was very difficult for them to find any news in such a short amount of time.

After sending Xun Yi back to his room, Sikong Ming and Li Qingniu went back to their own rooms to rest.

The night was rather quiet, and everyone had a good night's sleep.

As Li Qingniu meditated and circulated his energy, he entered a state of deep slumber to recuperate his body and mind.

The warmth when he touched the zither in his meditation reminded him from time to time.

It was as if he could feel the yearning and longing of the zither, and he knew that it was waiting for him.

Early morning on the second day, Li Qingniu made Sikong Ming and Xun Yi wait for him at the inn, but he once again came to Stellar Pavilion.

Just as he reached the door, a yellow-robed man wearing a veil hat brushed past him. Li Qingniu suddenly stopped and turned his head to look at the man's back. After staring for a moment, he turned and walked inside.

One of the workers came forward and greeted, "Sir, are you here today to ask for help or …"

Ask questions. Li Qingniu already knew their rules, so he didn't wait for him to finish speaking.

Great, please come with me.

The shop assistant brought Li Qingniu all the way to the west hall, which was in charge of handling matters. This "thing" contained many projects, such as information about a certain country, secrets that no one knew about a certain family, important matters that had happened before, and a certain person's past background.

Otherwise, he would be entertained by a small, elderly man.

What do you want to ask?

Old sir, do you know the Zither Speaker?

The old man glanced at him and said, "Young master doesn't seem to know the rules here. Every question, a thousand star stones, first to be paid, then to be answered."

Li Qingniu took out a bunch of Astral Card s that he had not used up all one hundred faces before, drew ten of them, and placed them in front of the little old man.

The little old man smiled as he pulled the Astral Card into his arms and said.

Then, without even saying a word, if Sikong Ming was here, he would have already scolded him for being unfaithful. However, Li Qingniu did not care about that.

With a light smile, he pushed another ten Astral Card s over and asked: How many Zither Speaker s are there in the Xihua City?

The old man took the money again and said, How much? Becoming a Zither Speaker is not such a simple thing, not only will you have to pay a huge price, if you fail to do it, if you fail to do it, you will go berserk and you will know the method, and the number of successful people in the Star Continent will not exceed ten, let alone the number of people in the city with such a small amount of Xihua City. However, there is indeed one such person, but I will not tell you who it is.

Li Qingniu laughed lightly: I am already very satisfied with this answer, then I will ask you again, if I want something, but the owner of this thing is not willing to part with me, no matter how much money I pay to buy it from him, he will not sell it. Old sir, is there any way for me to obtain such a thing? As he said that, he pushed ten more Astral Card over.

Steal, steal, as long as you are stronger than the other party. Of course, you can also hire people to take them away for you.

This behavior seems to have been ill-advised.

You want to be open and honorable? However, you also said that no matter what you take out, the other party would not trade with it. That means that it is impossible, and it is something that can be obtained in broad daylight, and of course, you can also choose to give it up. The old man said with a smile.

Li Qingniu sighed, he stood up and cupped his hands: Thank you for your guidance, farewell.

At the very least, we have already determined that there is only one Zither Speaker and that Fenghua Mansion is merely Liruo's cover and not her stronghold. If we were to go against one person, the pressure on us would be greatly reduced.

Master still has to be careful. Even if the other people are not Zither Speaker s, they might be other Fighter s' organizations.

Yes.

After asking around and determining the location of the Fenghua Mansion, Li Qingniu took a few steps forward.

Outside of Fenghua Mansion, the figures of people moved about. Dressed in gorgeous clothing of rich families and merchants, they travelled back and forth in an endless stream.

There were those who had just arrived and were in the mood to leave.

The sound of singing and dancing, the sound of the zither, the clear sounds of singing and poetry writing mixed with laughter and cheers resounded from inside the building. It was as if there was a world of musicians inside.

When Li Qingniu walked into Phoenix Restaurant, a waiter immediately went up to greet him and ask for his needs.

I came to look for Miss Liruo.

Oh? If Young Master wishes to listen to the zither, I can recommend a few pretty girls to you. All of them were personally trained by Eldest Sister, other than Eldest Sister, it can be said that no one had the ability to win against Eldest Sister, take a look …

No need, I'll just serve two side dishes and wait while I eat.

The waiter was startled and said, "This …" Sometimes she comes back on the same day, sometimes she comes back three or five days later, or even ten to fifteen days later. I don't know the name and address of the young master, but when the young mistress comes back, I'll immediately send someone to inform her.

Then I just happen to be hungry, so I'll just serve you a few side dishes and wait for my stomach to fill up before saying anything else.

This... Alright, Young Master, this way please.

The waiter brought Li Qingniu to an empty table in the corner and asked: "What dishes do you want to eat, Young Master?"

You can just pick any two you like.

What wine does Young Master like?

I don't drink, just a few dishes.

Young Master, please wait a moment. The waiter shouted and quickly went to the back to arrange the dishes.

At this time, the Mr. Jian said, "Master, that waiter's expression is flickering, he is definitely lying."

Li Qingniu nodded his head: Liruo should have already explained it to the people here earlier, have you investigated before?

Mr. Jian said: I checked it out. That waiter does indeed have a martial spirit, but its rank is very low.

Li Qingniu said: In the eyes of an ordinary person, a Fighter who has reached the Stellar Level is already considered very powerful, to have a prestige that is highly respected, such a person is actually willing to be a waiter. From the looks of it, this Fenghua Mansion is not simple.

Just then, the waiter arrived at the kitchen and called a maidservant over. He said to the eldest young mistress, "Go and tell her that someone is looking for him, he is a young noble young master, I cannot tell who is stronger, but he should be a Fighter. I have already followed eldest young mistress's instructions to pass on the message, he said that he will eat here before leaving."

The maid nodded and ran towards a small building in the backyard. Presently the maid returned and whispered in her ear.

Li Qingniu sat in the corner and watched the endless stream of people, as well as the various artistes that were in charge of receiving them.

He discovered that the artists here weren't simple. The reason why they were able to move the Xihua City wasn't just because of their own skills, or rather, at least half of their skills relied on their martial soul's ability to achieve results beyond that of an ordinary artiste.

Very soon, the dishes were served. The waiter enthusiastically introduced the names of a few dishes and some dishes for sale before turning around to greet the others.

Master, this food is filled with knockout drugs.

After Li Qingniu heard this, instead of getting angry, he laughed: "Oh? So it was like that.

It seemed that his master had already thought of this.

I was afraid it was poison. With that said, Li Qingniu extended his hand out and picked up his chopsticks to eat.

Master, you are... Oh, I understand now, hahaha, master is no longer that ignorant Hair-raising Boy who doesn't know the ways of the world, hahaha …

Before Mr. Jian even finished laughing, Li Qingniu had already collapsed onto the table.

The waiter who received Li Qingniu just now was currently entertaining other guests at another table, but from his angle, he could just barely see Li Qingniu's corner.

From time to time, he would glance in their direction. When he saw Li Qingniu pick up his chopsticks, he would smile complacently.

He couldn't help but mock in his heart: Heh, what, why did he fall down so quickly? Seeing how nervous Big Sis was towards her, he thought that she was some strong character and thought that she could hold on for at least an incense stick of time. But who knew that she couldn't even hold on for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea?