After entering the book, I got the fake heroine script

Chapter 119

That female cultivator was extremely domineering, her face was full of unconcealable arrogance when she mentioned Liu Xiao, her nostrils almost turned up to the sky.

"It's actually Liu Xiao's own sister? No wonder she's so arrogant!"

"But no matter what, she shouldn't jump in line..."

"you do not say."

The monks who lined up seemed to know this person named Liu Xiao, and after hearing the nun's mention, they began to discuss in a low voice.

And the disciple who questioned the female cultivator at the beginning didn't dare to speak anymore, he could only hold back his blushing face.

The female cultivator won the victory, snorted twice proudly, walked in the front and paid the entrance fee, then twisted her waist and went in.

"Bah, what is it!"

The disciple who was in the back spat at her back, and a look of disgust flashed in his eyes.

The monks in the back tried to persuade him to forget it. If he really provoked Liu Xiao, he would really have to walk around.

Jiang Li heard Liu Xiao from their mouths a few times. According to the description, he should be a Golden Core cultivator with a bad temper, not a character to be trifled with.

She queued forward, and after paying the entrance fee, she followed into the city.

"Junior Sister Jiang, when you come to Liuyin City, you must go to Liuyin Wall to take a look, otherwise it will be a waste of time!"

Luo Qingzhou knew these cities very well, even though it was his first time here, he seemed to be very familiar with everything.

Jiang Li and Su Yue became interested after hearing this, and asked about the past on the recording wall after booking the inn.

People come and go in Liuyin City, this is a paradise for music cultivators, so when walking on the street, you can see monks with flutes pinned to their waists and musical instruments hanging everywhere.

Those musical instruments were different, and many of them looked like Jiang Chen had never seen before.

Many people come here just for the fame, and the goal is also to keep the sound wall, so many people go in the same direction.

The three of Jiang Li walked together for about half an hour, and finally arrived at the recording wall.

The location of the sound wall is like a big park, with rockery, flowing water, pavilions, everything.

The three of them went all the way in along the snake-like path, bypassed several ponds, and climbed over several arch bridges before finally arriving in front of the phonograph wall.

The sound wall is irregularly square, with curved and concave-convex lines on the edges. At first glance, it looks like a flying cloud in the sky, but it is dyed with some variegated colors.

There was also a long queue in front of the phonogram wall, someone was collecting spirit stones in front of the phonogram wall, and it was stipulated that the time to stop and stay could only be a quarter of an hour.

All the monks were dissatisfied with this regulation, but they could only complain a few words in their hearts because they were so soft-spoken.

The cultivators collecting the spirit stones were always cheerful, and if anyone wanted to make trouble, the two late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators behind them would stand up and frighten the troublemakers.

"It is because of the income from the Liuyin Wall that Liuyin City can be so prosperous."

Luo Qingzhou smacked his lips and counted the monks queuing up. How many spirit stones should Liuyin City earn for this daily crowd?
It's really a big deal with no loss.

There was a glint of light in Jiang Li's eyes. This pattern was similar to the scenic spots in his previous life. It seemed that the owner of Liuyin City was very business-minded.

The three of them waited in line for a long time, and finally it was their turn.

The three of them handed in a total of 1000 and low-grade spirit stones, but they only had a quarter of an hour to watch them.

They moved to the inside, their bodies pierced through a layer of formation, and the sound of clanking music suddenly sounded in their ears.

The sounds of various musical instruments mixed together, making Jiang Li's ears hurt. She could only cover her ears with her hands, and gradually got used to the noisy sound.

As she got closer, she discovered that there were still various traces on the sound recording wall, which seemed to be caused by sound skills.

"Just take a look, anyway, none of us have a sound repair."

Luo Qingzhou looked around, chose a random direction and walked over.

Su Yue looked around, chose a sound recording wall far away, and reached out to touch it after approaching.

Jiang Li also stared lightly, watching the sound recording wall along the direction to the right.

The sound of music still filled her ears, as if someone had played miscellaneous tunes on the phonograph wall.

The Liuyin Wall is about feet long and feet high. It is full of inheritances left by the senior music masters, which is why Liuyin City is called the paradise of music cultivation.

Jiang Li was a tone idiot (music idiot) in her previous life. She was tone-deaf since she was a child. Others asked for money to sing, but her singing was fatal.

Dean Zeng said with a smile that she sang like a donkey pulling a mill, tired and refreshed.

Therefore, she hasn't learned the staff until now, and because of her health, she doesn't know any musical instruments.

Now that she saw the sound recording wall, she was not interested at all, she was just a little curious.

After all, killing people with music was just a joke in the previous life, but now it has become a reality.

Jiang Li raised her hand and rubbed on the recording wall, perhaps after listening to it for a long time, the music in her ears became less annoying.

She walked slowly along the right hand side, and stopped at the end of the sound wall, but she caught a glimpse of two figures out of the corner of her eye.

She looked over subconsciously, and found two people standing behind the sound wall, sneaking together, one of them was the naughty female cultivator who jumped in line at the door, and the other was the disciple who was sitting and collecting spirit stones just now .

I saw the disciple who collected the spirit stone sneakily stuff a storage bag into the pungent nun, with a flattering smile on his face.

The pungent nun took a brief look at the storage bag, and put it away arrogantly.

Jiang Li understood something when she saw this, she looked away lightly, and turned to go to the middle of the recording wall.

It's just that when she turned around, the pungent nun accidentally looked over, and happened to catch a glimpse of the corner of the skirt that disappeared in a flash.

The female cultivator's complexion suddenly changed, thinking of what her younger brother said to her a few days ago, she was horrified.

She hastily dismissed her disciples, strode towards the recording wall, peeked out her head secretly, and locked onto Jiang Li in an instant.

A venomous look flashed in the female nun's eyes, even a small qi cultivator dared to come to check on her, she really didn't take her brother seriously!

Now that the old city lord is about to live in seclusion in the mountains, the battle between his younger brother and Wang Yangchun became more and more intense. If Wang Yangchun brought this matter to the old city lord, wouldn't his younger brother's position as the city lord be ruined?
"No, if my brother's status is not guaranteed, how can I live?"

The pungent female cultivator gritted her teeth with resentment, and decided to act first, and cut the weeds first.

When the time comes, she will refuse to admit it to death, and Wang Yangchun will have nothing to do with her!

The pungent nun hid behind the sound recording wall again, took out the sound transmission talisman and sent it out.

And Jiangli and the three left the recording wall after the time was up, and left without looking back.

"This Lao Shizi's sound wall almost made me deaf!"

Luo Qingzhou felt his ears buzzing after walking a long distance, and couldn't help digging out several times.

Even Su Yue frowned uncomfortably and shook her head, feeling as if she had finally escaped from the clutches of her clutches.

It seems that the sound recording wall is only suitable for sound repair and appreciation.

(End of this chapter)