The uncle turned around suddenly.

Take out a blue jade token from the storage bag.

"In half a year, I will hold a concert in the royal city!"

"At that time, you can enter the venue and listen with this jade token!"

The uncle smiled slightly.

“Concert?”

Mo Ran was stunned.

A little confused.

This uncle is a great choice for making wontons!

The strength of refining weapons is unfathomable!

He is actually proficient in music!

"I have a wide range of knowledge and a little bit of music."

The uncle smiled faintly.

While speaking, he waved his hand.

Immediately, musical instruments flew out of the storage bag.

Line up in the air.

Several rows!

Banhu, erhu, highhu, lowhu, gehu, Jinghu, Leiqin.

Pipa, Yueqin, Daruan, Zhongruan, Xiaoruan, Qinqin, Liuqin, Zheng, Se, Guqin.

Xylophone, yangqin, drum, cymbal, big gong, small gong, cymbal, wooden fish, cloud gong, sand hammer, copper bell, silk.

Flute, Xiao, suona, xiao, sea flute, trumpet.

Mo Ran was dazzled.

There are also some strange instruments that he can't name.

Mo Ran felt the shock brought by the uncle again!

Every instrument takes a long time to achieve high attainments.

How much time did the uncle spend on music?

How far has he achieved his musical attainment?

Mo Ran was full of curiosity.

“Isn’t it difficult to get in this concert?”

Mo Ran asked seriously.

This uncle's wontons are a peerless delicacy.

The music he plays must be a supreme enjoyment!

It's in this royal city again!

I'm afraid that cultivators in the Spiritual Body Realm will rush to listen!

This blue jade token is definitely not simple!

"Should you like the flow!"

"Anyone who is destined to be with me can go in and listen!"

"People who are not destined to pay for it out of their own pocket!"

The uncle said with a smile.

"How much does it cost?"

Mo Ran asked the bottom line.

He really wanted to figure out the true value of this blue jade token!

"Ten thousand!"

The uncle smiled.

"So low?"

Mo Ran had an accident.

With this uncle's identity and strength, he can only enter the venue to listen to his concert with ten thousand gold coins?

Mo Ran felt incredible.

"Best spirit stone!"

The uncle then added.

Mo Ran was stunned immediately.

Ten thousand high-quality spirit stones?

What is the price?

One hundred low-quality spirit stones exchanged for one medium-quality spirit stone.

One hundred medium-sized spirit stones exchanged for one high-quality spirit stone.

In other words, a high-quality spirit stone can be exchanged for ten thousand low-quality spirit stones!

Ten thousand high-quality spirit stones are equivalent to 100 million low-quality spirit stones!

One hundred million!

Mo Ran was completely shocked!

He has only obtained dozens of inferior spirit stones now.

When I entered the venue to listen to an uncle's concert, I actually needed 100 million low-grade spirit stones!

This is simply a sky-high price!

Too cruel!

Not many practitioners in the spiritual fetus realm have such wealth, right?

Even if you have it, would you be willing to take it out and listen to a concert?

"Uncle, are you a little confused and confident?"

"Is there really someone willing to pay such a big price to listen?"

Mo Ran couldn't help but ask.

He felt that this was impossible!

"Whether anyone is willing, you will know when you go!"

The uncle smiled faintly, turned around and left.

In a blink of an eye, it disappeared without a trace.

Mo Ran stood on the corner of the street.

He saw the vendors around him, as if they knew nothing about what was happening in front of him.

Still shouting lukewarmly.

Mo Ran even had an illusion.

Have you really been born just now?

"How do you sell musical notes here?"

Mo Ran walked a few feet away in front of a stall selling talismans.

The stall owner is a practitioner in the early stage of the Transcendence Realm.

It should be a talisman maker.

"Ten thousand gold coins per piece, buy more, you can get discounts!"

When the stall owner saw Mo Ran, he quickly smiled.

"Did you just see the uncle next to you?"

Mo Ran asked in a low voice.

"What uncle?

The stall owner was stunned.

"It's the one who just sold spiritual weapons here!"
To be continued...