Return of the Immortal Emperor Daddy novel Chapter 849

Chapter 849: Chapter 852: Crown Prince Changqin

Just now chatting, Yang Tianzi and others realized that Wu Tian was not a musician at all and did not understand the path of music.

Therefore, when Wu Tian said those words, Yang Tianzi and the others were taken aback, almost fainting on the spot.

Senior, do you know what you’re saying?

Learning now?

Will learning now be of any use?

I’ve seen people clutching at straws, but I’ve never seen someone clutch at straws without any foundation whatsoever.

You must know, the three thousand paths, the eight hundred side doors, every profession, even the side doors, require day and night cultivation to achieve anything.

Musicians,

Especially combat musicians,

First, you need to know how to play zither, how to blow flute, right?

Even the most basic playing the zither and blowing the flute requires years of effort to master.

If you don’t have a foundation in music,

how would you know the skills of musicians?

Every combat musician must first learn the basics of music.

Ancestor of Blood Refinement, you want to learn now?

How long would that take?

If you have good talent,

it would still take a few months, wouldn’t it?

When realizing this, Yang Tianzi almost cried, would his daughter still be alive by then?

"Senior, is there no other idea?" Yang Tianzi couldn’t help but speak out,

Miaoshan and others nodded as well,

Ancestor of Blood Refinement, you are a senior, should know many people, right?

With your connections, you should be able to find a combat musician on the continent, right?

"Other paths? I think no path is faster than what I said." The Ancestor of Blood Refinement said seriously,

"What?"

Your sister!

Other paths, not faster than yours?

How could that be?

If you call someone over, they might arrive within a month,

But you? Starting to learn now, who knows when you will achieve anything?

"This is my decision, does anyone have an opinion?" Seeing the surrounding people doubting him, the Ancestor of Blood Refinement snorted.

"Then... then whatever you say, Senior." Yang Tianzi said with a bitter face,

Previously he thought this Ancestor of Blood Refinement was a high figure, knowledgeable in everything, a mentor in life, this kind of person. Anything unclear could be asked, and he knew it all.

But now they know, this is simply an illusion.

This Ancestor of Blood Refinement seems somewhat stubborn. He’s wrong,

Yet insists he is right.

But... Yang Tianzi is troubled, Senior, you can be stubborn any time,

But this concerns my daughter’s life.

Many smart people are on the continent.

But never heard of anyone without a foundation suddenly achieving something on one of the three thousand paths or eight hundred side doors.

But since the Ancestor of Blood Refinement decided this,

Who can say anything?

Thinking of this,

Yang Tianzi asked again: "I have some books on music in my study, Senior, do you want to see them?"

Master Li the Fortune Teller said: "Now if you start reading... sigh."

How long will it take to finish reading?

But the Ancestor of Blood Refinement smiled, under the bronze mask, the voice came out: "Wait for me a moment, I’ll be ready soon."

Wait a moment?

Is the Ancestor of Blood Refinement going to read now?

But the crowd saw that the Ancestor of Blood Refinement did not move a step.

"Senior, what are you doing?"

Disciples of the Sect, faces filled with bitterness, looking at this scene with perplexed and bemused expressions.

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