A Wave of Fat (Seeking Subscriptions)

"Take this magical artifact and use it, my lady!"

Lu Chuan handed the pipa to Longji.

Although there was a man like Mo Lihong who played the pipa, he still felt that a magical artifact and musical instrument like the pipa was more suited to a woman's hands.

Besides, immortals in the heavens already had pipas, but one had yet to appear in the mortal world. Perhaps he could have Longji help teach Human Race women and craftsmen how to make them.

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Longji took it and casually plucked a string.

The sound of the pipa spread out in all directions, and everyone around them except Nezha had a slight change in expression.

They only felt that once the pipa's sound entered their ears, their souls swayed, becoming somewhat unsteady, carrying a strange, wicked quality.

Without a doubt, this counted as a fairly good magical artifact. With a sweep of her palm, Longji put it away.

After that, Mo Liqing, Zhang Guifang, and the others took their leave. They guarded the border passes and fortresses; although the feudal lords under heaven had just been suppressed, they still did not dare be careless in the slightest.

Before long, Nezha and Yang Jian also said farewell and prepared to leave.

Lu Chuan urged them to stay. "Stay a few more days."

Yang Jian shook his head and said to Lu Chuan, "You know I still have things to do."

Of course Lu Chuan knew Yang Jian was very busy.

Fairy Yunhua had yet to be released from her cage, and Yang Jian still had to slay demons and eliminate monsters to accumulate merit for saving his mother.

Lu Chuan nodded. "Since that is the case, I won't