Lin Mu opened his storage ring and began taking out one instrument after another, laying them carefully upon the broad roots of the massive tree.
Within moments the forest floor was filled with an assortment of drums unlike anything the Four Armed Drummer Monkey had ever seen.
There were compact hand drums carved from spirit wood, enormous war drums mounted upon jade stands, double headed drums wrapped in immortal beast hide, elegant ceremonial drums decorated with gold patterns, and several strange percussion instruments whose purpose even Lin Mu himself could barely remember.
Some radiated faint immortal Qi while others possessed no aura at all, having simply been collected over the years because they had looked interesting or had come bundled together with other treasures.
The monkey's eyes grew wider with every new instrument that appeared.
