Chapter 891 Three-day period
On the ninth peak of the Qinglian Dojo, above the sea of clouds, the huge flying eagle stone seemed to be about to spread its wings and fly away from the mountain.
In the two-story tower on the Flying Eagle Stone, Bei Tinghua, one of the four Qinglian statues, was drinking spiritual tea while observing the incense burned in the copper tripod on the sea of clouds opposite.
At this time, there was a spiritual energy vibration in the void above the sea of clouds, rolling up a large cloud of golden streamers. The streamer flew into a huge pale gold font, but it was the name of four people, Jinyu Shengzi, Xu Yang, Liu Haiyu, and Zhan Yunfei.
"Oh. Bei Tinghua put down the teacup in his hand, stood up, walked to the railing by the attic, and looked up carefully, "The four places for the Heavenly Realm Trial have come out. There is one person each in the Golden Buddha Temple, the Heavenly Ghost Sect, the Qinglian Dojo, and the Yudao Gate. It's a pity that Yaojun, a female disciple of the Yudao Sect, didn't occupy a place. It is enough for Liu Haiyu in my Qinglian Dojo to obtain the qualification of the Heavenly Realm Trial, as for Qiao Yu and Cangyue, it's not that they are not outstanding, but they are not good enough. ”
Bei Tinghua seems to attach great importance to Yaojun, maybe they are both women. On the contrary, he was not so surprised by the defeat of the two disciples of the Qinglian Dojo, Yu Yu and Cangyue.
Bei Tinghua glanced at the timed incense again, "There are still two days left, which is more than I expected." Let these eight people have a good test in the realm, not everyone in the Dao Holy Lotus Pond realm has the opportunity to enter it. Practicing in it for a day is a great creation for anyone. ”
"Come on, change the tea, and take the "potpourri drink" I brought from the third peak. Bei Tinghua commanded loudly.
After a while, the two female disciples brought a new set of utensils and placed them on the stone table in front of Bei Tinghua, but there was a wine pot and a wine cup.
The wine jug is made of a piece of turquoise jadeite, skillfully carved fairy branch pattern, the whole body seems to be transparent, and you can faintly see the wine inside rippling slightly, just like the green fairy branch water, its shape is beautiful.
The wine cup was made of a piece of fire jade, and there was a fire-colored aura slowly circulating at the bottom of the wine cup, like a small fire dragon.
"Immediately inform the other three of the situation of the Realm Trial, the top four of the Realm Trial have been decided, and in two days, the Realm Trial will end, and I will naturally announce their names on the Qinglian Stone Wall. Bei Tinghua commanded.
"Yes, Your Holiness, I will pass on the news to the other three Venerables right away," said the deacon nun on the side.
"Ahem. Bei Tinghua coughed lightly, then waved his hand, "You all go down, everything is going well in the realm trial, I'm going to drink new tea." ”
Hearing this, the two deacon female cultivators of this realm trial, together with the two female disciples who sent the wine, all respectfully retreated.
At this moment, there was only one person left on the second floor of the tower, Bei Tinghua.
Bei Tinghua sat at the stone table, looking at the wine jug and wine cup on the stone table, with a satisfied look on his face.
Today's pot of potpourri is made of the four main ingredients of "exquisite jasmine", "red skirt peony", "xiadian peach blossom", and "reflecting snow red plum". Counting the time, it has been stored for 9981 days today. After today, the aura of the flower spirit on it will weaken and lose its original wonderfulness. How could you miss it?"
After a pause, the woman continued: "Every pot of wine is a fragrant fate, and this pot of wine should be given a name, so as to keep a memory." ”
The woman looked up at the surrounding scenery, "Flying Eagle Stone, Guanyun Pavilion, Realm Cloud Sea, Copper Ding Burning Incense ......."
"Jasmine the Eagle. The woman shook her head, "No." ”
"Cloud peony.
The woman shook her head, "It's vulgar." ”
"Peach blossoms in the sea of clouds. The woman shook her head, "It's almost warm." ”
"Red plum incense. The woman shook her head again, "Indecent." ”
The woman picked up the turquoise jade flower branch pattern wine pot, raised her wrist, and a wisp of silver thread fell, and the white jade soup filled the fire jade wine cup.
The fire spirit qi in the fire jade wine cup turned more cheerfully like a fish in water.
After a while, a faint mist began to rise on the surface of the clear wave in the wine cup. The mist has four colors, jasmine white, peony red, peach blossom pollen, plum blossom, and at the same time there is the fragrance of a hundred flowers wafting out, as if people are in the garden of flowers.
The woman picked up the wine cup and sniffed it in front of her nose, "There is still some heat left, it would be better if it was warmer." But the name has not yet been decided, and if the man were here, what would he give the pot of wine a name?"
The woman gently put down the wine cup again, and the wine in the wine cup became warmer and warmer under the blessing of the fire jade wine cup, and the shadow of the man appeared in her mind.
It was a handsome and dashing man with a gentle appearance, a folding fan in Confucian clothes.
"Lu Qingyun, what do you say this pot of wine should be called?" the woman whispered in a daze.
The woman conjured up the man in her memory, looking at her and smiling silently.
"Oops. The woman was startled, the wine in the wine cup she was holding was already half-boiling under the heating of the fire jade, and the temperature on the surface of the fire jade was also slightly hot.
The woman was not angry, but said with a happy face: "Yes, let's call it "warm the slave's hand". ”
In the snowy sky flashed in her mind, the man in Confucian clothes held her jade hands with both hands, and the warmth made people feel hot, just like this hot wine.
The woman held the wine cup, and the warm wine swept over her red lips, warming people's hearts, and her heart was pounding, like the man who bowed his head and kissed in the past.
"Good wine. ”
"Mellow aftertaste. ”
"The heat is just right. ”
......
After drinking one lamp, the woman warmed another one...... Drink on your own.
Miraculously, the turquoise jade twig wine jug was originally a space-shaped magic weapon, and there were as many as three jars of wine in it.
The wine in the jug was only half down, and the woman was already lying on the table and muttering drunk.
"Lu Qingyun, you said that you want to come back to me, and it doesn't matter if you talk. ”
"Lu Qingyun, I specially brewed a potpourri drink for you, you can't drink it. Because when I missed you, I let myself drink it alone. ”
"Lu Qingyun ......"
The woman shook her head, slightly sober, she looked up at the incense burning in the copper tripod on the sea of clouds opposite, "I'm not drunk, I just want to sleep for a while." A day later, I'll wake up, just in time. ”
The woman buried her head and lay on the table, falling into a drunken dream.
Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the three-day deadline for the terrain trial has arrived, and the three incense sticks on the copper tripod are only an inch in size.
But the woman was still in a drunken dream.
Half an hour later, in the void outside the Flying Eagle Stone, two figures came into the sky.
One of the older Taoists had thin cheeks and an unpredictable mystery in his deep eyes. He sat on top of a snowflake-shaped talisman the size of a wooden basin.
The snowflake spirit rune shimmered with milky white streamers, floating between heaven and earth, as if this Dao was really like coming from the sky
of general.
Another young Taoist, with a gentle face and clear eyes, carried a silver sword box on his shoulder, the surface of which was engraved with a delicate moon pattern.
His sword box was empty, and the sword had turned into a bend of moonlight and fell at his feet. The moon shadow streamer, so chic, as if this person came from the legendary Moon Palace.
It was the other two Venerables who were the same as the North Pavilion Hua and the Four Venerables of Qinglian, Nan Ge Xue and Dong Gong Yue.
Nan Gexue and Dong Gong Yue floated down, landed on the second floor of the tower, and then walked to the side of Bei Tinghua.
"Senior sister, junior sister......" Nan Gexue called twice, one of which was even more powerful to suppress the soul, the sound was not loud, but it caused the entire tower to tremble.
Beitinghua is like a mountain stone, motionless.
Nange Snow Divine Sense leaned out, and after a moment, his brows furrowed slightly.
"Senior sister, she has been drinking. Dong Gongyue picked up the wine jug on the table, opened the lid and sniffed it, "It's undoubtedly the potpourri drink of the third peak." I'm afraid this pot is still the best of the best. If it weren't for the fact that the Terrain Trial was a big thing, I would have wanted to steal one and try it. ”
Nan Gexue said helplessly: "This potpourri drink is a spiritual wine that connects the meridians and cultivates the state of mind. At present, Senior Sister Beitinghua is already in a drunken state of mind, and you and I may not be able to wake her up. ”
Dong Gongyue glanced at the copper tripod burning incense on the sea of clouds not far away, shook her head slightly, and said with an ugly face: "The time-burning incense will burn out in an hour at most." As soon as the three-day period of the Realm Trial arrives, if you can't open the passage to lure out eight of the disciples of the Trial......"
Donggong Yue wanted to speak and stopped, and her eyes threw her eyes to Nange Xue beside her, "Senior brother, what do you see?"
Nan Gexue's face was also ugly: "This realm trial was opened by Senior Sister Beiting Hua herself, and her secret method seal was blessed on it, which was also to prevent anyone from disturbing the realm trial during this period. Now, apart from her, there is no second person in this world who can successfully close the Realm Trial. But once the three-day trial period is exceeded, the eight people who are in the trial will definitely be swallowed by the power in the Earth Realm Realm. According to the records of the dojo scriptures, since there was a Realm Trial, the maximum time that can be held in the Realm Trial is seven days. We set the trial time for three days to be on the safe side. Right now, the eight disciples in the Realm Trial are all elites of the younger generation, and even if it exceeds three days, it shouldn't be a big problem. Let's wait, maybe another day, or two days, and Senior Sister Bei Tinghua will wake up from her drunkenness on her own. ”
Donggong Yue said: "But in case of the seven-day period, Senior Sister Beiting Hua can't wake up?"
Nan Gexue said with a serious face: "If you can't wake up, gather people and destroy the realm trial space with external forces." Although the loss will be great, if these eight people fall in the realm trial, not only will my Qinglian Dojo lose three disciples who will be able to be pillars in the future, but the Golden Buddha Temple, the Feather Dao Sect, and the Heavenly Ghost Sect will also come to the door. When the time comes, the three major sects of them will question the Qinglian Dojo, and if they are not even, it will cause a big war. ”
Donggong Yue said: "What Senior Brother said is very true, and it seems that this is the only way. Right now, the senior brother in charge has already set off for the Heavenly Realm Xuan Realm to prepare for the trial. If the senior brother in charge is here, it is better to discuss it with him. ”
Nan Gexue reached out and picked up the wine jug on the table, raised it slightly, and poured a touch of wine directly into her mouth.
After a slow recollection, he said with a soothing face: "Fortunately, there is nothing wrong with this drink." With the profound cultivation of Senior Sister Bei Tinghua, she should wake up within two days. ”
Donggong Yue said: "I hope so." ”