Chapter 211: Night Dance Frost

Hearing these sneers, Wen Yiming turned around calmly, he knew that the voice of ridicule just now was Wan Zhenghao Щщщш... He doesn't have any extra words for these guys with eyes above the top, and sometimes the battle of words doesn't solve the problem. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

He glanced at everyone, then nodded to the Fifth Autumn Lady and left the plaza on his own. He just sneered at the constant laughter behind him.

In his eyes, the martial artist period is not unattainable, if it is not for the true qi that cannot be used, he will directly solve the problem by force.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and he knew that this was Dongfang Zhiyu.

"I didn't see that you were quite calm, but it was impressive. The cold tone as always made Wen Yiming feel very unhappy.

Although Dongfang Zhiyu's face was also ugly just now, he knew that Dongfang Zhiyu was affected because of Moxiang Shuxuan, and it had nothing to do with him at all.

Shaking his head slightly, he ignored Dongfang Zhiyu behind him, and returned directly to the residence area of Moxiang Library.

At dinner time, Na Luo Dian led everyone to a hall not far away for dinner, and then took Wen Yiming and the other five cabinet master candidates to a rather quiet place, and after each chose a residence, he left.

The distance between the five people's residences is so far that it is difficult to hear even loud talking, Wen Yiming is very satisfied with this arrangement, he likes to be quiet.

Thinking that he would have to rest for a day tomorrow before entering the test competition, he couldn't help but feel a little upset, and lay on the bed and took out the "Alchemy Record" and slowly flipped through it.

Looking at some of the utensils needed for alchemy, Wen Yiming estimated that it would be difficult to purchase all these things in the south, and was thinking about whether to detour from the Eastern Sen or the Western Regions to the Northern Xinjiang when there was a gentle knock on the door.

When I opened the door, I saw that it was Dongfang Zhiyu, an iceberg beauty dressed in white, and asked, "Something?"

Dongfang Zhiyu turned around at the same time, and said, "Let's go! Don't talk too much, just follow." ”

Wen Yiming was speechless after following him, can this ice chick speak well? Inadvertently aimed at Dongfang Zhiyu's long legs that loomed when her skirt swayed, and she couldn't help but want to rush up and slap her **** a few times.

However, it was enough for him to just think about it, and if he really wanted to live like that, he would have to cause an ice storm.

After a while, when I came to the square, I saw Dongfang Rising Sun and Yu Tengxiang standing by the lotus pond lake, and there was a beautiful woman in a pale red dress beside her, who looked quite noble, but it was not the kind of luxury that was not ordinary.

There was also a young woman in white who was close to her age next to Yu Tengxiang, and behind these four people were Mo Song, the fifth autumn maid, and Wan Zhenghao.

Standing alone on the side was an old man in a dark gray robe, with a big hat draped over his head, Wen Yiming almost ignored such a big living person.

Wen Yiming followed Dongfang Zhiyu to stand in the column of the cabinet master candidates, and saw Dongfang Rising Sun nodding slightly towards a few people, and then said, "This is the old pavilion master's summons, no one asks you questions, don't say much." ”

Then he introduced to everyone, "This old man is Elder Wu, this one next to me is the owner of the Ming Xinyue Workshop of the Seven Feelings Workshop, and next to Elder Yu is Elder Fu Qianqin of the Seven Feelings Workshop. Hello everyone!"

Along the way, Wen Yiming found that the old Wu wearing a Dalian coat and hat led everyone through no less than three red crystal lamp intersections.

Finally, we came to a place that looked like a farmhouse, and entered a wooden house that was not very spacious.

The furnishings inside are plain and monotonous, with nothing but a long table and two rows of wooden chairs.

There were already two people at the long table, and an old man with gold fabric embroidered with various black lines approached the top, closing his eyes to recuperate, with gray hair and thick eyebrows, even when he closed his eyes, he felt a sense of majesty.

Next to him was a woman in red who was less than twenty, with long sea-blue hair that was extremely conspicuous, looking at the eyes of everyone who entered the room, as if she could soothe the person who came into contact with her eyes;

Wen Yiming felt a little turbulent in his mind when his gaze swept over, and at that moment, an emerald green light flashed in his mind, allowing him to recover immediately.

The word appeared inexplicably in Wen Yiming's mind. Putting aside these thoughts, after a few elders-level figures sat down, then their five cabinet master candidates took their seats at the end.

Only the somewhat mysterious old man Wu walked in from the top of the long table, and not long after entering the inner room, he used a wheelchair to push a purple-robed old man out.

The purple-robed old man looked easy-going and kind, with two white eyebrows and two white hairs on his temples, two beards on his lips like silver knives, and only two inches of beard on his chin and cheeks, and the whole person looked extremely energetic and imposing.

When the purple-robed old man was pushed out in a wheelchair, Wen Yiming stood up with everyone, and it wasn't until the old man was pushed to the first place, waved his hand and pressed down to signal, and everyone sat down, and the old man Wu was still standing behind the purple-robed old man, standing like a stone sculpture.

"Little guys, we have finally met, the old man has no regrets, he is the old pavilion master of the previous term, you can call me Meng Lao. The purple-robed old man smiled and looked at the five pavilion master candidates kindly.

No one spoke, and Meng Wuregret glanced at the blue-haired woman, and then said, "Before chatting, let's get down to business." There will be some changes in this cabinet candidate test, but not much. You can see this blue-haired girl, she is a candidate for the master of the Pavilion cultivated by the Creative Art Pavilion, called Night Dance Frost, and she will also participate in this test. ”

A new candidate is added, and everyone does not have any fluctuations, to put it bluntly, as long as there is strength and is recognized by the high-level, anyone can participate. And for the top management, it is beneficial to have qualified talents.

Meng Wuregret waved his big hand at the old man and said, "The rules of the test are similar, this is the current acting pavilion master Ye Mingzhen, and he will lead the five hall masters of the Creation Art Pavilion to take full responsibility for this matter." ”

Ye Mingzhen got up and nodded at Meng Lao, looked at the candidates, and said solemnly, "This time, the old pavilion master has decided that as long as you perform well in the test, even if you are not selected, you can join the Five Great Sages Hall of the Creation Art Pavilion, so I hope you can go all out." ”

After speaking, he smiled, and continued, "Of course, I look forward to the appearance of the last pavilion master, and my generation of pavilion masters can have a good time and leisure." Haha!"

Wen Yiming found that every time Ye Mingzhen spoke, he would look at Night Dance Frost without a trace, and said secretly, is this Night Dance Frost his granddaughter?

Meng Wuregret nodded, and said with a smile, "Not bad, and this test, there will be rich rewards, not to mention the final winning award, if someone can win the recognition of the old man with strength and superior performance, those who join the Sage Hall will be rewarded." If he is not interested in rewards, the old man can approve him to go to the warehouse to select prefecture-level materials and go to the Holy Fire Cave to build a blade he likes. ”

Everyone's faces were filled with joy at this moment, even the iceberg of Dongfang Zhiyu was slightly moved, the ground-level materials were too scarce, if they were forged by the Holy Fire Cave, even if they were placed in the entire south, they would be among the best.

Only Wen Yiming's expression remained the same, but he was interested in the Holy Fire Cave.

He had Nine Flame Gengjin in his long stick, and he was also missing a Ordinary Flame forging upgrade, which was a rare opportunity for him. He had heard Gurama say that although ordinary flames could also make Jiuyan Gengjing easily promoted once, it would not only take a long time, but also have little effect, if there could be flames naturally generated by heaven and earth, it would not only make Jiuyan Gengjin tend to be perfect, but also allow this long stick to be promoted to the third order.

The Holy Fire Cave, as soon as I heard the name, I felt that the flames in it were not simple, and we had to seize this opportunity. Wen Yiming said secretly.

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