Chapter 20: The Theory of Wonderland
The man and woman are only in their early twenties, and they have an indescribable temperament when they walk, and they are obviously not ordinary people. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The young man was dressed in a light blue robe with white moire scattered on it, which was very ethereal and dusty.
Coupled with his delicate and confident face and slender figure, he is really a turbid son.
The woman next to her had a cold face, although she had a stunning appearance, she looked like she was thousands of miles away.
The woman frowned slightly, but after glancing at the ugly ball, she didn't say a word.
"This dress, I remember seeing it before, it seems to be a disciple of Mingyimen!?"
"The Mingyi Gate of the Six Great Factions of Dongsheng? That's amazing! ā
As soon as two young men and women appeared, the surrounding crowd couldn't help but whisper as they observed.
Chen Ting, who wanted to leave, immediately stopped when he heard the word "Mingyimen".
With a quick turn of thought, Chen Ting knew that this was an opportunity, an opportunity to enter the fairyland by using the Mingyi Gate as a springboard, only in the so-called fairyland, he could have the possibility of rapid advancement.
This line must be grasped!
While thinking about it, Chen Ting turned around, put on an indignant look, and said, "According to what you say, you know this thing, you might as well tell everyone about it!" ā
The young man of Mingyimen retracted his gaze, and a trace of disdain appeared on the young man's face: "Hmph, the hair is long and the knowledge is short, since this is the case, the master will popularize it for you, this thing is indeed from the fairyland, but it is indeed something on the body of a strange beast, not the growth of heaven and earth." ā
"Could it be something from the legendary spirit!?" After hearing this, Chen Ting pretended to be shocked.
Weird?
The surroundings were noisy again, and many monks in this place had only heard of it, and as for what spirits were, no one really knew.
The Qingli woman, who had never spoken, glanced at Chen Ting in surprise and said softly, "Do you still know about spirits?" ā
Chen Ting's body bent slightly, and he was sincerely afraid: "I have seen a fairy, and I have been fortunate to see an ancient book in Xia, which does have some vague records, it is said that this kind of life only exists in the fairyland, and it is formed by collecting the essence of heaven and earth, which is not only infinitely powerful and extremely fierce, but it does not have the slightest spiritual power, a bit like a body refining monk." If it weren't for the two of them, Chen would have really looked away, admired and admired! ā
"And do you know what this thing is for?" The Qingli woman pointed to the ugly thing on the wooden table and said slowly.
"I don't know, but please solve your doubts." With an open mind to be taught, Chen Ting replied.
Open his eyes and talk nonsense, he has perfected this skill that he has already practiced, without the slightest flaw.
The young man of Mingyimen stood with his hands tied and couldn't help laughing: "You are interesting, so I'll talk about it." The spirit monster is a thing full of treasures, especially the place where the essence gathers, it is like a big medicine, for the monk has the effect of condensing the body and strengthening the meridians and strengthening the veins, which can be said to be of great benefit, as for the body refining monk, its effect is even more obvious, it is something that can directly enhance the cultivation! ā
After some explanation, Chen Ting nodded frequently, looking very useful.
And the surroundings were shocked, everyone had heard of this kind of beast for the first time, and it was indeed rare to cultivate without relying on the aura of heaven and earth.
At this time, the eyes of the sturdy old man in front of the wooden table flashed, and he didn't seem to expect the ball on the table to be so useful, and his mind immediately turned.
"Thank you for your advice, Taoist friends have seen and heard a lot, and Chen is ashamed." As he spoke, Chen Ting put on a respectful look.
Regarding the performance of Chen Ting and the surrounding monks, the young man of Mingyimen was very satisfied with his heart, and he smiled.
Immediately after, the young man turned to look at the sturdy old man in front of the wooden table and said, "Two hundred and fifty spirit stones, I bought them!" ā
"I'm sorry, this thing is now priced at five hundred spirit stones, which is the same price!"
The sturdy old man smiled, the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes squeezed together, and he was a shrewd profiteer.
The young man of Mingyimen was furious: "What do you mean, old Taoist, didn't you say two hundred and fifty spirit stones before, why do you want five hundred in the blink of an eye!?" ā
Five hundred spirit stones can buy a superb magic weapon of slightly inferior quality, which is not a small amount.
The sturdy old man shook his eyebrows and replied: "I still have to thank Xiaoyou for your advice, otherwise the old man still doesn't know the value of this thing, five hundred spirit stones, this price should be very reasonable." ā
"Old Dao, you're a bit of a scoundrel, didn't you say before that two hundred and fifty spirit stones are not worth two prices, and they will be doubled in the blink of an eye, who will buy your things in this business?" Chen Ting took a step forward and said, "Do you say yes!" ā
Many people around echoed it, obviously a little unaccustomed to the sturdy old man's behavior of sitting on the ground and raising prices.
The sturdy old man didn't care: "Boy, pay attention!" Besides, buying and selling, you buy and I sell, what is about a willing, good thing, if you don't buy it, naturally someone will rush to ask for it! ā
"Is it, such a disciple of the Ming Yi Sect, I don't think anyone would dare to buy your things!" The Qingli woman said coldly.
The sturdy old man's heart tightened, and he forced himself to calm down: "What's the matter, if you are a disciple of the six major sects, you will be lawless!?" ā
The young man of Mingyimen sneered: "I don't need to buckle this big hat, I just need to go and talk to the steward of the Exchange Square to see if your things are still sold?" ā
Mingyimen, one of the six major factions of Dongsheng, has been inherited for thousands of years, and there are many geniuses and masters in the door, although its sect is far away in the land of the northern four states, but its prestige is still not to be underestimated, even if it is any one of the disciples!
Seeing that the man and the woman turned around and wanted to leave, the sturdy old man looked around again, knowing that this matter was difficult to get right, so he had to say helplessly: "Okay, two hundred and fifty spirit stones, I'll sell them!" ā
Only after the deal was completed did Chen Tingfang prepare to turn around and leave.
"Brother Chen, thank you for speaking up, please forgive me for any offensive things in my previous words." opened his mouth to stop Chen Ting, and the young man of Mingyimen smiled contentedly.
Chen Ting had expected it, and laughed: "Where, this is what Chen should do, Daoyou can discern pearls, and it is only natural that you can get a strange treasure." ā
The young man of Mingyimen laughed: "Brother Chen is really a second person, introduce himself, Yu Yinquan, a disciple of Mingyimen, this is my senior sister Ying Caiwei." ā
"Chen Ting, this is my sister-in-law, Zhuo Yiyi." Chen Ting replied.
Zhuo Yiyi still understands some etiquette, smiled slightly, and said: "Yiyi has seen Yu Daoyou and Ying Fairy. ā
"Why not, let's go to the front for a cup of tea?" Yu Yinquan saluted Zhuo Yiyi back and continued to speak.
Chen Ting was naturally happy to see it, and said with a smile: "That's what I mean, please!" ā
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and Yangfang City, on a street connected to the central district in the western district.
At this moment, it was a lively time, and the wide street was crowded with pedestrians, monks and warriors.
On top of a restaurant, two pairs of young men and women sat around a square table, watching the lively market downstairs while drinking tea comfortably.
"Brother Chen, is the sister really a double spirit root qualification? Can't talk nonsense! Putting down the teacup, Yu Yinquan glanced at his senior sister Ying Caiwei with some surprise, and said eagerly.
Chen Ting was a little frightened, and hurriedly replied: "This, Brother Yu, I also said it just now, it was the master who told me so, it shouldn't be wrong, right?" Isn't this a good qualification? ā
Here, Ying Caiwei was the first to speak: "Chen Daoyou, I don't know which two kinds of spiritual roots are there, can the master have a clear description?" ā
"Oh, this master said it, it seems to be a dual-attribute spiritual root of wind and fire." Chen Ting hurriedly replied.
Yu Yinquan immediately clapped his hands when he heard this, and said: "Haha, the dual-lineage different wind spirit root, the qualifications are extraordinary, no wonder there is a fourth-layer cultivation of the spirit spring at a young age, according to the fairy, I don't know how old I am?" ā
"Just seventeen."
Zhuo Yiyi bowed her head slightly, blushing a little, how could she have any master, even if she did, it would be Chen Ting.
Yu Yinquan smiled even more, and turned his head to look at Ying Caiwei: "Senior sister, this is a good seedling of cultivation, Master and her old man will definitely be happy!" ā
Ying Caiwei bowed her head slightly, looked at Zhuo Yiyi and said, "Yiyi, do you have plans to enter the sect?" ā
"Willing and willing, we have long heard the name of Mingyimen, and we have been yearning for it in our hearts, but I didn't expect to meet my senior brother and sister today, it was really providential, haha!" Waiting for Zhuo Yiyi to open her mouth to reply, Chen Ting hurriedly picked up the conversation and laughed.
Ying Caiwei frowned imperceptibly, and said lightly: "I don't know how Chen Daoyou's spiritual root is?" ā
After hearing this, Chen Ting's smile froze, and he said a little gloomily: "Master said that my qualifications are dull, and I am just a miscellaneous spiritual root, and it took ten years of cultivation to reach the fifth layer of the spiritual spring. ā
Ying Caiwei paused, and then said: "Chen Daoyou, your cultivation is good, but this sect has always recruited disciples only based on qualifications and age, and now it is not the year to recruit people, if you want to recruit people out of the ordinary, this matter is probably a little difficult to do!" ā
"This ......"
Chen Ting's face was sad, but he had already expected it in his heart.
At the same time, he gently vibrated the spiritual power, and sent out a subtle spiritual power transmission that was difficult to detect, which went straight to Zhuo Yiyi's ears: "Ayi, it depends on you whether the son can enter the Mingyi Gate!" ā
Zhuo Yiyi's heart was shocked, and then he said with a firm expression: "Senior brother and sister, Yiyi and eldest brother have always relied on each other, if the eldest brother can't enter the Mingyi Gate, Yiyi can't worship the sect!" ā
Ying Caiwei nodded, and said with a faint smile: "Although I don't agree with your approach, but I appreciate this persistence, Chen Daoyou is indeed extremely difficult to get started, but it is not without room for maneuver." In this way, you will come to Jingyuan Hall in the Eastern District early tomorrow morning to test the spiritual root, and the matter of entry will be discussed later. ā
"Thank you, senior sister!"
was not directly rejected, Zhuo Yiyi smiled brightly.
Chen Ting also breathed a sigh of relief, Zhuo Yiyi's dual-line alien spirit root was indeed rare, and it could barely be regarded as a genius qualification, but it was not possible to make a sect of this level of the six major factions of Dongsheng desperately recruit.
Therefore, he wanted to use Zhuo Yiyi's light to enter the Mingyi Gate, and whether he succeeded or failed was a matter of two words.
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