Chapter 217: "White Cave" quota

A chill inexplicably surged into his heart, Xu Xiaoshou looked at Zhao Xidong's expression that was about to turn black, and instantly coaxed down.

"No, not really ......"

"Can't I go with you?"

Put aside Sang Lao's affairs for the time being, maybe the dean is really in a hurry to find him.

No matter how bad it is, with a dead old man behind his back, there should be no one in the Spirit Palace who dares to touch him.

After seeing Sang Lao's strength that night, Xu Xiaoshou already had a clear understanding of the real behind-the-scenes bosses in the Spirit Palace.

"Let's go!"

Zhao Xidong regained his reticence again, and he swore that this time he would never say more.

At this time, all the arhats in the Spirit Pavilion had run out, and everyone watched Xu Xiaoshou leave like this, with unwillingness in their eyes.

However, there is also a law enforcement officer from the Spirit Law Pavilion in front of him, which is not easy to deal with.

"It's a pity that Xu Xiaoshou ran away and couldn't get an autograph. ”

"Hehe, do you want to get an autograph, just point it, why did your hand hurt?"

"I don't know, someone cut me...... Aren't you the same?"

"What's the matter?"

"Why is the hand broken, there is no point to force it?"

“......”

Everyone talked about it, and finally remembered that it seemed that Xu Xiaoshou had really left an autograph.

In an instant, hundreds of eyes swiped together, and they all converged on the little girl who had received Xu Xiaoshou before.

With a bang, the little girl fell to the ground in terror, "You, what are you going to do?"

"Hey, hey!"

"What do you say?"

Everyone approached in bursts, and directly surrounded the little girl in the corner, and some people saw that the situation was not good, and they had already run to call someone.

Suddenly, a cry rang out:

"Please, sell me for your signature, you can buy me as much as you want!"

"No, you have to sell me!"

", the signature is mine!"

"Mine!"

Ping Pong –

In the midst of the chaos, a loud roar shook the attic.

"Elder Qiao is back!"

Huh?

Everyone froze.

"Run!"

......

Inner Courtyard.

New Great Hall.

"Poof, hip-hop-hee-hop-"

Qiao Qianzhi directly squirted out a sip of tea, looked at the riverside geese sitting opposite in disbelief, and put the tea cup on the table with a bang.

"Isn't Hall Master Jiang joking?"

"The quota for entering the 'White Grotto' is not just our Tiansang Spirit Palace, but the major forces in Tiansang County are not the same?"

"Not to mention the four major families in this county plus some idle forces, just around the 'White Grottoes', there are other twelve county towns!"

"The major forces are divided equally, and the number of places that our Spirit Palace can get every year is not more than ten!"

"It's good for you, Chrysostom, and you have to go a fifth of the way?"

Ye Xiaotian nodded approvingly, worthy of being the chief elder of the Spirit Pavilion, this mouth is suitable for this kind of occasion.

If you really have to deal with it alone, you may not be able to say such things.

He thought of the previous bet with Sang Lao, and before a few days had passed, he had lost a mess.

Sure enough, the Holy Spirit Hall is not as selfless as he imagined, even as the number one force in the mainland, the fireworks that should be there are still indispensable!

The world is bustling, all for profit, and the world is bustling, all for profit.

The ancients were honest and did not deceive me!

Ye Xiaotian secretly glanced at the silent face of the goose by the river, and tasted the taste of the tea cup, but he laughed secretly in his heart.

This Holy Spirit Temple really dared to speak, it didn't help much, but the favor was squandered very neatly!

It's just that at present, the "White Cave" is changing, and the legend of "There Are Four Swords" comes out, which is not only a big change, but also a good opportunity.

Grasp it well, the value of these ten places on your side is definitely skyrocketing, how can it be so easy to give away?

Not to mention, Tiansang Spirit Palace also grasped the opportunity:

Xu Xiaoshou is holding the scabbard with "four swords" in his hand!

Jiangbian Yan glanced at the two young people beside him, if it was just Cheng Xingchu, then it didn't matter where he got this place.

But this time, with Yu Zhiwen here, he really can't stop there.

Even if it is this Linggong battle, he doesn't make much effort, but he still wants to send this girl in.

"Alas, Jiang also knew that he had indeed underestimated the 'holy slave' this time, so he made more preparations, believing that in terms of value, it was definitely worth those two places. ”

As he spoke, he took out a ring.

Ye Xiaotian shook his head.

The Spirit Palace has no shortage of resources, as the leader of Tiansang County, and has no ambition to expand outward, it is completely self-sufficient, and even rich.

"It's not a question of one ring, it's mainly that it's really rare. ”

He stretched out his hand to signal the riverside geese not to stand up, and continued to speak:

"There is a group of thirty-three new recruits in the inner courtyard, a group of veteran guys, this kind of trial place has been arranged early, and there are no extra places at all. ”

"On the contrary, for the sake of this 'white hole' line, there are a lot of internal fights among the juniors, and even some are lacking. ”

"If I could, I'd like to exchange my resources for a few more places to appease the restless guys!"

Ye Xiaotian chuckled, and he didn't intend to accept the deal of Jiangbian Yan at all.

Jiang Bian Yan did not take the ring back, but put it on the table, looked around at everyone, and said:

"The Ye Palace Master also knows that this 'White Cave' has changed, and the danger level has really increased a lot, you new disciples ......"

He shook his head and persuaded sincerely: "Jiang is telling the truth, there is really no need to go in." ”

What I said was that the ** naked Daoming, the strength of the disciples of the Tiansang Spirit Palace was not good.

Cheng Xingchu had a look of pride on his face.

After the incident of the "holy slave", he walked around in the past two days, and none of the so-called thirty-three new people could fight.

Those who fought the war and those who failed to fight have also been analyzed.

There are indeed some geniuses, but they can only be praised in a small place in Tiansang County.

As soon as I pulled it out, I was directly left with no scum left!

Ye Xiaotian and Qiao Qianzhi looked at each other and smiled, not angry at all.

Their positioning of the Spirit Palace is very clear, although there are geniuses, but they are really not so self-conscious as to compare with the Holy Spirit Palace, even if it is only a branch hall.

It's okay to look down on us, and we don't play with you.

Those who can really get out of this small place will have an unstoppable future, and I am afraid that even your Holy Spirit Temple will be extremely afraid.

Sang Lao is like this, Ye Xiaotian is like this, and in the future, there will be other Spirit Palace practitioners!

"It seems that Hall Master Jiang will not give up?"

Ye Xiaotian's eyes passed through the main hall, looking at this time, the person was almost there.

Jiangbian Yan nodded with a smile, how could he give up?

Not to mention the quota, even the scabbard he has targeted!

"So, let's make a bet. Ye Xiaotian said.

"What bet?"

Ye Xiaotian Lingnian had already detected Zhao Xidong's figure, and looked back at the riverside geese, "One person from each of us will compete and speak according to the results." ”

"Oh?"

The geese by the river smiled even more, fighting?

Cheng Xingchu's achievements in the past two days are not enough for this Spirit Palace Palace Master to swallow these words?

Cheng Xingchu was even more directly high-spirited, "Do you still have anyone?"

With this unceremonious remark, everyone's eyes hit him, and Cheng Xingchu instantly softened.

"Sit down!" the riverside goose snorted.

He can joke at the same time, what is Cheng Xingchu, how can he be so rude?

"Oh. ”

The young man touched the white jade on his waist and sat down in disobedience.

"Dare to ask Palace Master Ye, who has been summoned this time?" Jiangbian Yan obviously noticed the sky-looking posture of the white-haired Dao Tong on the first seat.

Ye Xiaotian didn't care about Cheng Xingchu's rude words, and said, "You have seen this person." ”

"Oh [Yoyo Reading xt.xyz]?"

Jiangbian Yan pondered that among the thirty-three newly promoted people, he hadn't seen a few outstanding ones, how could this Ye Palace Master have so much confidence?

"Thirty-three veterans?"

Ye Xiaotian shook his head and said nothing, his gaze swept to the outside of the hall.

"It's coming!"