Chapter 44: Langya Pavilion
Langya Pavilion covers an extremely wide area, was built more than 10,000 years ago, I heard that the three thousand miles of spiritual veins along the Mi River were imprisoned, so the spiritual energy in the pavilion is strong. The www.biquge.info Pavilion is divided into seven layers, each of which is a unique world. The first floor, where Baicaozhen is currently located, has no requirements for visitors, and is often used to post tasks or trade idle items, from which Langya Pavilion takes a commission. On the second floor, magic weapons and elixirs were sold, attracting countless monks from the East Water Realm. The third floor is the auction hall, which is held every seven days, and the famous "Qukun Bell" is auctioned here for a sky-high price of tens of millions of high-grade spirit stones. As for the last three layers, they are not well known to outsiders.
Hearing that he was coming to participate in the selection of the Nine Sect Tribute Students, the guards in front of the Langya Pavilion gloated and invited him in, and led him to the Eight Immortals Table very friendly, and then left here quickly.
There is a red paper in front of the table, with the four big characters of "Jiumen Gongsheng" written on it. It's just that the handwriting is ugly, like an earthworm crawling over. There was a pile of brocade handkerchiefs on the table, and behind the table was a short old man with a rosacea nose and big ears, with his mouth wide open, and he was sleeping soundly.
Bai Caozhi knocked on the table and said tentatively: "Senior......"
The person on the other side was still intoxicated in his dream, his snoring was not hurried or slow, three long and two short, and he was very regular.
Bai Cao grinned, adding some strength to his hand. The dull "knock" sound attracted everyone's attention.
The old man is still in the yellow sorghum, regardless of mortal things.
Seeing this scene, Bai Cao folded behind the table of the Eight Immortals, stretched out his hand and patted the old man's shoulder, wanting to wake him up.
The faces of the people standing not far away showed knowing smiles, and as expected, they only heard a muffled sound in their ears, the table of the eight immortals was broken in half, the white grass was folded face down and the butt was up and fell to the ground, the old man was wearing straw sandals, showing his big toes, and the pungent smell was disgusting.
Lao Sun Tou held a table leg in his hand, like beating a drum, patting it on the white grass buttocks.
"Let your kid rub, rub a ghost, Lao Tzu didn't even eat lunch in order to wait for you......"
Bai Caozhen hurriedly begged for mercy and said: "The seniors are angry, the kid has a hard time, so you can raise your noble hand and spare me." ”
The old grandson's nose was as red as a ripe jujube, and when he heard this, his hands became heavier.
"You have a reason to be late, let me raise my hand? Lao Tzu's arms have been lifted to the highest, where else are they going to be lifted? It's a joke that Lao Tzu has short arms, right? Okay, okay, not only are you late, but you even make insulting remarks to Lao Tzu, see if Lao Tzu doesn't beat your ass to bloom"
Bai Cao folded his face and thought: "This old man is talking crazy, his life is at stake, run away quickly"
Thinking of this, the true qi condensed in the palm of his hand, slapped the ground violently, kicked the ground with his hind legs, and the person rushed to the main gate of Langya Pavilion like an arrow from the string.
The old grandson snorted his nose and said angrily: "If you do something wrong, you don't repent, and you dare to run!" I'll let you run! As soon as he finished speaking, the fiery Zhenyuan attached himself to the table leg and smashed into Bai Cao's back.
Sensing the blazing breath behind him, Bai Cao suddenly turned around, and in the palm of his hand, a round of blue moon flew out and met the table legs.
The two collided without a sound, leaving only a round of blue moon hanging on top of the white grass.
The holy and pure moonlight filled the first floor of Langya Pavilion, and in a space of thousands of zhang, complex and mysterious veins were revealed under the moonlight.
The old grandson turned his head and yelled at a black-clothed woman who was knocking on the plate in the corner: "Stinky woman, let you pay attention to it, hide the formation, you have to listen." It's okay now, someone lifted the skirt and saw the thighs."
The woman in black has a bloated figure, her waist can be as thick as a bucket, her appearance is ordinary, but her voice is extremely high.
"Dwarf, don't spit in the dog's mouth, the old lady is willing, do you care about it?"
Although she didn't admit to speaking, the woman in black still shot like electricity, and the abacus in her hand crackled and knocked non-stop. The formation slowly faded with the sound of the beads colliding, but the woman in black looked at Bai Caozhi with more curiosity.
She twisted the bucket and came to the white grass turn.
The crowd of onlookers hurriedly dispersed. This woman is known as the "Black Widow", guarding the first floor of Langya Pavilion, good at attacking scheming, and is especially famous for her formations. On weekdays, this woman is ruthless, ranking fourth among the elders of Langya Pavilion, and her strength should not be underestimated.
"This moon is so beautiful, is the little brother willing to cut his love and give it to the slave family?" The black widow's eyes were rippling, like a little daughter's shyness, pulling the hem of her skirt, and said pitifully.
Hearing this, Bai Cao's spine was swishing cold, but without waiting for him to speak, the old grandson scolded angrily: "Stinky and shameless girl, Langya Pavilion's face has been lost by you." He is the person who was pre-selected by the Nine Gate Gongsheng selected by the Burial Ground Human Race, you go elsewhere to call Chun, don't put this shame aside. ”
Although the old grandson scolded people, he was really afraid that this woman would fold her hand at Bai Cao. He hooked his hand at the white grass and said, "You are running, why don't you run?" ”
Bai Caozhi looked embarrassed and said: "Senior, the little one is really in trouble, you don't know, after the Seven Stars change, the teleportation formation of the burial ground has long been paralyzed, if it weren't for the juniors who saw the opportunity quickly, I'm afraid that they wouldn't be able to arrive at this time."
The old grandson said angrily: "You have a lot of things, and you are not a big girl, put that thing on the top of your head as a flower, I'm afraid that others won't know that you have infinite potential." ”
Bai Caozhi hurriedly took back Qingyue, and said with a squeak: "I said senior, you can't beat people anymore"
The black widow crossed her hips and laughed, and said, "Listen, dwarf, what have you scared this child into?" Come, little brother, come to my sister, my sister will feel distressed when she looks at you. ”
The old grandson blew his beard and glared: "Why am I so idle, why don't you hurry over and go through the formalities!" ”
Bai Cao grinned and walked over stubbornly. Someone had already moved a table of eight immortals again, Lao Sun Tou took the token, listed the name of the white grass fold on the Jinpa, crossed the palm on the token, and when he looked at it again, there was an extra number on the token: one thousand one hundred and thirty.
"This token is your token, with the soul to probe, you can be clear about the selection rules and precautions, you came late, it is best to seize the time to rest, early tomorrow morning, the game officially begins." Said wow, Lao Sun Tou handed the token back, and then said: "Take the token, and disappear in front of Lao Tzu immediately with this stinky girl, the milk "milk" leg, Lao Tzu finally liberated ......"
The black widow pursed her lips and said sarcastically: "I said old grandson, you are also a person with a head and a face, eating flowers and wine and visiting the kiln all day long, and you are not afraid of being sucked dry by those foxes!" ”
Lao Suntou's gaze stayed on the black widow's chest for a while, his index finger reached into his nostrils and digged, and said, "Lao Tzu is destined to die in Qingliu Lane, why not be a merry ghost?" ”
When he was about to go out, he pointed to the white grass fold and said, "Arrange a room for this kid, the pavilion master personally ordered it."
The water in the black widow's eyes flowed like a deep pool.
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