Chapter Twenty-Eight: Returning to the Sect
"Recently, anyone who buys more than 200 magic stones can be exempted from ten magic stones, and the benefits of our store are once every six months. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ο½iqugeγ info" He said, his expression was normal, as if he didn't know the surprise in Shaoqing's heart.
Zhao Dianjia saw that Shaoqing's face was a little stunned, and he was accustomed to it, and said: "Fairy go slowly, welcome to come next time!" β
Shaoqing put away the magic stone and the elixir, walked out of the store with a suspicious mood, and when he went out, Shaoqing deliberately looked at the plaque of the store again - the extraordinary store.
This boss feels so familiar to her, why is she a bit like a fellow villager? You don't need money to travel these days, do you? You don't need money, do you? Right? Right?
No, not necessarily, Shaoqing denied it in his heart, and he couldn't draw conclusions so early just by feeling. His every move is not unusual in the immortal cultivation world, perhaps...... Is it just her delusion? But whether he is or is not, it has nothing to do with her.
After rushing back to the sect, the first thing Shaoqing did was to go to the Hall of Things to receive the magic stone, calculate the time, three years and six months, ten lower-grade magic stones in January, a total of four hundred and twenty low-grade magic stones.
Received more than 400 magic stones at once, Shaoqing looked at this senior brother's painful expression and felt a secret heart, let you pick the door, the inner disciple of the big demon gate actually only has so many magic stones every month!
Prices outside are soaring, but wages are not rising.
With the magic stone that had just been issued, Shaoqing went to Shaohua Peak, and when he walked to the bottom of the peak, he saw a fellow door setting up a stall here. Last time, it seemed that I saw someone setting up a stall in the middle of Shaohuafeng Mountain, Shaoqing walked to a stall at random and looked at the hundreds of rune papers on the stall.
"This senior brother, how to sell rune paper?" Shaoqing asked him.
The senior brother looked at the rune paper that Shaoqing said and replied, "Ten magic stones." Shaoqing thought he had misheard, and asked again: "Senior brother are sure it's ten magic stones?" Isn't it usually five magic stones? "Shaoqing wants to take the road of Fu Zheng, so he has some concern about Fu Zheng, and he has also inquired about these Fu Gong.
"You heard it right, it's ten magic stones." He looked at Shaoqing casually, yawned boredly, stretched his waist, and then said slowly: "As soon as I heard it, I knew that my senior sister had not returned to the sect for at least three months, and now whether it is the small market of the sect or the Liru market at the foot of the Hehuan Sect, or the things in the tomb sand city are all at such a price." β
Hearing him say this, Shaoqing suddenly remembered another monk when he was buying pills, maybe.
"Then ask my senior brother to sell me two rubbing papers, that's it." Shaoqing pointed to the rune paper next to him, the senior brother who looked lazy, his movements were very neat, and he wrapped the rune paper to Shaoqing.
Shaoqing looked at it, and paid him twenty magic stones, remembering what he said about this price at this time, he asked, "Can Senior Brother Lao explain to Senior Sister what happened at this time?" β
"Oh? All right. He looked lazy and reluctant, probably because he saw Shaoqing buying his goods, so he explained: "Once a year, the outer door is a big competition, and the outer disciples can enter the inner door from this, but this is not as good as the charming bone platform, and the top 100 people in the outer door can enter the inner door, but they have no position." β
Speaking of this, he laughed at himself, just like him, without a position, it is difficult to mix in the inner door, he said: "And the competition of the charming bone platform, if you win, you can have a position, and the inner disciples with a position must participate, if the challenger is lucky, it will really be shit luck!" β
"The outer disciples will launch a challenge, and the victorious outer disciples can replace the failed inner disciples in the sect."
When Shaoqing heard him, an idea suddenly popped up in his mind, so he asked him again: "What if there are inner disciples who have the heart to give up their positions?" Isn't that fair? β
As soon as Shaoqing said this, not only did the senior brother look at her strangely, but even the surrounding stall owners couldn't help but look at her with strange eyes.
A voice came from the side: "Who would be so stupid?" β
Shaoqing looked over, it was a feminine-looking man, Shaoqing didn't say anything, thanked the senior brother who explained to her and left.
Who would be that stupid? Who else could there be? Didn't you just come up with the Shaoqing of the Hall of Bliss? She also knew that she was naΓ―ve with the thought just now, how could she get rid of him unharmed and smooth before Yun Miao didn't achieve the goal he wanted!
As for his purpose, God knows! Shaoqing was secretly uneasy in her heart, no matter how uneasy her heart was, she had delayed for so long to finally return to the Hall of Bliss.
I hope that Yun Miao has something to do, or is in a cultivation retreat.
Walking through the huge garden again, Shaoqing, who had watched the "Record of the Elixir of the Spirit", was now looking at this garden, and she knew that these flowers were either beautiful or ...... Aphrodisiac ...... She had better hurry up, lest she see something she shouldn't see.
Suddenly, there was a faint ambiguous voice of men and women in the distance, and Shaoqing was stunned, and his mood was complicated. Maybe she heard this voice wrong, wouldn't she? After all, she's still that young.
Walking quickly through the garden, Shaoqing saw the purple Hall of Bliss, and the disciples guarding the door of the hall were no longer the two male disciples from three years ago. But seeing that the two of them were barefoot, looking casual and feminine, Shaoqing knew that Yun Miao should still be living in the Hall of Bliss.
Before Shaoqing showed him the identity card, he was immediately ridiculed.
"The Temple of Elysium is not from you, Scar Girl! Go back quickly, lest you be seen by other nuns, and you will shed your skin if you don't die! β
"I want to climb the bed of the hall master, and I don't want to see what my identity or appearance, a cat and a dog also want to enter the Hall of Bliss!"
The two of them have seen a lot of female cultivators who want to climb the bed these times, the hall master of the Peak of Bliss is famous for her beauty, and at first glance it is a female cultivator, they have not seriously identified Shaoqing and directly positioned Shaoqing in the category of those female cultivators who want to climb the bed, which has something to do with Shaoqing's disfigurement, if Shaoqing is not disfigured, these villains will persuade Shaoqing even if they will not let Shaoqing enter, and if they are frivolous, they may be able to double cultivate with each other!
Where did this fool come from, how can he live for so long in the hands of a dead madman and not die! Probably Yun Miao has not been in the Hall of Extreme Happiness very often recently, thinking about it this way, Shaoqing doesn't care about the attitude of these two people, anyway, this kind of person can't stay in the Hehuan Sect for too long, and it is easy to die.
She took out her identity card, and each disciple's identity card would show which peak it was a disciple, and Shaoqing's was no exception.
Without waiting for the two of them to react, Yan Qing walked out of the hall. After three years, Yanqing has been extremely enchanting and beautiful, if it is said that the beauty is from the signature beauty of the Hehuan Sect.
The door of the luxurious and beautiful purple jade hall was wide open, and a bright red goose came out of it, she still had long hair like three years ago without any headdress comb, and the white jade feet stepped on the ground, but she was not dirty.
The beauty pursed her lips a little, beautiful and incomprehensible, enchanting like the most charming and flamboyant flower in the garden just now, she scolded these two disciples with a cold face, compared to before, a little more momentum, and then she said to the two disciples who were already pale: "You can go, you don't have to come to the Hall of Bliss again, tell them not to come to give people away, anyway, if they send them, they will become dead." β
Looking at such a wild goose, Shaoqing was not used to it for a while, and with an inexplicable fluke mentality, she asked, "Uncle Yan, I don't know if I am still in the Hall of Bliss?" β
Yan Qing frowned, did not answer Shaoqing's words, turned around and walked back to the hall, Shaoqing followed silently.
"The hall master went out a few months ago and still hasn't returned, and he hasn't removed you from the status of an inner disciple, so you are naturally still a maid in the Hall of Bliss." Yan Qing's voice came from the front.
Shaoqing remembered the Meigutai competition that he heard about, maybe he had a chance while Yun Miao was not there, but if Yun Miao was there...... Shaoqing thought about it, and could only hope that she could leave the Hall of Bliss as soon as possible, although the aura on the Bliss Peak was sufficient, but she had a good bloodline, and she didn't need the aura of the cultivation place as much as other disciples.
It's strange to say, shouldn't the demons be demonic?