What does it take to be a practitioner?

Many people will answer "wealth and law".

Chen Tianhao agrees with these.

But he now feels that what he needs is strength.

The spiritual power absorbed before had already been almost in trouble in the alchemy refiner, and these spirit crystals given by Huo Yezi just solved the urgent need.

Suck!

Even if they met Sun Maolin, after the two simply said hello, Chen Tianhao got into his carriage again and never came out again.

Huo Yezi's shot was really generous, there were more than 4,000 spirit crystals, Chen Tianhao digested and absorbed them at the same time, and it took three days.

When he stepped out of the carriage, his body was already filled with eight thousand points of spiritual power.

It's the Nine Levels of Qi Refining, I'm afraid it's just that, right? Even if this strength is not equal to combat power, at least I will feel more at ease.

With the support of strength, the pace of getting off the car is much brisker.

"Longmen Town?"

"Senior Brother Chen, the 'Leaping Dragon Gate' will not start until three days later, so we have to rest in this Dragon Gate Town first. ”

With Chen Tianhao here, Sun Maolin can only be a junior brother. At this point, he was very unhappy.

I thought I would do it when I came up, but I had to wait.

The largest inn in town, Chen Tianhao, they didn't have the best room.

"The environment of this room is a bit poor. ”

It's not just bad, the bedding looks old, the teapot may be used to cook the inner library, the bath room is still transparent, how to do it when you encounter voyeurism?

This kind of B&B, absolutely bad review.

Turning around to leave, Sun Maolin grabbed it, went to the side and whispered: "Senior brother, if you don't live in the biggest inn, you will lose your identity." ”

Is paralysis important in terms of identity, or is it important to live well? Are you not afraid to pick up soap in the shower?

"Also, there are disciples from other Dao Sects who have come to participate in the 'Leaping Dragon Gate' living here, so you can understand it in advance and be prepared. ”

Well, that's a reluctantly passable reason. Looking at the twenty-fifty-eighty-thousand-thousand-kind guys downstairs, Chen Tianhao also felt that it was necessary to find out first.

Chen Tianhao and Sun Maolin had rooms to live in, and the few disciples accompanying them could only squeeze into the Chase Shop.

Just clean up, Sun Maolin came to invite Chen Tianhao downstairs for dinner.

"By the way, junior brother, you know, senior brother, I don't have any money. ”

It's okay to eat, but you can say yes first, and you don't have to pay. Those spirit crystals have all been refined, and Chen Tianhao is now cleaner than his face in his pocket.

"Senior brother said with a smile, all the expenses along the way, all from the sect. ”

So good?

"That's it, I want to advance some spirit crystals first. ”

Chen Tianhao stretched out his hand.

"How much does Senior Brother need?"

"Ten thousand. ”

"Uh......"

"Five thousand?

......

Carrying a cloth bag containing fifty spirit crystals downstairs, Chen Tianhao could only sigh that Xuanzong was really poor.

Of course, in the eyes of a master of quasi-refining and alchemy, not to mention the Xuanzong, the entire Python Mountain Realm is a poor ghost.

"What do you want to eat?"

Chen Tianhao was also not polite, and said loudly: "Let's have a plate of braised carp!"

This has to be a lottery, isn't it a carp jumping over the dragon gate.

The entire hall fell silent for a moment.

What's going on?

Everyone looked at Chen Tianhao, making him a little confused.

"Ahem, senior brother, Longmen Town, don't eat carp. ”

Wipe!

"So, is there any monster meat?"

"Ahem!"

Sun Maolin's heavy cough did not cover Chen Tianhao's words, and the people sitting around the other tables looked at him strangely.

"Don't say there's no here, the Python Mountain Realm only has the share of demon beasts eating people. ”

Don't say it sooner!

"Guest officer, we have all meat and vegetables, and there are a lot of ordinary seasonal fruits and vegetables. ”

The tone of the shop's junior is wrong, do you treat us as dirt buns? Also, my appearance is here, isn't it too dusty, what are those guys on the table next to him talking about?

"Then give me a full banquet of the Manchurians. ”

“......”

Confused, huh?

"Senior brother, just order a few, or I'll order some food. ”

This Chen Tianhao is estimated to have stayed in the mountains for too long, stupid, Sun Maolin felt a lot of eyes sweeping over, all of them were playful eyes.

"You said you wanted to treat me to dinner. ”

Chen Tianhao waved his hand, looked at Xiao Er and said, "Listen well." ”

Stretched out his hand and slapped the table, shouting: "I want to eat!" steamed lamb, steamed bear's paw, steamed deer tail, roasted duck, roasted chicken, roasted goose、...... (3,000 words omitted here)!"

You will never understand that a blockbuster is a foreshadowing.

Those so-called dark horses often become dead horses. Only by entering everyone's field of vision early, letting everyone know their names, and having expectations for their own behavior, can they shock everyone again and again.

Not all existence is reasonable, only existence that exceeds expectations is reasonable.

When Chen Tianhao's dish name was reported, the whole lobby could be heard.

"Hahaha-"

The sluggish appearance of the shopkeeper made people laugh.

The atmosphere seems to be more harmonious.

"He's a wonderful person!"

What I want is this kind of evaluation, it's not in vain that my brother has memorized the name of the dish for so long.

"Guest, guest officer, this ......"

Xiao Er had a bitter face.

"Do you know why you can only be a shopkeeper? It's because you can't remember the name of the dish. ”

Chen Tianhao waved his hand: "Let's just serve a few signature dishes and have a pot of wine." ”

Xiao Er was relieved as if he had been amnestied, and walked away as if he had escaped.

"Hey, senior brother, why do you bother ......?"

"I don't know where this brother comes from?"

At this moment, the person at the table next to him was already looking at Chen Tianhao and asked loudly.

Chen Tianhao raised his eyes and lowered his head again.

"This brother, my senior brother doesn't like to socialize with people on weekdays, don't blame it. ”

Seeing Chen Tianhao like this, Sun Maolin had to stand up and arch his hands.

This is an opportunity to show his face in front of everyone, seeing everyone looking at him, he cleared his throat and said loudly: "In Xia Sun Maolin, it is from ......"

"Dang Chang—"

A spirit crystal arced and landed on the same table as he had just asked, gurgling and tumbling.

"You don't need to know who we are, just tell him everything you know. ”

Chen Tianhao stretched out his finger and pointed to the accompanying disciples standing behind him, and said lightly.

Sun Maolin's words were interrupted, and he forcibly held back his anger and sat down.

"Senior brother, what do you mean?"

"Don't you see? Are these people dressed, dressed, as if they were participating in the 'Dragon Gate'?"

Sun Maolin turned his head to take a look, and sure enough, the clothes of these people were not the kind of people who were qualified to participate in the "Leaping Dragon Gate" at all.

Thinking that he was still calling these people brothers and sisters just now, Sun Maolin's face turned red.

Lose face.

After a meal, a bohemian teenager came to Longmen Town, and the news of participating in the "Leaping Dragon Gate" spread far and wide.

For a while, those Daomen disciples were guessing who this young man was.

"It seems to be a bit of a firework that doesn't eat the world, and a bit of a game of red dust?"

In one room, three young disciples sat cross-legged, and one of them spoke, full of doubts.

"The eight sects of the Daomen, everyone knows the roots, when did there be such a person?"

"I don't know if I'm really stupid or if I'm pretending to be stupid. ”

In another room, several sturdy teenagers stood straight.

"Captain Wu, this is the summary news. ”

"Sun Maolin, the son of the sect master of the Shangxuan Sect. Are they disciples of the Upper Xuanzong? Who is the other one?"

"I think I know who he is. ”

"Who?"

Everyone looked at the man who had just spoken.

The man was dressed as a scribe, and the bamboo fan in his hand shook gently.

"'Can't help it' Chen Tianhao!"

"Is he? the ...... who prostitutes himself all day."

In Chen Tianhao's guest room, Chen Tianhao sat cross-legged, and Sun Maolin could only stand aside.

"Senior Brother Sun, Senior Brother Chen, I heard the news of other sect disciples. ”

Say. ”