Volume 2 Qinglan Academy Chapter 37 Gathering Pavilion (Strongly recommended next week, please support more)

Qin Ziye held his forehead and felt a little weak.

Why do you still have to take arithmetic questions when you practice spiritual arts? Looking at the constantly changing stone gate, every time he just calculated a few answers, the code of the stone gate had already begun to change into another, which made him extremely crazy.

The time of a stick of incense has passed, and he still has no clue, full of 1467, A, B, C, D......

It wasn't until there were two Ding Wei in a row that he suddenly thought of something.

"Gee, why do I have to wait for the code to come out. You can do it first!"

Qin Ziye patted his forehead vigorously, looked up at the white sky, and felt that he had really fallen into the designer's pit.

Taking Ding Hai as an example, the corresponding number of Ding Hai is twenty-four, plus or minus 1467 as: twenty-three, twenty-five, twenty, twenty-eight, eighteen, thirty, seventeen, and thirty-one.

As long as there are twenty-four Ding Hai in the twelve doors, then if there are these numbers in the remaining doors, the left door will be used, and if there are no these eight numbers, the right door will be used, which is much less troublesome than simple direct temporary calculation.

After only about four or five changes, the Dinghai Gate appeared at the fourth gate, and the rest were Gengchen, Xinsi, Guiwei, Bingxu, Wuzi, Xinmao, Jiawu, and Yiwei......

None of them appeared, then it was the door on the right side of Ding Hai - Bingyin Gate! Bingyin is three, not including one, four, six, seven! It's you!

Qin Ziye was very excited in his heart, and it took a little more than a stick of incense to finally let him find some eyebrows! He stepped on the ground, carried his spiritual power and rushed towards the Bingyin Gate.

Be quick! Be quick! The font above the door has faded and begins to change every ten breaths!

Qin Ziye was in a hurry, and finally completed the complete deduction, when he encountered this opportunity, he didn't want to waste it, and start again.

The speed of his feet was raised to the extreme, and his whole body jumped into the door like a gust of wind.

The cold feeling swept over his body again.

Stepping on the white jade slab with fine lines, a small double-storey building appeared in front of the door not far away, with the following inscription: Hui Hui Pavilion.

The octagonal eaves are each hung with long lanterns, light yellow glazed tiles, big red wooden beams and columns, and a small black sign hanging at the spacious gate, painted with pale gold pen and ink: Beginner Entry.

Looking at the empty doorway, I couldn't help but feel a little proud, I was worthy of being from a merchant family, and I must have been the first to come with a little meaning! Thinking like this, the corners of his mouth raised a smile, and his steps became a lot lighter.

Climbing up the stone steps, the entire pavilion is surrounded by dense clouds, and it is suspended in these clouds, and there are no paths or corridors around it. It is like a small space independent of heaven and earth, isolated from the world.

Stepping into the Pavilion with small steps, the entire first floor and the two floors are connected together, the space is enough to fit a small half of the spirit sacrifice hall, and the entire mural of the demon invasion is pasted above, the sky is full of war, the broken city wall, and the corpses are all over the earth, every place is lifelike.

Eight huge wooden pillars hugged by the two of them were separated around, and the hollowed-out windows made the entire Pavilion extraordinarily transparent, and the breeze blew in from the outside with a hint of coolness, which made Qin Ziye's dizzy head wake up a lot due to overthinking.

Four long hardwood square tables, each flanked by two neat rows of round chairs, painted in different colors for different branches.

The blue of the Lingfeng Branch, the green of the Lingquan Branch, the blue and white of the Lingyun Branch, and the orange of the Lingdu Branch, are distinct.

The long table was full of all kinds of delicacies, roast duck he had seen, steamed fish, lion's head, fish-flavored shredded pork, and all kinds of desserts that he had never seen before, full of piled up on the table, and the hot dishes were still steaming, and his appetite was aroused.

In the distance, Qin Ziye saw a whole plate of crystal elbows piled up in the farthest distance. The mellow fragrance of his elbows seduced him was about to drool. Three steps and two steps walked to the position of the Lingfeng branch and was about to sit down, but he heard a sound of squeezing.

Crossing the roast whole lamb on the table, I saw a familiar figure sitting on the opposite side eating and drinking, holding half a leg of lamb in both hands, with a bulging mouth, grease stains on the cheeks everywhere, and the long hair that was originally pulled up was combed into two small braids and hung naturally on both shoulders. The little goose-yellow skirt fluttered restlessly with the owner's two swaying little feet.

Perhaps the little girl felt a fiery gaze, and glanced up, which happened to meet Qin Ziye's eyes.

The little girl was stunned for a moment, and her chewing mouth stopped. Then he stood up, his two eyes immediately bent into a line, threw down the half-gnawed leg of mutton, and rushed towards Qin Ziye. The soft voice shouted:

"Brother—— hug—"

"Xiaoqi, why are you here?" Qin Ziye hugged Lu Ruoqi up, completely ignoring the oil-stained oil stains on his brand-new hospital uniform that she had grabbed from her dirty little hands.

Lu Ruoqi happily hugged his neck and imprinted it on his cheek with a mouth stained with oil.

"My aunt brought me here, and she said that it was delicious, and Xiaoqi must like it. And then there are not only delicious food, but also Brother Ziye! Xiaoqi is so happy. ”

Qin Ziye smiled and touched Lu Ruoqi's forehead, sat on the chair and ate together.

"Auntie, did someone pick you up from your house?"

Lu Ruoqi shook her head:

"It was Daddy who said it, and Daddy told Xiaoqi that the bad guy was Xiaoqi's aunt, and Xiaoqi had to listen to her. ”

Qin Ziye was even more confused, that bad guy should probably be Lu Yujian, and Xiaoqi's father? Did he come to the academy? What does he have to do with Lu Yujian?

"Is your daddy here?"

Lu Ruoqi inserted a chopstick into a lion's head and skewered it into his small bowl: "No, Daddy is still at home." ”

??? Qin Ziye took a bite of the strange dough cake coated with hot sauce and said vaguely:

"Daddy at home, how can he talk to you from so far away at home?"

Lu Ruoqi looked at Qin Ziye and blinked: "That's what you use." ”

As soon as the little hand stretched out, a double-sided dragon pattern silver mirror appeared out of thin air, and it fell on the table, and the quaint mirror was stained with a little oil stains, and the familiar pattern surprised Qin Ziye:

"Ban—colorful?"

Silver Mirror struggled to her feet and shook her body, but the oily stain couldn't shake it off. A large mouth protrudes from the mirror.

Before it could speak, Qin Ziye hurriedly threw away the silver mirror first.

Sure enough, Silver Mirror stood up from afar, and immediately burst out into a sharp voice with its exaggerated mouth:

"You fierce and lowly two-legged reptile is so rude and rude to the noble and elegant Colorful Adult, who has lived for 10,000 years, and you are the first little insect to be so rude to me. You're going to bear—ah—— what is this? Look what you've done? You've stained the face of a handsome nobleman!"