Chapter 32: The Mysterious Third Master
On the second day, Bai Shan woke up early, then put on a brick-red cloak and quietly left the secret city.
The medicine of the anti-spirit pill brought by Ye Ran yesterday had a very good effect.
As soon as he opened his eyes this morning, when he found that he was still conscious, Bai Shan's mood was quite subtle and emotional.
It feels good to be a good person during the day.
Bai Shan, who was standing on the street of Beimingcheng, stretched his waist lazily, and then walked in the direction of the Silver Moon Auction House on foot.
After Ning Feimo and Mo Shu left the Soul Refining Pavilion last night, Yuan Shi came to report again, saying that the competition venue had been changed and had been replaced by the Silver Moon Auction House.
In addition to the venue for auctioning items, there is also a venue on the second floor dedicated to the display of goods and the holding of such competitions.
The rent is expensive, and it is generally only rented by the upper echelons of Beiming City.
This time, the gambling match between the Soul Master Guild and Cao Feng has long been spread throughout Beiming City, and I don't know how many people are looking forward to it.
Originally, everyone thought that they could get a glimpse of the demeanor of the soul master in the process, but they didn't expect that after the venue was changed to the Silver Moon Auction House this morning, many people sighed for it.
As we all know in Beiming City, the Silver Moon Auction House is equivalent to a high-end club that only the wealthy and powerful can enter, and the threshold is extremely high, how can ordinary people enter and exit at will?
Even the tickets for going in to watch a game are sold at a minimum of 1,000 spirit stones, which is equivalent to the living expenses of ordinary people for half a year.
In other words, today's duel between soul masters can only be seen by those in the upper circles of Beiming City.
Bai Shan walked slowly and leisurely on the street, not in a hurry at all.
It was still very early before the time of the competition, and the people from the Soul Master Guild and Ning Feimo had sent cars to pick her up in the morning, but they were all rejected by Bai Shan.
It's rare to be able to enjoy the daytime leisurely, just make a carriage and go to the destination, and then wait there, the most tricky thing is probably Ning Feimo who can't say that she will pull her to chatter, it's boring and embarrassing to think about.
"There is a small shop in Beiming City that has wontons that are very delicious, Ye Ran, do you want to try it?"
Bai Shan didn't have any hunger, but when she saw some people eating breakfast at the stalls on the road, she couldn't help but feel a little 'stomach' move.
Although I know that a person who has reached the level of Ye Ran, not eating for ten days and half a month will not have any effect.
Moreover, these ordinary foods that can't increase the nourishment of cultivators at all, not to mention the hall master of the Emperor Soul Palace, I am afraid that even the spiritual warriors may not be able to look down on it, but Bai Shan still couldn't help but ask Ye Ran.
For a long time, everything Bai Shan thought was good, and he couldn't help but want to share it with Ye Ran.
And Ye Ran would never refuse her.
Sure enough, when Bai Shan asked, Ye Ran did not hesitate at all, and her elegant and gentle voice reached her divine consciousness.
"Yes."
Bai Shan found the small shop with a familiar car, saying that it was a shop, but it was actually a roadside stall with a cart placed on the side of the road, and then a few tables were placed in front of the cart.
However, this wonton is notoriously delicious, and even the evening business is available.
A few times before, Bai Shan also passed by when he left Lingyun Academy to go to Mi City, and occasionally he couldn't help but call for a bowl to relieve his cravings.
When Bai Shan came, there was already a long queue in front of the cart, and many people were waiting.
Bai Shan didn't have the so-called 'rich' style, looking at the many people in the queue, he also honestly stood at the back of the line and lined up.
The hat of the cloak was huge, and it was a little inconvenient to carry it, so Bai Shan simply took it off.
As the morning light of the warm orange shimmer shone on the face that was as delicate as a jade sculpture exposed to the air, Bai Shan heard what seemed to be a low, undulating inhalation around him.
"Oh my God, this is too handsome."
"Which young master is this? Why I've never seen it before. ”
"Ah, I feel like my heart is beating so fast right now. I'm afraid that this young man's appearance is only a fight that Boss Ning of the Silver Moon Auction House has. ”
"Among the teenagers of the same age in Beiming City, the young master Qin Lang of the Qin family is also a well-known beautiful man. But I feel like I'm nothing compared to this teenager. ”
After seeing Bai Shan's face, some of the girls among the passers-by suddenly couldn't take their eyes off or move their feet, and they all fell on the 'young man' who seemed to be glowing, and couldn't help but admire.
At the same time, a cloud horse beast cart that looked extraordinary at first glance passed by.
The window of the cloud horse beast cart was open, just revealing the face of a young and beautiful girl, who looked to be fifteen or sixteen years old.
If you compare Mu Yan, who was about the same age before, then this woman's appearance is definitely above Mu Yan.
Mu Yan, whose qualifications are not bad, is definitely the difference between green leaves and flowers if she is in front of this woman.
If Bai Shan had noticed this girl, he would have recognized her at a glance as the only daughter of the city lord of Beiming City, Yun Feifei.
When Yun Feifei saw the crowd, she noticed at a glance the 'young man' who was wearing a brick-red wide cloak and had a unique temperament.
She couldn't help but be attracted by the handsome and handsome appearance of the 'young man', and subconsciously asked: "When did we have such a teenager in Beiming City, I have never seen it before." ”
In the car, two other men were sitting at the same time.
Next to Yun Feifei was a young and handsome man, with long eyebrows and sideburns, a straight nose, distinct facial features, wearing a delicate Chinese robe, and dark eyes deep and restrained.
When he heard Yun Feifei's words, his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the crowd outside the window, and when his eyes fell on the dazzling young man, his sword eyebrows wrinkled inadvertently.
This man is also an 'old acquaintance' of Baek Sun.
It was yesterday during the day that Qin Lang, a genius from the outer courtyard who said to Bai Shan in public, 'Star Mud is different', and regarded Bai Shan's 'like' as a 'shame' for himself.
The other boy is only thirteen or fourteen years old, and looking at the appearance of wearing clothes, he is also from the same clan as Qin Lang.
After seeing the movements of the two, the young man glanced at Bai Shan in the crowd, with undisguised contempt in his eyes, and said with a pursed mouth: "Sister Feifei, this kid is just a little better-looking, and he is not worth paying attention to at all." ”
"I've never seen anyone like this in any other family. In such a roadside stall, there are only those poor people from ordinary backgrounds who line up with a group of people to eat this kind of roadside snack that has no nutritional value and is difficult to eat. And we are not in the same circle at all. ”
"How can this kind of hillbilly be compared to Brother Qin Lang."
In the end, the young man looked at Qin Lang on the side, and his eyes showed a look of adoration.
You must know that Qin Lang is a role model for their generation of young children in the Qin family.
Qin Lang didn't say anything, as if he acquiesced to Qin Yin's statement, or he didn't bother to waste his saliva on an 'insignificant' outsider in the non-circle.
He looked at Yun Feifei beside him, and said softly, "Feifei, it's still early for the Soul Master Guild's gambling competition. I asked someone to book a private room on the third floor of the 'Pinxiang Building' this morning, and after breakfast, let's go to the Silver Moon Auction House together." ”
Hearing Qin Lang's words, Yun Feifei withdrew her gaze on Bai Shan.
"It's fine. I heard that there has just been a new spiritual meal in Pinxianglou recently, and I just want to try it in the past two days. ”
Hearing Yun Feifei's answer, Qin Lang swept away the displeasure between his eyebrows and showed a smile.
The cloud horse beast sped up, and in order to avoid the sunlight, it simply pulled up the curtain of the car window.
When the curtain closed at the end, Qin Yin, who was also a young man from the Qin family, looked in the direction of Bai Shan and snorted coldly: "The money for a casual morning tea in Pinxianglou is unimaginable for such a hillbilly, and these people can only squeeze into this kind of roadside stall in their lives." ”
As if he had a feeling, after the cloud horse beast cart left, Bai Shan raised his eyes and looked in the direction where the cart left.
"Shanshan, there are people you know inside?" Ye Ran's voice sounded.
The corners of Bai Shan's lips outlined a meaningful smile arc, and said, "A patient with a secondary disease who calls himself 'Xingchen'. ”