Chapter 25: Between the Clouds

The Exquisite Cabinet is a platform that grows in the clouds. The whole cabinet is dominated by clouds, and the style of the building is very different, so I want to sleep in it as soon as I meet. Whether it's a hammock on one side or a flower stand in the distance, it's all made of clouds.

If you look at it carefully for a long time, this is not the material of ordinary cloud cotton, but more like cloud brocade, woven one by one. He smacked his tongue secretly, but he didn't expect that Linglong Pavilion had far exceeded his imagination, not only in terms of financial resources, but also because of the mystery of Linglong Pavilion.

If she kept looking at the two people in the distance for a moment, she could vaguely hear that the Fire Pavilion Lord was introducing Yang Chi to her. In the conversation that followed, he stretched out his hearing and listened carefully, but he didn't understand what the two were talking about, he always felt that the female was very strange, and he saw it at every turn, you and me. I don't know why, but when I hear a language he doesn't understand, he can't stop for a moment, and he is anxious. He began to move closer to the pool.

How alert and smart the Fire Pavilion Lord is, she knows that if it is absolutely not a fuel-efficient lamp, she simply goes with him, the Fire Pavilion Lord is very generous and has always been frank. I was chatting with Tang Chen hotly. If it is on the side, under the banner of watching Suhe and herding fish. Actually, I came to spy on her.

Linglong Pavilion Master, no matter how you say it, you can't be looked down upon by the Ruoshui clan of a branch. She has her position. Huo Furao turned her face to Ruoran and smiled. Convert to Elvish right away:

I'm really sorry if Childe is there. I have been focusing on chatting with your friends and forgot about my appointment with your Shouwu tea.

Ruoran still had an unsmiling face, and nodded to the Fire Pavilion Lord, indicating that he didn't care, and asked her not to take it to heart.

Huo Furao smiled, turned around, moved in the direction of the pavilion, and continued to Ruoran:

If you are a child, please come here, follow me to the clouds. Where we sit and talk.

Tang Chen, who was standing on the side and kept looking at Yang Chi, didn't understand what the two of them were saying at all, and he was as careful as a pavilion master. Always very thoughtful, she glanced at Tang Chen, who didn't react. She stopped and said to Tang Chen, who was still stunned:

Let's go, don't look at it, let's go inside for tea and chat.

Tang Chen heard that there was tea to drink, and his curiosity was troubled. My eyes lit up. The whole person seemed to be energized immediately. Farts took small steps to keep up with Fu Rao.

The clouds are a cloud-like building, and the architectural style is impossible to verify. A piece of white, when you step over the clouds, it is like a white swamp, sinking into the clouds. Inside, there are two completely different looks: the fiery red wall and floor, and the body immediately seems to have reacted, and gradually warms up.

The white beech wood single sofa looks comfortable and warm, and the transparent glass-like tea set is neatly placed on the tea table that is also beech. Be decent. The rows of bookshelves to the south are lined with "books" with jet-black shells, which are more appropriate in jet-black boxes. Three neatly stacked bookshelves. The bookshelves are also fiery red, but the difference is that there are small flames dancing on these shelves.

Tang Chen's eyes were straight, wouldn't those jet-black boxes be burned like this? Tang Chen couldn't help but approach the rows of bookshelves.

Huo Furao is always very careful, and can catch the slightest movement under her nose. She watched Tang Chen walk towards the bookshelf step by step, and she didn't stop her. Instead, he pulled Ruoran to sit down and cooked Shouwu tea with her.

Tang Chen approached the bookshelf and saw it more clearly, the bookshelves were actually made of fiery red bone material. On the fiery red bones, a crimson flame danced, as if it would never be extinguished in this life. She reached out and tested the temperature of the entire shelf.

It was an acceptable temperature, but before putting it in, there was a feeling of going to the hospital for a check-up and being suddenly drawn blood. A momentary tingle, as if it was about to tear open.

In that instant, the temperature of the flame was actually "zero"!

subverted Tang Chen's worldview. Seeing the blackened boxes stacked on the shelves, she reached out and pulled out one.

A box was expected to be heavy, but it was light and fluttering in the hand, and there was no sense of existence. Tang Chen glanced around the entire cloud room, and after making sure that no one else was looking here, she opened the jet-black box.

In the territory of Huo Furao, of course, even the slightest small movement could not escape her eyes.

The two colors of gold and silver complemented each other, Tang Chen was a little shocked, the jet-black box contained a flame, this flame was darker in color, not like a healthy fire red. This flame is shaped like a broad feather.

Tang Chen was afraid that this flame would suddenly jump out and fly away. Tang Chen took a look, and immediately closed the jet-black wooden box again and put it back in its place.

Huo Furao took out a fist-sized piece of Shou Wu from the locker. A whole piece was thrown into the clear-colored tea set. From the air, it looks like a fist-sized piece of water wrapped in suspended water, similar to the jet black translucent of a baby's head.

If you see her, she doesn't blink her eyes and throws such a large piece of Shouwu into it to brew. He felt pain in his flesh. Such a piece is enough for a month's expenses of their branch.

Shou Wu: It can give birth to jin and hair, which is a good product for elves to nourish the essence of life, and the strength of the essence of life directly affects the capital of talent skills and purification of demons.

Any elf would love to drink a fairy like Shou Wu tea. But Shouwu is hard to come by, if you are very curious, how can the Fire Pavilion Lord be so magnificent. He asked:

Fire Pavilion Lord, you also think too highly of me. Shouwu is priceless and marketable, and you are too generous.

Huo Furao began to stir the Shouwu tea that was suspended in the air without stopping, and said disappreciably:

Shou Wu tea is a self-produced product of Linglong Pavilion, and of course it is a priceless and rare product outside, but in Linglong Pavilion, Shou Wu is like a dish from its own vegetable field, and it is easy to come by. And it is only available to the most distinguished guests, and is generally not sold.

If there was a cold sweat in his heart, this Fire Pavilion Lord was really a powerful character, and he said that a priceless treasure was so ordinary. In an instant, he had no room to refute, but just said plainly:

The Lord of the Fire Pavilion lifted up.

Huo Furao stopped talking to Ruoran and looked at Tang Chen by the Huoyun bookshelf. Ruo Ran followed her gaze, Ruo Ran, although the surface is unchanged for ten thousand years, but the heart is already beating the drum, this strange female is really, how can she be so presumptuous in an unfamiliar place, messing with other people's territory! He is really a little scared, if the Fire Pavilion Lord does not look at her and directly slaughters her, then their clan's treasure flying fish will be wiped out.

Ruoran got up and walked in the direction of the Huoyun bookshelf, because there was no way to communicate, Ruoran still grabbed Tang Chen's wrist and dragged him to the position of the sofa. But Tang Chen refused, she was struggling.

Tang Chen still wanted to continue to see the second box, but if he was too strong, he grabbed her wrist and left, Tang Chen released a powerful divine thought to resist, to no avail. If there was the power of the tide, Tang Chen would not be able to escape at all, and was beaten by Ruoran, the princess picked it up and walked towards Huo Furao.

Huo Furao looked at the awkward two people here with a smile on her face, Ruoran forcibly hugged Tang Chen, and Tang Chen kept struggling, trying to escape Ruoran's control, because the two couldn't communicate, it was like a pantomime. It's really interesting.

If you hold Tang Chen, it is only a distance of more than twenty steps from the Huoyun bookshelf to the sofa, but if you are like going through a tribulation, the pain is only known to him, this female jumped out of there! How could he have such a great power. Still writhing in his arms, he was about to lose it, and finally he gritted his teeth and insisted on walking to the couch position.

If it was like unloading, he threw Tang Chen directly on the sofa, Huo Furao saw that he raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked Tang Chen:

Does it hurt?

Tang Chen waved his hand indifferently and said softly:

It doesn't hurt, your sofa is soft enough, and I like the decoration style very much. Rao, this decoration of yours is like that on our starfish. I also feel very familiar when I look at it.

Huo Furao smiled lightly, with a look of love. She said slowly:

You like can give it to you and take it out to live at any time.

As soon as the words fell, Huo Furao stretched out her hand and grabbed it in the air, and what she pinched in her hand was a silver-colored cloud brocade, like a miniature version of the clouds. Huo Furao handed it to Tang Chen. Road:

This is the magic weapon center of the entire cloud world, which can be controlled at will with divine thoughts. Well, I'll give it to you.

Huo Furao said with a sincere face, afraid that she would not accept it.

Ruoran on the side, I don't know how to deal with myself, the Fire Pavilion Lord he knows, as his name suggests: rich, golden, means, resolute, resolute and resolute. But today his worldview has been completely turned upside down. When did she become so atmospheric! Ruoran turned her face to look at Tang Chen again, except that she couldn't see that there was nothing special about Li, the only special thing was that his flying fish had been abducted. He looked back and forth between Tang Chen and Huo Furao. In the end, he still didn't see a result, he clearly knew that there must be a connection between the two people, otherwise he wouldn't speak a language he didn't understand. Similarly, he couldn't tell the origin of the Fire Pavilion Master.

Tang Chen generously took the cloud presented by Huo Furao, played with it in his hand, and probed in with his divine thoughts, rewriting the life pattern of the cloud room.

Huo Furao saw that Tang Chen liked it very much and looked at it seriously, she seemed to be recalling the past not long ago, and said to Tang Chen:

I went to the Linglong Outer Pavilion because of you, because you selected the best magic weapons in the Linglong Pavilion on the second and fourth floors respectively, and I was curious about what kind of elf was so discerning. When I went to the fourth floor of the Outer Pavilion in person, I saw you for the first time. I only have a familiar intimacy.

After listening to this, Tang Chen looked at Huo Furao's eyes, and said very seriously:

I feel the same way.

She took out two delicate small ritual vessels, one was a hollowed-out whole tree, and the other was a gray hairpin. I just got it in my hand for a short time, so I don't know much about these two magic weapons.

Huo Furao saw her confusion and began to pick up the two magic weapons in her hand and began to explain:

This hollowed-out tree is the oldest tree in the world, "Fanyang Wood", and this pea-sized magic weapon is forged from the seeds of "Fanyang Wood". The name of this ritual vessel is: "Wei Fan". "Fanyang Wood" can not be found, there is a legend that "Fanyang Wood" has been taken to the demon world, some people say that it will change its position irregularly, the most important thing is that it is a transparent tree, who can find it. So in addition to being unique, it is also sky-high. Many people have taken a fancy to it, but they definitely can't afford it. So after so many years, I still stay in the Linglong Outer Pavilion, because the attribute relationship can only stay on the second floor. Chen, good eyesight.

After hearing this, Tang Chen suddenly realized, no wonder he said that it was familiar, it turned out to be a miniature Fanyang wood forged from the seeds of "Fanyang Wood". She remembered another question, and she asked Huo Furao:

How much does this cost?

Huo Furao glanced at her and said softly:

100,000 life essences, plus 50,000 catties of Haotie.

Tang Chen was puzzled, and asked again:

Rao, what is Haotie?

Huo Furao patiently explained:

Hao iron is a necessary material for forging magic weapons. It is also the hardest raw material in the world.

Tang Chen understood, pushed the delicate and meticulous "Wei Fan" to Huo Furao, and said:

I don't have that much money yet, so I'll buy it when I save enough.

Huo Furao chuckled and shook her head, and said:

Chen, don't bother, I can give it to you.

Tang Chen excused himself and said:

It's not that I don't want it, it's that you have already sent the cloud to me, I can't be so greedy, I know that the cloud is also a sky-high magic weapon.

Huo Furao looked at her so seriously, didn't say anything, and poured out three cups of tea from the transparent teapot. Turning to Ruoran on the other side, he said:

If so, please use tea.

If he didn't excuse himself, he nodded and drank it all.

Huo Furao motioned to Tang Chen with her eyes and asked her to drink too.

Tang Chen understood, picked up the transparent teacup, took a small sip first, felt sweet, and then took a big sip, refreshing.