Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Pavilion of Merit
Lin Zixuan glanced at the token that the old man had forced over in his hand, and saw that the wooden token was carved with the dragon sword body, but its material was very ordinary, it was the flower willow wood used by ordinary people, and there were faint aura fluctuations on the wooden card, which seemed to have just been carved short.
Lin Zixuan was a little disgusted and said, "This is too perfunctory."
The old man chuckled, stared at him immediately, put his hands behind his back, and pretended to be unfathomable: "Things are not fine, but useful are fine." If you take this item to find Elder Xue, he will definitely treat you as a guest. ”
"Go, go." The old man waved his hand and motioned for him to leave quickly.
"And what about my 250 merits?" Lin Zixuan wondered.
The old man was stunned for a moment, and touched his somewhat unshaven beard, then came back to his senses, and said impatiently: "You money-obsessed boy, bring the card, and then go to bother Elder Xue, the old man still has to sleep."
When Lin Zixuan heard this, he rolled his eyes at him, took out the merit from the bag, and put it in the palm of the old man's outstretched hand, the old man took the card, and took out a green crystal ball with dazzling brilliance from the dark grid under the table, and then, the more skillful way to draw the card on the crystal ball groove, 340 appeared on the merit card, and then it dimmed, and the old man threw it away, and then sat on the seat, closing his eyes, as if the things in the world had nothing to do with him.
Lin Zixuan thanked him, and the figure walked out, and then gradually disappeared.
The moment Lin Zixuan left the Shang Pavilion, the old man opened his eyes again, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, but it was also a flash, and all this slowly calmed down.
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Xuefeng Meritorious Pavilion, like a palace, built on the mountain peak, the white mist lingers around it, and the whole attic appears and disappears from time to time under the white mist.
Lin Zixuan climbed the stone stairs and came, looking up at the tall pavilion, only to see the top of the pavilion, the cornices of the corners, the glazed tiles on the roof, under the refraction of the scorching sun, flashing dazzling light, the surrounding walls are like undulating waves, the central plaque is engraved with three big characters "Meritorious Pavilion" with vermilion lacquer, which is more prosperous than the business pavilion.
Lin Zixuan took a deep breath and walked forward, two white marble pillars stood on both sides of the door, one high and one low, like two majestic soldiers, the gate of the sculpture of the Qirui auspicious beast was the color of black gold, and when touched, it was cold and hard as cold iron.
This kind of material, Lin Zixuan is no stranger, this is the vajra wood that resists the powerhouses of the Blood Soul Realm, this kind of structure, the meritorious pavilion is determined to be wealthy.
Lin Zixuan pushed open the door knocker of the beast face, and greeted him, it was a stone screen carved with patterns, behind the screen, two people heard the sound, they were wearing gray cloaks, with python patterns tattooed between their arms, and blue jade belts tied around their waists.
One of them looked at Lin Zixuan's appearance, his face was serious, his voice was shallow, with a condescending tone, and said, "You came to the Meritorious Pavilion, but you can bring relevant credentials to take the task?"
And another person quipped: "You see that this guy's breath is only eight levels of blood, take the task?" Do you clean the house? ”
After speaking, he laughed, and the other person also laughed, you know, over the years, the people who have been to the Meritorious Pavilion over the years are all above the Blood Spirit Realm, as for the Blood Qi Realm, it is usually rare to see it a few times a year, this time they see it, it is inevitable that they will make fun of it and add some fun to themselves, after all, the errand of guarding the Meritorious Pavilion is too boring and boring.
Lin Zixuan ignored them, he took out the token given by the old man of the Shang Pavilion from his body, put it flat on his chest, and said, "Certificate? Is that what you're talking about? ”
The two of them looked at each other, their eyes froze, then they glanced at each other, and then said, "Is this token brought to you by Elder Shangge Mu to find Elder Xue?"
Lin Zixuan's heart perked up, and he looked at them with a shocked expression.
Another added: "Is this token worth 30 merits?"
Lin Zixuan's mind fluctuated, and he said in his heart: "Isn't this a secret? How do they all know? Moreover, isn't this token worth 50 merits? ”
Lin Zixuan's heart sank, and he asked rhetorically: "Isn't this 50 meritorious service?"
As soon as Lin Zixuan's words fell, the two of them immediately burst into laughter, and their appearance was completely unrecognizable as the neat and orderly pavilion guards who were not smiling before.
"What, scammed?" Lin Zixuan's face darkened, and then he remembered the cautious appearance of the old man when he handed him the token, sure enough, he was still too shallow and quite simple.
"Okay, okay, take him to see Elder Xue, I can't wait to see Elder Xue's shocked face, haha, ha." The man sat down on the ground and laughed non-stop.
After a period of time, the two people restrained their smiles, sorted out their clothes, and led Lin Zixuan in, turned a corner, went up a few flights of stairs, and came to a gray portal, the two knocked lightly on the door, and a huge and pure power seeped out from the portal, and then, the door was slowly opened.
Inside the door, on a table with an orchid texture, there were three blood seeds that radiated dazzling brilliance, and books were placed in a haphazard manner.
On the wide seat, there was a gray-haired old man with a ruddy complexion, a pair of charitable eyes that were bright, and in his tough body, Lin Zixuan could feel that there was a terrifying power contained in it.
The two stood outside the door with great respect, their eyes wandering, staring at the ground, as if they did not dare to look directly at the old man.
"What?" A faint voice spit out from the old man's mouth, which seemed to contain a powerful soul coercion, making everyone breathless.
"Huh... Elder Yu, this person is holding the Elder Mu token in his hand, saying that he has something to find Elder Xue! The guard said with a shudder.
"Oh?" The old man raised his head and swept Lin Zixuan's whole body, and a faint suction sucked out the token in Lin Zixuan's hand, and put it in the palm of his hand to play with it.
Lin Zixuan was in a cold sweat, the power just now made him have no time to react, and the coercion brought to him by the elder in front of him was really strong.
"You say? Do I help, or don't I help? The old man looked at Lin Zixuan and said.
Immediately afterwards, a more powerful coercion dissipated, and the two guards fell directly to the ground, Lin Zixuan used all his strength, but it was still ineffective, half a second and a moment, and he fell to the ground.
"This old Muyun guy? Do you really think that the old man and I am a garbage shelter, who will send it to me? The old man changed color and scolded angrily.
Immediately afterwards, the old man shook his palm, and the wooden token instantly turned into powder, and the old man dispersed his coercion, lay down on the chair, his voice was calm, and he gave an eviction order, saying: "You people wait, leave quickly, if you have anything to help, ask Mu Yun's old thing to come to me in person."
The old man patted the sawdust in the palm of his hand, and then, the old man's face changed, and a soul fluctuation drilled into his mind, his suddenly changed face, and he was more enlightened, and he was about to speak, as if he had seen an incredible scene.
The black and white blood in Lin Zixuan's body beat, and a soft fluctuation swept through Lin Zixuan's body, Lin Zixuan's whole body shook, and he slowly stood up in front of everyone, his expression was calm, he bowed, and said respectfully: "Boy Lin Zixuan, I have something to ask Elder Xue."