At night, when Luo Qingyin finished cultivating the middle volume of the Flame Forging Soul Technique and was about to fall asleep, the ink monkey came out of nowhere, shook the hair on his body, and complained: "There is no Divine Fire Map in the Dan Pavilion at all, there are only two introductions to the different fires. ”

Stretching out his hand to brush the hair of the ink monkey, Luo Qingyin comforted: "Thank you for your hard work, please eat dog food tomorrow." ”

Ever since the ink monkey ate Yi Rong Dan and turned into a short-haired dog, Luo Qingyin gave Yi Rong Dan an easy-to-understand nickname: dog food.

Hearing this, the ink monkey glared at Luo Qingyin with a ferocious expression: "Master used to eat the Soul Clearing Pill and the Guben Peiyuan Pill!" Can only eat dog food now? What's that? Can you turn a bad man into a bad woman! What if I turn my grandfather into a? Creak! ”

Luo Qingyin staggered with a smile: "It's none of my business." ”

The ink monkey was even more angry: "Master is going to find a bad man, he has a lot of Dansheng pills in his hands, and they are very delicious." ”

Luo Qingyin stared at it: "You should go, you see if he will give it or not." ”

In a word, it completely broke the glass heart of the ink monkey.

The ink monkey said viciously: "Ye is not going to find a bad man, Ye is going to gnaw on the flesh of the snow!" Creak! After saying that, he slipped out of the window and ran away.

The sun rises and sets, the moon rises and the moon disappears, and the days pass by day by day.

There are fewer and fewer classics on the bookcase, Luo Qingyin's endorsement speed is getting faster and faster, and the middle volume of the Flame Forging Soul Technique is also becoming more and more handy.

At the same time, the construction of Baicaotang was also in full swing, and Ming Jiu took a bunch of problems to Luo Qingyin to solve every three or five days.

Thanks to the servant status given to him by Zi Yunchen, he could enter and leave Xuanfeng Academy at will, saving Luo Qingyin a lot of trouble.

It is expected that when the Baicao Hall will be completed, Ming Jiu will find someone to calculate a few auspicious days of the zodiac in front of Luo Qingyin, and when she picks the date, she will ask for instructions: "It is less than two months before the opening time." Sir, it's time to make a list and send out invitations. ”

Luo Qingyin was stunned, she hadn't thought about this question at all......

Last time, Lijing's ghost market Baicaotang, because of the particularity of its location and the change of the manager of the ghost market, there was no opening celebration at all.

The current Baicaotang is located in the most prosperous area of Xuanfeng City, and it needs to be famous, so the opening ceremony cannot be held.

So, here's the problem.

Who can she invite for an invitation?

Let the kite take Ming Jiu down to rest, and Luo Qingyin sat in the flower hall and made a list.

The people of Lijing...... Luo Qingtian, as the king of a country, is unlikely to go out casually, it is not convenient for the national teacher Qingyunzi to take two small ones, the high-end route taken by Baicaotang, the people invited can't be too bad, she thinks about it, and the only ones who can invite are Ziyunchen and Mingyuejue.

Two is not enough!

Rubbing his forehead, Luo Qingyin wrote Hua Qianye's name.

Whether he wants to appreciate his face or not, the guru always wants to invite him.

Secondly...... Huang Youshuang, Tao Hong.

Can't tell her that he is the owner behind Baicaotang, Luo Qingyin rubbed his forehead and decided to send them an invitation anonymously.

Huang Youshuang has drunk the wine of Baicaotang, if there is no accident, he should go.

As for Tao Hong, it depends on what she thinks.

plus Jimo has no intention.

Who else?

It seems that there is no one left.

For the first time, Luo Qingyin felt that her friends were too narrow, and the people she could invite could be counted on one hand.

Just as he was biting the barrel of his pen, there was a knock on the door.

Mao Dun Literature