Too lazy to care about Fang Han's careful thinking, it's just some immature little tricks.

But I still have to sigh, Tang's wound medicine is so powerful that he has no friends, and with a knife wound like Fang Han, which is deep and visible to the bone, it has already closed the scar in just one day, and he can already get out of bed and walk around.

And the first thing he could do when he got out of bed was to cultivate.

This made Tang Luo even more sure that the play he directed and acted in was just so that he could continue to stay in Wutang.

It's really stupid, Tang Luo looked at Fang Han calmly, thinking to himself.

The most important thing for him at the moment is to open the Star Pavilion, as for Fang Han's careful thinking, let him go.

It's just that he has made a decision in his heart, Fang Han can't be entrusted with a heavy responsibility.

The shops that were overturned and rebuilt were finally completed, revealing its mystery to the people of Xiling.

A new building rises from the ground, the main building has a clear height of 17 meters, and the lower part of it is a 4-meter-high pedestal symbolizing the ancient city wall, which is divided into two levels.

Rising from the ground to the pedestal, there are a total of 36 steps, corresponding to the 36 stars of Tiangang.

The main pavilion above the pedestal adopts the system of "two bright and five dark", that is, from the outside, it is a two-story building with a cloister, but there are five floors inside, that is, two bright floors and three dark floors. There are 72 meditation rooms.

The tiles of the new building are all made of blue glazed tiles. The Ridge Owl is specially made and rises to a height of 1.5 meters. Hook head and dripping water are specially made tiles, hook head is the four words "infinite stars", and dripping water is "Haoyue" pattern.

And the highest place of the second floor of the main pavilion, a plaque with gold edge on a black background hangs on it, the three words of "Xingchen Pavilion" are written on it, the font is floating like a floating cloud, it is like a startling dragon, it is handwritten by the most famous Mr. Huang Ting in Xiling.

After forty days, the Star Pavilion was finally completed, and since then, the peak of martial arts has been close at hand.

Tang Luo stood on the well railing on the second floor, taking in the flowing clouds in the distance, stretched out his hand, and clenched his fist hard.

Next, it will be shown to the Xiling people by the flower shopkeeper that this Xingchen Pavilion is a living.

Under the pedestal, there is a lively dragon and lion dance and firecrackers, which are the most basic means of opening a new store, because only such a lively can bring the whole street together.

And on the platform above the pedestal, there stood the staff of the Star Pavilion.

Aji looked at the crowd in front of him with a smile on his face, he was wearing a long robe, woven from gold silk and satin, and the hot rhyme pattern was extremely beautiful and extravagant.

And Tu Tong stood beside Aji, wearing a battle armor on his body, leaving only one revealed outside the armor, unabashedly exuding his compelling momentum, and with that fierce face with a scar, people did not dare to look directly.

A couple of boys stood behind the two with a stack of leaflets.

Thousands of people gathered in front of the pedestal of the Star Pavilion to watch the excitement, and Tang Luo, who was standing on the second floor of the main pavilion, could still see that there were still people in the distance who were moving closer to this place one after another.

After a long time, the dragon and lion dance ended, and the firecrackers were burned out, leaving only red paper all over the ground.

Aji looked at the dense crowd in front of him, and his heart should be almost time, so he cleared his throat and began to speak:

"Folks!"

"My surname is Hua, and I am the shopkeeper of Xingchen Pavilion, and today is the big day when my Xingchen Pavilion officially established a pavilion on Linfu Street. ”

"In the future, this pavilion will be a neighbor with all the old and young masters. ”

"I hope that all the treasurers will give me advice. ”

"In addition, many people may not know what kind of business my Xingchen Pavilion does, and this shopkeeper has printed some leaflets so that you can know. ”

Aji clapped his palms, and several small servants behind him walked down the steps with leaflets in their hands, handing the papers in their hands to the crowd of onlookers one by one.

When these white characters with written words were handed out to the onlookers one by one, they couldn't believe their eyes.

If it is really as said on paper, is this scene as big as the Star Pavilion actually a charitable organization?

Because the paper reads:

Xingchen Pavilion provides a large number of positions, requiring all domestic views above and below.

Ten gold per day, limited positions, first come, first served.

The people who were handed out to the paper looked at each other, unable to believe that such a pie-in-the-sky thing could really happen.

Ten gold a day, three hundred gold a month.

What is the difference between a requirement and no requirement if the requirement is only to be regarded within the country.

No matter how stupid a person is, as long as he can pass the level of foundation building, it is an ironclad thing to cultivate to the mortal realm, and the calculation is that in a place like the west of the city, among ten young people over the age of twenty, there must be five or six people who have cultivated to the mortal realm.

Although some civilians only practice martial arts but do not practice martial arts, and their combat effectiveness is not as good as that of a well-trained ordinary person, people's cultivation is real, and the leaflet does not say that there are requirements for martial arts.

And such a warrior can find a job with the same salary as ordinary people, with an income of about twenty or thirty gold a month. What is the opportunity in front of you, ten gold a day, even if you can only work for two days, it is worth a month's income.

After all, not everyone has a talent for fighting, and many people practice just for the sake of good health and fewer injuries.

So in the face of such a job, these ordinary people became excited, and the first few young people to get the leaflets had already stepped on the steps of the Star Pavilion.

"Flower shopkeeper, flower shopkeeper, I want to apply. ”

"Flower shopkeeper, how many places are there? ”

Tempting people crowded in front of Hanayoshi, with flattering smiles on their faces, and asked flatteringly.

After asking a few questions, Hua Ji also selected three people from the crowd in front of him.

Then he shouted to the crowd of onlookers: "Today's candidates for the Xingchen Pavilion have been decided, and the Pavilion will open at nine o'clock tomorrow, please be early." ”

After that, he led the three of them into the main pavilion, and those who lost the election just wanted to question why, but they were slammed back into the stomach by the fierce eyes of Tu Tong on the side.

The cabinet was opened in a hurry, and the cabinet was closed inexplicably.

As the door of the Star Pavilion slowly closed, the new building of the Star Pavilion was still confusing.

"What kind of shop is this. Wu Qi, the shopkeeper of Cuiyun Building, was confused, and several shopkeepers around him also shook their heads, indicating that they didn't understand what kind of road this was.

Hua Ji took the three people into the main pavilion, as soon as the three of them stepped into the main pavilion, they saw the splendid lobby, raised their eyes upward, the round arched caisson carved on the top, the whole Xingchen Pavilion is actually in the shape of a pass, and look carefully, from the second floor, is a quiet room with a door number.

The book on the door plate has Di Kui, Di Sha, Di Yong, etc., with the name of seventy-two Di Sha.

Magnificent and extravagant, the three young men were terrified, and they didn't even know where to put their hands with their fists.

"Don't be nervous. Hanaji opened his mouth to comfort.

"The little guy will take you to change your clothes in a moment. ”

"Then I will take you into the cultivation room, and then you will pick up the things in the cultivation room and perform the exercises for thirty-six weeks, and immediately introduce the absorbed spiritual energy into it. ”

"Got it?"

After listening carefully, the three of them immediately arched their hands and said, "Understood, shopkeeper." ”

"Well, that's good. Hua Ji nodded, and said to them, "Come, you guys come and register first." ”

"Lu Yuanlong, huh. You'll go to Diku's room in a moment. ”

"Bi Pengcheng, I'll go to the No. 2 Hellster Room in a while. ”

"Qiu Weibo, No. 3 Yongfang. ”

With the distribution of Hua Ji, the three of them were led to the dressing room to change clothes by the little maid in turn.

In the dome on the top floor of the Star Pavilion, there was a dark room, which was the cultivation room that Tang Luo had prepared for himself, called "Gou Chen".

It means to rule the stars and preside over the affairs of the military revolution.

Tang Luo sat cross-legged in the quiet room, and the pleasure in his heart made him want to let out a long howl.

He turned the 897 points of spiritual power in the original 1084.6 into three stars and placed them in the three rooms of Dikui, Disha, and Diyong.

This is the truth that Xingchen Pavilion now needs three people a day, and these three people, after thirty-six weeks of practice, will bring Tang Luo a full nine points of spiritual energy daily income.

And Tang Luo's own luck can have six points of spiritual power into the account, and in this way, he has fifteen points of spiritual energy growth in one day, which is not counting Fang Han's 2.1, which means that he can condense one more mortal-level star every fifteen days.

He can now condense a total of nine mortal-level stars and three mortal-level stars, that is to say, when he condenses all nine stars, his spiritual power gain from mortal-level stars alone will exceed 27 points a day, and this is still when his deity is not cultivating.

If the deity cultivates, the day is thirty-three o'clock.

What kind of concept is this, that is, the amount of spiritual energy condensed by Tang Luo in a year is more than 10,000 points, and as long as it is three years, he is a great master of the fierce realm.

"With all due respect, everyone here is rubbish!" Tang Luo's eyes were full of squints.

The pinnacle of martial arts is now in his eyes, but it is just a smooth road.

From today onwards, he is the Lord of the Star Pavilion!