Chapter 63: The Banquet Disperses
Don't get me wrong, this wasn't Lin Mochen's doing.
No, this was done by Lin Mochen.
He poured a ladle of water into the bottom of the boiling pot, and only then did he make those two misleading sounds. This dish can't continue to be burned, and if it continues to be burned, it's not that hanging armor at night, and it is estimated that it will have to go around the eighteenth layer of hell.
"Dongping, alright. Thank you for your hard work, let's rest for a while. Lin Mochen said very sincerely.
"Xiao Linzi, hurry up and clean up. The voice of the county lord of Mingling came.
I've just washed this pot, are you starving ghosts reincarnated?
Don't talk, do things first.
Lin Mochen looked up, and there was only one person left on the table, Lord Mingling.
"Madame and Mi Niang have finished eating?" Lin Mochen skillfully folded the empty plates.
"They went to retreat. Lord Mingling said angrily, "Clean up, and continue to practice swordsmanship in the courtyard." ”
Looking at the two masters and servants who were slowly leaving, Lin Mochen's spine felt cold.
As you can imagine, this is a much more rigorous cultivation process than the last time.
In another corner of the Dark Pavilion, a large number of elders had once again gathered.
"Seventh Elder, can you gain anything this time?"
The faces of the Ten Elders on the side were ugly for a while, and it was obvious that he was the one who was bleeding heavily.
"It seems that Eleven Elders have made great progress, isn't it a competition?"
"We finally got together, how can we shout and kill. It's better to exchange some resources and push the other party. ”
"Has the Fourth Elder developed a new elixir?"
"The old man thinks about it, there is still a lack of glass grass, if he can cut love, he will be five or five points after becoming a Dan. ”
"This is another first-level blood refining order. ”
"Humph!"
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"Why, old man, this place is so like a vegetable market? The figure of the Great Elder slowly became clear in his voice.
All the elders hurriedly stopped talking and looked in the direction of the voice.
The second elder who was meditating slowly opened his eyes, "I wonder why the Great Elder summoned us so urgently?"
The Great Elder didn't speak, but glanced at the elder in front of him with those kind eyes, and tapped his fingers lightly on the board.
The silence of the room was broken by a dull sound, but it inexplicably transmitted a sense of pressure.
The hearts of all the elders seemed to slow down and began to beat to the rhythm of their fingers. The face of the elder who cultivated to the weaker level became redder and redder, and his facial features became hideous.
"Is this a show of prestige?" the second elder was not polite at all, "Although you are in charge, this is a secret pavilion after all, not a hall of words from the Great Elder." ”
Silence returned to the room, and the elders with poor cultivation hurriedly sat on the ground, running their qi and blood.
The Seventh Elder had an ugly face, after all, it was he who led the crime just now.
"There's no time to spare. The Great Elder didn't explain, "The death is approaching, and everyone's pressure is very high, but after all, there is a pavilion master who will stand up to them. But some people are starting to lose their proportions.
I'm in charge of all of you, and I'm responsible for what happens. If you take advantage of it, it's okay, the old man can't let out this old face and protect you.
But if you don't take care of it, you'll be caught. Then don't blame the old man for cutting off that foot with a knife. ”
The second elder turned his head, as if to indicate that it had nothing to do with him.
With this moment of effort, the Seven Elders still adjusted their emotions and carefully observed the Great Elder. Whenever the Great Elder swept his gaze, he would bow his head at the right time.
However, the Ten Elders said with righteousness: "This dark pavilion is the secret pavilion of the generals' clan, and when the Great Elder invited us to settle in, he also helped each other with the strength of the clan. And the current dark pavilion can really accept us in. How many of us here have made breakthroughs in cultivation? I have already stumbled hundreds of thousands of troops in the early days of the fourth generation of generals, and it is difficult to make an inch.
The dark pavilion is the dark pavilion of the Ming family. We're just sending people under the fence, but we can do the slightest good. ”
Many elders couldn't help but nod.
"The Ten Elders are not very angry! The Pavilion Master's original intention in establishing the Secret Pavilion was just to support the generals and ministers. I didn't ask you, and I didn't let you do things, but you lived in peace. Do you know how many Xuan Corpse Clans envy the space array you live in? They can only stay in the shadowy place, and dare not see the light of day. ”
"Second Elder, this is a partial generalization, isn't it a deterrent for so many of our masters to get together?
"We, the masters of the fourth and third generations of generals, are not as good as the two maids of the little girl. ”
The Great Elder's face turned cold, "Seventh Elder, do you have anything to say again?"
Damn! I cursed in my heart, how could these Eighth Elder and Ninth Elder have the same brains as the Ten Elders.
"Lord Ming has a great favor to us. It's just that sometimes it's time to fight. The path of cultivation is very dangerous and dangerous, and if you don't advance, you will retreat. ”
"So you take the three of them to fight with the county lord? Is this a positive or a robbery? Do you think such a master is useful?"
The Great Elder's sheep whiskers trembled, and the kung fu he had raised for hundreds of millions of years could not cover the annoyance in his heart.
The two elders looked at this scene differently, thoughtful in their hearts.
"Forget it, forget it. The old man will be in retreat soon, so you all have a little peace. You four stay in the clear space, and don't come out without my password. Others, just follow the instructions of the second elder or retreat and cultivate.
The second elder will work harder, restrain them more, and don't have that kind of farce again. The next time, the next time may be to turn into a blood alchemy. ”
The hearts of all the elders sped up a little, and they almost got a dark wound.
Since entering the Dark Pavilion, the days of hiding in Tibet, being frightened, and walking on thin ice have been far away from them. Although there is no progress in cultivation, it is safe to eat and live!
Now, that death crisis is approaching again. And there is no way to avoid such a crisis.
"I wish the Great Elder another breakthrough! But I'm used to being idle and don't know much about the things in the Pavilion, so it's better to ask the Third Elder to arrange the distribution. ”
The three elders' hearts jumped, it was not a good thing to come up at this time.
The Great Elder waved his hand, "The Third Elder is reckless and not suitable for the consul at this time. As long as the second elder urges several elders who refine the materials to refine the materials attentively, the other elders should concentrate on practicing hard to prepare for the return to death. ”
"Yes, yes, we will be in retreat and trying to adjust to the best condition. Most of the elders hurriedly chimed in.
"Let's do our best! Disperse. As soon as the words fell, the Great Elder disappeared into the room.
"Everyone, take care of yourself, restrain the tiger in your heart. Maybe there will be no secret pavilion after the death, I hope you cherish this relationship. After saying that, the second elder also left unceremoniously.
With a heavy weight and a sense of worry, all the elders returned to their caves.