Chapter 22: Dingcheng Sect Conference

"Do you know how ordinary people should worship the sect?"

Hua Luo thought about it, what he needed more was the knowledge of this world, and there were more cultivation methods.

Relying on the two strange books he mastered alone could not allow him to survive in this world, although the poison in his hand was temporarily controlled, it was not a problem to carry this time bomb all the time.

Qu Qingsong knew Hua Luo's thoughts, although he didn't know why this young man insisted on going to the north.

But if he wants to go to this northern realm, the disciples of the sect are indeed much simpler, and he himself has the idea of trying to send his daughter into the sect.

"I don't know how to worship the sect, but I heard that every year in the summer, some princes' empires, and some independent subordinate cities of the sect, there will be sect immortal masters. ”

Hua Luo heard that the spirit came here, and hurriedly asked, "Which country has it, and does this city have it?"

"Yes!" Qu Qingsong nodded and explained to Hua Luo, "The city we are in is called 'Dingcheng', and it is said that the city lord is a deacon of the outer gate of a sect, and every year he holds a conference in the city to recruit new disciples. ”

"I originally intended to send Yi'er to the Immortal Sect Miaomen, but unfortunately there is no way, and the price is high, I originally planned to save enough money after this dart, so I took Yi'er to try my luck. Alas......"

Thinking of the bumpy road, Qu Qingsong was silent again.

Hua Luo could vaguely guess what he meant, he asked where these sects were, he must have this idea, and joining the sect asked for money, this trip, he was the benefactor of the dart game, if he asked for some money, Qu Qingsong naturally did not dare to refuse.

"Qu Darttou, if you want to enter this sect, how much money will it cost?" Hua Luo still has some silver tickets on his body, all of which were obtained from Wang Biao, and he doesn't know how to read here, and he doesn't know if it's enough.

When Qu Qingsong heard this, he knew that this should always come, and said frankly, "I'm also hearsay, maybe a hundred taels!"

It's so expensive! This sect is here to grab money! Now that Hua Luo knows something about these silver currencies, one hundred taels of silver is indeed not a small amount.

Hua Luo took out a silver ticket from his arms, "Darthead, do you see how much this silver ticket is, can it be exchanged in this city?"

Qu Qing Songyuan thought that Hua Luo would ask him for money, but he didn't expect that he took out a silver ticket, and the denomination was not low.

I took a closer look and was shocked, "This is, this is a silver ticket of one hundred taels, and the money bank in Dingcheng can exchange the silver ticket of any surrounding country, but a certain handling fee will be deducted." ”

Hua Luo breathed a sigh of relief, but he was a little speechless, these currencies are made of paper certificates, in case someone counterfeits and forges, and there is no anti-counterfeiting mark, these money banks will lose money.

"I have a request!"

"Little friend, please speak!" In the face of Hua Luo, no matter what Qu Qingsong is, he will consider being satisfied.

"You probably know what I'm thinking. Hua Luo put away the silver ticket and made his best plan.

"I'm not going to stay in your dart game, you told me a lot of useful information, so this dart salary, that's it!"

"This ......" Qu Qingsong didn't dare to be sure of Hua Luo's conditions, but he didn't want to ask.

Aware of his concerns, Hua Luo continued, "I don't have a place to stay for a while, and I hope to stay with you for a few days, and when the meeting begins, I'll leave, what do you think?" ”

"Xiaoyou has a great kindness to me Qu, how can I not repay the kindness!" Qu Qingsong was ashamed, he never thought that Hua Luo would be so righteous and squandered money without asking for anything in return.

"Then when I go on a dart, I can get the same salary as the dart player. "Hua Luo is afraid of himself, don't let him mistakenly think that he is plotting against him.

Seeing that Qu Qingsong was still going to speak, Hua Luo directly interrupted him, claiming that his old injuries had not healed and he needed to rest. Finally sent him away.

After checking the surroundings of the house to make sure that there was no one, Hua Luopan sat on the bed and used the healing device to examine and treat himself.

The results of the examination were normal, even the anxiety disorder disappeared without a trace. In addition to some detachment, the physical fitness is also leveraged.

Relieved, Hua Luo took out two books, and now he needs to set two goals.

The first is to improve your own strength, and the consumption of this escape technique is too terrifying. Second, look for an area that you are good at, preferably a sect.

At present, he is still in the realm of dancing with a big knife and beating the master to death with a fist, and he has seen Lin Jiayi's swordsmanship and Zhao Sen's weird boxing technique that night in the border city.

It seems that he also needs to find the martial arts and blades that suit him, and he has to inquire about the process of this sect conference these days.

Seemingly a busy man, Warlock laughed at himself and threw himself into his studies.

......

At this time, outside the Ding City, where Hua Luo used his soil to escape, the air was strangely distorted and fluctuated, and the girl appeared on the land where Hua Luo was standing before, and stroked the soil with her slender hand, and the grass began to become active.

"Don't worry, speak slowly!" the girl crouched down, as if listening to Xiaocao's speech.

While listening, he nodded, and frowned from time to time, so playful and cute.

Not far from the sky, two silver rays slowly approached Dingcheng, and if you look closely, it is actually two young men in blue and gray robes who come side by side.

"Senior Brother Changfeng, see if there's someone there!" one of the young men shouted into the air beside him.

The young man who was called Senior Brother Changfeng nodded, in fact, he had already observed it, but the master was in his body, and he didn't pay too much attention to it.

"Why don't we go down and have a look. ”

"Senior Brother Changwei, it's important to get down to business! Don't make trouble!" Senior Brother Changfeng kept a straight face and said in a stern tone, "Master has a life, this time Dingcheng recruits new people, Uncle Jing, you and I are fully responsible, Uncle Changfeng has entered the city first, and we must not be lazy!"

"Okay, Chang Wei will listen to his senior brother's teachings!" said so, but this senior brother Chang Wei was young, talented, pampered, and stubborn.

When he passed above the figure, ignoring his senior brother's previous advice, he suddenly pointed at the sword, fell vertically, and swooped towards the figure on the ground.

"Senior brother...... Alas~" Senior Brother Changfeng sighed bitterly, and also controlled the flying sword under his feet to change direction.

When Chang Wei landed on the ground and took a closer look, the figure leaning over turned out to be a girl in a long skirt.

The girl looked up at the sound. Bright moon eyes, willow eyebrows, green peach cheeks, and jade chin.

Suddenly, I was stunned.

It wasn't until Senior Brother Changfeng followed him down and performed the Pure God Decree that Chang Wei recovered.

Senior Brother Changfeng glanced up at the girl and hurriedly bowed.

"In Xia Yin Changfeng, the junior brother is young and ignorant, and he despises the fairy, and hopes that the fairy will forgive his sins. ”

The girl bowed slightly and smiled, and saluted back, "It's okay!"

Changwei, who came back to his senses, also hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Xiaosheng Du Changwei, I don't know the name of the fairy......?"

Before he finished asking, Yin Changfeng bumped it with his elbow. Interrupted him, with a cold look.

The girl frowned and stretched out, and replied politely, "Little girl Wanwan, surnamed Liu, Mu Mao, Liu!"

"Senior Sister Liu is so coincidental, I also have a wood in this Du character! I don't know ......" Before he finished speaking, Yin Changfeng directly hit Du Changwei with a technique that closed his facial features, making him shut up.

The girl Liu Wanwan hid her face and chuckled, and thanked Yin Changfeng, "I am fortunate to meet the two senior brothers, the little girl is still trivial and busy, and she must not stay for a long time, and she will meet again if she is fated!"

After that, the clothes are slightly swayed. A half-sized pink emerald lotus petal appeared at her feet, and slowly disappeared into the night sky with the lotus petal.

"What are you doing, senior brother!" Du Changwei relieved the spell by himself, looking down at the place where Liu Wanwan was staying, and then looking at the direction where she left.

Yin Changfeng ignored him, but summoned a flying sword to step on it, and said to himself, "Addicted to women, the shame of the fairy family, be responsible!"

The girl, and very human. is young, and the aura does not leak out, but it can make people feel an otherworldly rhyme. This special rhyme is completely different from those who are proud of the heavens in other sects.

If this can happen, either this person has an innate spirit treasure that is unique in ten thousand. Or, it is the only one in the world that this woman cultivates.

He didn't go deep into the imagination of the unbelievable second type, the only possibility was that she had an innate spirit treasure to protect her.

How can a person with an innate spiritual treasure be an ordinary person without fame. Impossible! Definitely the closed disciples cultivated by those powerful beings who are hidden from the world!

Thinking of this, Yin Changfeng was hesitant to report his discovery to the sect.

And his junior brother Du Changwei seems to have been hooked and fluttering......