Chapter 32: Lingbao Immortal Pavilion
The cold wind soon came to the Lingbao Immortal Pavilion, the immortal pavilion is majestic, the gate is three zhang high, the width is more than two zhang, the dragon flying and the phoenix dancing on the top of the door are written with the four big characters of "Lingbao Immortal Pavilion", two huge cold iron snow lion statues on both sides of the gate, each of which weighs at least 500,000 catties.
All kinds of people came in and out of the gate, there were merchants, monks, and even officials.
Hanfeng walked in through the gate, and when he entered, he saw two huge attics, one on the left and one on the right.
In front of one building is written the word "Lingbao", and in front of the door is written the word "Xishen".
The cold wind walked directly into the attic with the word "Lingbao" written on it, and there was a sign in the middle of the first floor, on which the word "Fanbao" was written, and there were dozens of transparent display tables made of spars. Each one is ten zhang long, and the width is about half a zhang, and there are all kinds of rare treasures in the eyes of mortals, such as blood jade, pill animal fur, and magic medicine second pill are all things that mortals are willing to spend a lot of money to get.
The cold wind turned around, and found that there was nothing useful for him, at this time, a young attendant walked up and asked politely: "Childe, don't you have anything you like?" We have a large number of spiritual treasures on the second floor that the monks need, you might as well take a look."
Han Feng smiled slightly: "I don't buy anything, I'm here to find someone" He also politely explained his intentions.
"I don't know who Childe is looking for, I can pass the word on my behalf," the attendant asked patiently
"I'm looking for Brother Cold Wind, I don't know if he's not there" Cold Wind told the attendant that he was looking for Cold Wind.
"Childe, you are looking for Manager Leng, he is now on the third floor, I will report it, I don't know Childe's name" The young attendant heard that this young man was called Brother Leng Feng, so he said more politely
"Thank you, my name is Hanfeng" Hanfeng saw that the other party was so polite to relieve his worries, and he was also very grateful in his heart.
"The cold wind boy is polite, this is what we should do, then I will go up and tell the cold wind manager, you wait" After speaking, the young man ran upstairs quickly.
Han Feng sighed in his heart, his eldest brother is really powerful, this person from the Spirit Treasure Immortal Pavilion was taught by him to do things so well. No wonder Lingbao Merchant Pavilion is so famous in Liujin.
After a while, the attendant came down and came to the cold wind: "Childe, please come with me, the cold wind manager asked me to take you to meet him"
The young attendant came to the door of a room on the third floor with a cold wind: "Childe, please come in, the cold wind manager is inside, I will retreat first"
After the attendant left, the cold wind knocked on the door, and the voice of the cold wind was remembered inside: "Come in, cold wind"
Han Feng pushed the door in, and saw Leng Feng reading a book, Leng Feng saw Han Feng put down the book and smiled slightly: "You didn't come when you were asked to come before, why did you come here today?"
"Big brother, I don't have any spirit stones, Sister Xianyin asked me to come to you to ask for some" Han Feng said a little embarrassed
"Hmm, use it so fast" Leng Feng also knew from Xianyin that Han Feng had awakened the Seven Spirits, but it was also more than a hundred high-grade spirit stones.
Han Feng scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "I don't know how to use it so quickly, but big brother, can I do something for the Spirit Treasure Merchant Pavilion to offset the spirit stones I use?" He also knew that if this continued, he would need more than two hundred spirit stones a year, and in the long run, Brother Leng Feng would not be able to take out so many high-grade spirit stones for himself to use.
Leng Feng laughed out loud: "It's good that you have the heart to understand the eldest brother, you don't have much reward for your strength, and you can only ask for you when you reach the Lingbao Merchant Pavilion of the Yuan Spirit Realm."
"Big brother, you write down the spirit stone I used, I will definitely enter the Yuan Spirit realm in half a year, and then I will come to earn the spirit stone with my own strength" Han Feng said firmly, he has been practicing for half a year and has no motivation at all, and he doesn't know what the purpose of cultivation is. Like a caged bird, living in the fairy wind manor is too boring, and he passes the time with practice.
If you can enter the Lingbao Merchant Pavilion, you can not only help the eldest brother share his worries, but also earn spirit stones, why not do it?
"Okay, that's it, if you enter the Yuan Spirit Realm in half a year, I will take you into a wonderful cultivation world," Leng Feng also said encouragingly
"Big brother, a word is a certainty, you have to talk about it" Han Feng was said by Leng Feng, and his heart had a little more expectation for the cultivation world in Leng Feng's mouth.
"How could I lie to you, you go to Xishenju to listen to the piano music first, taste tea, and when I'm done, we'll go back to the manor together" Leng Feng said with a smile,
Looking at the back of Han Feng leaving, Leng Feng's smiling face showed a solemn expression: "Your cause and effect have to be concluded by yourself, but before that, you have to improve your strength first."
The cold wind came to Xishenju, and the first floor was a place for people to eat and eat, and the people who could eat on the first floor of Xishen were not giant businessmen and nobles. Everyone is gorgeously dressed, and you must know that the cost of a meal in Xishen is enough for an ordinary family to live happily for several years. The price of the same dish is dozens of times higher than that of other places.
And some people are still happy to come and relax, and the whole floor is full, just so that they can eat in the same place as the monks, as if then their status has changed.
The cold wind came to the second floor, where people come to recuperate when they have nothing to do, where there are the best luthiers and the best tea.
The consumption here is even more terrifying, and even those giant merchants and nobles are reluctant to come easily, because there are no coins here, only spirit stones.
As soon as the cold wind man arrived, a tea waiter walked up and said respectfully: "The cold wind boy, I have prepared a tea party for you, please come with me"
This cold wind brother is really thoughtful, the tea waiter took cold wind to a seat near the window, pointed to the tea on the table and said: "Cold Wind Boy, your tea has just been brewed, you can try first to see if you are satisfied"
Han Feng nodded, picked up the teacup and tasted it, the tea was mellow and fragrant, cool in the abdomen, and said unconsciously: "Good tea"
The tea attendant was very satisfied with the cold wind, and said: "Then the son, you use it slowly, the small one won't bother you" and then left the front of the cold wind seat and let him enjoy it slowly.
On the opposite side of all the tea houses, there is a light veil and a piano music played by a pianist in the back, which is joyful and melodious, making people's minds uncontrollably follow the sound of the piano into another world.
The cold wind felt the piano music, and the music of this pianist actually had a bit of the charm of Sister Xianyin. During his six months at Fairy Breeze Manor, he would often indulge in the dreamlike music.
There is also such a superb character in this Xishen, I don't know how the violinist behind this scene compares to his sister Xianyin.
Just as everyone was indulging in the beautiful music, an untimely voice came up: "Excuse me, I have something to ask you to testify"
The sound of the piano was also interrupted by this sound, and everyone looked back and forth, and the cold wind also looked over, and found that there was a person not far from him who was looking at him viciously, and it was the young monk who had bullied the little beggar he had met on the street today.
It was a thin young man next to him who spoke, slightly older than Hanfeng. Seeing that everyone was looking at him, the boy stood up and walked to the cold wind seat and said, "I want to challenge the cold wind."
Han Feng was stunned for a moment, why did this young man fight with himself?
When he saw the young monk next to the thin boy looking at him gloatingly, Hanfeng understood the reason. The thin boy must have been angry with the young monk.
At this time, the pianist behind the curtain spoke, and her melodious voice like a silver bell was as intoxicating as her piano sound: "Gongzi Wen, you are a character in the hundred sons of Great Xia, how can you bully the small with the big?"
Most of the people on the second floor are monks, and they all know what the Great Xia Hundred Sons represent, that is the most ungodly existence in the Great Xia Dynasty's cultivation talent, and those who enter the Great Xia Hundred Sons will enjoy the perennial rewards of the royal family for free, and they will definitely be important figures in the Great Xia cultivation world in the future.
Anyone under the age of 30, regardless of background or origin, can participate in the competition for the position of 100 sons.
Hearing that this thin young man turned out to be one of the hundred sons of Great Xia, they all showed shocked expressions, and the only one surnamed Wen among the hundred sons of Great Xia was Wen Zizheng of the Dongyang Sword Sect, and Wen Zi was the eighty-third genius boy among the hundred sons of Great Xia.
It is rumored that this Wenzi Zheng entered the Yuan Qi realm at the age of ten, and entered the Yuan Spirit realm at the age of thirteen, and now I heard that they have all entered the Yuan Ling realm.
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