Chapter Twenty-Four: The Purple Ding

Ye Shaochong's eyes froze, looked at the young man who came over, and sneered: "What's the matter?Zhao Batian, you guys from Beishan want to stir up trouble?" As soon as he finished speaking, more than twenty young people quickly gathered behind him.

Zhao Batian raised his hands: "Stir up trouble, your people have crossed the line!" With that, more than a dozen people behind him threw two young men out, and the two young men were beaten to the point that their noses were blue and their eyes were purple, and they whispered: "Ye ...... Brother Ye, I'm sorry. ”

Ye Shaochong nodded and couldn't help sneering: "Very good! Very good!

Seeing that the two sides were about to fight, some of the new junior sisters who had entered this year were frightened, and a cold voice sounded outside the crowd: "What are you doing?" ”

But a young man in white walked over, and everyone greeted him respectfully: "Senior Brother Wu." ”

Wu Yue glanced at the two of them, then glanced at the crowd and shouted, "New junior brother and sister!

Dozens of newcomers quickly stood in four rows, Xiao Chen thought to himself that the outer gate was indeed the outer gate, chaotic, smoky and miasma, there was no appearance of cultivating immortal sects, but it was like a land of three sects and nine streams on the rivers and lakes, shook his head and sighed, and also walked over with the three princes.

"Now follow me to the Treasure Pavilion, and everyone can choose a magic weapon fairy sword that they like. ”

Sanqingmen is a famous and decent family, even if it is an outer door, it can't be cold, everyone can pick a magic weapon, everyone is very happy, and everyone cheered: "There is still a magic weapon to take?"

After a stick of incense, everyone came to a place called the Treasure Pavilion, and there was an old man in gray sitting at the door, smoking dry tobacco at the bar, and a small sandalwood table was placed in front of him, and a purple-brown small tripod was placed on the table, which was used to knock the ashes.

Everyone was excited, Wu Yue walked to the door and said respectfully, "Elder Wu, the new disciples have arrived. ”

Only then did Elder Wu raise his head and glance at the crowd lightly.

In addition to the five major elders, there are many other elders in the Sanqing Gate, but they are only nominal elders, such as the Danfang Elder in the inner gate, the Sword Pavilion Elder, and the Chuangong Elder, these can barely be regarded as elders, and the so-called elders of the outer gate are actually just compliments for the disciples.

Prince Qi whispered: "This Elder Wu's frame is really big, it's really majestic." ”

Xiao Chen smiled faintly: "If you stay here for decades, you can also sit in that position." ”

"Really!" Prince Zhao was very excited, but immediately cooled down, decades ...... Isn't that a disciple who can't be promoted to the inner gate for decades?

Elder Wu knocked the cigarette ash into the purple-brown small ding, coughed and said, "Okay, don't say that we didn't give you a magic weapon in Sanqingmen, come in and pick it, everyone can only take one, and you are not allowed to hide it." ”

Dozens of people immediately rushed in, but in fact, as soon as they entered, everyone was disappointed and complained: "This ...... What the hell is this?"

I saw a small room a few feet square, there were some knives, guns, swords and halberds placed in a mess, there were some broken, rusty, this is the so-called fairy sword, and then there were some cracked mirrors, broken corners of the flag, only the fan with the bone left, this is the so-called magic weapon, and there were more than complaints for a while.

Xiao Chen couldn't hold back his laughter in the end, what kind of treasure pavilion is this? It's just a tattered recycling bin.

Emperor Zhao complained: "Elder, what kind of broken copper and iron are you doing? The disciples of the Tianfeng Sect are at least at the level of spiritual treasures, we don't ask for spiritual treasures, but at least we have to take out a few decent mortal treasures, right?"

"That's right, I heard that although the Canglan Sword Sect gave it is not a spiritual treasure, at least it is also a Hongbao. Someone chimed in.

In the fairy sword magic weapon, there are also grades, from bottom to top, in order, for Fan Bao, Hongbao, Lingbao, Holy Product, Immortal Product, Divine Product, Hongmeng, etc., Xiao Chen's Innocent Immortal Sword, in fact, is at least the level of immortal products.

Elder Wu knocked the smoke pot on Xiao Ding a few times, and with a bang, it was actually broken, and he said impatiently: "Tianfeng Gate is good, Canglan Sword Sect is good, then why don't you go to them? What are you doing in our Sanqing Gate? Love wants it, don't get out!"

"Alas, forget it, pick it, pick it, summer is coming, at least you can take it back to catch mosquitoes. ”

Emperor Zhao said with a sad face: "I knew that I would have smuggled out my father's Shang Fang sword." As he spoke, he picked up something he didn't know what it was, and shouted, "What is this thing? It's all rusty, is it a big-headed sword? It's used to split, chop, or poke? You tell me how to use it?"

Elder Wu exclaimed angrily: "That's the spatula that Lao Tzu used to stir-fry!

"Oh, that's the legendary spatula. Emperor Zhao dropped the spatula, and somehow he carried something, and said loudly: "Damn! What is this? There is mud on it, don't tell me that this is also used for stir-frying! You tell me how to fry!"

Elder Wu was so angry that his face turned red and white: "That's the hoe that Lao Tzu used to dig vegetables! You ......" In the end, he directly went over with a scud and kicked him away.

Everyone around laughed, and Prince Zhao got up in embarrassment, and didn't dare to touch things anymore.

So, everyone "happily" picked a thing they "liked", Xiao Chen walked up to Elder Wu, looked at the purple-brown Xiaoding on the table, and said, "Elder, can you give this to me?"

Elder Wu glanced at the small ding filled with cigarette ash and said, "This is what I usually use to knock cigarette ash, do you want it?"

Xiao Chen nodded.

"Alas, well, the smoke pot is broken anyway, I'll buy a new set when I go back, this one will be good for you, and there will be a lid, and I will give it to you. Elder Wu said and touched a small purple-brown round lid from the cabinet next to him, and it seemed that it was the same as that Xiaoding.

Xiao Chen nodded and smiled: "Thank you, Elder." As he spoke, he put Xiao Ding away, and the rest of the people laughed: "It's okay to pick up a sword casually! Are you stupid?"

At the most noisy moment in the room, a young man in white walked in, carrying three large bags in his hand, and I don't know what was inside, and a faint fragrance of herbs permeated the air.

Elder Wu immediately raised his hand to silence everyone, and then smiled at the young man who had just approached, and said respectfully, "I don't know what's going on?"

The young man's face was gloomy: "What about Elder Liu and Elder Song, why don't you see anyone in broad daylight?"

Elder Wu broke out in a cold sweat behind his back and said with a smile: "This ...... This, may ......"

"Hmph!" The young man flicked his sleeves and put the three big bags on the table: "Refine these medicinal materials this month, and if the elders of the Imperial Danfang need it next month, you must be fast!

Elder Wu's face was full of bitterness: "This ...... Last month was not just ......"

"Huh?" the young man glared at him.

"Okay, it's okay, I will do it well this month, don't worry. ”

"Hmph!" the young man flicked his sleeves and glanced at the crowd before Edgeworth left.

After the man left, Elder Wu finally breathed a sigh of relief, just looked at the three big bags on the table, couldn't help shaking his head and sighing, and the rest of the people didn't dare to ask anything more when they saw it, and walked out of the house one after another.

"Okay, let's all go back, it's okay today, there's class tomorrow, everyone has to arrive. Elder Wu waved his hand, and said weakly.

It was close to noon, and Prince Zhao said: "I'm so hungry, let's go, the canteen seems to be open today." ”

Everyone immediately walked to the Luoxiafeng canteen, the canteen was quite neat and clean, and several stir-fry chefs were not sloppy, everyone was quite satisfied, but after a while......

"What! A plate of shredded potatoes costs twenty taels of silver!

"A plate of greens costs thirty taels! When will greens be worth more than silver!"

Everyone looked at the price card on the wall, all of them were dumbfounded, and there was a feeling that they couldn't reach the beef, chicken legs, or something.

A cooking chef smiled: "No one forced you to buy it, isn't it good to boil sweet potatoes?" Green and natural, the vegetables of our Luoxia Peak are full of aura. ”

"The problem is that a boiled sweet potato costs ten taels of silver! Are you robbing money or robbing money or robbing money?"

At this time, three people in brocade clothes swaggered in: "I don't have any money, what kind of immortal are you cultivating?" Here is a plate of boiled beef, a plate of braised carp, fried prawns with green onions, steamed yellow chicken, fried loquat mixed with noodles and ......."

Everyone was dumbfounded: "Order so much, can you finish eating?"

"If you can't finish eating, you can throw it away if you can't finish eating! We have a lot of land and resources, and some of them have money. Prince Zhao said that he was about to sit down as soon as he flicked the hem of his shirt, and after sitting halfway through, he hurriedly got up, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Xiao, you sit first." ”

A person next to him sneered: "With you as the prince, then I think your Zhao Kingdom is a poor people, and you are starving all over the wilderness, right?"

"Presumptuous!" Emperor Zhao slapped the table, and as soon as he sat down, he stood up again.

Xiao Chen coughed, took the chopsticks and knocked it: "There is no dispute with people, so there is no especially, this is the first article of cultivating immortals, remember it." ”

"Hehe, senior brother said very much, no oil and no oil......"

After a while, Chuancai Xiaosheng came up with a plate of things that he didn't know, and Prince Zhao glanced at the plate, looked up and asked, "Why is there only oil-fried loquat noodles?"

Chuancai Xiaosheng glanced at him: "Noodle, noodle, and other ingredients haven't been delivered today, only this." He walked back.

"Ahem, you guys eat, I'll go back first. ”

Xiao Chen got up and went out as he spoke, but fortunately, when he returned to the courtyard, Xiao Ruo had already prepared a table full of dishes waiting for him.

"Where did you get the pots and pans?" he asked, surprised.

"Hehe, I went to Elder Wu to borrow it in the morning. ”

"Oooh. Xiao Chen moved his chopsticks, thinking that this Elder Wu was fierce on the surface, but in fact, he was quite good, and remembered the purple Xiaoding, took it out of his arms, and put it on the table, just as a ray of sunlight shone in, and a trace of invisible purple smoke suddenly appeared in the Xiaoding.