Chapter 51: The Museum

After being harassed by suspicious people, Zall planned to move into Qi Ningning's house overnight. It's a pity that Qi Ningning's body has a problem, he fell into a coma, and he couldn't wake up.

"It seems that those people are putting hypnotic gas. Drow was glad he woke up quickly, and stood by the window with his breath closed, otherwise he didn't know what trouble would have happened.

Qi Ningning's body slept until dawn before waking up, and the moving work had to be put on hold temporarily. And those bodyguards of her family...... When you think about it, it doesn't seem like a good idea. It's better to stay on guard, but don't be hit by those people driving on the road.

After being plotted, Drow was a little nervous and couldn't sleep at all. After making sure that those killers had returned home, he ran to the Black and White Hall overnight, and Chen Yang, who was sleeping in a daze, borrowed a set of tattoo tools, and wrote two fierce ghost formations on the chest of the incarnation outside his body, which made him exhausted and the sky was bright.

Qi Ningning looked at the tattoos on his body and always felt that it was not very reliable.

"Those enemies of mine are always playing in secret, is your tattoo really useful?"

She had seen the ghost mist in the ghost array being chopped to death alive before, and she always felt that this thing was not as reliable as it looked, and it looked like a weak chicken.

Drow couldn't help it, "It's better than nothing, right? I can't protect you all the time, I still have my own business to do." ”

"What are you going to do?" Qi Ningning said in a dissatisfied tone: "I think, you should stay at home and cultivate with peace of mind, practice your ghost refining spells, and refine me into a ghost god as soon as possible and return my body." ”

Drow rolled her eyes at her words.

"You, don't be foolish if you don't understand anything, shame. I'll visit the other immortal cultivators in a while, you stay here and watch your body, don't move. ”

"Other immortal cultivators?" Qi Ningning immediately became interested when he heard this, "You don't have the ability to refine me into a ghost god, maybe someone else has this ability." I'm going with you, too. ”

"Oh my God, you're a nasty person to talk to. ”

Zhuoer was too lazy to talk to Qi Ningning, she would let her come with her if she was willing to follow, anyway, she wouldn't be able to play a role as a caretaker if she stayed at home. It happened that Lu Qian's call came, reminding him to go out early.

"Well, you know, I was just going out the door. See you later. ”

Lu Qian drove her car and had already arrived at the so-called 'Bai Family Private Museum', chewing gum and blowing bubbles and waiting for others.

"Oops, I forgot to tell him, this place is not connected to buses, subways and taxis, and he should have been allowed to come early. ”

As one of the two major gathering places for monks, this private museum of the Bai family is surrounded by the 'Idler Expulsion' spell. Only those who know the true face of this place can approach it, and others will instinctively reject it and avoid it.

Zhuoer was smarter than Lu Qian imagined, and rode a shared bicycle to rush over, and the speed was very fast. But he wasn't smart enough to choose a car with positioning.

"This car has a position, you go and throw it outside. Lu Qian explained: "This is also one of the rules and regulations, in case the person who recycles the bicycle accidentally breaks in, after all, the idler's exorcism spell is not 100% effective." You have to learn the things of our immortal cultivation world slowly, there is a lot of red tape.

Drow let out an 'oh' and was ready to buy a car in the city. Since the Immortal Cultivation Realm is a damn dystopia that restricts personal freedom, it is better for him, a rookie who has just cultivated, to honestly abide by the rules of the game.

Lu Qian said that Zhuoer, a 'natural monk', should first go to the registrar to make a magnetic card. The so-called natural monks refer to those independent monks who activate the spiritual root by themselves and do not belong to the family of immortal cultivators.

Drow listened in a fog and asked where he should go.

Lu Qian took him to the gate of the museum and showed his ID card to the doorman, "I also brought a newcomer." How many days are you working at the registration office today?"

The doorman is supposed to be just an ordinary human, and his badge is marked with the word 'mortal', but Lu Qian's card is printed with the word monk.

The mortal doorman flipped through the small notebook and replied respectfully: "Lord Monk, today's registration window opens at fourteen o'clock in the afternoon, and it will only be open for two hours. Time is short, don't miss it. ”

"Alright, got it. Lu Qian waved her hand and grabbed Drow's sleeve to take him inside the museum. It is a monolithic building, very large-scale, somewhat like the Pentagon and Hakka tulou in the United States, with a ring of reinforced concrete high-rise buildings outside, enclosing an open space in the center.

No, the open space is very large, and when Drow walks through the building, he sees a large area of garden buildings, and in the most prominent part of it is a lake, on which there are several wooden pleasure boats, which are antique. The lake is full of rockeries and courtyards, and flowers are still blooming in late autumn.

Early in the morning, several pavilions for people to rest were already full of people, men, women and children. These people gather together, regardless of differences in age and dress. In front of the eye, several old men in gowns and young women in dresses were seriously discussing something, and the middle-aged man in the jacket on the side interjected from time to time. If you are outside, this meeting is rare.

"These people ......," Drow counted, and there were about two hundred people in the courtyard, "and they are all monks?"

"More than that. Lu Qian smiled awkwardly, "They are all monks of the Casting Dan Period, and they are masters and masters. We rookies usually gather there. ”

She lifted her chin and pointed to the wall at the edge of the courtyard. There were a few benches, a few vending machines, more monks around, and what seemed to be some men and women with 'mortal badges'.

"Not bad, either. Drow smiled, "It feels like I've gone back to my school days." ”

Lu Qian said: "Yes, it's similar to those college students chatting in front of the dormitory building." I saw my young master, and I will take you over to get to know you. It looks like the registration will have to wait until the afternoon. Our registrar is unreliable, and his working hours depend on his mood. ”

"It's great, I also want to find a job like this, depending on the mood of work. Drow said enviously.

"Yes. You cultivate Jindan first, and you can choose a good job. ”

"The person who registered is a Jindan monk?" Drow was a little nervous, he wasn't ready to meet a monk of this level.

"They all say that you watch too many Xianxia TV series. Lu Qian shook her head, "Although everyone has different cultivations, their lives are all equal, don't feel inferior." You're not mortal. ”

"Uh, what do you mean by that?"

Lu Qian didn't answer, grabbed Zhuoer and waved her hand in a certain direction. There was a handsome guy standing there, who looked like he was in his early twenties, dressed in a fresh dress, and seemed to be a good person to get along with.

"Long Shao, come on, come and see the rare things I found. A wild monk who awakens the spiritual root on his own, is extremely rare!"