Chapter Eighty-Four: Meet the Boss
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Lu Bo saw that he was dressed as an unusual disciple, so he asked: "In Xia Lu Bo, dare to ask Dao You?"
Xiao Tong smiled apologetically and said: "Disrespectful, I am a disciple of Qing Jizi, Wang Jingwu." ”
Lu Bo side-eyed.
The disciples of the Immortal Cultivation Sect can be divided into personal disciples, inner disciples, outer disciples and miscellaneous servants according to their ranks. However, people who hold their own identities generally do not accept apprentices casually, and after their cultivation is high, they often retreat and cultivate, and even if they accept disciples, most of them are registered disciples, and only geniuses or people who have a close eye can get their personal inheritance.
Wang Jingwu is still young, and he is currently in the late stage of Qi training, although he is far beyond his peers, he has not even crossed the first stage of cultivating immortals, building a foundation, and becoming a disciple of his own generation is mostly from a special background. When he came, he didn't sign up for his own number, and obviously didn't take them seriously, which shows that he has a very high status in Yilangmen.
Lu Bo has been adrift for many years, and he knows these rivers and lakes well, so he smiled lightly and stepped forward to talk to him and ask about some door rules.
Su Rongrong was stunned and didn't move, she didn't expect people to come so quickly! She originally planned to finish breakfast first, then look at the game menu, confirm the current level, sort out the wormhole loot by the way, and pick a few as bargaining chips for negotiations......
Wang Jingwu saw her embarrassment, so she said, "You two can tidy up a little, I'll wait outside the hospital." ”
Su Rongrong thanked him, swallowed the spiritual food in his hand in three or two bites, and immediately ran back to the house and opened the backpack panel.
After she was knocked down by Lu Bo yesterday, she didn't fall into a coma immediately, so before boarding the flying boat, she subconsciously put all the storage bags on her body into the backpack panel, leaving only the embroidered storage bags of velvet to make a look. Facts have proved that her on-the-spot judgment is very correct, and the suspicious Qing Jizi will only help when he sees them coming with his bare hands and is suspicious in his heart.
In fact, the loot of the wormhole was both numerous and miscellaneous, and at that time, she served the spiritual objects in the cave in a pot without distinguishing between good and bad, during which the storage bags were full, so she found a few more storage bags in the spiritual object pile and continued to load them. Fortunately, the upper limit of the aura that can be accommodated on the backpack panel of "Heavenly Trench" is very high, so it is not exposed.
However, because I didn't look at them one by one, it was difficult to choose now.
This bargaining chip must not be too low-level, otherwise it will be difficult to get into the eyes of the master, nor should it be too common, otherwise it will not be able to catch his appetite, but it must not be too sharp, lest they will kill people and seize treasures at all costs.
The insect king, who had been lying on her shoulder, couldn't see the game panel, and saw her frowning in the air, so he flew up and circled to tease her.
Su Rongrong clapped his palms together and said, "It's you! These spiritual objects are all collected by you, you can pick them up." ”
The Worm King tilted his head.
Su Rongrong took out the storage bags and said in a nutshell: "Help me pick out a few treasures that are very rare, and not sharp." Be quick!"
The insect king knew it and immediately worked.
Half an hour later, Su Rongrong hung up the storage bag given by the Axis Ring Dao person, filled eight spiritual objects, and threw the rest back to the backpack panel, and walked out of the house quickly. The insect king restrained his breath and lay on her shoulder.
Wang Jingwu was still a child, and she had been waiting impatiently for a long time, and when she saw that Su Rongrong looked good, she scolded this person Although he didn't apply powder, he must have spent a lot of time combing his hair and dressing, and snorted dissatisfied.
As soon as everyone arrived, Wang Jingwu took out his disciple's nameplate, and asked the two of them to take out the guest nameplate and inject spiritual power into it.
As soon as the spiritual power entered the nameplate, it trembled slightly, and there was a faint whining whisper, and a moment later, there was a hula sound in the air, and three white shadows landed elegantly in front of the three of them.
Su Rongrong was startled, it turned out to be three big cranes that were two meters tall.
"Two of you, please take the crane. Wang Jingwu easily climbed on the back of a spirit crane and introduced to them, "This is my tame mount of Yilangmen, and it only responds to the call of the elders and their personal disciples, but the two of them have special status, so they have this honor." ”
Su Rongrong looked at the nameplate in his hand and saw that there was a magic circle engraved on the back of the nameplate, thinking that this was the mystery of summoning.
With the help of Linghe, the three of them quickly arrived at the living room of Yilang Gate-Seeking Dao Hall. Qing Jizi was already waiting outside the hall, he asked Wang Jingwu to go back to cultivate, and personally brought Su Rongrong and Lu Bo into the Seeking Dao Hall.
The Seeking Hall is a tall two-story building, the first floor is a place for ordinary disciples to discuss the Tao and entertain guests, Qing Jizi directly took them to the private room on the second floor, and drew a line in front of the door with his nameplate, and there was a light curtain that flashed slightly, and then disappeared, and he pushed the door in.
At the entrance of the private room, there is a long screen of landscape ink painting, and the interior is paved with purple bamboo floors, and sometimes inlaid with auspicious cloud patterns with mutton fat jade and jasper;
In the middle is a long table of Xuanmu and four futons, and on the top of the futon sits a middle-aged Taoist with a black beard, with a bun tied on his head, his eyebrows and tails hanging down, and his beard hanging down in two strands on his mouth, which makes Su Rongrong unconsciously think of the red squid in the Wanteng Valley.
It is worth mentioning that there is also a window on the wall of the private room, which can be seen far away, but when they are downstairs, they can't see this window at all. This made Su Rongrong vigilant, and he didn't know how many magic circles were set up in this room.
"Master, these are the two little friends I mentioned. Qing Jizi saluted respectfully to the middle-aged Taoist.
The middle-aged Taoist opened his eyes and didn't get up, but just nodded to them and said, "Sit down." Poor Dao is the head of Yilang Gate, Lihua Dao. The one who comes is the guest, and the two of them don't have to be restrained. ”
Su Rongrong hurriedly saluted: "Xiaosheng Su Rongrong, Xu Guoren's family, was in distress yesterday, fortunately rescued by the predecessors of Qing Jizi, and was taken in by your faction, I am very grateful!"
Lu Bo also arched his hand and said: "In the lower Lu Bo, thank you for the rescue." ”
Lihua Road people bowed their heads. Individual seating.
No one spoke for a while, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.
Su Rongrong was a little embarrassed, she came into such a local tyrant's room and met such a big character, she didn't expect it;
Qing Jizi looked at the face of the head of the house, and took the initiative to ask, "What are the next plans for the two of you?"
Su Rongrong woke up, took out the two bottles of the Hundred Insect Spirits that had been prepared a long time ago, and pushed forward: "We have escaped from the puppet worm hole, and we have been rescued by your faction, although this Hundred Insect Spirits are not precious, but they are a little heart, and I hope your faction will accept it." ”
Qing Jizi's eyes flashed, and the people of Lihua Dao had already heard him report on the power of this potion, so they couldn't help but take a look at it, and said with a slight smile on their chins: "In this way, it will be disrespectful." As he spoke, his long sleeves waved like a shadow, and the two bottles of potion were in his pocket.
Su Rongrong smiled, if you are willing to accept it, take people's hands short and eat people's soft mouths, and then it's easy to talk!
"The two of us have a weak strength, and when we first entered the fairy land, although we have goals, we have fallen into a new and old injury, and it is inconvenient to travel far. I heard that your faction is righteous and generous, and Xiao Sheng dared to ask your faction to take in the two of us for a while, and when the injuries healed, we will leave. ”
After she finished speaking, when she saw the first two people looking at her, she bowed her head humbly and saluted, and put the eight spiritual objects selected by the insect king on the table one by one, and said: "Don't hide it from my predecessors, the two of us died nine times in the puppet worm hole, and the body was bruised, and the pill was exhausted, so I luckily picked up a life from the ghost gate." By chance, I found a few spiritual objects left by my ancestors, and considering that the cultivation of the two of us is not high, Xiaosheng is willing to give away all the treasures and make a good fate. ”
As soon as the eight spiritual objects came out, the rich aura formed a layer of faint spiritual light, making the room glow.
Lihua Dao and Qing Jizi's eyes widened for a moment.