Chapter 19 Shujun Pavilion recruits disciples

At this time, the stall was full of people, not for the good goods of the stones, and the goods were in demand.

Instead, two groups of people are fighting each other in a tense manner.

At this time, the elders of the Shujun Pavilion also came.

"You can stop in moderation, give me a closed door to think about the past, and then go to think about me in a private fight in the sect for ten years, and the gentleman is frank and has something to do, and the council hall calls our elders to judge"

Shi Zi looked at it silently, and then Tong Muhe's voice came out of his ears, "It seems that it is difficult to buy less now, and there are also those who come out to dance and improvise recitations, wonderful."

Waiting for the Shujun Pavilion Elder to walk away with the disciples in the sect.

Shizi shook his head and sat there again, at this time, the crowd gathered around Shizi, and the treasures that he had cultivated from the rags were sold, and the treasures fell from the cloak to his hands with his hands open, and then he held the air stone bag and threw it into the cloak, and the cloak would be put into the air stone bag.

Shi Zi is also admiring this old bird, Tong Muhe's eyesight and experience, and knowledge, at this time, he is still a human being, he is really an old monster, Shi Zi feels that he has to learn more and see more, anyway, Tong Muhe has taught him in his heart, and these things have been exchanged for more qi spirit stones.

Today, there is naturally nothing to say about the big deal, and the more the stones are sold, the happier they are.

When he entered the restaurant, the guy had already run to his side, and he immediately took a stone upstairs, but this time he found a separate private room.

Shizi sat down and ordered six dishes and three jars of wine, and the man's mouth fell out in surprise, thinking that this little ghost must be drunk to death.

The guy served the food, and then sent rice and tea to close the door, when the door closed the private room, when the moon was in the air, there was beautiful music around, and there were several beautiful women on the opposite side of the stone, holding the piano, playing the flute, pipa and other musical instruments, and there were beautiful women in tulle dancing on both sides.

In the world of stones, there is no interest and liking for women now, but I feel that listening to music and eating is more fragrant, and Tong Muhe stands on the wine glass and shakes his head.

The lust in his eyes flashed out, shaking his head and shaking his head, and his mouth said for a while, "Wonderful, not bad, not bad"

At this time, Shizi was already holding a big elbow in his hand, and then used chopsticks to pick up the fiery red dish and put it in his mouth.

I was so happy to eat, at this time, Tong Mu closed his eyes and stared at the stone, "You idiot who doesn't understand the charm, the beauty is picturesque, and the fairy sound is around, don't you appreciate it?"

Shizi's face was full of oil, he bit off an elbow, smiled brightly, and whispered to Tong Muhe, "Tong senior, I will appreciate it to my heart's content, I listen to the song, I can eat it with a great appetite", and then put the cold fish meat in his mouth with chopsticks.

Tong Muhe shook his head and looked at the foodie who no longer took care of the stones, and this time jumped directly into the wine glass and drank and watched.

After each of them was satisfied, they went out of the private room, and when they saw that the time was almost up, they went back to the guest room first, closed the door, put the cloak on the table, and threw the hat aside.

Tong Mu shook his head proudly and said, "Spread it on the table, and everything will come out, and the things behind this broken cloak will also match you, a mortal wood with no sense of energy."

Shizi pouted, stood in front of the table, jumped up suddenly, slapped the cloak on the table, and then "whoosh", the cloak bulged into a big bag, and then picked up a lot of gas spars and air stone bags.

Shi Zi opened his mouth proudly, and said with bright eyes, "I'll count how much I earned, nearly 10,000 gas stones, haha, I'm really rich now."

Tong Muhe said, "You can exchange for ten high-grade gas crystals, and the gas crystals are divided into grade A that is high-level, and grade B is intermediate, and the propylene pole is also ordinary and has gas crystal crushing, and then there are five-color elf stones, and then there are cloud fairy stones." Don't ask me, wait for you to get the idiot, go get the stones, let's go collect some goods and come back to sleep"

So a person and a bird went out, and when they went out, they just went downstairs and saw another fan in the distant sky, and the four big characters of the Chamber of Commerce of Everything appeared.

"Hurry up and receive the goods, tomorrow we will sell some more money to buy you some pills and other things, and there are some necessary finished treasures, not tattered" Tong Muhe stood on Shi Zi's shoulder and entered the rally that was about to end.

This time, there was no less "tattered", it was really carried on the back of the shoulder, and the arms were also stuffed.

A person and a bird returned to the guest room, and began to decompose and wash, busy until dawn before sleeping, and this time an ice blue wine gourd was placed on the table, with wheat stalks inserted in the mouth of the wine jug, a small bird sucked a steady stream of wine, from the hollow wheat stalks into the bird's beak, the gourd's ice blue skin also faintly revealed some strange lines.

Shi Zi was sleeping like a dead pig, Tong Muhe was drinking delicious wine, and the pair finally reached a tacit understanding that they were not disturbed by each other.

Shujun Pavilion is going to recruit disciples today, and many junior cultivators have come to sign up, because the disciples selected by each sect are first recruited from their affiliated sects.

Shujun Pavilion is a subordinate sect of Heavenly Dao Cloud Sword Mountain, and it belongs to a third-rate sect that is much stronger than the lowest-level family, and the cultivation of the dungeon is much stronger.

Most of the disciples who came to take the exam went to the Shujun Pavilion in pairs.

Most of them are loose cultivators who have no sect and no sect to take the exam, and some are family members who bring their children, grandchildren and nephews to take the exam, most of them are family patriarchs who bring their clansmen to accompany the mighty and good life to show off their dignity, and a small number of people who come to take the exam are spies from other sects who are inserted into the sect to probe or steal important things such as intelligence and treasures.

Anyway, today's excitement is unprecedented, just wait for the mountain gate to open.

The big commercial banks used to enter a good fortune, each with its own mind and ideas.

The incense of the stone sleeping on the stone that is also going to participate in the disciple's examination here is all arranged by an old bird as if it is under control.

The stone who was sleeping smiled on his face, and the quilt kicked to his feet wearing large boxy pants, and he put on a sleeping position in the shape of a large character.

Tong Muhe also turned his back to the sky like a human, opened his beak and fell asleep with his two grasps facing up.

But there was a lot of people outside, and the number of people outside had increased several times compared to the previous few days.

A straight continent to the mountain gate of Junshang, this road usually does not appear in the south of the bazaar, but today it shows its face, the avenue is extremely wide, and the road is lined with seven-colored willows and red and purple sycamores. Under the trees, their strange flowers and plants exude fragrance, and the road surface is paved with water waves and jade phantom stones, and walking up is like walking on the water surface, and there are water ripples overflowing.

There are many families in the sky with their children, grandchildren and nephews riding this flying beast and flying over everyone's heads, a kind of show off is also a kind of scenery.

Not far ahead is the mountain gate of Shujun Pavilion, this mountain gate is magnificent, there are huge copper lions and copper unicorns on both sides of the mountain gate are lined up, the copper lion steps on the copper book and the unicorn steps on the copper book.

The mountain gate is carved into white jade and then blessed with magic, the big pillar of the mountain gate is coiled and rises continuously, and from time to time there is a small dragon climbing the cloud upward, which makes people look at it and is amazed and praised.

Looking up, the three big characters of "Shujun Pavilion" emitted golden light.

A main mountain road goes straight to the main hall of Shujun Pavilion Square, and there are Shujun Pavilion disciples on both sides of the road from the mountain gate to the mountain gate square, holding a sword in one hand and carrying a sword behind him in the other, wearing a blue robe and black leather and gold boots.

Every ten meters, one person has been to the Shanmen Square, and around the square, the inner disciples in white clothes step on the flying sword, their hands are upside down and their waists are straight, and their bearing is extraordinary, and they feel that they are proud and look at others with contempt, and they are also surrounded by one person every ten meters or so around the entire square.

There is a hanging platform in the air in front of the main entrance of the main hall of the square, on which there are five old men, one of whom is a white-haired fairy wind bone, his face is extraordinary, and a wisp of white beard hangs down to his chest.

This is Qiao Nan, the head of the Shujun Sect, looking at the people below with a glass folding fan in his hand.

The more people gathered, the square was overcrowded, and some people felt that the square was crowded, and they sat on the steps and looked into the square.

At this time, a high-pitched voice came out and entered everyone's ears: "Old man, the head of the Shujun Pavilion is the sect's disciple acceptance ceremony today, and the disciples who want to enter our sect are introduced to the back of the hall and start the test," and then sat down slowly.

Among the five people, an old man flew into the air, a ring ruler flew out of his sleeve, and then he used his hand slightly, the ring ruler slowly turned and suddenly disappeared, and a jade bridge that emitted light appeared in the middle of the square, and it was slightly undulating on the ground, "The participating disciples walked up, and the bridge was full."

When he said this, many people looked at the light bridge, two or three zhang long and half a zhang wide, floating on the ground, a disciple who participated in the test walked up to him and pressed the "light bridge" with his hand, feeling very stable and stood up, and then went up more than 30 disciples one after another, this light bridge carried everyone slowly up, "whoosh" and disappeared.

When everyone was surprised, another light bridge appeared in the square, carrying the beginner disciples to the test site in such a cycle.

There were more than 400 people in the collection, most of whom came to join in the fun, or parents who came in groups with one or two children.

There are not many people in the world of cultivating immortals, and there are very few such occasions, and everyone gathers to talk about most of the things they have seen and heard, and their cultivation experience, as well as the affairs of men and women.

All the disciples tested arrived at a place surrounded by a high wall, and a disciple wearing a purple robe was holding a sword, eight feet tall, and stepping on cloud-patterned white animal skin boots.

The face of the birth is as white as jade, Zhang is very handsome, and there are two black moles on his forehead, which are just arranged between the eyebrows, this person said: "In Xia Wang Heng is a disciple of the inner door of the Shujun Pavilion, today I will test the future junior brothers and sisters, and then I have the star fairy incense in my hand, each person holds this incense in his hand and lit it with his heart, this is the practice field of mental art, if you have the physique of cultivating immortal arts, you can naturally understand it?

There is a tall man with tattoos, wearing a white tiger vest, black pants and black shoes.

If this stone sees it, he will definitely know it, this is Niu Dahan, who sells "swords", and said with a smirk, "This incense will be lit with my heart, and I will just light it if I have a fire."

Wang Heng's face is black, his hands are holding incense, his eyes are closed, about a breath of more than a breath, this incense slowly has smoke wafting out, and the smoke floating out has sparks floating in the air, everything is done, Wang Heng said, "Who comes to test first, stand on this high platform, there are more than a dozen high platforms around, you can stand up"

Wang Heng said, his body rose slightly into the air, and then the sword came out of its sheath on its own, became larger, and flew to his feet.

Niu Dahan didn't understand yet, so he looked at others first, so he stood next to him, a girl with two pigtails on her head, thin and small, very cute, and a child of twelve or thirteen.

The smile was very bright, the little hand held the star incense, slowly closed his eyes, put away the smile, and then slowly stood on the high platform, after three sticks of incense, the smoke slowly rose, and then became thicker and thicker.

Wang Heng nodded and said, "Yes, you are qualified, come down and test who next"

Looking back at the people in the audience and smiling again, the little girl jumped off the stage, and then an older girl came and hugged her.

After that, the people who tested one after another stood on the high platform, and the successful minority and the failed majority were eliminated.

The next is to climb the book Jun Pavilion test is mountaineering, the mountain in front of you is not high, but you have to climb the mountain back and forth ten times, which is a very high requirement for perseverance and physical fitness, and the remaining more than 100 people are dumbfounded when they look at the mountain and hear ten times running.

When a short and fat Shujun Pavilion disciple at the foot of the mountain stretched out his hand and began to test, this time with a contemptuous face on everyone, Niu Dahan took the lead in front of them, and his sturdy body was beyond the reach of others.