Chapter 31 Trivia Hall
"Damn it, who the fuck is so evil? Let mice and snakes, my little jj!"
Nalan Zhouyi, with a ferocious face, shouted loudly. At the same time, Nan Ion waved his hand, and the copper bell in front of him returned to the size of a palm in a blink of an eye and was held in his hand. Just as Nalan Zhouyi's eyes were just within reach, he roared angrily at Nan Ion.
When Nalan Zhouyi saw the person clearly, the angry roar suddenly stopped, and his ferocious face suddenly turned into a smiling face.
"Why is it you, Master!"
Nanion, who was already pale, suddenly turned blue and red, and an old face turned into a dry color. Fortunately, no one else was here, otherwise this old face would not be lost.
" Stand straight for me! What are you doing?" Nanion was finally enraged. He shouted angrily.
"No, Master. I also want to stand up straight. There is a mouse and a snake in my trousers. They are wandering around and reluctant to come out..." As soon as he saw Nan Ion's angry expression, Nalan Zhouyi couldn't help but be timid.
"Eh? What?" When Nan ion heard the words, he raised his big hand and said, "Drop things from the air and get out!" Suddenly, on the empty ground, a mouse ran out, and a big flower snake chased after him. Disperse!" Nanion shouted again, and suddenly the smoke dissipated, and the ground became empty again.
Xianglan standing behind Nanion, one thing is not good, especially Nanion, who always has a kind face. At this time, the clouds are dense, and Xianglanton feels that his heart is pounding and jumping, and his eyes narrowed slightly. While looking at Nanion obliquely, he carefully retreats to the door.
"Xianglan! Where are you going?" I don't know when Nan ion looked back at Xianglan, his tone was as calm as water, and his eyes were full of clouds.
"Well, master, I was wrong. I didn't mean to." He sobbed and peeked at Nanion from time to time, pitiful.
"What's going on? What do you want to do?
"Master, it's nothing... Just want to catch a mouse and catch a snake for fun? I don't know how it happened, so I got there, where...
"Fad! Immediately go to the Piao Miao Cave and think about the day. You can't go through the fifth layer of mystery, and you are not allowed to go out of the customs!" Nan ion gasked and said coldly to Xianglan.
"No, master! It's not fun at all, nothing..."
Xianglan, who was shameless, grabbed Nan Ion's legs and cried with tears on her nose. She smelled sadness, and the listener cried. Originally, Nalan Zhouyi wanted to revenge on Xianglan. Seeing this, he couldn't help but feel unbearable, "Master, forget it, Xianglan is still small and ignorant..."
"Yes, yes, master, I'm ignorant, and I won't do it in the future! Go around me." Nanion is not a hard-hearted person, and he loves Xianglan even more. After Xianglan's disturbance, his anger has also subsided a lot.
"Hum, go back and practice the erractic sword secret ten thousand times. Don't be lazy, or you will be severely punished! Come on!" A breeze blew, and a dark shadow stood at the door.
"There!" The thick voice sounded and appeared silently, and the sudden sound shocked Nalan Zhouyi.
"Spirit boy, press down Xianglan, make another mistake, and lock it in the ethereal hole."
"Yes!" The spirit child came and went without a trace. Before the words fell, the person had disappeared in the distance, and Xianglan disappeared together. Nalan Zhou Yi looked at this scene in a blankly, as well as the remnants of the spirit child left.
"Zhou Yi!" After Xianglan left, Nan ion's face also looked much better, and she changed into the expression that was better than Maitreya, smiling like a flower, pooh! If it's a woman, remember it.
"It's the master!"
"Zhou Yi, you are already an official entry disciple. Well, this is the entrance and exit token of the Fairy Hall. You take it, then go to the Trivia Hall, receive the clothes and station of the entry disciple, practice with all your strength, and strive to build the foundation as soon as possible, and achieve success in immortal cultivation. Well, recently, as a teacher, you have to be closed for a period of time. If you don't understand, you can ask Xianglan for advice. Although Xianglan is naughty, her realm is at the peak of the Qi practice period. You can break through and build a foundation at any time. If there is any problem, go to her. But you should remember that immortals should avoid impetuous moods and eager to achieve success. Everything is in accordance with God's will. Cut it from the water to the water! Don't!"
"It's the master. The disciple wrote it down. OK, go ahead."
Nalan Zhouyi quietly withdrew from the house, holding the entry and exit token of the Refining Hall given by Nanion in his hand, and slowly walked to the Trivial Hall.
Trivia Hall.
An old man with white hair and white beard lay aside, sleeping, opening his mouth wide, sucking, and dancing with a beard on his mouth. After a while of snoring, the figures passed by from time to time, and walked by respectfully and gently one by one.
Several monks with green shirts at the door stood there quietly, respectfully waiting for the sleeping old man. For a moment, the deafening purr sound seemed to become a unique song in the quiet space.
Nalan Zhouyi came from afar and looked at the crowd standing at the door in a pair. The bursts of purring made Nalan Zhouyi stunned.
"Brother, isn't this a trivia hall? Why are they all lined up outside and don't go in?" Nalan Zhouyi came behind the team and casually asked a brother standing in front of him.
"Or is it because my uncle is sleeping... Well, this brother, I haven't seen him. Is the younger brother new here?" Before the man finished speaking, he suddenly changed his tone and looked at Nalan Zhouyi.
"Yes, brother, my name is Zhou Yi. I just entered the sect. Please take care of me in the future." Nalan Zhou Yi replied with a smile, "I haven't asked for advice yet, brother's name?"
"Ha, don't be polite, brother. I call Tian in my eyes," and his eyes turned. "Zhou Yi, we all come here with a mission. There is something important to wait here. If you have something to do, go in first. We are not in a hurry..."
"Yes, Zhou Yi, right? The new disciple must have come to pick up the clothes. Brother, go in quickly. We're not in a hurry!" Hearing Tian's words, suddenly several close people turned around and enthusiastically introduced to Nalan Zhouyi.
"Oh, well, in my eyes, Brother Tian, several brothers, I went in first."
"En, come in."
"Good luck!" Looking at Nalan Zhouyi, he slowly walked into the Trivia Hall. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he couldn't stop laughing.
"In my eyes, there is really you, and I actually let a new brother take the lead. You don't know that this uncle's temper is not ordinary. Hey hey, this little guy must be angry. Maybe he doesn't even give clothes, hey..." A voice said to Tian Youyu in his eyes.
"Wan Yun, don't pretend to be a good person with a swollen face. You were also insting him just now, weren't you? Now my conscience finds out, pretend!" The sky suddenly retorted, choked ten thousand clouds, and his face changed.
"What are you talking about? Do you want to compete!?
"Cut, who is afraid of whom..."
"Hey, stop arguing, Zhou Yi is going in!" Another soft scream made the two people who were arguing suddenly silent and all looked at Nalan Zhouyi.
Nalan Zhouyi swept his eyes. Except for the sleeping old man, there was no one in the room. He couldn't help looking back at the sky in his eyes with expectant eyes. As soon as he saw Nalan Zhouyi looking at himself, he immediately pointed to the sleeping old man to the right.
Nalan Zhouyi was stunned when he saw the gesture in his eyes. No way, he saw that Nalan Zhouyi had just come and was ignorant and wanted to bully himself. Although Nalan Zhouyi had been muddle-headed for five years and has not recovered for a long time now, he is also carrying the souls of two generations.
Nalan Zhouyi slowly ran back and ran to several people in front of him. As soon as he saw Nalan Zhouyi running back, he couldn't help but be stunned, and there was a trace of disappointment in his eyes.
"Dear brothers, the master said, go to report inside, see your uncle, and honor your uncle. You see, I don't have anything now. Can you lend me a spiritual stone to honor your uncle?" Nalan Zhouyi blinked, pouted his little mouth, and had a flawless expression.
"Damn it, who is your master? Do you really dare to be a disciple? Wan Yun, do you think it's true or not, do you want to borrow it? As soon as Tian heard this, he almost jumped out and then sent a message to Wan Yun.
Wan Yun turned his eyes and replied, "In my eyes, Zhou Yi, you don't know anything. Why don't we lend it to him? Every time my uncle sleeps, he sleeps for a few days or more than ten days. Every time he wakes him up, he has to bear the risk of his thunder fire and seizure of spiritual stones. For a few days, more than ten days, for the door. By sending tasks, you can earn dozens of spiritual stones. This time, the little guy who came here doesn't know anything, but he can't miss the opportunity and won't come again.
"Zhou Yi, you're right. Each of the seniors here will give you a spiritual stone, and there are also 20 to 30 lower-grade spiritual stones. What do you think?"
"One piece... Last time, the master seemed to say that he wanted five medium-grade spiritual stones, and the master said that gifts should be generous..." Nalan Zhouyi looked aggrieved, lowered his head and muttered in a low voice. But there are people around who cultivate immortals, and they are all smart and clear-sighted people. How can they not hear them?
"Damn, who is your master? So tough!" When several people heard it, they almost burst out, and a pair of cow eyes stared at Nalan Zhouyi.
"What's wrong? Brother, can't you do it?" Nalan Zhouyi raised his head, looked at the scene, stepped back a few steps in panic, and whispered in surprise.
"Okay, here you are!" Tiantian stared at Nalan Zhouyi for a while, then gritted his teeth and said hatefully. Then several people said a few words in everyone's ear. Although several people showed unwilling expressions, they finally agreed happily.
Gather the spiritual stone and give it to Nalan Zhouyi. Nalan Zhouyi immediately collected all of them and walked to the sleeping old man with joy in his arms.
"Hence." A crisp voice sounded, and Nalan Zhou Yi stopped and looked back at the speaker, a beautiful woman, in front of him.
"Brother Tian, are you really willing to bully a little brother like this? He is still a child." Qingli Jiaren looked at Nalan Zhouyi, "Brother, come back, don't go!" They..."
"Hum, Yan Fei, the spiritual stone owed to me hasn't been paid off yet. Be careful that your brother will never come out!" A heavy cold hum sounded in Yan Fei's heart. Yan Fei's voice stopped abruptly, and his mouth opened again and again.
Nalan Zhouyi's mood moved, saw the eyes of the sky in his eyes, stared at Yan Fei, and unconsciously smiled, and was clear in his heart. Then he took a deep look at the sky.
"Don't worry, this senior sister. It'll be all right. Look at me." Pretelling to know nothing about Nalan Zhouyi, he looked at Yan Fei with a gentle smile, and then strode away.