Si Xueyi walked straight in. Penglai Pavilion was surprisingly big, far beyond the branches in Luoyue City.
There are various shops inside, which are responsible for buying and selling weapons, armor, secret books, elixirs, equipment, elixirs... all kinds of treasures that monks need.
In the center of the hall, there is also a small auction venue. If you walk a few more steps, there are even places to eat and drink. It is simply a hodgepodge, and all kinds of businesses are available.
Si Xueyi was a little confused. This place was so busy, and he was very inconspicuous in it.
This person is so multi-faceted that it is impossible for him to just pick up a waiter and then show him the Ghost King's order and let him lead the way.
He observed for a moment and found that someone was walking forward. After being stopped, he paid a high-grade blood spirit jade and was allowed to pass.
Si Xueyi reluctantly paid a high-quality blood jade, and only after entering did he realize that there was a cave inside.
Independent courtyards are built around the central spiritual pool.
The Lingchi is vast and filled with mist. Just taking a breath will make you feel refreshed and the true energy in your body will be churning.
The aura of heaven and earth in this place is several times stronger than the outside world.
"Good place."
Si Xueyi looked at it and looked much more relaxed.
Compared with the outside, this place was much cleaner. As soon as he entered, a maid came to greet him and took the initiative to entertain him.
Anyone who can pay a high-quality blood spirit jade must be rich or noble, and Penglai Pavilion has no reason to be negligent.
"I'm meeting your Pavilion Master."
Si Xueyi looked at the maid, and without waiting for the other party to speak, he took out the Ghost King Token and handed it to the other party's hand.
The moment the maid received the Ghost King's order, her face changed slightly, and she came back to her senses after a moment.
She thought it was a prodigal son who came, but she didn't expect that he was a distinguished guest with the Ghost Lord's Order. However, with the Ghost Lord's Order, he could not see the Pavilion Master at will.
But she noticed something was wrong. After taking a closer look, her expression suddenly changed and she quickly returned the token to the other party.
"Sir, please go to the teahouse to rest for a while. I will inform you immediately."
Not long after, Si Xueyi saw a woman with a steady temperament and a golden treasured dress in the quiet tea room. Her eyes were as bright as stars and gems, her face was cold and beautiful, and her temperament was particularly junior high school.
The treasured garment on her body is extraordinary, it is probably a holy garment. Not only can it block any prying eyes, but probably even the monks above the Dragon Vein will not be able to hurt her at all.
"Qing Lin, the master of the Penglai Pavilion in the Holy City, can you let me see the young master Ghost King Ling?"
Qinglin's voice is pleasant and clear, polite, dignified and generous.
Si Xueyi didn't think much and handed over the Ghost King's Order. He was actually a little worried, but for now he could only pretend to be calm.
Qinglin took the Ghost King's order, then closed his eyes and poured his spiritual power into them.
boom!
In an instant, a terrifying black mist appeared in front of her, and a vague figure in the black mist wore a mysterious black iron mask.
Qing Lin felt the terrible pressure. After bowing, he asked, "Master Ghost Lord, Holy Envoy Qing Lin has taken the liberty to interrupt. Someone came to Penglai Pavilion in the Holy City of Tianxu with the Ghost Lord's token."
A voice of surprise came from under the mask, asking, "Is it a young man in white?"
"yes."
Jiang He continued, "Are you handsome?"
Qing Lin's face turned red, he lowered his head and whispered, "Very handsome."
Jiang He smiled under the mask and said, "If you can let the Holy Envoy say these two words, you can't go wrong. This person is my best friend. Since he is here, I will treat him well. No request is too excessive."
Agree. You can politely refuse excessive requests, but you cannot refuse them forcefully."
Qinglin's mental power exited this space, and she slowly opened her eyes and looked at the young man sitting opposite.
I am really curious, how could this young man have the Ghost King's Order and become a close friend with the Netherworld Demon Lord, the most terrifying ghost master.
But she didn't dare to be negligent. She returned the Ghost King's order with both hands, then picked up the tea cup and said, "Sir, drink tea."
Si Xueyi was about to drink, but remembered the shame she had shown in front of Feng Xuankong yesterday, and reluctantly put the tea cup down.
This is a cup of fine spiritual tea, and its miraculous effects are probably not inferior to those of the best elixirs.
Seeing the other person's surprise, Si Xueyi explained, "I don't drink tea, I only drink wine."
"It's easy, I'll just ask someone to change it."
Qing Lin smiled lightly and was ready to ask people to exchange drinks.
Si Xueyi quickly stopped and said with a smile, "This is not important anymore. Let's talk about business first. What can this Ghost King Ling do?"
Qinglin said, "What do you want to do?"
Si Xueyi was immediately stunned. How should I understand these words? Are you trying to fight with me?
If my request is too outrageous, will the other party fall out?
Si Xueyi's thoughts were like lightning, and he thought a lot in an instant. It was really hard to answer what he wanted to do.
If you answer too little, you feel that you will be at a disadvantage; if you answer too much, you are afraid that the other party will not recognize you.
How to grasp this degree?
But just as he was thinking about it, Qing Lin saw that he kept staring at her without speaking, and immediately started to sweat profusely.
Damn it, what does he want to do?
He, why is he staring at me...talking, bastard.
If he really has that idea, is it too much to ask?
But I have no experience at all... What should I do?
If you decline politely, how should you speak?
This question is so difficult. I just came to Tianxu Holy City... If I fail, can I still keep my status as a holy envoy?
But he does seem pretty good-looking, doesn’t it seem like a loss?
Damn it, what am I thinking? Qing Lin glanced at the other party secretly, and her face couldn't help but turn redder.
At this moment, the two people looked up at each other at the same time, and then spoke at the same time.
"I want to buy a book."
"Master, please be gentle."
Chapter completed!