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"Name?"
"Song inkstone. Please search for the best! Update the fastest novel "
" age? "
"Twenty."
"Accomplishments?"
"The day after tomorrow."
After a simple registration, the butler of Zhufu handed song Yan a wooden card with a number on it: "son of song, this is your number plate. Please put it well, and it will be used in tomorrow's competition."
"Thank you." Song Yan takes the number plate and looks at it. It says 320. It seems that he is the 320th to compete for marriage.
Well, I wish you a lot of popularity. There are so many people signing up.
"Let's send Mr. Song to have a rest." Cried the housekeeper again.
Soon, a servant came forward and said politely, "son of song, please come with me."
"Trouble."
Song Yan nodded and collected the number plate.
After a while, the servant led song Yan to a guest room, took out the key and opened the lock on the door, saying, "son song, you live here for the time being. Everyone will bring you food. If you don't have to, please don't walk around, so as not to bump into the girl's family."
"Thank you for reminding me. I'll remember." Song Yan nodded.
"That kid's gone." The servant saluted and left.
Pushing open the door, song Yan walked into the room.
The guest room is clean and bright. Except for a wooden bed, there is only one wooden table and chair left.
After a simple look, song Yan pushed open the two wooden windows, intending to ventilate the room.
With the idea that he would settle down after coming, song Yan did not deliberately explore Zhufu, but took out a novel from the storage ring, which looked leisurely.
"You are so elegant. I have met you in Li Muyang."
Suddenly, a handsome young man with a long body, white robe and natural temperament appeared in front of song Yanmen.
"I met brother Li in xiasong inkstone." Song Yan put down his book and stood up to reply.
"It's brother song. Please don't blame me for coming here rashly."
"You're welcome, brother Li. Please come in." Song Yan said with a smile, and quietly put the novel into the storage ring. The font on it can be different from that in the world.
After a simple exchange of greetings, the two chatted casually, but chatting, the topic of the two gradually went to the heroine of the contest.
Li Muyang asked, "brother song, have you seen the lady Zhu?"
Song Yan shook his head and said, "I haven't seen her before. I've only heard that she looks beautiful like a flower. She looks like a fairy. Otherwise, there won't be so many people competing for marriage!"
"Very well." Li Muyang clapped his hands and said, "Miss Zhu is really born beautiful. If you can take such a woman as your wife, you will be willing to die."
Wen Yan, song Yan can't help joking: "brother Li is really dead under the peony, and he's also romantic."
Li Muyang was shocked, and then said, "brother song's words are appropriate. I don't know where the allusion comes from?"
This sentence comes from the Peony Pavilion. The story describes Du Liniang's dream that a scholar asked her to write a poem with willow branches, and then was carried to the Peony Pavilion by the scholar and became a joyous party.
Thinking that there is no Peony Pavilion in the world, song Yan simply tells the story once.
After listening to this story, Li Muyang could not help but show a trace of appreciation, saying: "brother song has learned so much that he is inferior."
The next two chatted for more than an hour before Li Muyang left.
"This Li Muyang is a wonderful man." Song inkstone said in secret, because song inkstone saw that Li Muyang was a born master, and it was rare for him to be so polite to him as a "perfect day after tomorrow".
In the evening, some of the family members of Zhufu brought the food.
Its taste doesn't have to be bad.
After dinner, song Yan walked outside the guest room for a circle before returning to the room.
However, shortly after he came back, Li Muyang came to talk to him again. He still had a bottle of wine in his hand and didn't know where he got it.
After chatting for a while, song Yan suddenly said, "brother Li, I heard that Zhu Laozi was a disciple of Xianmen. Do you think there is really Xianmen in the world?"
Hearing song Yan's inquiry, Li Muyang could not help showing his surprise: "brother song didn't know there was a fairy gate in the world?"
"I don't know. If brother Li knows, please let me know." Song inkstone belt pleads.
Li Muyang nodded and said slowly: "in fact, I don't know much about it. It's said that in our Tang Dynasty, the biggest immortal sect is called Qionghua sect, and it's also the country guarding immortal sect of our Tang Dynasty. Besides, there are dozens of immortal sect, and their combined strength may not be equal to Qionghua sect.
However, the selection of disciples in Xianmen is extremely strict. It is said that every ten years, Qionghua sect will open Xianmen to receive disciples from other schools. Only when their accomplishments are above the triple level of congenital accomplishments and their age is no more than 20, can they be selected.Although other small Xianmen disciples are not as strict as Qionghua's, they must also be born martial artists under the age of 20 before they can be included in the gate wall. "
"Do you know how strong the most powerful immortal of Qionghua school is, brother Li?" Song Yan asked.
Li Muyang wryly smiled and shook his head: "brother song looks too high. I'm just a small ordinary martial artist. How can I know? But I heard that the elders of Qionghua sect are all peerless experts of Jindan level. If you raise your hand, you can destroy a city like Beijiang."
"The elder is a golden elixir. Isn't the leader a Yuanying expert?" Song inkstone said to Li Muyang, "thank you for your advice."
"It's late. Let's have another drink." Li Muyang raised his glass.
"Good."
When Li Muyang was sent away, song Yan showed his contemplation. The world's Xiuxian school is much better than that of shuilanxing. In shuilanxing, the foundation period is enough to be the leader. In this world, even the golden age can only be the elder.
It's not at all hierarchical.
But this is also expected, after all, the world's aura is too strong.
At the same time, he considered whether to join a sect of cultivating immortals, so that he could have a detailed understanding of the forces of cultivating immortals in the world.
However, he has already cultivated himself. I'm afraid that Qionghua sect won't include his field work of improper origin. Then, even if he wants to join, he can only find a small sect.
The time of the night came in a flash.
In the morning of the next day, a servant arrived and personally brought song Yan to the martial arts arena of Zhu's family.
Ten challenge arenas have been set up in the center of the arena.
On the left and right of the challenge arena, there are hundreds of tables and chairs, each of which has tea, cakes and so on.
"Son of song, you can find a table and chair to sit down at will. The competition will start later." The housekeeper warned.
"I'm tired!" Song Yan said a word to the servant and stepped to an empty table to sit down.
[author's aside]: Thank you [love you? Don't explain] for your great reward
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"Name?"
"Song inkstone. Please search for the best! Update the fastest novel "
" age? "
"Twenty."
"Accomplishments?"
"The day after tomorrow."
After a simple registration, the butler of Zhufu handed song Yan a wooden card with a number on it: "son of song, this is your number plate. Please put it well, and it will be used in tomorrow's competition."
"Thank you." Song Yan takes the number plate and looks at it. It says 320. It seems that he is the 320th to compete for marriage.
Well, I wish you a lot of popularity. There are so many people signing up.
"Let's send Mr. Song to have a rest." Cried the housekeeper again.
Soon, a servant came forward and said politely, "son of song, please come with me."
"Trouble."
Song Yan nodded and collected the number plate.
After a while, the servant led song Yan to a guest room, took out the key and opened the lock on the door, saying, "son song, you live here for the time being. Everyone will bring you food. If you don't have to, please don't walk around, so as not to bump into the girl's family."
"Thank you for reminding me. I'll remember." Song Yan nodded.
"That kid's gone." The servant saluted and left.
Pushing open the door, song Yan walked into the room.
The guest room is clean and bright. Except for a wooden bed, there is only one wooden table and chair left.
After a simple look, song Yan pushed open the two wooden windows, intending to ventilate the room.
With the idea that he would settle down after coming, song Yan did not deliberately explore Zhufu, but took out a novel from the storage ring, which looked leisurely.
"You are so elegant. I have met you in Li Muyang."
Suddenly, a handsome young man with a long body, white robe and natural temperament appeared in front of song Yanmen.
"I met brother Li in xiasong inkstone." Song Yan put down his book and stood up to reply.
"It's brother song. Please don't blame me for coming here rashly."
"You're welcome, brother Li. Please come in." Song Yan said with a smile, and quietly put the novel into the storage ring. The font on it can be different from that in the world.
After a simple exchange of greetings, the two chatted casually, but chatting, the topic of the two gradually went to the heroine of the contest.
Li Muyang asked, "brother song, have you seen the lady Zhu?"
Song Yan shook his head and said, "I haven't seen her before. I've only heard that she looks beautiful like a flower. She looks like a fairy. Otherwise, there won't be so many people competing for marriage!"
"Very well." Li Muyang clapped his hands and said, "Miss Zhu is really born beautiful. If you can take such a woman as your wife, you will be willing to die."
Wen Yan, song Yan can't help joking: "brother Li is really dead under the peony, and he's also romantic."
Li Muyang was shocked, and then said, "brother song's words are appropriate. I don't know where the allusion comes from?"
This sentence comes from the Peony Pavilion. The story describes Du Liniang's dream that a scholar asked her to write a poem with willow branches, and then was carried to the Peony Pavilion by the scholar and became a joyous party.
Thinking that there is no Peony Pavilion in the world, song Yan simply tells the story once.
After listening to this story, Li Muyang could not help but show a trace of appreciation, saying: "brother song has learned so much that he is inferior."
The next two chatted for more than an hour before Li Muyang left.
"This Li Muyang is a wonderful man." Song inkstone said in secret, because song inkstone saw that Li Muyang was a born master, and it was rare for him to be so polite to him as a "perfect day after tomorrow".
In the evening, some of the family members of Zhufu brought the food.
Its taste doesn't have to be bad.
After dinner, song Yan walked outside the guest room for a circle before returning to the room.
However, shortly after he came back, Li Muyang came to talk to him again. He still had a bottle of wine in his hand and didn't know where he got it.
After chatting for a while, song Yan suddenly said, "brother Li, I heard that Zhu Laozi was a disciple of Xianmen. Do you think there is really Xianmen in the world?"
Hearing song Yan's inquiry, Li Muyang could not help showing his surprise: "brother song didn't know there was a fairy gate in the world?"
"I don't know. If brother Li knows, please let me know." Song inkstone belt pleads.
Li Muyang nodded and said slowly: "in fact, I don't know much about it. It's said that in our Tang Dynasty, the biggest immortal sect is called Qionghua sect, and it's also the country guarding immortal sect of our Tang Dynasty. Besides, there are dozens of immortal sect, and their combined strength may not be equal to Qionghua sect.
However, the selection of disciples in Xianmen is extremely strict. It is said that every ten years, Qionghua sect will open Xianmen to receive disciples from other schools. Only when their accomplishments are above the triple level of congenital accomplishments and their age is no more than 20, can they be selected.Although other small Xianmen disciples are not as strict as Qionghua's, they must also be born martial artists under the age of 20 before they can be included in the gate wall. "
"Do you know how strong the most powerful immortal of Qionghua school is, brother Li?" Song Yan asked.
Li Muyang wryly smiled and shook his head: "brother song looks too high. I'm just a small ordinary martial artist. How can I know? But I heard that the elders of Qionghua sect are all peerless experts of Jindan level. If you raise your hand, you can destroy a city like Beijiang."
"The elder is a golden elixir. Isn't the leader a Yuanying expert?" Song inkstone said to Li Muyang, "thank you for your advice."
"It's late. Let's have another drink." Li Muyang raised his glass.
"Good."
When Li Muyang was sent away, song Yan showed his contemplation. The world's Xiuxian school is much better than that of shuilanxing. In shuilanxing, the foundation period is enough to be the leader. In this world, even the golden age can only be the elder.
It's not at all hierarchical.
But this is also expected, after all, the world's aura is too strong.
At the same time, he considered whether to join a sect of cultivating immortals, so that he could have a detailed understanding of the forces of cultivating immortals in the world.
However, he has already cultivated himself. I'm afraid that Qionghua sect won't include his field work of improper origin. Then, even if he wants to join, he can only find a small sect.
The time of the night came in a flash.
In the morning of the next day, a servant arrived and personally brought song Yan to the martial arts arena of Zhu's family.
Ten challenge arenas have been set up in the center of the arena.
On the left and right of the challenge arena, there are hundreds of tables and chairs, each of which has tea, cakes and so on.
"Son of song, you can find a table and chair to sit down at will. The competition will start later." The housekeeper warned.
"I'm tired!" Song Yan said a word to the servant and stepped to an empty table to sit down.
[author's aside]: Thank you [love you? Don't explain] for your great reward
one change
"Name?" "Song inkstone. Please search for the best! Update the fastest novel "" age? " "Twenty." "Accomplishments?" "The day after tomorrow." After a simple registration, the butler of Zhufu handed song Yan a wooden card with a number on it: "son of song, this is your number plate. Please put it well, and it will be used in tomorrow's competition." "Thank you." Song Yan takes the number plate and looks at it. It says 320. It seems that he is the 320th to compete for marriage. Well, I wish you a lot of popularity. There are so many people signing up. "Let's send Mr. Song to have a rest." Cried the housekeeper again. Soon, a servant came forward and said politely, "son of song, please come with me." "Trouble." Song Yan nodded and collected the number plate. After a while, the servant led song Yan to a guest room, took out the key and opened the lock on the door, saying, "son song, you live here for the time being. Everyone will bring you food. If you don't have to, please don't walk around, so as not to bump into the girl's family." "Thank you for reminding me. I'll remember." Song Yan nodded. "That kid's gone." The servant saluted and left. Pushing open the door, song Yan walked into the room. The guest room is clean and bright. Except for a wooden bed, there is only one wooden table and chair left. After a simple look, song Yan pushed open the two wooden windows, intending to ventilate the room. With the idea that he would settle down after coming, song Yan did not deliberately explore Zhufu, but took out a novel from the storage ring, which looked leisurely. "You are so elegant. I have met you in Li Muyang." Suddenly, a handsome young man with a long body, white robe and natural temperament appeared in front of song Yanmen. "I met brother Li in xiasong inkstone." Song Yan put down his book and stood up to reply. "It's brother song. Please don't blame me for coming here rashly." "You're welcome, brother Li. Please come in." Song Yan said with a smile, and quietly put the novel into the storage ring. The font on it can be different from that in the world. After a simple exchange of greetings, the two chatted casually, but chatting, the topic of the two gradually went to the heroine of the contest. Li Muyang asked, "brother song, have you seen the lady Zhu?" Song Yan shook his head and said, "I haven't seen her before. I've only heard that she looks beautiful like a flower. She looks like a fairy. Otherwise, there won't be so many people competing for marriage!" "Very well." Li Muyang clapped his hands and said, "Miss Zhu is really born beautiful. If you can take such a woman as your wife, you will be willing to die." Wen Yan, song Yan can't help joking: "brother Li is really dead under the peony, and he's also romantic." Li Muyang was shocked, and then said, "brother song's words are appropriate. I don't know where the allusion comes from?" This sentence comes from the Peony Pavilion. The story describes Du Liniang's dream that a scholar asked her to write a poem with willow branches, and then was carried to the Peony Pavilion by the scholar and became a joyous party. Thinking that there is no Peony Pavilion in the world, song Yan simply tells the story once. After listening to this story, Li Muyang could not help but show a trace of appreciation, saying: "brother song has learned so much that he is inferior." The next two chatted for more than an hour before Li Muyang left. "This Li Muyang is a wonderful man." Song inkstone said in secret, because song inkstone saw that Li Muyang was a born master, and it was rare for him to be so polite to him as a "perfect day after tomorrow". In the evening, some of the family members of Zhufu brought the food. Its taste doesn't have to be bad. After dinner, song Yan walked outside the guest room for a circle before returning to the room. However, shortly after he came back, Li Muyang came to talk to him again. He still had a bottle of wine in his hand and didn't know where he got it. After chatting for a while, song Yan suddenly said, "brother Li, I heard that Zhu Laozi was a disciple of Xianmen. Do you think there is really Xianmen in the world?" Hearing song Yan's inquiry, Li Muyang could not help showing his surprise: "brother song didn't know there was a fairy gate in the world?" "I don't know. If brother Li knows, please let me know." Song inkstone belt pleads. Li Muyang nodded and said slowly: "in fact, I don't know much about it. It's said that in our Tang Dynasty, the biggest immortal sect is called Qionghua sect, and it's also the country guarding immortal sect of our Tang Dynasty. Besides, there are dozens of immortal sect, and their combined strength may not be equal to Qionghua sect. However, the selection of disciples in Xianmen is extremely strict. It is said that every ten years, Qionghua sect will open Xianmen to receive disciples from other schools. Only when their accomplishments are above the triple level of congenital accomplishments and their age is no more than 20, can they be selected.Although other small Xianmen disciples are not as strict as Qionghua's, they must also be born martial artists under the age of 20 before they can be included in the gate wall. " "Do you know how strong the most powerful immortal of Qionghua school is, brother Li?" Song Yan asked. Li Muyang wryly smiled and shook his head: "brother song looks too high. I'm just a small ordinary martial artist. How can I know? But I heard that the elders of Qionghua sect are all peerless experts of Jindan level. If you raise your hand, you can destroy a city like Beijiang." "The elder is a golden elixir. Isn't the leader a Yuanying expert?" Song inkstone said to Li Muyang, "thank you for your advice." "It's late. Let's have another drink." Li Muyang raised his glass. "Good." When Li Muyang was sent away, song Yan showed his contemplation. The world's Xiuxian school is much better than that of shuilanxing. In shuilanxing, the foundation period is enough to be the leader. In this world, even the golden age can only be the elder. It's not at all hierarchical. But this is also expected, after all, the world's aura is too strong. At the same time, he considered whether to join a sect of cultivating immortals, so that he could have a detailed understanding of the forces of cultivating immortals in the world. However, he has already cultivated himself. I'm afraid that Qionghua sect won't include his field work of improper origin. Then, even if he wants to join, he can only find a small sect. The time of the night came in a flash. In the morning of the next day, a servant arrived and personally brought song Yan to the martial arts arena of Zhu's family. Ten challenge arenas have been set up in the center of the arena. On the left and right of the challenge arena, there are hundreds of tables and chairs, each of which has tea, cakes and so on. "Son of song, you can find a table and chair to sit down at will. The competition will start later." The housekeeper warned. "I'm tired!" Song Yan said a word to the servant and stepped to an empty table to sit down. author's aside: Thank you love you? Don't explain for your great reward one change
