Chapter 15 Rice Tower
Under Yang Erjie's slightly puzzled look, Shen Gong Meiying stood up, turned his head slightly, and looked at the martial artists who were secretly sending out surprises to her not far away. Among them, there were young masters from famous families, children of aristocratic families, or tribute to the country's young masters who came with the goal of pursuing their goals. He shook his head in a depressed mood, narrowed his agile eyes, lazily raised a finger, poked towards the direction of the rice tower, and her martial artists rushed towards the pre-designed location with great joy.
"Gaga..."
Behind him, the sand gulls were singing happily, and he turned his head and looked in the sound. He saw a figure with elegant temperament. He held a fan in his hand and half-covered his jade face. With the crowd of hundreds of sand gulls and the followers of the martial arts fans around him, he proudly shook a folding fan and went to the same direction.
When passing by Shen Gongmei and the others, Changxiangyue turned his head and raised his sharp chin towards the house, squeezed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, and smiled with a smile on his lips.
"Sister Xiang Yue!" Shen Gongmei murmured. Her eyes turned to the martial artists behind Chang Xiang Yue. More than 90% of them were the concession humans. This is already a very symbolic number in the concession.
In contrast, behind Yang Erjie and Shen Gongmei, the ratio of human martial fans in the concession was a few percent lower.
Chang Xiangyue and the long team behind him interspersed directly between Shen Gongmei and his martial artists, and their majestic tails were even longer. Shen Gongmei and Yang Erjie suddenly realized that they had become one of them, so they stopped urgently, turned around, looked at each other in a glance, and saw a faint jealousy on each other's pretty faces.
After staying in place for a few minutes, seeing that Changxiangyue had disappeared from sight, Shen Gongmei and Yang Erjie were walking towards the river on the east side of the square.
In this Great 6, due to the huge tidal force, the surging river tide hit the river embankment, causing terrifying waves.
Following a route a hundred meters away from the river embankment, one kilometer south to reach the Fantasy Tower. The Fantasy Tower has seven floors, and only the first floor can be used for the human races in the mundane world. Only the other six floors are allowed to enter only the middle and higher human races.
At this moment, the meals on the private room above the second floor were already on the table, and bursts of crisp fragrance filled the water. Tang Shaoxiang and Pan An, who were sitting on the first floor, were sucked in with their noses.
"Dongdongdongdong..."
Suddenly, a wooden ladder leading to the second floor at the center of the main hall was heard, and a rhythmic sound of the floor was heard. Looking in the sound, through the gap between the floor, I faintly saw an elegant figure, with a jade fan covering my face, a fragrant body swelling, and a pair of clear and flowing eyes. At the moment when they intersected with Tang Shaoxiang's sight, the charm was restrained and a ruthlessness appeared.
Changxiangyue, the future sister-in-law of the Shen family! At this moment, she used such a chilling gaze to return to Tang Shaoxiang, who was stunned, as if she was sending a warning to him.
Surrounded by martial fans, Changxiang Yue went up to the second floor, turned around and sat down next to the railing near the stairs.
Then several groups of people walked upstairs on the floor, including Yang Erjie, Shen Gongmei, and the third elders. Perhaps because the downstairs were too crowded, or they were too thoughtful, they just nodded simply at Tang Shaoxiang and Pan An, and then went up.
Finally it was the first floor's turn to serve the meal. Tang Shaoxiang and Pan An, who were already hungry, didn't care too much, grabbed the plate of meat that had just been served, pulled off a large piece of it, put it in their mouths, and swallowed it voraciously.
Their martial arts fans were basically all the Great Wilderness tribes. In front of Tang Shaoxiang, the human race in the mundane world, they were not at all restrained and feasted.
Although the Fenta provides free meals to the disciples of the Cultivation Academy on the day of the grand ceremony, it is only limited to designated hours and designated private rooms, and other situations are billed as usual.
When Tang Shaoxiang came, he had already suggested that his martial arts fans were not short of money and were willing to donate generously.
When someone checked the bill, Pan An naturally couldn't afford it, and he didn't want to miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. He ate it with a big appetite. In a blink of an eye, the plates on the table were piled up like mountains, which made the group of martial arts fans frown and left with excuses.
It was not until a statement suddenly fell in front of him that Tang Shaoxiang and Pan An were stunned and glanced at the vicious boss of the Fensi who suddenly appeared beside them, staring at him in a hurry.
Cough cough! As the atmosphere solidified, two dry coughs broke the deadlock. Looking in the sound, he saw that it was the third elder who was going downstairs, followed by Yang Erjie.
"Let's settle their accounts together." The third elder's face didn't smile much, and his expression was a little solemn. With one sentence, he beat the boss of Fansi.
Seeing that Tang Shaoxiang was a little nervous, a gentle smile appeared on the third elder's face and said, "The elder of the Dongyoumen in the Tang Dynasty expressed his optimism for you, but this ceremony is not enough to prove your true potential. I hope you will continue to work hard and try to impress all the elders in the next stage." After a pause, the third elder continued, "In order to encourage the disciples of the cultivation academy, the elder of the Skyscraper specially donated several martial arts to various collection buildings, including the No. 1 collection building. You can go and see it if you have time." After that, he also specifically reminded Tang Shaoxiang that no matter whether he had secretly learned advanced skills, he would not be able to use them, otherwise the consequences would be quite serious.
Tang Shaoxiang nodded solemnly, and his tense nerves finally relaxed for a long time.
Sitting on the second floor, Changxiangyue, who was close to the stair railing, moved her ears and gently lowered the jade chopsticks in her hand.
After a few chats, the third elder invited Tang Shaoxiang and Pan An to relax on the riverside.
For Pan An, nothing can impress it more than food, not to mention that it is too big and more than ten plates of food cannot solve the problem, so he did not agree.
The third elder did not force anyone to do anything, so he pulled Tang Shaoxiang out alone.
Sister Yang did not follow him, but stayed and decided to get some information about Tang Shaoxiang from Pan An.
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After leaving the Fanta Tower, Tang Shaoxiang followed the Third Elder to the river embankment a hundred meters away. Listening to the sound of the storm of the shore, he went north along the road. Unconsciously, he had already traveled thousands of meters north. He vaguely saw a flying arch bridge across the river appearing in the clouds and fog in front of him.
After coming to the bridge and experiencing the endless momentum of the rivers, Tang Shaoxiang reluctantly returned to the Douyuan with the third elder. On the way, the third elder specially reminded him that he went to Huntianju to pay homage to the great elder, and warned him not to use the higher exercises regardless of whether he had practiced higher exercises or what he had next.
Tang Shaoxiang agreed to the promise one by one.
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After saying goodbye to the third elder, Tang Shaoxiang wandered alone in the huge cultivation academy for a long time, his thoughts surged in his heart, and he felt a lot of emotion, and he faintly realized what might happen next. Yes, after he had secretly practiced advanced skills, someone would definitely try every means to test it, seize his handle and report it directly to the elder of the Dongyoumen of the Tang Dynasty, in order to completely cut off his fantasy of being promoted to the qualifying disciple of the Dongyoumen of the Tang Dynasty.
Chapter completed!