Xiao Hua didn't know what kind of tribulation cultivator there was in the Heavenly Alliance, so he had to answer: "Haha, Xiao is just a casual cultivator. How could he know what tribulation seniors are in the Immortal Alliance?"

"Well, that's right! I'm going to teach you a coincidence!" Hong Qing hurriedly lowered his voice, "Stop coming out of Changlin Pavilion, you might as well go to the eighth floor to see it. Sometimes, some Taoist seniors will walk from the ninth floor to the eighth floor. If you see them, you will immediately kneel down and kowtow, snot and tears, and you will be miserable to your life experience. Maybe some seniors will pity you and take you away!"

"Grandma, why don't you go?" Xiao Hua laughed and scolded.

"Oh, look at me..." Hong Qing raised his arm and said left and right, "No matter how much I say, I don't look like a poor person!"

While speaking, he had already reached the side of the mountain, about a hundred feet away from the mountain. "Brush..." But when he saw that the place was level with Xiao Hua's eyes, a rune that looked like an eye was born. Then his eyes suddenly expanded and turned into a grid of more than ten feet in size. A strong Qi-transforming monk stood on the side of the grid with a smile, watching Xiao Hua and Hong Qing approaching quietly.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao..." Hong Qing said bluntly, "Didn't you ask just now? Why are there no monks flying outside the mountain? At this time, I tell you that because the bidding peak in Tonghu City uses a teleportation array as a passage, monks are not allowed to fly outside the mountain."

"Telephone arrays are also used between each layer?" Xiao Hua was inexplicably surprised and shouted, "I don't have so many teleportation arrays in my Lixian League!"

"So senior is a monk from the Li Xian League?" The Qi-transforming monk heard Xiao Hua's mysterious behavior and smiled, "Is that senior going to the sixth level?"

Xiao Hua was puzzled why the Qi-transforming monk said this. He was about to ask, Hong Qing took a few steps forward and was familiar with the road: "Fellow Daoist Xiao and the monk went to Changlin Pavilion on the fifth floor!"

"Oh, senior, please..." The Qi-transforming monk nodded, raised his hand and took out a magic weapon like an awl. While waving, one of the several grids next to him suddenly flew out, turning into a simple teleportation channel in rapid rotation.

"Well, I will go first..." Hong Qing said, and had already stepped into the teleportation channel, then turned to Xiao Hua and said, "Please hand the crystal to the guards of Tonghu City!"

"Ah?" Xiao Hua was stunned, laughing and crying. After watching the light in the teleportation channel rushing up to cover Hong Qing's fat body, it disappeared for a moment.

"Grandma, I don't know this shameless fat man!" Xiao Hua spat and turned around and was about to leave.

"Senior..." The qi-transforming cultivator did not dare to leave his post to stop Xiao Hua, but shouted bitterly, "It's just two low-grade crystals. If the senior thinks it's inappropriate, the senior's crystals just now, the junior will give him the first one!"

Of course, Xiao Hua could not leave. He looked at a monk who was more smart than the other, took out two low-grade crystals from the storage ring, threw them to the monk who transformed the Qi and said, "Forget it, let it go! I'm just kidding you!"

"Hehe, I know that seniors are teasing me! Please..." The Qi-transforming monk hurriedly collected the crystal stones and released another teleportation channel to respectfully invite Xiao Hua in.

Xiao Hua stepped into the teleportation channel and suddenly remembered again, and asked hurriedly: "By the way, why did you ask me to go to the sixth floor just now?"

"Oh, I think senior and..." The Qi-transforming monk had not finished speaking, and the teleportation channel had been activated. Xiao Hua felt the light and shadow flash in front of him, and his body first sank, and then he saw that Monk Hong Qing had a smile on his face and stood in front of him. Of course, at this time, the little cat named Bahu was held in his hand again.

Knowing that Hong Qing had prepared words for him, Xiao Hua was of course too lazy to ask again. He looked around and saw that on the channel like a silver dragon, many monks walked out of the aperture and asked, "Where is Changlin Pavilion?"

Seeing that Xiao Hua didn't ask, Hong Qing smiled and took the Bahu away. He raised his hand and pointed to the winding silver path and said, "Where can it be? Have you seen it? The monks on the fifth level are all going to that place! Today seems to be the last day. I wonder if the method of selecting spiritual roots can be used. If it can be used, I am afraid that I will get the bid at all costs!"

As he said that, Hong Qing's eyes rolled and he looked at Xiao Hua again.

Seeing this, Xiao Hua quickly flashed and looked at Zuo Jin and said, "Forget it, what kind of spiritual root has nothing to do with Xiao, Xiao should go and take a look elsewhere!"

"Fellow Taoist, look at you..." Hong Qing hurriedly said, "What do you think of me as? I just want to get some food for Bahu. Why should you take it seriously? The method of spiritual root selection is still unclear! I just want to help me because my fellow Taoist is good-looking. It is said that there are ten best-quality crystals in the jade slip. I thought that if a fellow Taoist is not enough, I can put in a few top-quality crystals. Then you can just take a look at me!"

"Forget it!" Xiao Hua waved his hand without caring, "Xiao has no intention of bidding, no need for fellow Taoists!"

After saying that, Xiao Hua followed the two monks who had just come out of the teleportation channel to the end of the silver path. Hong Qing did not give up, but broke his footsteps behind Xiao Hua and persuaded in a low voice: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, there are only ten top-quality crystals. You are a very famous monk in the Lixian League. How could it not be..."

Along the way, Hong Qing was like an abandoned village woman, muttering in Xiao Hua's ears, as if Xiao Hua had not bid for a method of selecting spiritual roots and not allowed to see him, he would never give up! Finally, Xiao Hua simply closed his eyes and watched, and moved forward with more and more monks.

It was not enough to walk to the end of the silver path, right in the space of Xiao Hua's left hand, a pavilion with ink was swaying in the mountain breeze. On the picture, the three words "Changlin Pavilion" flashed with golden light! Seeing the monk in front of him walking into the picture, Xiao Hua also walked over. Seeing the picture of ink hitting his body, a halo swinging like a lake, Xiao Hua was already in front of a tall pavilion!

This pavilion has three floors, and is green in color. From the outside, it looks like the whole pavilion is made of bamboo. However, the bamboo is pure in color and looks more crystal clear than jade. It is obviously not a bamboo outside Tonghu City!

As soon as Xiao Hua showed his figure, he saw that there were many cultivators gathering in front of him. Although the space magic array had been activated in the Changlin Pavilion, it still looked crowded! When Xiao Hua opened his eyes, a slightly noisy voice fell into his ears.

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