I rise to immortality by eating

There is a snow-covered plain in the middle of Snake Tiger City and White Tiger City. Although it is not as big as the Dragon Elephant Snow Field, there are also Xinghai Building and Miaoyin Pavilion, two places for monks to cultivate and relax.

Miaoyin Pavilion is located on the north side of Snake and Tiger City, sandwiched between White Tiger City and Snake and Tiger City.Its southeast side is the direction of Xingtian Mansion.

Because of time constraints, Yu Wan didn't have time to go to the Xinghai Building here again.After she and Yu Jiao came out from the north city gate, they rushed all the way to Miaoyin Pavilion.At this time, there is only 1 day left before the auction.

Flying high in the sky and looking from a distance, you can see the 5-story small pavilion with the steep snow-capped mountains on its back, and a flat snowfield in front of the door.

The outer layer of Miaoyin Pavilion is decorated with mahogany and green glazed tiles, and bells are hung on every cornice.On the dazzling gold and jade gate, there is a plaque made of the same kind of gold and jade, on which the words Miaoyin Pavilion are written in dragons and phoenixes.

Just from the appearance and name, it makes people feel that this is just an ordinary place selling magic weapons, talismans, etc. anyway.But who would have thought that after going in, he would find that there is a hidden cave here.

In the center of the hall on the first floor is a stage, on which singing and dancing are performed.The monks around the fence either drank, or booed, or directly took the monks in the building they liked to the room to spend the spring night together.

Yu Wan, who was sitting by the railing on the east side of the third floor, had been drinking here for most of the day, and the melodious voice kept coming from his ears.

She no longer knows how many monks who came here to strike up a conversation have been rejected, both men and women.Also looking at Yu Jiao on the opposite side, he kept rejecting more male or female cultivators who wanted to fall into his arms.

Looking at Yu Jiao again without changing his face, using his spiritual power to support the delicate male cultivator who was about to fall into his arms, the corners of Yu Wan's lips twitched.

It really is a crazy place.

Just seeing Yu Jiao drinking milk without changing his face, Yu Wan felt that it was very unfriendly.

After coming out of the city, Yu Jiao gave herself a medium-grade storage bag, which was filled with low-grade spirit stones.I handed him a storage bag of hot milk that I had agreed in the jade slip.

These hot milks are packed in [-]-cubic jade jars, and there are many kinds of flavors including snow sugar, flower honey, wind cliff honey, and nothing added.

All the way till now, what I drink is either spirit dew or spirit wine.On the other hand, Yu Jiao, the only thing that never leaves her hand is milk.

Let's not say that he is a demon cultivator, just that in this kind of place, the sense of disobedience is even more serious.

Yu Wan was suddenly awakened by the sound of a pipa while his thoughts were flying wildly.

She turned her head to look at the center of the hall, only to see that the dance of demons with the overwhelming fragrance of flowers just now had disappeared, and instead appeared a foundation-building female cultivator with a green veil covering her face and holding a pipa in her hand.

The cold plum fragrance came from the nostrils, and with the fingertips of the woman, the plum fragrance gradually filled the pavilion with the sound of the pipa, and even spread outside the building.

Was it a sound repairer?
The sound of the pipa was either high-pitched and angry, or crisp and mellow, and the low-level monks who lacked concentration in the presence of the hook entered the illusion one after another, constantly changing their expressions with the music.

Yu Wan also sat up straight at this moment, with the emptiness in her body spreading all over her body, and she kept chanting Taiyi Qingxin Jue to keep her mind clear.

The voice became more urgent, and more and more beads of sweat appeared on Yu Wan's forehead.

Finally at the next moment, the sound of the pipa stopped suddenly, as if the song was over and was about to end.

However, Yu Wan never dared to relax. At this moment, her whole body was soaked in clothes.

Some monks who persisted heard the sound of the pipa stop, and some had already let down their vigilance, and were about to tease the female nun below, but they didn't want the female nun to speak directly, and Gao Sheng began to chant.

The cold voice is like clear mountain spring water, or like a cliff waterfall. The voice is full, high and low, leading those monks who have relaxed their vigilance into the illusion again.

This time, the female cultivator performing on the central platform seemed to be angry, and the temptation in her singing gradually increased. Many monks stepped over the railing like walking dead, and fell directly to the hall on the first floor.

The falling sounds came one after another, and even though the female nun had stopped singing and returned to the background, there were still monks who hadn't broken free and fell for this charming voice.

After about half an hour, Yu Wan opened her eyes, pressed her fingers together, and cleaned off the sweat stains on her body.

She took a deep breath, looked up at Yu Jiao, and saw that he was still drinking milk calmly as before.

"She has the foundation building Dzogchen?" Yu Wan asked Yu Jiao uncertainly.

"Not yet, only the late stage of foundation establishment, comparable to me." After taking another sip of milk, Yu Jiao opened his mouth to explain his doubts.

Yu Wan was a little surprised when she heard this, "So, her talent for rhythm is extremely high. For a moment, I could hear the sound of the great way."

After the words were finished, Yu Jiao raised his eyes to look at Yu Wan. Since the first time they met for scrutiny, he seldom stared at Yu Wan like this again. Firstly, it was impolite, and secondly, she was not worthy.

But now hearing Yu Wan's speculation, Yu Jiao felt that perhaps the information collected earlier was still inaccurate, and it seemed that someone had deliberately concealed something.

At such an age, with such a cultivation level, one can detect traces of Taoism. Yu Jiao has never met anyone other than herself.

At this time, he has already regarded Yu Wan as one of the strong opponents he may encounter in the future.But for now, Yu Wan's cultivation was still too weak. Even if she rose to a small level, she might be able to gain more this time.

There were many thoughts in his heart, but Yu Jiao's expression did not change. He only stared at Yu Wan for a while, and then he lowered his eyes and started drinking milk again.

After just two sips, he seemed to think of something, and he explained, "This person is Shi Qingqing, and he is the number one in the building."

Overcoming Yu Wan's doubts, he continued, "Because she only sells her talent, not her body."

"Miaoyin Pavilion is actually a flower building, which is specially used for people in Fuhu City, Snake Tiger City and Xingtian Mansion to relieve their fatigue. But having said that, how can there be no monks from the other three cities?"

"This place is actually not much different from our chaotic sea area. The only difference is probably whether there is a magic word or not."

"Continue to drink for a while. Since Shi Qingqing has appeared, the auction will start soon."

After finishing speaking by himself, Yu Jiao continued to drink the milk, and his eyes never left the jade bottle in his hand from the beginning to the end.

After listening to it, Yu Wan became more and more curious. Seeing that there was a new song and dance downstairs, she turned around and leaned out her eyes to watch.

At this time, there was a Guqin solo downstairs again. It was a male cultivator in white. The male cultivator had a weak temperament, and he looked like a weak wind supporting a willow.

On the back floor of Miaoyin Pavilion, there is a rest area for monks in the pavilion.

After Shi Qingqing played, she went directly to the top floor from the teleportation array. She looked at the images of monks in the hall in the mirror light array, and couldn't help laughing at herself.

"Fellow Master and Daoist are worthy of being the number one in the pavilion. His pipa and singing voice are really fascinating."

A cold female voice came from behind her, Shi Qingqing turned to look at the person who came.

"So it's Elder Mo, Qingqing is being polite."

This person is the female cultivator surnamed Mo who was in charge of Gu Changfeng before. She reclined on the couch and closed her eyes unceremoniously, and told Shi Qingqing, "There is no need to be polite. , I just came here for the name."

"That way, I won't disturb Elder Mo's rest. I'll call you when the auction starts."

After the words fell, Shi Qingqing got up and left the room.

Just as the door was closed, a loud female voice came from the corridor.

"Sister Qingqing, the auction is about to start, let's go and grab a good spot."

"I don't know what's in this auction, but it's kept secret from us. I just hope that nothing will go wrong because of this great treasure."

A lively female cultivator ran over, took Shi Qingqing's arm, and left here muttering.

Inside the house, the female cultivator surnamed Mo opened her closed eyes, staring at the void brightly, motionless.