Guards lottery

Immediately, his eyes turned to the third name. [No pop-up novel network.baoliny.]

"Lan Ruoxi? Why does it sound like a girl's name?"

Zhang Lan frowned slightly, wondering when Wudang School recruited female disciples?Isn't this a business grabbing Emei?

"It doesn't matter if he's a man or a woman!" Zhang Lan couldn't figure it out, shook her head, and pushed open the courtyard door.

There is a big sycamore tree planted in the yard. The strange thing is that although it is winter, the leaves of other sycamore trees have already fallen and look bare, but this sycamore tree is verdant and thriving.

There is a covered well beside the plane tree, and there is a small pavilion under the tree with stone tables and stools.

"Hey, this Nanshan small building is really quiet and elegant. No wonder only three people have lived in it in a hundred years? If I didn't donate [-] million, I'm afraid it would be difficult to live in." Zhang Lan murmured, walked across the yard, and opened the door.

After the mahogany door was opened, there was no musty smell coming from inside, but a fresh fragrance.

"It seems that someone must come here to clean it regularly." Zhang Lan walked into the house and looked at the things in the living room.Although there are not many furniture in the living room, it is simple and elegant.

Under the painting in the middle hall, there is an Eight Immortals table, two chairs, a carved log screen, a blue and white porcelain vase, and two pots of flowers.

"Well, this place is quite simple, it looks like a practitioner's residence." Zhang Lan stepped on the soft gray cashmere carpet, walked around, and looked around her new home.

There are a total of seven or eight houses upstairs and downstairs, where you can practice, practice, eat, cook, store, groceries, wing rooms, and guest rooms.

What surprised Zhang Lan most was that he discovered a basement.There are actually three floors in this basement.Each floor has a hundred and ten square meters and is divided into two or three rooms. Each house looks very spacious.

"Hey, this basement can be a golden house to hide your beauty?"

Zhang Lan walked to the third basement, sat cross-legged on the central futon, looked at a large solid wood bed in the corner and smiled wretchedly.It made him think of his wives.When he came to Wudang Mountain, Luo Binger and the others had no choice but to hide in the shelter.

"Hey, it's not a problem for a long time. This month's lottery will come in a few days, and I hope to meet Baihuaju again." Zhang Lan sighed, and was concerned about the issue of residence again.

next draw.He only ran to "Hundred Flowers Residence".

"Two days after the lottery draw, let's concentrate on practicing the Six Meridians Excalibur, and the Shangyang Sword has yet to be learned!" Zhang Lan began to close her eyes and concentrate.

"Beep beep!" Zhang Lan's mobile phone rang.

"Who, you bothered me just after entering meditation?" Zhang Lan muttered, reaching out to pick up the phone: "Hey, who are you looking for?"

"Hehe, I'm Senior Brother Wu!" A man's friendly voice came from the opposite side.

"Oh, Senior Brother Wu has something to do with me?" Zhang Lan said.

"It's nothing. Your identity verification and bank card verification have passed. My boy, I didn't expect your kid's parents to do big business in foreign countries? Well. The head of the matter has already learned about it, and senior brother Zhang Yufeng will tell you later." I came to see you. If he takes a fancy to you, you will directly become an inner disciple!" Wu Bao said.

"Oh, thank you!" Zhang Lan said.

"By the way, my Wudang Sect's annual Carp Leaping over the Dragon Gate will be held in two days. If you want to participate, you can sign up tomorrow at the latest. Also, I forgot to tell you just now. Nanshan Xiaozhu has a basement, and the switch is behind the painting. " Wu Bao said.

"Oh, thank you, Senior Brother Wu, for reminding me." Zhang Lan said.

hang up the phone.Zhang Lan got up quickly, because Zhang Yufeng would be over soon.

Sure enough, Zhang Lan waited for a while in the gazebo in the yard, and then saw a handsome young man approaching.

"Is it Junior Brother Zhang?" Zhang Yufeng shouted to Zhang Lan who was standing under the pair of plane trees outside the iron gate in the courtyard.

"Yes!" Zhang Lan quickly ran over to open the door, "Are you Brother Zhang Yufeng? Please come in!"

Zhang Yufeng was born handsome, wearing a dark blue Taoist robe of an elite disciple, and wearing buckskin boots.With a jasper hairpin on her head, she followed Zhang Lan to the gazebo and sat down.

"Hehe, Junior Brother Zhang, you and I are destined! Not only do you and I have the same surname, but I also lived here!" Zhang Yufeng seemed to have a good first impression of Zhang Lan, pointing to the three characters "Zhang Yufeng" engraved on the stone tablet outside the door laughed.

"Hehe, yes! But I rely on money to stay, Brother Zhang, you probably rely on qualifications?" Zhang Lan tentatively asked.

"Well, you're smart. Well, Junior Brother Wu must have explained my reason for coming to you, right?" Zhang Yufeng smiled and took out a gossip plate from his pocket.

"Yes." Zhang Lan stared at the gossip plate. Although the plate was only the size of a rice bowl, it exuded aura.

"This is a martial arts test plate, which can be used to test whether a martial artist has introduced martial arts. Brother Zhang, please drop a drop of blood into the hole in the center of this plate." Zhang Yufeng said.

Zhang Lan bit her finger and dripped a drop of blood into the hole.

Immediately, the gossip plate began to rotate slowly, revealing a hexagram image, Zhang Yufeng counted with his fingers, and muttered something in his mouth.

"Well, Junior Brother Zhang is not an introduction to art... Wait." Zhang Yufeng frowned suddenly, as if he had some doubts about his hexagram, because he suddenly saw that the drop of blood from Zhang Lan was different from ordinary people. Under the beam of sunlight, a little bit of dark gold glowed inside.

Under normal circumstances, only warriors with a cultivation base of five Qi Chaoyuan or above have a little dark gold in their blood.

"What's the matter, Senior Brother Zhang?" Zhang Lan suddenly became nervous. Could it be that he discovered something?Still recognize me?After thinking about it, it should be impossible. This test disk was invented by Zhang Sanfeng. Zhang Sanfeng naturally knew how to avoid being detected by him.

"Hehe, it's nothing. For hundreds of years, this plate has not failed. I believe that Junior Brother Zhang is indeed not an introduction to art. It's just that Junior Brother Zhang's blood quality seems to be much higher than that of ordinary people. Could this be the innate supernatural power that Junior Brother Wu said? The reason?" Zhang Yufeng said.

"Hehe, is this what Brother Zhang is talking about? Well, I once ate a fruit by mistake when I was a child, and then I became very powerful. Senior Brother Zhang, is there any problem?" Zhang Lan smiled.

"Oh, it seems that Junior Brother Zhang has great fortune, and he must have eaten some kind of treasure." Zhang Yufeng smiled, and after a pause, he stared at Zhang Lan and said, "It stands to reason that you have passed the review and become an inner disciple. , it’s just that Junior Brother Zhang’s situation is a bit special and needs to be observed. If Junior Brother Zhang doesn’t mind, I hope you can participate in the Carp Leaping over the Dragon’s Gate two days later. At that time, the head of the sect and all the elders will come to watch. If an elder likes it, he may become an elite disciple. If Junior Brother Zhang is an inner disciple now, he will become a disciple of me or other senior brothers, and lose the opportunity to become a disciple of the elders." Zhang Yufeng laughed. .

"Hehe, that's fine! You can sign up for me." Zhang Lan said with a smile.

In fact, he still knew in his heart that Zhang Yufeng might still have doubts about himself, and wanted to use the carp to jump the dragon's gate to force out his full strength?

"Well, then I won't bother you, see you at Tai Chi Square in two days!" Zhang Yufeng said goodbye.

Looking at the back of Zhang Yufeng going away, Zhang Lan sneered, and said in his heart: "Hehe, the carp jumps over the dragon's gate? Such a pediatric competition wants to force me to use my internal strength?... When the time comes, will I rely on pure strength, or rely on strangeness? Can it? Could it be that I can use Taoism to advance directly to elite disciples?..."

ps: Sorry, I was too tired yesterday and didn't have time to update.Thanks for the reward of "Alarm Clock"!