Su Zishuang and Yue Hailan walked out of the cafeteria together, feeling some emotion in their hearts.
It's really a good thing to be friends with rich people. Otherwise, how could I have such a feast today.
Obviously, this meal, which is cooked with many precious spiritual ingredients, is not just a taste, but also contains rich energy.
At this time, Su Zishuang's whole body was feeling hot, especially in her Dantian area, and the signs of beating air masses were more obvious. Maybe if she went back to find a good time to practice, she would be able to sense the existence of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Su Zishuang's actual qualifications are not bad, so she is not worried that her practice will be very difficult. As long as she is willing to work hard and work hard, she will definitely achieve results.
After leaving the house, Yue Hailan was already in high spirits. She opened her mouth and let out a strange laughter like a wolf and a tiger, causing several nearby disciples to cast disdainful looks.
But at this moment, Yue Hailan was out of that sad state. A little contempt was nothing, there was no need to care at all.
"After the Miscellaneous Arts Hall and the Magic Hall in front, there is the competition arena. Disciples often compete there."
Yue Hailan continued to walk forward with Su Zishuang, and then Su Zishuang saw a two-meter-high platform with a fence protecting it.
At this time, there was no one near the arena, and it was very deserted.
Su Zishuang's heart moved, and she suddenly remembered yesterday's competition.
"Sister Yue, do you know the result of the competition between the two seniors Yue Dai and Shui Lingbo yesterday?" Su Zishuang leaned against the stone guardrail and raised her eyes.
"They can't fight. It's the same every time. After they get into the fighting arena, they curse each other, and then Deacon Xin Yuanjin will come over to stop them..." Yue Hailan said.
It turns out they were just talking nonsense to each other.
Su Zishuang narrowed her eyes and thought to herself...
That Yuedai and Shui Lingbo may also know that if the two of them really fight, it will cause very serious consequences. After all, they are both foundation-building monks and true disciples. Every move not only represents themselves, but also represents There are two major forces within the sect, Yuehua Peak and Lingwu Peak.
So, just scold each other a few times and that's it.
"I really don't understand. They are all seniors in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Why would they come to Lotus Peak? Most of the people living here are outer disciples in the Qi Refining Stage..." Su Zishuang raised the corners of her lips.
"Of course it's for the lotus jasper staircase in the back mountain..." Yue Hailan said.
"Lotus Jasper Ladder?" Su Zishuang asked doubtfully.
"Although Lotus Peak is where the outer sect disciples live, there is a Lotus Jasper Staircase in the back mountain for the foundation-building monks to practice. It is a special magic circle established by the sect's third generation ancestor, which can temper physical strength and strength. With the power of the soul, those monks in the foundation-building stage who have reached a bottleneck and find it difficult to break through will go to the Lotus Jasper Staircase... "
Yue Hailan continued: "But the two seniors Yue Dai and Shui Lingbo are not only here to break through the bottleneck, but more because of senior Mo Junzhi's words..."
Speaking of this, Yue Hailan looked at Su Zishuang with deep meaning.
"What did the young master say?" Su Zishuang said with a calm smile.
"Senior Mo said that whoever among them gets past the fifth floor of the Lotus Jasper Staircase will be welcomed in by the matchmaker." Yue Hailan imitated Mo Junzhi's tone, showing an aloof temperament.
"Don't you know? You call him Young Master... You're not the child bride raised by Senior Mo Junzhi, are you?" Yue Hailan suddenly came close to Su Zishuang's ear and lowered her voice.
Su Zishuang instantly felt thunder rolling from the sky. Yue Hailan's magical turn and thinking made Su Zishuang somewhat unable to explain it!
"He asked me to call him Master. In fact, I am just a poor little girl, not as exaggerated as you said." Su Zishuang explained.
Yue Hailan put her palm on Su Zishuang's shoulder: "Think about it, what kind of person Senior Mo Junzhi is. You have no qualifications and no outstanding background. Why does Senior Mo Junzhi look at you differently? ?I must like you secretly in my heart."
"Although you have no figure, no strength, and at most a more delicate appearance, which is not comparable to Yue Dai and Shui Lingbo, maybe Senior Mo likes this tone?" Yue Hailan's eyes lit up, It was like spying on some huge secret.
Later, no matter how Su Zishuang explained, Yue Hailan looked at Su Zishuang with a "you know..." look.
You know peat!
Su Zishuang had no choice but to retreat... Okay, you can do whatever you want, but I didn't expect that Yue Hailan would be such a gossip, and her imagination would be astonishing.
"We should go somewhere else." Su Zishuang reminded.
"... Going somewhere else? By the way, I will take you to the Law Enforcement Hall again. Deacon Xin Yuanjin will talk to you carefully about the points." Yue Hailan finally recovered from her imagination.
Along the way, Yue Hailan kept talking non-stop, and laughed like a crow from time to time.
Although Su Zishuang knew that Yue Hailan's voice changed drastically because she practiced lion's roar improperly, she really couldn't hold on any longer.
This is truly unprecedented noise pollution…
Su Zishuang then remembered a certain nagging monk. Lord Wukong wanted to take up the knife and cut out the monk's tongue.
At this time, Su Zishuang also had the same impulse!
Su Zishuang was finally freed before arriving at the Law Enforcement Hall. At this moment, she almost felt guilty.
"You cheating author, you made Yue Hailan so verbose, right?" Su Zishuang couldn't bring herself to scold Yue Hailan, so she could only secretly curse the author who lived in another time and space.
In the Law Enforcement Hall, Deacon Xin Yuanjin is still working hard. His work has always been so complicated. Fortunately, he is not alone, but has many handyman disciples and assistants to help him.
"Miss Yue, Miss Su, why are you here free?" Xin Yuanjin raised his head and said with a smile.
"I came here with Sister Su. She just came here not long ago. This time she came here specifically to ask about points." Yue Hailan said.
Xin Yuanjin raised his palm, his face first showed shock, and then a trace of apology flashed across his face.
"Miss Su, this is Xin's fault. I was busy and neglected. I should have told you earlier." Xin Yuanjin said.
Su Zishuang smiled slightly and said: "Deacon Xin is serious. You are busy with affairs every day and work hard, so it is inevitable that you will be neglected... It is not too late to tell me about the points now."
Xin Yuanjin turned over his hands and took out a piece of light red paper.