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Unlike ordinary sects, Vientiane City is not a closed place for practice, but is open to all practitioners, who can freely trade, exchange, rest and entertain here.
Most of the hundreds of thousands of servants and waiters in the sect served them. As a result, corresponding facilities came into being. Chess club stores, restaurants, tea houses, and even the brothel Chu Pavilion, as long as you want to get a "bookmark", everything can be bought here, it can be described as all-encompassing.
Among the many facilities, the most famous is the "Ranmingfang", a casino hosted by Lotte.
Although there are too many cheating methods in the practice path, they can always be prevented. However, the art of divination and prophecy is impossible to prevent. Therefore, the magic circle that disturbs numerology is specially set up, so it is called "chaotic life."
Lao Dao soon came to the gate of Luan Ming Fang. The vermilion archway was towering, and people flowed from below. On the left is a golden toad made of pure gold, and on the right is a brave carved from white jade. There is also a stone monument on it. Engraved with a sentence:
"Gambling changes destiny-Lotte."
This is probably one of the reasons for Luan Ming Fang.
People flowed and bustling downstairs, and there were many buildings in the city where servants were not allowed to enter, but this Luangmingfang was the only exception. Everyone could try their luck, regardless of rank.
When things came to an end, the old way was rather timid, and he wandered down the archway for a while.
But he came here not only to retaliate against Li Qingshan, but also to climb the big tree of Lotte, stand on the heels of the sect, and be able to fight Li Qingshan for a long time in the future. Otherwise, Ruan Yaozhu alone would make him afraid of any thoughts.
So he turned his mind and rushed in.
On the top floor of Luanmingfang, the bright sunshine filled the room, and Lotte was lying on a golden cane chair, the golden bottle in his hand was shining, and the mellow liquor was dyed golden.
From here, you can overlook most of the buildings in the city, and Lotte sips the golden liquor and looks at some place in the city thoughtfully.
A female monk knocked on the door and came in, wearing a long golden dress and mopping the floor. She was wearing golden phoenix hairpins, golden earrings, golden bracelets and other gold ornaments, but she didn't look cheesy at all. On the contrary, she was very noble and bright, like a queen of a great country, but set against a reclining chair. Lotte’s is more like the second generation ancestor of the rich landlord’s family.
The female monk was cautious and light-footed like a cat. She whispered in her ears: "Brother, there is a Taoist priest who is not like a Taoist priest. The monk is not like a monk's servant. Yes, so I came to report."
"not see!"
"Yes."
Seeing that Lotte didn't mean to continue talking, the female monk reluctantly left the room.
A monk greeted him immediately and asked respectfully: "Sister Jin, what did Brother Le say?"
She had already restored her queen-like majesty, Feng Mu hansha: "Let him go!"
This command was passed a few more times, and at the end, it was:
"You beat that bald donkey out for me!"
"This... Brother, although he is only a servant, he is also a Nascent Soul monk anyway. We are all just building the foundation, how can we beat him."
"What about Yuan Ying, this is Luan Ming Fang! You are all'waiters', he dare not fight back as a'servant'? It's really bad luck, causing me to be scolded by the foreman. , It's not bad at all!"
So the old Dao was beaten again, was severely thrown out, and was watched by everyone. Although he didn't suffer any injuries due to his strong physique, he was holding his breath and depressed.
"Lotte, why don't you keep him?"
The three-legged golden toad turned into a boy with blond hair and golden eyes, lying lazily on the edge of the hot spring pool, stacking up the red gold bars, stretched out his tongue, rolled up a piece, and said vaguely while chewing.
"It's just a trash."
"It's also Yuan Ying anyway, you won't be angry anymore? Then Li Qingshan is really amazing, he's about to beat you twice in a row."
The three-legged Jin Chan glanced outward along Lotte's line of sight. There was the big square where the "Vientiane List" was erected, and Li Qingshan's name was clearly visible here.
"A rubbish is not worth a bet, and a piece of mysterious wood is not worth it. Does Leng Yuan think that he is the only one who can see "Seize Jing Hua Qi Store Fei Gong"? The most important thing in gambling is courage. This kind of cowardice is regarded as cautious and mean Being a clever rat will only lower my chances of winning. Then Li Qingshan was summoned as soon as he entered the Tianshulou. He must have contributed some miscellaneous books, and the number is still very large. This is not surprising, after all, he is probably from the lower realm. The Yuan Ying monk who has ascended to the human world does not have this kind of courage."
Lotte is not worried, and the inference is almost completely consistent with the reality.
The three-legged golden toad grunted and swallowed all the gold: "He doesn't look like a person who likes to read very much."
The wine in the golden bottle swayed slightly, and Le Tian said, "So he will be out soon."
However, Li Qingshan stayed in the Tianshu Tower for six days and seven nights before coming out.
During these six days, his ranking on the "Vientiane List" has continued to rise step by step. Afterwards, it has slowed down a lot, because he has almost dedicated the most valuable books in the world of five continents, and the speed at which he enters the jade slips is getting slower and slower, but he is still climbing firmly, without stopping for a moment. After surpassing a thousand people before giving up, it turned out to be a little bizarre talk in the Vientiane Sect.
But Li Qingshan’s feeling at this time was terrible, his head seemed to be split, and continuous recording of Yujian’s loss of spirituality was still a trivial matter. The key was that thousands of novels were mixed in his head, and he still remembered every character, Every line of dialogue is lifelike, like an illusion. Looking at the Vientiane City in front of you, there is an unreal feeling, and I understand why the illusion king is crazy.
"Hey, kid, you are finally out!"
A familiar voice sounded, Li Qingshan suddenly saw the nine-color deer, and the fresh and pleasant Ruan Yaozhu in a light green dress next to him, and he felt a lot more comfortable.
"Miss Ruan, Xiaosheng is polite... Bah, I'm going crazy, friend Ruan Dao, what are you doing here?"
"You have entered the door, it's time to be called Senior Sister." Ruan Yaozhu smiled, carrying the morning sun breeze, green silk floating in her ears.
Li Qingshan called the senior sister sincerely: "Senior sister is waiting for me here?"
"You haven't been to Baicao Garden for a long time, I heard that you were summoned by Ling Zun. You haven't been downstairs for several days. There is nothing wrong with you!" Ruan Yaozhu said with concern.
"Let the senior sister wait a long time." Li Qingshan said moved: "It's okay, I just donated some books to Lingzun, earning some contributions and bookmarks."
Ruan Yaozhu smiled: "You have become the commander of the Vientiane Sect. Brother Le is afraid that you will soon be frightened by you, huh, let him bet!" He also glanced in the direction of Luan Ming Fang.
Li Qingshan laughed heartily: "Brother Le's family has a lot of work, and some of them are mules and horses. How can you care about this little money."
In Chaosfang, Lotte was really relieved. If Li Qingshan continues to rise at that rate, it will not be difficult to become a true disciple within thirty years.
Ruan Yaozhu said: "Unfortunately, the books you can donate are limited, otherwise you will win. Why don't you come and do something in my Baicao Garden! Although your contribution is not so fast, it is still a stable income."
Li Qingshan smiled mysteriously: "That's not necessarily true. As the saying goes: My life has boundaries, and'books' have no boundaries!"
Lotte's heart was raised again. R1152
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