Climbing up the copper-carved staircase, the second floor is just as Brother Li Mojian said, full of cubicles.

The compartments here are not the ones in ordinary Tianzhou, but are made of thick wooden boards with moiré silk cloth on the outside. The silk cloth in each room is different in color.

In the aisles between compartments, colorful lamp stones are hung from the top with silk threads. The lamp stones sway slightly, and the light emitted ripples, which is very beautiful.

There were three aisles in total, dividing the compartments into four rows. Walking into one of the aisles, Zheng Qiu looked at the closed compartment doors on both sides, but couldn't find any place where he could identify the elder.

He had no choice but to ask Li Mojian: "Brother, there is no mark on this door. How should I find the master? I can't knock on the door one by one."

"This has to be based on experience," Li Mojian led Zheng Qiu forward while observing from side to side. "Elders like different colors, and naturally choose different compartments. For example, Elder Ming Ding likes red, and Elder Ming Chengxi likes to choose

gold……"

The two of them walked to the end of the aisle and turned around to go to another aisle when the compartment door next to Zheng Qiu suddenly opened. A small hand stretched out from inside, grabbed Zheng Qiu's collar, and carried him in.

Li Mojian glanced at the outstretched hand and knew who was inside. He quickly grabbed the compartment door that was about to close and squeezed in sideways.

"Junior sister!"

Zheng Qiu was grabbed by the collar again. Zheng Qiu knew it was Mingkong Zilin without guessing. Except for her, no one had such a hobby. With a thud, Zheng Qiu was thrown directly to the ground. He rubbed his painful shoulder and got up, looking around.

Find the culprit.

The compartment is very spacious, with a length and width of nearly two and a half feet. There are beds, lounge chairs, desks, potted plants, calligraphy and painting books. If you don't care about food and drink, you can live there for a few months.

There is plenty of light in the compartment, thanks to the skylight above.

The skylights are round, similar to the round windows of ordinary skyboats, but these skylights are not just holes. They are covered with transparent glass plates, which transmit light and block the wind. You don’t have to worry about the thin air when flying high.

The problem.

Zheng Qiu looked left and right, but except for Li Mojian who followed him in, he could not find Mingkong Zilin. He was wondering where she had gone.

He looked up at his senior brother and found that his gaze was looking behind him. Yes, Mingkong Zilin must have been hiding behind him, so he couldn't find him.

"Where is the person? Where did he go?" Zheng Qiu deliberately asked Li Mojian, and then suddenly reached out to grab his back. His left hand was empty, and his right hand caught a strand of hair.

Mingkong Zilin's attention was diverted, and Zheng Qiu caught her pigtail off guard. She screamed and jumped back to avoid it.

"ah!"

"oops!"

Two screams of pain sounded at the same time.

Mingkong Zilin was busy hiding behind, forgetting that Zheng Qiu was still holding her braid in her hand. The jump immediately caused severe pain in her scalp. When she looked closely, she saw that Zheng Qiu had a dozen torn hairs in his hand.

Zheng Qiu didn't expect that Mingkong Zilin would jump back. He just thought that someone would break his hand away. As a result, he was brought down before he could let go, and the back of his head hit the ground hard.

Zheng Qiu rubbed the back of his head and got up, and found that Mingkong Zilin was also rubbing his head. He couldn't help laughing happily: "Hahaha, this is like shooting yourself in the foot... Hey, don't, don't, don't, yes

Speak well, hey..."

Zheng Qiu didn't feel happy for long before he noticed that there was evil in Mingkong Zilin's eyes. He quickly stepped back and wanted to run out of the compartment.

Unfortunately, Mingkong Zilin was much faster than him. Zheng Qiu felt his eyes blurred as his whole body flew off the ground like a cloud and mist, and then fell to the ground like a boulder with a loud sound.

Hey, it didn't seem to hurt much. He opened his eyes and found that he was thrown on the bed. The bed was tilted half way, and one of the supporting legs was broken under the impact. Fortunately, the bed was soft enough, and Zheng Qiu was not injured.

He breathed a sigh of relief, Mingkong Zilin didn't throw him to the ground, he was still a good person.

Just when he thought of this, a pillow hit his face. Before he could recover, the pillow quickly lifted up and hit his face for the second time.

There was crackling, crackling, cotton wool, and fluff flying everywhere. Mingkong Zilin kept smashing the pillow until only the outer pillowcase was left, and then she calmed down and stopped.

Throwing the pillowcase on Zheng Qiu's head, Mingkong Zilin shook her two braids, put her hands on her hips and shouted: "Stupid boy, get up!"

"Bah, puff...bah..." Zheng Qiu spat out the cotton wool in his mouth, got up with white flowers on his head, and looked at Mingkong Zilin helplessly.

"Stupid boy, why did old man Mingzong bring you here? Have you learned some amazing skills? Come on, show them to me, girl."

Zheng Qiu shook his head: "I haven't learned any great skills."

Mingkong Zilin clenched her small fist, stretched it out in front of Zheng Qiu and shook it: "Tell the truth, or I'll let you eat the pillow, no, I'll eat my fist."

"No, no, no, I said."

Zheng Qiu walked to the desk, drew two different curse patterns on two pieces of white paper, and held them up to show Mingkong Zilin: "I just learned two spells, one is the sword-blocking clay figurine curse, and the other is

It’s the Zhou Tian Turtle Shell Curse.”

Mingkong Zilin looked surprised: "Ah? Silly boy, you know how to spell. When did you do it? Do you have the cultivation level of Qi Hua Realm?"

"How is that possible? I'm not even a pneumatic tire."

"Then why did you use the spell? Are you lying again?"

Seeing Mingkong Zilin show her fist again, Zheng Qiu quickly explained: "I use the heaven and earth crystal to release the spell, really."

Mingkong Zilin was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly: "Hahaha, it turns out that I learned the money spell, hahaha, old man Mingzong is going to bleed heavily..."

Li Mojian had been silent since entering the cubicle. At this time, he reminded him: "During the competition at the banquet, participating disciples are not allowed to use foreign objects. I don't know if this Heaven and Earth Crystal counts. Before the junior brother comes on stage, let Elder Ming Zong

It’s better to confirm it so as not to make a fool of yourself.”

At the desk, Mingkong Zilin was still laughing at Zheng Qiu: "Hahaha, stupid boy, stupid old man, two born idiots..."

Smiling, she noticed that Zheng Qiu's mood had become very depressed, as if something sad had happened. She leaned over, stretched out her finger and tapped Zheng Qiu's forehead: "Hey! Stupid boy, what's the matter? Something sad happened.

?”

Zheng Qiu lowered his head, balled up two pieces of paper, threw them on the ground, and stepped on them twice: "Brothers and sisters all say that my master is useless, and even you said, has my master offended you?"

Mingkong Zilin blinked and asked curiously: "What did you say?"

"They said that my master doesn't even have the Qi Yao realm and asked me to change my master as soon as possible. You also said that my master is stupid..."

"What did I think it was? That's it!" Mingkong Zilin giggled, raising her hand to mess up Zheng Qiu's hair, "The stupid old man is very powerful. He is obviously a tiger, but he insists on pretending to be a turtle.

.”

Zheng Qiu raised his head and looked at the girl in front of him seriously: "Really?"
Chapter completed!