Chapter 215: Hurry, go and invite Elder Qiao! [Please subscribe]
"Uh-huh~"
On the narrow wooden bed, the young man stretched out, grabbed a bronze mirror, and looked at his face in the morning light.
The luster flows and the aura is compelling.
"So handsome!"
Xu Xiaoshou pushed open the window, looked at the newborn sun, and realized that he should sleep one more night...
From the continuous battles at Tianxuanmen to the attack of the "Saint Slaves", the uninterrupted tense rhythm caused me to be mentally tense all the time. There was no reason why I could find my best condition in half a night.
Looking at the sunlight pouring down from the big hole on the ceiling, Xu Xiaoshou sighed secretly.
"Fortunately it didn't rain last night, otherwise I would have slept in Lingzang Pavilion."
The mountain at the back of the inner courtyard is no longer in shape, and Xu Xiaoshou's new spiritual site, which he lived in only a few times, has died suddenly. He is now back in the outer courtyard.
Well, I stayed in the guest room.
Open-air, windowless kind!
Sang Lao didn't say much that night. After explaining his situation in Tianxuan Sect in a few words, he walked away.
Looking at the hurried look, it looked like he was going to find the "Holy Slave" to block the road and rob him!
I don't know if there are any results.
Su Qianqian and Rao Yinyin were also seriously injured. When Xu Xiaoshou went to see them, the former had already fallen asleep.
The latter, um... was half unconscious.
He only left a jar of honey, and then he took care of himself.
With Rao Yinyin here, that girl Su Qianqian shouldn't be too sad. She can comfort her later!
It's a pity that I couldn't cheat that famous sword...
Uh, from the masked man.
…
Walking out of the room, Xu Xiaoshou frowned when he saw the potholes in the courtyard.
"You still need to repair it. After all, it is considered your own asset. There is no chance that you will have to run out to live in a situation like this."
With this thought in his mind, he opened the door and planned to go to the Lingshi Pavilion to issue the mission.
The inner courtyard and the outer courtyard each have a courtyard.
Well, not bad!
…
The flow of people in the Lingshi Pavilion is extremely complicated. There are dozens or hundreds of people who can enter, and there are countless people waiting outside.
In addition, the new people in the spiritual palace had recently been admitted during this period, so everyone was very interested and even rushed to the mission release point diligently.
In short, there are many people!
"Look, look, Xu Xiaoshou, Senior Brother Xu!"
"Where where?"
"Huh? Why do you only have one head?"
"Yeah, yeah, where are his wings?"
"Wings? Didn't it say that he has golden-horned dragon scales, and can he fly with wings?"
"..."
As soon as Xu Xiaoshou showed up, there was an uproar and people immediately went into a frenzy.
"Under suspicion, passive value, +146."
"Be admired, passive value, +66."
"Being envied, passive value, +48."
"..."
All kinds of complicated information flooded the screen. Xu Xiaoshou listened to the discussions with a dark expression on his face and stepped into the Lingzang Pavilion.
Did it turn out that you are already a celebrity?
But why did my own legend become like this?
Xu Xiaoshou fell into deep thought.
Those three-headed, six-armed ones with golden horns and dragon scales...
Is this really sick? Is this still a human being?
The only consolation is that the passive value does not dislike these and rises very fast.
Along the way, I will break several thousand.
"Passive value: 19899."
Sure enough, the choice not to go with the masked man was the right one.
The spiritual palace is the most suitable place for your own development!
…
Director No. 1.
"Huh? Elder Qiao isn't here?"
Looking at the somewhat reserved little girl in front of him, Xu Xiaoshou was a little surprised.
When Elder Qiao is fine, he rarely leaves this place. Where can he go and cook again?
"It's so relaxing. Something like this just happened in the Spiritual Palace... I'm so heartbroken!"
The little girl in a green skirt had a blushing face and secretly glanced at the young man in front of her, her little heart beating fast.
Senior Brother Xu, it seems that he is not the legendary poisonous tongue?
He is easy to talk to, his voice is nice, and he is good-looking. Even his frowning and thinking expression makes people feel itchy.
He was simply the Prince Charming in his dream whose face he couldn't see clearly.
"The inner one..."
"Um?"
Xu Xiaoshou looked at the girl. This was not the first time he saw someone acting so coquettishly. It seemed that there were many people acting like this along the way.
What on earth do they want to do?!
"What's wrong?"
The little girl was confused, and with trembling hands, she took out a small notebook from her chest, "Can you..."
It turns out to be a signature!
Xu Xiaoshou immediately laughed, isn't it just a signature? As for being so scared, he doesn't eat people!
He took the book directly and opened it, "Where to sign?"
The little girl was stunned. How could she be so easy to talk to? She was overjoyed and pulled out a magic pen from her chest again.
"It will be all right!"
Xu Xiaoshou waved his hand, he still had the pen.
As soon as he took out the magic pen given by his number one fan from the ring, he saw the disappointed look on the girl in front of him and immediately smiled awkwardly.
"Oh, why is this one broken? Then use yours!"
Taking the pen, the little girl immediately smiled.
After finishing a few strokes, Xu Xiaoshou nodded with satisfaction. He was already very experienced, and the more he wrote, the more sloppy he became.
Awesome!
However, he soon felt something was wrong.
"Being jealous, passive value, +44."
"Being jealous, passive value, +86."
"Being jealous, passive value, +177."
"..."
When Xu Xiaoshou turned around, there were girls with red eyes behind him, so forget it...
There are actually men?
Um??
What's going on? Shouldn't the jealousy be for her? Why is it being blamed on myself?
"Xu Xiaoshou actually signed his name. Doesn't he cherish his words like gold? He is taciturn and can kill a genius as soon as he opens his mouth?"
"Yeah, I thought he wasn't that easy to talk to. Mad, he was so stuck on the road just now that he didn't dare to speak out."
"Huh? Made?"
"Hey, you heard wrong!"
"..."
"Oh my god, I'm so envious, I want to sign it too!"
"I want it too, I want it too!"
"Go away, you're a man, don't squeeze me!"
"What's the matter, men can't ask for autographs? Sexism? I, I... 嘤嘤嘤嘤!"
"???"
Everyone went crazy and swarmed forward.
Xu Xiaoshou was shocked. He finally understood the troubles of being a star.
I really want to knock these crazy guys away, but they are also my fans anyway. In addition, under such circumstances, my passive value will skyrocket.
This is obviously a bit unkind.
In addition, the outer court cannot act randomly. Although he can enter the inner court, if he really wants to hurt them, he will probably be caught and sent to the execution platform of Lingfa Pavilion.
That would be cool.
After thinking about this, Xu Xiaoshou had no other choice but to use his spirit energy to make his robes rustle and dance wildly, and then shouted sharply:
"Quiet!"
"..."
The scene was silent for a second.
"Wow, you are so domineering!"
"Xu Xiaoshou, I love you. I have been cheering for you since your group stage. Please give me your autograph!"
"Fart, Xu Xiaoshou is mine."
"roll!"
"..."
The crowd instantly extinguished the young man, not even a single wave flew up, but Xu Xiaoshou was so submerged that no one could be seen.
"Damn it, don't touch whose hands!"
"My God, don't pressure me, I'm going to take action!"
"..."
The Lingshi Pavilion was swaying for a moment and seemed to collapse in the next second.
The disciples in front of Director No. 108 were all stunned, staring blankly at the crowd of people.
If you want to speak out, you are a little weak; if you want to take action, you have more than enough intention but not enough strength.
"Quick, go ask Elder Qiao!"
A frightened head emerged from the sea of people, with a pale face and a hoarse scream: