Wang Baole raised his head and glanced at the woman. According to his current combat power, basically one slap would make the woman's body and clothes permanently mixed together, making it difficult to peel them off.
However, considering that this was the Palm Heaven Punishment Immortal Sect after all, Wang Baole didn't pay much attention to the woman's tone. Instead, he showed what he thought was the most handsome smile on his face and spoke gently.
"Thank you, Miss, for your guidance. Huh? Miss, your storage bag has fallen off." Wang Baole stepped forward with a smile, and was surprised for a moment when he spoke. His words also made the woman stunned, and then she watched Wang Baole's right hand move.
After flipping through it, she took out a storage bag and placed it in front of her.
The woman suddenly had a strange look on her face. After taking it, she took a look and her heartbeat accelerated obviously. Especially because there was an item inside, which made her face a little red. When she looked at Wang Baole, she felt a little weird. She looked at it carefully for a few times, and her eyes gradually softened a lot.
A smile appeared on his face, and he coughed and spoke.
"Thank you Taoist fellow Taoist Long Nanzi for reminding me."
Wang Baole smiled slightly. In his storage bag, he put a small amount of various kinds of food for the little donkey. Considering his cultivation level, he didn't like it, so he didn't take a closer look at the specific items, and he wouldn't give them out.
I feel distressed, but if I can ask for some information with the help of this item, the price-performance ratio will be even greater.
So in the next time, when Wang Baole followed the female cultivator, he still maintained his most handsome posture and asked gently. Perhaps the woman did it for the sake of the gift, or perhaps it was really as Wang Baole guessed.
As a result, she was attracted by his handsomeness and gradually told him a lot of news.
For example... this time, there were thousands of people actually participating in this regular meeting. Among these people, Wang Baole's seat was far away.
Another example... this regular meeting usually lasts for about a month, and the ancestor will only appear on the last day. The previous meetings are presided over by the commanders of the major armies.
After sorting out these subtle things in Wang Baole's mind, he already had a fairly clear understanding of this regular meeting. It was different from his previous judgment, but overall the difference was not big.
Through what he saw and encountered when he came here, he confirmed the idea that the planetary ancestor of the Palm Heaven Punishment Immortal Sect did not pay much attention to him. Otherwise, it would not have been a regular meeting, but a separate summons.
As for the seats, it can also explain some problems, so this time it is more of a form of a superior versus a inferior.
"There may be some simple rewards, but most of them should be recruitment..." Wang Baole holds a high position in the Federation. After thinking about it, his heart became clearer. When he looked at the woman beside him, his smile became gentler.
After Wang Baole was sent to the venue, the woman touched the storage bag Wang Baole gave her. Especially after her spiritual consciousness scanned an item inside, her face turned red. After hesitation, she spoke softly.
"I live in the 16th cave of Nanzong's Seven Peaks and Nine Mansions..."
"Ah?" After hearing the woman's words, Wang Baole, who was looking at the exterior of the venue in front of him, was startled. He was a little surprised that the other party suddenly told him the detailed location of his residence, so he subconsciously turned back to look at the woman. Unfortunately, all he saw was that the other party was in a hurry.
The departing figure.
"There's something wrong." Wang Baole looked puzzled, secretly thinking that there might be something particularly valuable in the storage bag he gave him, but he was very sure that although he didn't check every item carefully, with his consciousness and induction
, among the miscellaneous garbage, there is absolutely no item of high value.
Although it is still precious to the Nascent Soul, in fact, it is nothing in the eyes of the spiritual monks.
"Could it be that... you were conquered by my peerless appearance?" Wang Baole's eyes widened, and he secretly thought that his appearance must have increased without knowing it, and that he was conquered again unintentionally in such a short period of time.
An admirer.
"It's a pity that it doesn't match me well." Wang Baole coughed, but he still had a sense of superiority in his heart. He continued to look at the appearance of the venue, but he never noticed the uneasy figure of the little donkey in the storage bracelet, tossing and turning inside.
It feels like an important toy has been lost...
Viewed from the outside, the entire venue looks like a roc spreading its wings to take off. While the momentum is brilliant, the overall color is also cyan. There are a large number of monks coming in and out inside and outside the gate. It is extremely lively. Although Wang Baole is not a single person.
They knew each other, but they also acted like they were familiar with each other. When they entered, they smiled and nodded to the monks they met. After looking around, they saw that the venue was shaped like a ring with tens of thousands of seats.
As for the middle, there is a square sacrificial tower with three floors in total. There is a futon on the first floor. This is the highest position in the entire venue.
On the second floor, there are futons of different colors in the four corners. Obviously, those who can sit here and attract everyone's attention are also people with high status. As for the futons on the third floor, there are six!
After scanning the sacrificial tower, Wang Baole looked around again. He came not too late and not too early, so the number of monks arriving at the venue at this moment was only about one or two thousand.
In such a large venue, there were a lot of people. Wang Baole's arrival did not attract anyone's attention at all. Finally, he found a seat with his name engraved on it in a corner. He looked at the empty seats on the left and right. Wang Baole found that no one had arrived.
, so after sitting down, he looked at the spiritual fruit and wine on the table in front of him, picked them up and took a bite.
"It tastes pretty good." Wang Baole's eyes lit up. When he finished eating the sixth spiritual fruit, someone came to the seat on the left. The person who came was a chubby old man with a smile on his face. His cultivation level was the same as his.
Tongshen was obviously not a monk from the Zhangtian Xingxian sect, but an external dependent. He was obviously cautious and polite to everyone along the way. After sitting next to Wang Baole, he even took the initiative to say hello.
"This fellow Taoist is a bit unfamiliar. I'm looking for a wanderer from Nanzong." The fat old man raised his fist towards Wang Baole and spoke kindly.
"It turns out that he is a fellow Taoist who has been a wanderer for a long time. Today, he is indeed more famous than meeting him. He is very impressive!" Wang Baole put down the spiritual fruit and said with a smile, and started chatting with the fat old man.
When it comes to communicating with people, Wang Baole, who is familiar with the autobiographies of high-ranking officials and has served in the Federation for many years, will naturally not make any mistakes. He chatted and laughed happily with the fat old man who also wanted to make friends with him in a few words, until the old man asked Wang Baole about his identity.
Smiled and spoke.
“In Ha Long Nan Tu.”
"Long Nanzi... sounds familiar... Ah, you are Crazy Dragon!!" When the fat old man heard this name, his eyes suddenly opened wide after thinking about it in confusion, and he even instinctively wanted to retreat. Although he was restrained, he
His expression still changed. He looked at Wang Baole with awe in his eyes and quickly explained.
"Fellow Taoist Long Nanzi, I didn't mean that..." Duoyouzi said with a bitter smile. After explaining, he poured wine for Wang Baole himself as an apology. Wang Baole smiled from beginning to end and asked while holding the wine glass.
"Why do you call me Dragon Crazy?"
"Fellow Taoist... the killings between you and the Black Dragon Legion were really shocking. You killed the top ten Black Dragon Legions in the Zijin New Dao Sect and dropped them into the top ten... so everyone thinks you are very
Brave as crazy!" The fat old man wiped his sweat and explained again.
After Wang Baole didn't seem to pay much attention, he was relieved in his heart. He secretly thought that he was so unlucky this time, why he sat next to Madman Long. If someone misunderstood that he was familiar with him, he was afraid that it would be those guys who were greedy for the reward offered by the Zijin New Dao Sect.
, you have to come up with your own ideas.
Thinking of this, the fat old man sighed again in his heart, thinking about enduring it for a while. Don't mess with this lunatic next to him during this meeting. The reason why this person is called a lunatic by them internally is naturally not because he is brave as crazy, but because this guy is just because
A battleship was demanded by the Black Ink Dragon Legion, but he actually killed several of the other party's psychics and wiped out a small team. He actually killed the other party's beloved disciple again in front of the leader of the Black Ink Dragon Legion!
Forget it, this person didn't know what he was thinking. He appeared after dormant for a while and directly used a large number of self-destruction tactics to cripple the Black Dragon Legion. Such behavior, such madness and recklessness, is not a lunatic...