The male god of quick time travel, give me face

Chapter 1077 The Origin (71)

Even though it is a private seat, it is just covered with a few layers of light pink gauze Lingbao to hide the prying eyes of outsiders, and the voices of people in the hall can be heard clearly.

Sitting down in the chair, the waiter in the teahouse walked outside the tulle with nimble steps, "Excuse me, my lords, what would you like to order?"

Wen Chen asked Luo Xing, and then said: "A pot of Bixue Xiangshan, a plate of cloud bean cake, and a plate of spiritual sunflower seeds."

"Okay, my lord, please wait a moment."

Xiao Er raised her voice to answer, and then left with a clatter of footsteps.

Luo Xing guessed that this way of walking was the characteristic of this teahouse, because the waiter who served in the lobby on the first floor also walked in this way, and the rattling sound matched the voice of the storyteller on stage, creating a strange harmony.

As the footsteps gradually died down, the teahouse gradually became quiet, and the storyteller on the stage got off the stage with his own things.

Luo Xing looked down, and found that the people who had been chatting lively before had all their gazes on the high platform following the storyteller's departure.

Luo Xing moved his eyes and looked at Wenchen.

With a smile on his face, Wen Chen signaled Luo Xing to wait a while.

After waiting for a short while, the curtain suddenly lowered on the high platform downstairs, and a strong pressure swept over it. Many people held their hands on the red spiritual wood table to resist the pressure, and no one was seen quietly entering the curtain. among.

In the box on the second floor, you can't see the specific situation inside the curtain. You can only see a demon world overhaul in black sitting on a chair in the high platform.

Luo Xing's eyes blinked slightly, and bursts of golden light appeared in his eyes.

Wen Chen looked at Luo Xing quietly, saw the change in her eyes, something suddenly flashed in his mind, and before he could figure out what it was, the strange scene quickly disappeared.

He shook his head, and a lifeless thought suddenly rose in his heart. Once this kind of thought came out, it was like a spring, and he couldn't stop it.

Wenchen guessed that Luoxing's eyes had strange abilities, so he quickly closed them, but it was useless, negative emotions constantly affected him, making his spiritual power unstable.

Luo Xing felt the movement of the people beside him, and when he turned his head, he saw that the room was completely dark, and the thick blackness was still spreading to the surrounding area.

Luoxing reached out and covered Wenchen's hand, "What's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

Wen Chen was like listening to Sanskrit, and quickly reset his mind, taking back the spiritual power overflowing his body.

He took a deep breath, and smiled warmly at Luo Xing, "It's okay, I suddenly remembered an old incident just now, and I'm not in a good mood."

Luo Xing looked at Wen Chen's pale face, it didn't look like he was only in a bad mood.

Since Wen Chen's physical condition is unknown, Luo Xing didn't ask any further questions. After hearing his answer, he turned his gaze to Gaotai again.

After watching for a while, Wenchen suddenly held Luoxing's hand tightly with his backhand. He pursed his lips slightly and said, "Drink tea." What's so interesting about the ugly guy downstairs? Sister, please take a closer look at yourself.

Although this face belonged to someone else, he didn't mind.

Luoxing lowered his head, and the sunken part of the table was rising up. After reset, Wenchen opened the tea bowl and poured Luoxing a bowl of tea.

This teahouse is quite interesting, except that there will be waiters coming over when ordering, and the delivery method is directly from the backstage, which completely avoids the problem of repeated nagging and causing customers to be unhappy.

Probably because he felt that his tone was a bit harsh just now, Wen Chen softened his voice, "This tea is herbal tea, which is very suitable for this hot weather, Luo Xing, try it."

Luo Xing nodded, pulled back her hand, and took a sip from the tea bowl. The tea tasted slightly bitter, with a hint of sweetness in it.

"Not bad." Luo Xing commented lightly, and looked downstairs again.

After the male cultivator in the high platform sat down, someone started to ask questions. When a question came up, the male cultivator in the curtain would give a price. Answer this question in front of everyone.

If you want to overhaul the sound transmission alone, you need to add a message buyout fee, which is generally very expensive, and ordinary magic repairers will not pay this fee.

Luo Xing heard a few news, all about finding elixir, as if elixir was in short supply at this time.

Those demon cultivators who got the news would not leave in a hurry, but would stay and listen to what others asked.

Luo Xing looked at it for a while, then retracted his gaze, lowered his eyes and waited patiently.

Around the end, someone finally asked what Luo Xing wanted to know.

"Young Master Qiuming, the demon world has been extremely hot these two days. According to the information channel of Yuehai Pavilion, it is clear what caused it?"

All the monks in the hall seemed to have made an agreement, and they kept silent in a tacit understanding. Even the sound of breathing was much quieter, as if the news that followed was so earth-shattering.

Indeed, although the immortals and demons can use their cultivation to resist such a hot weather, those celestial herbs and elixir can't change their living environment by themselves, they will only perish under the scorching sun.

Luo Xing's eyes fell on the high platform, waiting for the so-called Young Master Qiuming's answer.

I saw Mr. Qiu Ming in the curtain sighing, nodding slightly and saying: "No solution!"

They are indeed investigating the whole story of Yuehai Pavilion now, but they searched into the sea, but they still found nothing.

All the demon cultivators in the hall gasped, "Then let the weather get hotter and hotter? I and other advanced cultivators find the heat unbearable, and those newly born milk babies can't bear it even more." , if things go on like this, the end of the Demon Realm may not be far away."

"Yeah, it's not okay to go on like this. As the number one sect in the Demon Realm, Yuehai Pavilion should think of a way to solve the current predicament."

"That's right, although we have spiritual power to protect the body, we can't absorb the spiritual power well in this weather. If the spiritual power is exhausted one day and can't bear it, then we can only sit and wait for death!"

"Mr. Qiuming, there are so many great cultivators of the Demon Realm in Yuehai Pavilion, now that the Demon Realm is alive and dead, it's time to invite you out of the mountain."

A group of demon cultivators were clamoring, calling for Daxiu from the Yuehai Pavilion to come out and take care of this matter. The voices were really noisy.

Luo Xing is too lazy to care about this kind of thing, she couldn't find the reason here, she frowned slightly and stood up, "Wen Chen, let's go, I need to go to the Mortal Realm."

The family members are still waiting for detoxification, so there is really no need to waste time here.

Wenchen naturally had no objection. He had been staring at the high platform at Luoxing. He was annoyed and couldn't show it. Now that he could leave, he immediately reached out to grab Luoxing's hand and left the Yuehai Pavilion with a teleport. teahouse.

(End of this chapter)