Genshin Impact: Journey to Teyvat

Chapter 200 Immortal Mansion on the Clouds

The day passed very quickly, just looking at the scenery, looking for treasure chests, and then collecting the Iwagami Eyes I saw.

However, Ying has not gone to worship him so far, so naturally he has not received the task of Jingshi Nine Pillars.

It was a long time ago. In fact, Gan Lin had forgotten what this side mission asked them to do. He just vaguely remembered to offer the round stone, then find nine pillars and inlay the stones into the pillars to open a secret room with a treasure box inside. What.

If you look closely, Iwagami has only collected fifty-one.

The Three Bowls of Port that Zhongli mentioned was the place where the three of them met Ivan and Aina after arriving in Liyue.

When they walked over leisurely, Zhongli was already sitting at the table, holding a tea cup and listening to the storyteller telling a story.

Well, not the story of Emperor Rock King.

"Good evening, Zhongli." Ying sat next to him, and Gan Lin took the opportunity to sit next to Ying.

"Ah, you are here. No need to order, I have already ordered these." Zhongli looked at them with smiling eyes.

"This three-bowl restaurant is not like those taverns in Mondstadt. Here, the owner of the tavern will refuse unethical things like juice." Hearing Zhongli's words, Ying became interested.

"So, this time, I can finally be invited to drink a glass of wine?!" In Mondstadt before, most of the drinks he drank were fruit wine specially ordered by Diluc, and he basically never had a sip of formal wine. Ying was actually very greedy. ah.

Zhong Li blinked his eyes and said with a smile in his voice: "So this time, I ordered two bowls of rice dumplings for you."

Seeing Ying turning her head with half-moon eyes open, Gan Lin laughed loudly: "It seems that Ying is looking forward to it in vain."

"Ha. It's not like I couldn't have guessed that there would be such an ending..." Ying responded in a calm voice.

"Okay, actually this is very delicious." Ganlin scooped out a dumpling. In fact, it's okay to call this glutinous rice dumpling made with rice wine. How can I say it? It's also a very delicious dish...dessert...

Tian Tiezui watched them sit down and said: "... If you gentlemen are willing to listen, I will continue to talk about Lord Ningguang's "Qun Jade Pavilion". "

Paimon clapped his hands excitedly: "Wow, there is a storyteller here! The atmosphere is really good."

Zhongli nodded: "That's why the market praises it. In addition to good wine, of course the environment must also be good."

Gan Lin blinked, and he could hear the live version of storytelling here.

It’s still about the ‘Liyue No. 1 tactical nuclear weapon’ - Qun Yu Pavilion.

"But the environment mentioned here is different from the environment of the big restaurant rated in the Teyvat tourist guide." Zhongli took a sip of tea from the tea cup.

"Everyone knows that above our port, there is the Immortal Mansion on the Clouds and the Yanxia Palace."

Tian Tiezui said the opening remarks, and the few of them had a tacit understanding. They stopped talking and looked at the storyteller.

"What does it mean to have hands and eyes that can reach the sky? Look, this is called the hands and eyes that can reach the sky. This is the business of reaching the sky that Master Ningguang purchased."

Several people were listening carefully to the story, but the picture was no longer on them. As the camera zoomed out, everyone saw the port of Liyue, the sailors in a hurry, and the lights on the night. Liyue Port.

"On a clear day, you can look down from the deck outside the palace gate - it's so amazing! That's the scenery of Liyue Port..."

Indeed, the angle of view was getting farther and farther, and from a high place, I saw the back of a girl with blue hair, looking at most of Liyue Harbor from her chest.

As the picture disappeared, a painting full of clouds appeared in the Huaguo live broadcast room.

"Speaking of which, Master Ningguang, whenever something big happens..."

Along with Tian Tiezui's narration, the clouds and fog gradually receded, revealing the portrait of Qunyu Pavilion. It was floating in mid-air, with the golden circle behind it shining with dazzling light, as if it symbolized the sun.

"You must come to this "Qunyu Pavilion", shut out everyone else, and only take three of your close friends with you. "

As the angle of view advances, the door of Qunyu Pavilion seems to have opened. The elegant white-haired woman who presided over the ceremony to invite the immortal is holding a fan to cover her face, folding her arms and looking at the camera with an imposing manner.

Three girls in red with different looks appeared next to them.

"What are you doing with these three confidants? Hey, it turns out you want them to sort out information."

As the camera progresses, one can clearly see the arrogance in Lord Ningguang's eyes and the grace and luxury in his clothing.

The red eyes are full of temperament, and people can't help but sigh that she is really the kind of beautiful and sassy woman.

"The abstracts are posted on the wall one after another, and the more they are posted, the more they become."

Following the context of the storyteller, the picture shows two girls facing a wall, posting papers full of words, and more and more papers appear on the wall.

"But before this white wall is covered with plaster, Master Ningguang will definitely be able to make a final decision!"

The picture was getting closer and closer, and all that could be seen was the wall covered with paper. As the voice fell, the paper on the wall was torn apart, and a crisp tearing sound could be heard. The picture turned, Ning Guang reached out and blew the confetti away.

"After the decision is made, she will crush all the information and throw the scraps of paper out of the window."

The scraps of paper drifted further and further with the wind, passing through one building after another in Liyue.

"Good guy, it's fluttering, like a sudden snowstorm. The writing on the scraps of paper is like ink stains on the snow in the eyes of businessmen in Quan Liyue."

An image of a businessman appeared on the screen. It looked a little scary, but all his eyes followed the pieces of paper.

"There are poems and praises, floating in the air, like falling snow and dust on the clouds, dense and sparse, each word is as precious as a rare treasure. As soon as I think about it, the rivers and mountains are swallowed up, and everyone knows that the power of heaven is revered!"

The scene freezes with Ning Guang holding the Qun Yu Pavilion in the air with one hand, looking at the camera with a confident expression on his face.

"Just think about it, although this thing is just scraps of paper, how precious is the thinking that Lord Ningguang uses to make decisions?"

As the screen switched, Tian Tiezui spoke in a serious and thoughtful tone.

"If you can grab one or two more, with the benefits revealed by Lord Ningguang's fingers, you can gain one or two points more than your peers..."

Paimon felt dizzy after hearing this: "Tianquan Ningguang...I have been hearing this name recently."

Gan Lin shook his head: "Little Paimon, don't you remember... Lord Tianquanxing who presided over the ceremony?"

Tianquan condenses the light, and the rich are the best.

"The people of Liyue are talking about her, the fools hate her, Hidden Immortal huh huh..." Paimeng, who was gagged by Gan Lin, finally did not say the words 'immortal ancestor fashen' on the street.

Ying breathed a sigh of relief. She thought she was going to hear another shocking quote from the 'strict-mouthed' Paimon.