Immortals are not as good as dancing

Another person said: "This kind of prayer talisman is just a psychological sustenance, so can it be of any use to practitioners?"

Master Fenglan said: "Reverend Feihe's words are wrong. The talisman drawn by the star-seeing sky cultivator is made by the power of the stars in the nine heavens. The stars show the way of heaven. Of course, this kind of thing, if you believe it, it will work. If you don't believe it Yes, it cannot be forced."

After finishing speaking, Master Fenglan smiled with ease, and parted his lips lightly: "The wish for the star to see the six-star painting, the starting price is [-] spirit crystals! Starting!!"

They didn't sell the whole set together, but separately?

The starting price of 4000 spirit crystals?It's not that there are no such things in Changlifang, but most of the things that start at 4000 spirit crystals are rare spirit objects or medicines.Even the [-]-year-old Purple Phoenix Bamboo, a rare spiritual material, only costs more than [-] spiritual crystals.

Do practitioners believe in such illusory things as praying, exorcism, protection, wishful thinking, and gathering blessings?Someone will always believe it!

As a cultivator of alchemy, Feng Lan knew very well that the more advanced the cultivator, the more afraid of accidents, and no cultivator would refuse.

Daoist Fenglan was just surprised that the cultivator of Tianwumen who came to discuss this matter was so young and his bone age was only in his twenties, how could he figure out these psychology so accurately.

With such a price of [-] spirit crystals, Changlifang seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then, the calls for prices rang out one after another.

"eleven thousand!"

"Twelve thousand!"

"Fifteen thousand!"

"Twenty thousand!"

Master Feng Lan looked at these people who were gradually going crazy, and he was in a particularly good mood.Even if this auction is divided between Tianwumen and Tianwumen, it can still make a lot of money!Hmm... Back then, what was it that actually agreed to the sixth Tianwumen and the fourth Changlifang?

"One hundred thousand!" A high-pitched bid made the Changli Square quiet.

Just when Master Feng Lan thought the price would reach here, a slow voice came out: "One hundred thousand and one thousand!"

Someone's breathing was sudden and rapid, as if he was panting, and finally shouted loudly and briefly: "11!"

After 11, no one bid.

“星见六星绘之祈愿，11万灵晶！11万灵晶第一次！11万灵晶第二次！11万灵晶第三次！”叮一声主锤落定：“星见六星绘之祈愿，11万灵晶成交！”

Master Fenglan smiled, and looked extremely sincere: "The auction is below, Xingjian Liuxinghui's Exorcism! The starting price is [-] spirit crystals! Starting!"

"Twenty thousand!"

"Thirty thousand!"

Right, as long as one person goes crazy, the rest will easily get out of control.

"Nine thousand!"

"11 million!"

"...11."

In Changlifang, the set of talismans drawn by Liangyi that Wu Changliu sent over was running wildly on the road of profit as Wu Changliu and Meng Ran imagined.

In the Tianwu Pagoda, Wu Changliu and the others were not happy for the time being.

After the Zeyuanhui ended, the Zhenyue Chime Bell was brought back from Xianmeng Square by several people and placed in a separate room.The original color of the chime bells can no longer be seen. The Zhenyue chime bells with a heavy historical color are quite dull in color, and there are many old traces on the chime bells.

Diyin circled the Zhenyue chime bell for a full circle, and even the spirit body penetrated into the Zhenyue chime bell for a circle. Finally, Diyin shook her head at Meng Ran: "Zhenyue is not here."

The Zhenyue chime is right in front of you, and what Diyin said about Zhenyue is of course referring to the Qiling.

I don't know if it's because of busy work, or this body has never been injured so badly before.Meng Ran, who had a night's rest, lay in bed in the morning and couldn't get up.

Seeing him not moving at first, Liangyi thought Meng Ran was habitually lazy, and even made trouble with him.

As a result, Meng Ran gasped in pain, and physical tears immediately fell down.The hands that stopped Liangyi were also limp, without much strength.

Startled Liangyi, she panicked at that moment, and almost cried along with Meng Ran.

It was Meng Ran who was in so much pain that he said slowly, "Go and ask Senior Brother Changliu for me."

When Wu Changliu heard that he was seriously injured, he didn't feel flustered, but he came over immediately.Meng Ran's brows were only slightly untied after a wonderful dance of hands.

Wu Changliu said: "It's the same for all injuries. It will be more uncomfortable for the first day or two, and then it will start to recover."

Meng Ran was lying on the couch, probably injured, and someone cared about her, so she snorted twice coquettishly: "I know all this, but I feel uncomfortable now."

Meng Ran, who already looked like a young man, had handsome features, but because of his frailty, he looked even more delicate.

On weekdays, Meng Ran, even if he didn't make troubles, was still making music day and night, and he was full of energy as soon as the music came out.Seeing people lying down so weak at this moment, Wu Changliu was not used to it.

Wu Changliu smiled helplessly, and couldn't help rubbing Meng Ran's big head: "It's good to just lie down, anyway, I can't go anywhere these days."

The title of the first place in the Zeyuanhui is enough to make them popular. Tianwumen is an ancient sect, and it was also pointed out by the real immortal of Zhongzhou in this Yuanyuanhui.In the past few days, even if they closed the tower, the outside of the Tianwu tower was still full of people.

Most of them did not have the opportunity to enter the Tianwu Tower before the dance party, or they dismissed the Tianwu Gate at that time, and did not think about entering the Tianwu Tower to watch the dance party.

In the past few days, many people have even asked directly outside the tower when the Tianwumen will hold another dance party.

At times like this, Wu Changliu became calmer.Things like Lingshi can be earned slowly.The premise is that Tianwumen must be safe and sound.Now is obviously not the right time.

For one thing, it's not suitable for dancing parties to be held so frequently.Secondly, when there is a dance at this time, who knows what will happen because of the limited number of seats?

After Wu Changliu finished thinking about such a long string of thoughts, Meng Ran replied listlessly: "En."

Wu Changliu also felt distressed when she saw it, and wanted to let Meng Ran take a good rest, so she left without further disturbance.

After leaving the door, he finally told Song Xi about Meng Ran's situation.Song Xi heard that it was so serious, so she put down what she was busy with and came to visit Meng Ran.

As soon as he walked to the door, Song Xi heard the sound of Baiyin Liangyi coming from inside.

Since the relationship with the Wuyinmen was very good, and then there was the Xinxin Cone made by Yang Hai, Song Xi hadn't heard the sound of the Baiyin Liangyi for a long time.At this time, listening to the soothing and elegant music, which is obviously not the Tianwumen dance music, while relaxing the body and mind, I couldn't help but smile knowingly, and gave up the idea of ​​going in.

By the way, he stopped several other people who had heard the news and planned to come to visit.

In the room, after a song was played, Liangyi went back to the side of the couch.

Meng Ran on the couch was already asleep.Perhaps it was because he fell asleep listening to the sound of Baiyin Liangyi, and Meng Ran, who fell asleep, dreamed back to his own piano room.

The piano room is painted with refreshing apple green, and the sunlight shines on the log-colored bookshelves on the entire wall.On the workbench, his manuscripts of music scores were scattered.It seems to be a quiet afternoon, and there is an intermittent sound test sound from the piano.

If it were me, the scale would be one note higher.

Meng Ran, who was thinking like this, suddenly froze for a moment.The figure in the piano room, with short and neat black hair, and facial features that are more handsome than Tianwumen Mengran, who is it if he is not himself?

However, if it was him, the style of this piece of music would be distinctly different!Others may feel that there is no difference.However, to Meng Ran's ears, this difference couldn't be more obvious.

Meng Ran was startled and woke up from her sleep.

"Are you still uncomfortable? I see you are sweating." Liangyi's gentle voice whispered in his ear.

Meng Ran's heart tightened, and she subconsciously reached out to hold Liangyi's hand beside him.

But this grip made Meng Ran not know whether to be sad or happy.

At the moment Liangyi spoke, he suddenly realized that he was attached to this world.Even if he is not good at such things as beating and killing, even at this time he still has painful wounds on his body.He is nostalgic for the person beside him, as well as Song Xi, Chang Liu, Wan Wan, Gu Pan, Qiu Yun, Zi Qi that flashed through his mind at that moment just now...

He also missed Liu Fang and Che Chan, but holding Liang Yi's hand made him feel extremely at ease.

"What's the matter?" Liangyi couldn't help but speak again when she didn't hear Meng Ran's answer, and even found that Meng Ran was distracted.

"Liangyi." Meng Ran called out in a low voice.

Because of this low voice, Liangyi moved closer to Meng Ran.

Looking at the face that was already close at hand, Meng Ran felt that it was superfluous to say anything, enduring the pain in the abdominal cavity, Meng Ran raised her head and pressed her lips to Liang Yi's lips.With just this movement, the pain caused a slight gasp.

Wanting to kiss Liangyi is just a touch away.

Liangyi seemed to be a little distressed, this person, even if he was hurt, was not honest.

The best solution, of course, is to push the person back on the couch, turning passive into active.

Liangyi kissed him, and Meng Ran responded to him.The hands that were still held together, their fingers intertwined unconsciously.

It wasn't until the deep kiss seemed emotional that Meng Ran had no choice but to let go of Liangyi.

When the kiss was over, the pale face of the person on the couch was stained with two touches of crimson.The pale lip color is more attractive because of the moisture.However, this person still didn't know it, his eyes were still confused, but when he was trying to look at him, he smiled slightly: "Liangyi, I like you so much."

That tone seemed to have Meng Ran sighing helplessly.

Can't help it?

Liangyi thought, even if it was someday, he would no longer be Liangyi, and he would never forget the scene in front of him.

Liangyi smiled slightly, with a pampering that he didn't know, and replied: "I also like you very much." I like you so much that even if one day, I am no longer myself, I hope that person can continue to love you for me .If that person couldn't do it, he even felt that he would want to replace it.