Chapter 115

hum~
The iron sword placed by the bed in the room suddenly trembled.

There were only two soft beeps, and it returned to silence.

Jiang Ling glanced at it, this sword was moved in response to evil spirits, it must not be a normal thing to make it react.

The moving thing in the crack of the door, like a tuft of hair, squeezed and squeezed, and it suddenly didn't move.

Jiang Ling looked at it from the room, and it seemed to be sensing the room.

It should be very vigilant, sensing two or three times, I saw the hair in the crack of the door suddenly twitched, and retreated outside, leaving with the breeze.

'Oh, not coming? '

Or the whisper of the iron sword, which made it a little scruples.

Or it sensed something else, so it retreated cautiously to be safe.

But even though Jiang Ling didn't see that thing clearly, but intuitively speaking, it was definitely an evil thing.

'This Datong restaurant is actually mixed with such things? '

Or in other words, it didn't sneak in, but it was in the restaurant itself.

"go with!"

Jiang Ling suddenly took out a paper figure from his bosom, and only blew on it, the paper figure floated down on the ground, twisted twice, got up alive, and then walked outside went.

This technique originated from Luban technique, and it is also recorded in "Qian Kun Yi Qi Gong". Since meeting the fortune teller and seeing his paper figurine technique, Jiang Ling has also gained a lot.

Imitate it, and create your own paper man control technique.

This paper man can send a ray of spiritual thoughts to it, and act as eyes and ears, and can come and go freely within thirty feet.

The paper figurine got out along the crack of the door, and when it reached the aisle, it walked against the wall.

After a while, the cloudy wind appeared again.

Instead, he came out of Mr. Zhan's room, whirled around in the corridor, and rushed to the last room in the corridor.

It was room B[-], and Shen Feibai also drank a lot tonight, so he lived in this room.

The paper figurine quietly touched it, and silently inserted it from the gap in the wall.

In room Yijiu, the candles were brightly lit. Shen Feibai sat on the side, with paper and pens spread on the table. He meditated for a long time, but couldn't write.

When the Yin Feng came back and landed in front of him, it turned into a two-foot-tall fluffy thing.

His whole body is yellow and brown, but he can stand upright on both feet, and his appearance and behavior are exactly like human beings.

Arriving at the table, the thing opened its sharp mouth and spit out nine drops of purple liquid into the cup.

Seeing it for nothing, Shen Fei picked up the cup and drank it down in one gulp.

Ziye lowered his throat, he seemed to have a sudden inspiration, and he raised his pen to write - [Wan Jiang flows to the east and enters the sea, and a thousand waters return to one nature]!
[When you see the sun and the wind must be strong when you open the clouds, especially when you step on Qingyun Road]!
He smiled happily: "Master Huang, how about this poem?"

That "Master Huang", who is actually a yellow-skinned person, said at this time: "What a [thousands of water return to one nature], and what a [opening the clouds to see the sun and the wind must be strong], these two sentences can indeed be regarded as masterpieces. Slightly change it again, tomorrow's poetry meeting, no one can surpass it."

Shen Fei smiled proudly, he enjoyed this feeling the most.

"The inspiration came suddenly, and I had to ask Master Huang to help me. Without the help of [talent], these two lines of poems would be easy and hard to come by."

Huang Pizi said: "The talents selected today are indeed more talented than ordinary people. Only 11 people are recruited, and nine drops of [talent liquid] will be produced."

Shen Feibai: "Only 11 people?"

A total of sixteen people stood out from the poetry meeting today.

Why, to abandon five people instead of using them?
Huang Pizi said: "Those five people all have reasons. One of them is Zhu Erdan, who was kicked out of the restaurant before the poetry meeting ended, so he was not in the room;

The other two are the rooms A[-], A[-], A[-], and B[-]. They are all covered with murderous aura, so I dare not enter easily.That's why these five people were missed. "

Shen Feibai was very different: "Murderous? They are all scholars, where is the murderous?"

Huang Pizi said: "It should be that there is a spiritual weapon in Room A and [-]. The spiritual weapon can protect the Lord by itself. I can't get close to him. The other people are also close to him, so it is inconvenient for me to take action."

Shen Feibai was not reconciled: "The first and second rooms seem to be lived in by the surname Jiang and that Zhu Erdan. Today, the two of them are the most sensitive. Among the 16 people, their talents may also be the best. The talents of these two people, I must Take it."

Huang Pizi said: "If you want to move him, you must go to the spirit weapon. As long as the spirit weapon is not there, it is easy to take his talent."

During the conversation between the two "persons", Weicha's paper figure moved quietly in the gap by the wall,
After seeing everything, it turned back the same way.

After Jiang Ling withdrew the ray of divine sense from it, he was also amazed.

'This talented man from the south was originally a man who gained a false reputation, but he wanted to absorb the talents of others for his own use, so that he could write poems. '

'And that yellow man, who actually helped him do such evil things! '

The talent of a person is called courage; a person has three souls and seven souls, and the second soul of the seven souls is wisdom.

Those who are wise and vigorous are full of talent and energy.

Absorbing talent is absorbing people's wisdom and soul, if the suction is dry, the wisdom and soul will not exist, and their talents will be mediocre!
'I didn't expect that a few people next to me would be protected by my iron sword tonight and survived.It's just a pity that Zhu Erdan is not here. '

The iron sword does have the ability to protect the lord. With the deepening of Jiangling Taoism, if there is any evil movement within a radius of ten feet, it will respond.

It's just that the yellow-skinned child must have received a lot of incense, so tonight the iron sword only blew softly, and did not strike it.

'Since he still wants to make Zhu Erdan's idea, then I want to see what the result will be when Zhu Erdan comes tomorrow night. '

dawn the next day,

All the scholars got up early in the morning, Meng Longtan and Zhu Xiaolian sat down below, seeing Jiang Ling coming downstairs, they hurriedly called him over.

"Brother Meng was very drunk last night, but he got up early enough today." Jiang Ling laughed.

Zhu Xiaolian also laughed and said: "Brother Meng is like this, no matter how drunk he was the night before or what, only the next day, he will definitely get up when he hears the chicken, there is no exception."

Jiang Ling wondered: "Oh? Is there some secret to this?"

Meng Longtan smiled but did not answer.

But Zhu Xiaolian said for him: "There is no other reason, only because Brother Meng was sleepy when he was young and was beaten by Uncle Meng several times. From then on, whenever he smells a chicken, he will dance."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone laughed.

Meng Longtan waved his hand and changed the subject: "Brother Jiang, can you still go to the poetry meeting today? Those of us who were selected yesterday, don't try to enter today. It is heard that many talents from other places have flooded in today. If we go to the poetry meeting, maybe there will be some A lot of brainstorming.”

Zhu Xiaolian also said: "Yes, yesterday I chanted mountains, today I seem to be chanting waters. I meditated on the moon last night, and I occasionally got something. Today, I don't want to share it with everyone."

It seems that he missed the girl in the mural last night, but he missed a few lines of poems instead.

Jiang Ling shook his head and said, "I still have some things to do today, so I won't go."

It's the first time I went to a poetry meeting, just to see it.

Knowing how boring it is, I won't go there again.

With that kind of leisure, it is better to take Xiaoying Ning to play around.

After breakfast, Zhu and Meng went together, and Jiang Ling also took Xiaoying Ning out, ready to go for a walk.

Just after he left the restaurant, someone called him, it seemed that it was Shen Feibai's servant.

He sized up Jiang Ling, looked at the sword he was carrying in his bag, his eyes were slightly bright, and he cupped his hands suddenly and said, "Student Jiang, please stay."

Jiang Ling laughed heartily, this must be someone seeking a sword!
(End of this chapter)

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