No, junior sister has risen to the top just by farming!

Chapter 113 What a pity

The waiter happily quietly accepted the few foreign persimmons Bai Rao took out.

"Let's do this. Please come to that alley at midnight, Guanxu, and I will bring you the pass."

He stretched out his hand to finish the three persimmons.

Bai Rao moved them inadvertently and slid the other two towards Ling Long.Although the waiter wasn't happy, he looked up and saw Ling Long's cold face, so he had to retract his hand.

"Don't worry, when things are done, there will definitely be no shortage. As you can see, we are not such stingy monks."

"Hey, sir, don't worry, I will definitely take care of it."

In Bai Rao's opinion, persimmons are ordinary fruits and vegetables that satisfy cravings, but in Xiao Er's opinion, they are spiritual fruits full of spiritual energy, and their appeal is naturally very tempting.

After exploring the good place, Bai Rao and the others left this small tea shop.

"How do you know you can trust him?"

Bai Rao shrugged: "Let's take a gamble, I won't lose anyway, right?"

The spiritual stones she got from selling spiritual plants last time are still there, and there is no shortage for the time being. As for the foreign persimmons, they are just a gadget, so she doesn't care if they are given away.

"Since he is so enthusiastic, we save time and effort, right?"

Ling Long turned sideways slightly and glanced back at the waiter who was busy.

He was happily pouring tea to every guest, and it didn't look like he had the ability to find the so-called underground black city.

"Senior sister, let's go." Bai Rao called back to Ling Long's gaze.

"Outskirts?"

"Yes."

Of course, Bai Rao didn't just rely on the pass provided by the waiter. It was still early and he could take a look at the so-called ruined temple.

Even if the waiter lies to her, there will be a way out.

After leaving the city gate, Bai Rao and Ling Long began to search along the city wall.

Ling Long flew his sword in the sky to see where there was a shadow of the ruined temple, and then sent a message to Bai Rao to go there.

While Bai Rao went there, Ling Long continued to search for nearby ruined temples.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that they found an inconspicuous little temple. There were only Buddha statues covered with spider webs and a dirty dog ​​hole covered by the Buddha statue.

After searching, they found it. They didn't plan to go in from here. They first went to find out whether the waiter was real or fake.

The waiter also said that if you want to find some rare things, you have to go through formal channels.

At the time of Xu, the waiter arrived late with a bamboo hat. Although he was a little slow, he was not deceiving anyone.

"Here, this is what you want."

He took out two crumpled paper tickets from his pocket. Unsurprisingly, these were the so-called passes.

"Thank you, you are such a good person." Bai Rao accepted it with a smile.

There is nothing suspicious about the paper ticket. The icon is a crow with glowing red eyes. The crow on the other ticket has no red glow.

The waiter accepted the other two foreign persimmons that Bai Rao took out, feeling happy and ready to leave.

Bai Rao held the unsheathed Broken Frost Sword and blocked his way.

The waiter was displeased: "What do you mean?"

"Oops." Bai Rao turned around and handed the red-gleaming paper ticket to Ling Long, "Don't leave in a hurry. I'm here to guarantee after-sales service."

"You don't believe me!" The waiter didn't understand what after-sales service meant, but he roughly guessed that Bai Rao didn't trust him.

"If you say this, who among us is following the other?"

Ling Long glanced at the waiter coldly, and a chill surged in the waiter's heart.

"Look at me, look at my memory." He took out another crumpled pass from his pocket, "I think you are generous, guest officer, so I will give you one more."

Bai Rao took the inspection and found that the crow on this picture was glowing red.

A little satisfied with the waiter's behavior, he said, "Sister, please go in first." "Okay."

Ling Long didn't stay long, took the pass handed over by Bai Rao, and headed alone to the small alley that only allowed one person to pass.

After passing through the small alley, and then walking along the straight road for more than a hundred meters, a tall dark gate appeared in front of you.

There seems to be a secret method here that can pull the sword out of the scabbard, but cannot control the sword. It is not allowed to fly through the gate with the sword.

Beside the gate, there were two monks in black special clothes checking the people coming and going.

Ling Long didn't see any other monks when he came in, so the waiter hid it from them.

The only way to get in is through the small ruined temple on the outskirts and this alley.Perhaps, there is such a small alley in every street leading to the underground black city.

Ling Long walked over and queued up. Fortunately, there were not many people in front of her, so she was quickly reached.

One of the monks took Ling Long's pass and injected a bit of spiritual power into it.

Two black crows appeared, their eyes glowing red. After confirming that they were correct, he waved his hand to indicate that Ling Long could enter.

After Ling Long entered safely, he sent a message to Bai Rao outside: "You can come in."

Bai Rao, who received the message, smiled and took back his hand blocking the waiter's path.

"Trading with integrity, I'll see you next time."

The waiter wiped the sweat from his forehead and said, "Look, I said it's no problem."

He honestly didn't expect that Bai Rao would let someone in to check the authenticity first. Fortunately, the two passes he gave were real.

"Would you like to go in with me and take a look? If I get happy, I'll take a photo you like."

Bai Rao waved the paper ticket without red light in his hand, his meaning was very obvious.

The waiter was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat: "No, no." He quickly refused, "Sir, you have given me enough."

Bai Rao seemed to be very sorry: "What a pity. Why are you afraid? It can't be fake, right?"

The waiter thumped, and guiltily grabbed the paper ticket from Bai Rao's hand, "Don't forget it, just give it to me. If you don't enter, the passage will be closed."

He kindly reminded Bai Rao to leave as soon as possible.

Seeing this, Bai Rao stopped embarrassing him, smiled meaningfully at the waiter, and then entered the alley.

After she came in, she didn't waste any time and quickly lined up in the two lines.

When she arrived, there were already many people waiting for a while before they came to her.

It seemed that she was lucky. After the two monks checked her, they started to disperse the people behind her.

"For those in the back, you can leave. We have enough people today."

Seeing this, the monks who failed to enter raised their heads, extremely disappointed, and agreed that no one dared to cause trouble.

Even on the other side of the passage, there are still few people coming and going.

"How long?"

"Passers-by see an acquaintance and chat with them for a while."

Naturally, Ling Long didn't think Bai Rao had any acquaintances here, but he didn't ask too much.

"That's fine."

"Hey, senior sister, let's go in."

Bai Rao took Ling Long's arm familiarly, like a pair of good sisters.

Ling Long's arms were slightly stiff at that moment, but he didn't refuse and let Bai Rao do whatever he wanted.

The auction here is similar to what Bai Rao saw in the spirit world, but it is still a bit more grand.

I don’t know what the rules of this auction are, but their positions were arranged at the end, and the servant who led them in also gave them a token.

But there is also a benefit at the end. Guests at the venue are standing in a staircase, and they can see everyone and things below at a glance, and it is not crowded.

(End of this chapter)