Great God King

The waiters in the restaurant are also wooden puppets. They are boring after watching too much. They are stiff and sway in front of them. It is difficult to communicate with them with a little more complicated.

Fortunately, the bartender is a real person, come up to say hello warmly.

I ordered a few dishes, asked for a pot of wine, and the puppet waiter stood on one side to pour wine, which had a special flavor.

There are not many visitors. They come from various major sects and get together to talk. This special service of magic wood sect also attracts many monks from other sects to come to see the activity. Tourism is also one of the income.

Puppet technique has always been a secret skill of the magic wood sect. All the monks of the sect stick to this iron law.

As a matter of fact, many similar skills can be found, but most of them are unwilling to focus on the vulnerable puppets.

Of course, the low-level puppet art is widely spread in the magic wood sect, and the power of the puppet technique mastered by the great friars can not be underestimated.

In the dining room, one of the yuanyingqi friars of the illusory wood sect is followed by an aggressive second-class iron beetle puppet, which causes quite a stir.

The bartender did not dare to drive him away, but his face was not happy. He came out to frighten people and affect business.

Wang Baoyu didn't want to get into trouble. Seeing the sun and dusk, he called to the bartender and opened three rooms upstairs to have a rest.

"Who are you from The monk yuanyingqi of the magic wood clan came to say hello.

"Hidden secret school."

"But to the auction?"

"Yes, what can I do for you?" Wang Baoyu is a guest.

"The patriarch sent us out to inspect, but all the friars who went to the immortal medicine sect should go to the sect to have a talk."

"It's too disturbing. I'd better forget it. If you have something to do, you can communicate with each other again when you come to Xianyao sect. " Wang Baoyu waved his hand.

"Please don't let it be your subordinate."

"Why, you still want to do it?" Wang Baoyu's face turned cold.

"How dare you! According to the rules, special permission is required. " Friar Yuanying quickly waved his hand.

Wang Baoyu did not speak, and took two people upstairs, and the monk Yuanying didn't order any food and wine. He went directly out of the restaurant and returned to the direction of the ancestral gate.

"Xiaobai, follow up and see what's going on." Wang Baoyu whispered.

Looking at the setting sun, Xiaobai returns and says that it is a monk in the late stage of transformation. Listening to the conversation, he is still a big elder in the door.

"King, there are so many monks who go to the immortal medicine sect. They can't all come to the sect as guests of honor. They should come to invite us." Xuanyuan Ling analyzed it.

"It seems that we can't do without going to the ancestral gate." Wang Baoyu said.

"King, it seems to me that the magic wood sect has no malice. Otherwise, it will not be carried out in public. "

"Since the elder of the other side is here, let's go over and see what they're up to."

With heavy pressure, an old man in a green robe appears in front of the restaurant door. His hair is white and his clothes are embroidered with green leaves. From a distance, he looks more like a tree.

The waiter knelt down on the ground in a hurry to welcome the arrival of the elder.

The elder did not squint, and swept himself to the upstairs. Wang Baoyu's door was opened, and the elder came in with a smile.

"I don't know if you are a friend of the secret school. Would you like to go to the zongmen for a talk?"

Speaking quite politely, Wang Baoyu nodded his head and said, "thank you, elder Ziche, to come in person. I'm very honored to disturb you."

"Ha ha, ask Daming?"

"Haotian! He is now the Dharma protector in the door. "

"Good name, I don't know who to teach from?" Elder Ziche inquires.

"Guanwei elder."

"I haven't seen Guanwei for some years. How are you doing

"Everything is good, but there is still a big gap left in the cultivation of Zhao Bi, the elder."

Wang Baoyu's three men followed the elder of Ziche down the stairs. The ring on the old man's hand flashed. A wooden cart pulled by a wooden horse appeared, and they warmly invited them to sit on it.

Driven by the idea of the elder Ziche, the Trojan horse moves with four hooves. In the blink of an eye, it takes the wooden cart and rushes into the sky, and goes straight to the direction of the magic wood clan gate.

This flying magic weapon is interesting. Wang Baoyu thumbs up and praises it. The elder Ziche waves his hand to show that it is not worth mentioning. It is only a tool to replace foot strength.

The location of the magic wood clan is a low round hill, which is also covered by a blue light shield. From the air, the trees around the gate are arranged in a special way, forming eight square arrays, which correspond to the directions of the eight trigrams.

I can feel that there is magic flowing in the forest, which must be a defense of the outer layer of the magic wood sect.

When the carriage falls down, the elder Ziche takes out the jade card and pastes it on the array. At once, the spacious gate appears, and politely invites the three people into it.

It was already night, but the door was particularly bright. Every room was lit with luminous stones, which reflected the stars all over the sky.The patriarch duanmusheng is standing in front of the small building with a smile. It seems that he is only in his early fifties. He is thin and has bright eyes. Wang Baoyu estimates that he is over 200 years old.

"Welcome to the friends of the hidden secret school." Duanmu Sheng warmly welcomed a few steps forward.

"Patriarch Duanmu, if you have anything to do, you are welcome." Wang Baoyu smiles and bows.

There is a saying that if there is nothing to pay attention to, either treachery or theft, Wang Baoyu had already expected that the magic wood sect would not hesitate to ask the elder to come to invite him, and he would have a plan.

The pure wood hall has a kind of retro feeling. Duanmusheng did not sit on the upper seat, but sat on the opposite side, keeping a parallel state with Wang Baoyu. As a patriarch, this kind of near humble approach is quite strange.

The hot tea is served, and the aroma spreads all over the room. I don't know how many times better than Mingmu tea that Wang Baoyu drinks.

The elder Ziche whispered a few words, which should be to introduce Wang Baoyu's situation. Duanmu Sheng opened his mouth with a smile and said, "gentlemen, it's hard work all the way."

"Patriarch Duanmu, I like your tea. Please tell me why you invited us here?" Wang Baoyu tasted the tea, and his lips and teeth remained fragrant for a long time.

"Ha ha, I like to associate with straight-minded friends. To be honest, the magic wood sect needs the best spirit stone. Please pay more attention. The price is not a problem." Duanmusheng's exaggerated laughter.

"Is it convenient to disclose the purpose?" Wang Baoyu asked calmly.

"This..." Duanmusheng hesitated for a moment, or explained: "in today's spirit world, the king of five spirits is already a big problem. He wanders around the sea all day, and he doesn't know which sect he will attack. To tell you the truth, the magic wood sect doesn't want to participate in right and wrong. He just wants to use the best spirit stone to strengthen the sect's defense and protect the sect from losing. "

It's hard to tell the true from the fake. It's very possible to make high-level magic weapons with the best spirit stone.

"I have the best spirit stone in my hand. How about a deal?" Wang Baoyu said.

Duanmusheng immediately showed a color of excitement and said, "brother, please open your mouth."

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