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Chapter 172

Yunlan Mountain.

Qiong Yao Peak.

On the high platform of Qiongyuan.

Xuan Yue Ningxue stood timidly beside Master Changding.

Master Changding reached out and took out a piece of paper from the cloth basket next to him.

Open the origami in public.

Origami Book: Empty Words.

Master Changding: "Miss Ningxue, please... use empty words to write poems."

"Please!"

Many Foundation Establishment cultivators raised their wine glasses high.

Xuan Yue Ningxue's small face was blushing, and she didn't know how to place her two fingers. She fought back and forth in front of hundreds of people, and stammered, "Empty words...an empty word Wan Shanqiu!"

"Good! Great poem!"

"Miss Ningxue is really quick thinking."

"Drinking an empty cup and falling flowers alone..."

Everyone: "..."

Xuan Yue Ningxue: "I... I can't do it, I accept the punishment!"

Master Changding: "I also invite Miss Ningxue to show a supernatural power. It needs to be a good supernatural power."

Xuan Yue Ningxue clasped her fists at everyone, then rubbed her hands together.

A streak of water-colored lightning pierced the sky, illuminating the night sky.

"it is good!"

"Kuishui God Thunder!"

"It is said that only the water-type heavenly spirit root can practice this Taoism!"

"With this Taoism by your side, you can be said to be invincible at the same level."

"Xuanyue Ningxue, female cultivator of the water element Tianlinggen, I remember this person!"

Xuan Yue Ningxue: "Everyone from the same sect, now...you are ugly!"

Xuan Yue Ningxue got off the stage and came to Hou Dongsheng's side.

Hou Dongsheng said in a low voice: "Why use the Kuishui God Thunder? You are too high-profile."

Xuan Yue Ningxue: "You can't embarrass your father."

Master Changding: "I invite the second foundation-building cultivator, Xuan Yue Dongsheng."

Hou Dongsheng came to Master Changding generously, cupped his fists towards the hundreds of Foundation Establishment Cultivators and more than a dozen Jindan monks present, and introduced himself: "Dongsheng in the next Xuanyue, Yinlinggen, who just established the foundation .”

"Since you are Yinlinggen, have you ever practiced Kuishui Yinlei?"

Hou Dongsheng: "I just built the foundation and haven't practiced yet."

"Didn't my father-in-law prepare blood soul essence for you?"

"Hahahaha... It seems that a son-in-law is not as good as a daughter."

Master Changding: "Presumptuous! Don't be rude!"

The man clasped his fists and stopped talking, and disappeared into the darkness.

This person is dressed in Tsing Yi and has no elders around him, so it is impossible to tell whether he is a member of a rich family or a master-student faction.

Master Changding: "Little friend Dongsheng... please draw lots."

Hou Dongsheng reached into the cloth basket and took out a piece of origami.

Master Changding opened the origami in public.

Everyone present had weird expressions, and everyone held back a burst of laughter.

Seeing how strange the crowd was, Hou Dongsheng frowned.

He looked at Origami, and there was a writing on the Origami: male virtue.

I go!

What kind of luck is this?
I am a son-in-law, but I just got "masculine virtue".

It's certainly not luck.

No matter what Hou Dongsheng drew, Changding real person opened the origami with "masculine virtue".

Whether it was Master Changding or the Foundation Establishment cultivator who laughed at Hou Dongsheng just now, it was the arrangement of the Grand Elder Daokui of the Law Enforcement Hall.

According to Dao Kui's vision.

It is impossible for a son-in-law to have any sense of belonging to Xuanyue's family. You only need to add more fire to make Hou Dongsheng feel ashamed of his status as a son-in-law, and then give Hou Dongsheng respect, then this person must Turn to the master-student faction, and when you win over this person, you will naturally get the Vientiane Copper Basin.

Trouble is troublesome...

But that's the only way.

I saw Hou Dongsheng pacing on the stone platform...

This is a poem on a topic.

I can't copy it myself.

There is no male virtue in the three hundred Tang poems.

Li Bai and Du Fu, including modern poems, have never written about male virtue.

trouble……

Is it possible to show the floating will-o'-the-wisp, the Cangkong Sword Art is still the Seven Star Talisman.

No!

These are all the stunts that I press the bottom of the box.

If I want to keep a low profile, how can I show it in front of hundreds of people?

"Hou Daoyou... You have already walked 20 steps, if you can't write a poem, you will show your supernatural power."

"Yes! Too common magical powers won't work, I won't remember you later."

"Don't use the exorcism technique that everyone knows."

Hou Dongsheng: "Dear friends, don't you just write poetry?"

"Listen up! I will chant a poem now!"

"Women have male virtues, men have female virtues."

"Female middle class is a man, and male middle class is a fake mother."

Duyin Zhenren: "..."

Master Dao Kui: "..."

Master Changding: "..."

Everyone: "..."

After a moment of silence.

"This person is indeed very human. No wonder he has the aptitude of Yin Linggen and is willing to be a Taoist partner with a useless woman."

"This person should have just established the foundation and hasn't had time to practice spells. After all, the cultivation speed of Yin Linggen is too fast, and it's not like I have so much time to study spells."

"Even if you don't have supernatural powers, you shouldn't chant such shameful poems."

Hou Dongsheng: "Friends of the Daoist... this... is making a fool of yourself."

Beside Dao Kui Daoist are two disciples of the Foundation Establishment Stage.

One of the female disciples approached Daokui Daokui's ear and said in a low voice, "Master... this person is really shameless, I'm afraid that being a son-in-law will make him happy."

Master Dao Kui shook his head and said, "This man has the Ayutthaya, so don't underestimate him."

Hou Dongsheng walked off the stage with a smile on his face.

Immortal Duyin looked at the son-in-law who was smiling at him, and said after a long time: "It's because I didn't think carefully, I will exchange the blood soul essence as soon as possible so that you can practice sunflower water Yinlei, and there will be a poetry meeting next time." , you stop writing poems, just let go of thunder."

Hou Dongsheng: "Thank you father-in-law."

Duyin Zhenren nodded.

Master Changding: "Next, I invite little fellow Taoist Ma Tuping to come on stage and compose poems!"

Everyone: "Please!"

Ma Tuping: "I don't need to draw lots anymore. I don't know how to write poetry. I voluntarily accept my punishment and show everyone a sword technique. I'm showing my shame!"

I saw Ma Tuping brandishing his long sword, the light of the sword was piercing.

next.

"My name is Ma Qiuyu, and I don't know how to write poetry. I voluntarily admit my punishment and show everyone a spell..."

There were more than [-] people in a row, but none of them recited poems in opposition.

The so-called reciting poems and matching feelings is just a cover...

After all, everyone is a monk, and it is too late to study the divine channel method on weekdays, and there are a few who can write poetry.

The two disciples beside Dao Kui Daoist also came to the stage one by one.

"My name is Wei Linbai, and I have the qualifications of the Three Spiritual Roots. My master is the Grand Elder Daokui of the Law Enforcement Hall. I can't write poetry. I was punished voluntarily to perform a wind wheel technique for everyone." Wei Linbai rubbed his hands until the wind wheel soared And rise.

"It's amazing, it's worthy of being a monk in the Law Enforcement Hall."

Wei Linbai: "You're showing your ugliness."

"My name is Liang Fengqin, with double spiritual root qualifications, head of the Law Enforcement Hall, and a disciple of the old Daoist Kui Zhenren. I volunteered to accept the punishment and show everyone a ghost eating palm."

Liang Fengqin started to use the ghost-eating palm, and green fire danced in her palm, giving off a ghostly aura.

unconsciously……

Only the last few people left to introduce themselves on stage.

I saw a big man coming to the stage.

"My fellow Taoists... My name is Mao Jiugang, I have the qualifications of the Three Spirit Roots, and I am currently in the Artifact Refining Hall, worshiping under the disciple of Daoist Haolu, uh...my master didn't come, I am good at artefact refining, and I want to find a female cultivator to be my weekend partner , if a female cultivator asks me to refine the weapon, I can do it for free..."

Master Changding: "Young fellow Taoist Mao is very talkative."

Mao Jiugang: "I don't drink alcohol."

Master Changding: "..."

"Let's draw lots." Master Changding handed over the cloth basket.

Mao Jiugang smiled awkwardly at the crowd. He was a blacksmith who never fought, and he had no choice but to resign from the stage.

Mao Jiugang reached into the cloth basket and took out a paper stick.

Master Changding took the paper lottery.

Open in public.

"Ice Language"

Master Changding: "Friend Mao... Please compose an impromptu poem on the topic of Bingyu."

Mao Jiu just stood there for a moment, then slapped the storage bag and took out a huge wine jar.

Gudong Gudong poured himself up.

"Drinking wine before composing a poem, you are a poet."

"That's right, wine fairy."

Finished a bottle of wine.

Mao Jiu just entered the state, took a deep breath, and said in a sad tone: "I live in Yunlan and have a fairy mountain, and I love to go to the misty space in the clouds. Solemnly leave the beauty of the old man, and treat each other with ice language."

Changding real person commented: "Not bad, not bad... Xiaomao Taoist friend is quick-witted, and he can make a poem with a drink, and this is a hidden poem."

After this point.

Everyone suddenly realized.

It really is an acrostic poem.

Then the problem is coming...

Who is Zheng Bing?

(End of this chapter)