I am a fairy in the world of mortals

Chapter 43 Noisy at the foot of the mountain, quiet on the mountain

Fifty strips of red gauze are equivalent to two thousand five hundred taels.

Without additional fame bonus, just a sleep, this is basically the maximum price.

"Fifty red gauze, fifty red gauze, is there anything higher?"

"If not, then tonight's 'Sad Three Breaths' girl belongs to this master!" The madam shouted loudly from the side.

A prosperous, half-century-old man in the audience stood up with a smile on his face and raised his hands to those around him.

"Mr. Liu is rich, we are convinced, but Mr. Liu... can you withstand three breaths? If you can't, don't hold on, go home early to eat your wife, and leave the good soup for us to drink while it's hot!" "Old Chang said loudly in the crowd.

The half-hundred-year-old man laughed. Although he was old and unhappy, some things only required a few breaths, but the preparation time could be longer.

Your fingers can never be unreliable!
Not to mention Mr. Jiao.

The madam appeared again at this moment and said: "Tonight is the girl's first time on stage. We need to set a rule. You can stay overnight... but if it does not exceed three breaths, then a yellow lantern will be lit outside the girl's window, and it will not be lit once. One lamp, two lamps are no more than two lamps. If seven lamps are lit in a row, I will take nothing from you and give them all away for free."

As soon as he said this, Lao Chang laughed loudly and said: "If someone really lights seven lamps, let alone thousands of taels, even tens of thousands of taels will not lose face!"

Some things make you more courageous with every setback.

Generally, as long as you can stand up again, the second time will always be stronger than the first time, and the same will be true after that. Of course, if the number of times is too many, there may be a horse racing situation, which is dangerous.

Mr. Liu quickly followed the 'Sad Three Breaths' girl upstairs.

Only a moment after entering, a yellow light lit up at the door of the room.

A moment later, there was another one.

In less than half a stick of incense, three lamps were lit in a row.

If we remove the front and back notes and focus on the main scene, the combined duration of the three lamps may not be more than nine breaths?

Bang!

Mr. Liu's legs were shaking and he ran out of the room with his face as white as paper. Although there was still joy in the corners of his eyes that had not completely faded, all that was left at the moment was embarrassment and shame. He covered his face with his sleeves in disheveled clothes and ran away. Went downstairs.

"Mr. Liu, could it be that you went upstairs without eating the red candle?" Lao Chang asked.

Mr. Liu still covered half of his face and raised his hands to the surrounding people: "Hide your ugliness! Show your ugliness! Show your ugliness! Show your ugliness... Give way! Give way!"

He had already fled this place as he spoke, and I'm afraid he wouldn't have the courage to come back again in a short time.

Mr. Liu suffered a huge defeat, but it did not make people lose their courage. Instead, they became more motivated to fight.

There were bids one after another, and then up the stairs.

One yellow light after another lit up one after another.

There were as few as one or two, as many as four or five, and there was no more than one stick of incense in the whole process.

Gradually, many people heard the news and came over to watch the fun.

By the time most of the night passed, the prices were getting lower and lower, and more and more people were climbing up to get in.

The time between pushing the door open and staggering out is getting shorter and shorter.

The concept has been implanted. In fact, when they were still at the door, they were already thinking endlessly. The moment they pushed the door in, they fell into an illusion, and then their ugly appearance was revealed.

In the room, a woman wearing a red cloak, covering her whole body, looked coldly at the men who pushed the door open one after another, rolled on the spot, and then immediately covered their faces and ran out, their expressions became more and more disdainful. .

And on the table next to her right elbow, an incense pot was emitting curls of smoke, with slight and undetectable mysterious fluctuations.

It is this magic weapon that creates the illusion that evokes people's inner dreams.

However, if one is prepared in advance, even if one is not a practitioner, it will not be difficult to break free.

Therefore, the woman sat in the house and smelled the smell coming from the incense pot, but she was not affected at all.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
At the door of the room, seven lights were on.

This was the first time tonight that the seven yellow lights were on, which immediately brought the originally sleepy people back to excitement.

Lao Chang walked out of the room with a toothpick in his mouth and his legs still swinging, looking satisfied.

"Old Chang! You are amazing! They say you melt into water and hibernate as soon as you hit the sound. Unexpectedly, today you are so powerful that you turn on seven lights." Old Chang's friends came around and said.

Old Chang shook his lips, then rubbed his waist and legs: "Get out of the way! Give me a seat and let me take my time..."

"I can't stand it! I really can't stand it! I feel like I have returned to more than ten years ago. At that time, I was still full of energy. When I entered the building for the first time, I sat in the room and waited for the madam to arrange the girl. I felt so uneasy, The state of anticipation, embarrassment, and endless reverie is something I haven’t experienced in a long time!”

In the hall, some people who had gone in before but had not left yet and stayed to watch the excitement also cooperated and talked about their mental journeys.

If you were the only one to be embarrassed, you would want to crawl into a crack in the ground and crawl out again when no one was around. But if everyone is embarrassed, this is friendship and conversation.

Men can be so boring and childish sometimes.

In the room, behind the woman, a tall man wearing coarse linen clothes emerged from the shadows.

"Will this plan work?"

"The ones I see are all old perverts, and the real owner didn't show up at all." The man said coldly.

But the woman was not in a hurry: "Wait and see! It is not that easy to catch the nine bandits of Quan Yiyuan."

"Lao Wu is ever-changing, and he is very likely to hide in the crowd and watch..."

"Wait! Are you Xie Wuji?"

"Where is the hero who has overcome all the calamity?"

The woman asked about the incision.

But no answer was heard.

In a flash, he had already rushed towards the man.

She immediately got close to the man and used her magical power to possess the lock.

But the man was also very clever. He rolled to avoid the woman's attack, then flew forward, knocked open the door and fell into the crowd.

After he fell into the crowd, he was nowhere to be seen again.

There were hundreds of people in the hall at this moment, all of them seemed to be old customers who had just started. They didn't react to the sudden changes.

"What are you still doing? Close the door!"

"Starting immediately! No one, no matter whether they are our own people or outsiders, are allowed to go out!"

"Before he is screened out, whoever moves... will die!" The woman ran out wearing a big red cloak. She was not wearing the red silk covering her eyes at the moment. Her whole person was full of energy and fierce, even with the red cloak. Below, the bare feet are still as white and beautiful as snow, but no one dares to raise their head to take another look.

An invisible barrier rose from outside the building, covering the entire Magpie Bridge Tower.

Individual figures jumped out from everywhere in the Magpie Bridge Tower, blocking all entrances and exits.

The stunned people in the hall immediately screamed.

Although I didn't understand what happened, the first thing I thought of was to run away.

The few people running at the front showed no resistance at all and were struck by the blade and fell into a pool of blood.

"You're not allowed to run! You're not allowed to scream either... can't you hear me?" The woman's cold voice, like freezing rain in December, came down from above.

If she could, she would like to kill everyone present and force out the fifth child of Yiyuan.

But killing a few people is okay, but killing too many people would be difficult to explain even if someone hears the news.

What's more, the fifth man has changed a lot, and it is very possible that in the chaos of killing, he can blend into the massacres and become one of them.

At that time, will he also kill all his own people?
The sky is dimming, and it’s a new day.

On Qingyang Mountain, Li Lang was teaching Mingbi martial arts by the Xixin Lake.

Correct the other party's mistakes in their cultivation.

Mingbi studied very seriously and progressed very quickly. It is very likely that he will be promoted to Wangxue Hall and formally ordained in a short time.

Staring at Mingbi who was playing every move very seriously, Li Lang would always feel a subtle sense of dislocation in a trance.

"Are you tired?"

"Take a rest, take it easy and then continue practicing." Li Lang said to Mingbi.

Mingbi nodded obediently, rolled up his sleeves with his hands, gently wiped the sweat on his face, and then took out a clean handkerchief and handed it to Li Lang.

"No! I'll just jump into the lake and take a bath later!" Li Lang waved his hand, rejecting the offer.

Teaching Mingbi to practice martial arts is just a matter of course. Li Lang himself prefers and is used to practicing martial arts by Xixin Lake. Although the spiritual energy by Xixin Lake is not as good as that of his small courtyard on the mountain, Li Lang now does not need too much accumulation of true energy. Instead, it is necessary to subdue these qi to prevent the qi from rushing into the acupoints.

The lower the strength of the spiritual energy, the better.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
The morning bell rings and morning classes are about to begin.

(End of this chapter)