Immortal Pavilion, seventh floor. Wanghai Pavilion.
"Fairy Chu, please," the female cultivator in the long skirt with wide sleeves stood tall and said with a smile on her pretty face.
"The Fifth Young Master Meng hosted the banquet here." Lingchu raised his eyes and looked at the plaque of the room in front of him. The words "Wanghai Pavilion" were written in vigorous fonts.
There must be a soundproof magic circle in the house of Liao Xian Pavilion. Standing outside the door, I didn't hear a sound at all. It was extremely quiet.
The female cultivator in the long skirt with wide sleeves took a step forward and gently knocked on a jade inlaid on the door. Then she slowly took a step back and stood at the edge of the door, her eyes slightly lowered to look at the ground with a respectful expression.
The jade jade was struck by the female cultivator, making a crisp sound. The sound was not loud, but it was very pleasant. And as the jadeite was struck, the originally closed door slowly opened, revealing a bright view inside.
Facing the screen is a huge screen, embroidered with a vast picture of Canglang. It looks vast and vast, making one feel that the painter may be an open-minded person.
Majestic. The female cultivator who entered the Immortal Pavilion had no intention of going in. She just stretched out her hand to indicate that Lingchu could go in on her own, and then slowly withdrew.
Lingchu didn't hesitate much, smiled and nodded to the female cultivator, and then stepped in. The world behind the door is completely different from the world outside.
After stepping into the door, the original silence disappeared instantly, followed by waves of gentle sounds of waves, as well as the faint tinkling of the piano, interspersed with several voices of chatter and laughter.
It wasn't exactly lively, but it suddenly felt popular. Turning around Canglang Tu, what you face is not the four walls of the house, but the vast scenery of sea and sky.
This sea-viewing pavilion is actually a pavilion. However, it is not an empty pavilion on all sides, nor a pavilion lying on the ground. It has three walls. Only the outermost wall is empty, with only one layer reaching waist level. There is a carved corridor with high seats and long tables. It is on seven floors, each floor is more than six meters high. It is really unusual and shocking to lean on the railing and watch, drink and chat.
Although Lingchu had also lived on the first floor of Yunzhou, this kind of scenery is indeed something that people never get tired of, and it's different here.
The gentle breeze blows in waves, and the completely unobstructed view is really good. Lingchu glanced twice, and then slowly turned his attention to the person sitting here.
The one at the top was a young man who looked to be no more than 20 years old. He was wearing a light blue robe, embroidered with exquisite patterns, a white jade belt around his waist, and a carved jade pendant. He had high black hair. The clothes were tied up, revealing a full forehead, a pair of slender eyebrows, slightly round eyes with a smile, a silkworm appeared under the eyes, and the corners of the mouth were slightly raised, looking warm and gentle.
This man should be Meng Qi. His appearance is not exquisite and handsome, but his temperament seems to be quite approachable, just like the information Lingchu found out.
At this time, Lingchu and Meng Qi were not the only people in the room. In addition to Meng Qi, there were two other people sitting in the room, a middle-aged man and an elderly man.
Judu was drinking and looking at Lingchu with a faint look in his eyes. Lingchu looked around the room, then quickly withdrew his gaze, turned to look at Meng Qi who was looking up, cupped his hands and said,
"I've met Mr. Meng, I'm Chu Ling." Meng Qi looked at Lingchu's delicate face with smiling slightly round eyes, nodded lightly, and raised his hand to signal to the other two people below him. humane,
"Fellow Daoist Chu, I have long admired your name. These two are also the best in the formations I invited. You can exchange ideas with each other." Meng Qi's meaning was very clear. He had not finally decided which one he was looking for. People who are proficient in formations accompanied him to participate in the Meng family's trials. Today's banquet was said to be a meeting, but it was actually a selection meeting.
The other two colleagues present at the moment were obviously Lingchu's competitors this time. I just don’t know if Meng Qi has invited other colleagues.
"I, Chu Ling, have met these two fellow Taoists." Ling Chu's mind turned over and over again, but there was no pause on his face. Following Meng Qi's words, he turned around and raised his hands to signal to the other two.
The middle-aged man was the first to speak. He nodded kindly and then said,
"I'm going to do it first."
"Gu Huai." The old man was not so kind. He just said these two words coldly, then raised the wine glass at hand and took a sip. His eyes did not pay much attention to Lingchu, but from time to time. He looked at the middle-aged man opposite.
Obviously, in the eyes of the old man named Gu Huai, Lingchu was not the opponent he cared about. He believed that his strong competitor would be the middle-aged man opposite him named Mo Yixian.
Lingchu didn't care, and was even quite happy that his opponent underestimated him. As for the names of these two people, Lingchu really knew them.
Sun Moon Island is both big and small, and the different circles are always very narrow. Lingchu came to Riyue Island not long ago, and the small-scale sensation he caused was only a few years ago. In recent years, it has been quiet a lot, so his reputation is not obvious.
And Mo Yixian, as well as Gu Huai, are all people who have been on Sun Moon Island for who knows how many years. Their names have been known for a long time. Among the formation mages of Sun Moon Island, these two people are considered to be the most powerful. A top-ranked, well-known figure.
Originally, in Lingchu's situation, he was naturally inferior to the two of them, and would not be in Meng Qi's sight. However, for this matter, Lingchu made a small deal with the formation shop that he had cooperated with for a long time.
Lingchu is new here, but the formation shop is a long-established one. Even though he can't control any major events, it's not a problem to recommend someone with this information.
No, the opportunity is right in front of you.
"I have invited three formation masters today. I think you all know the purpose of this banquet. I have always been straightforward. Let's discuss a duel. The winner, I will invite him to join the Meng family with me. If you lose the test, I will also send you a thank you gift, so that your busy schedule is worth your time to come here." Seeing Lingchu sitting down, Meng Qi first raised his glass and invited everyone to drink a few glasses of wine, and then He spoke.
As soon as he opens his mouth, he goes straight to the point. It is indeed as what he said in his words, he is straightforward and what he says is straightforward.
When Lingchu heard the words, his expression remained unchanged, and he was still in the mood to taste the spirit wine from Xiange. The taste was a little different from that of Donglu, with a thicker taste, and it tasted a bit strong, like strong liquor.
Mo Yi first glanced at Gu Huai, who was staring at him closely, with a smile, then glanced at Lingchu with a vague gaze, and said,
"Senior Gu is the senior among the three of us. Why don't you, Senior Gu, decide what the three of us will compete with?" After saying that, Mo Yixian looked at Lingchu,
"Fellow Daoist Chu, what do you think?" Lingchu raised his head and smiled.
"I have no opinion."
