Chapter 187: Dancing on stage

Cheng Zhaozhao let go of his divine sense and swept past Ruan Wanying.

Tsk, this girl really has a lot of treasures, there are several good spirit swords alone, a lot of spirit stones, and countless pills, but it would be good if her things add up to four or five million spirit stones, and there is still half of it to redeem herself.

After a few glances, Cheng Zhaozhao's divine sense continued to poke out the door.

Because of Jun Xin, Cheng Zhaozhao's divine sense has a very wide range, which is not as good as that of Yuanying Monk, at least above the ordinary golden pill.

Therefore, as long as she carefully avoided Yu Fangzhen, she could freely view Qi Fang Pavilion.

In addition to Yu Fang Zhenren in Qi Fang Pavilion, there are two Jindan monks guarding the third floor, one is in the early stage of Jindan, and the other is in the middle of Jindan.

In addition, the three-story wing room was inhabited by some Zhuji female cultivators, and most of them were female cultivators who voluntarily stayed in Qi Fang Pavilion, because they had the weakest defenses there.

Half of the rooms on the second floor were inhabited by female Qi cultivators, and there were prohibitions in each room, and every half an hour, a divine consciousness swept by, monitoring their every move.

In addition to this, there are many vacant wings on each floor for monks who do not want to sit in the seats below.

There are three exits in the entire Qi Fang Pavilion, and there is a purple thunder ban on the dome, which is also the most dangerous one.

There are two exits on the first floor, and there are four guards in the late stage of foundation building at the front gate, and there are also two foundation building monks guarding the back door, and their cultivation can discourage those female cultivators who want to go out through the gate.

One husband should be closed, and ten thousand people should not be opened.

It's no wonder that Yu Fangzhen dared to boast about Haikou and let them escape.

Cheng Zhaozhao thought of two ways.

One is to find a suitable person at night when the lights are on and the bottom is overcrowded, and let him take the news out.

This is pinning hope on the sect.

It's just that how to get in touch with the monks from the outside world, and how to be sure that this person is of good character, so that his original intention can be communicated, is not a simple matter.

The second is that at night, when the lights are on and the people are overcrowded, there will be a big fuss, so that all the monks will know that she Cheng Zhaozhao is here, and maybe there will be monks who will act righteously to save her from the sea of suffering.

However, in this way, I am afraid that she will be killed before she is saved.

After thinking about it, the divine consciousness had already walked around the Qi Fang Pavilion roughly, and just as he was retreating, he was suddenly attracted by a figure in the corner of the second floor.

That was Yin Ruo, except for being as panicked as Ruan Wanying when she came, and her next performance was very indifferent.

She didn't choose any of these places to earn spirit stones in Qi Fangge, but took the initiative to do the cleaning work.

Yu Fang readily agreed, but told her that if she didn't want to do it, she could change to something else at any time.

The people who cleaned up in Qi Fang Pavilion were all old men who were about to die, and they only got ten spirit stones every month.

Yin Ruo is naturally not a Turing Stone if he does this.

Could it be that she is also like herself, wanting to find out the layout of Qi Fang Pavilion?

Cheng Zhaozhao's divine sense approached, but he heard her say, "How is it?

Who is she talking to?

Cheng Zhaozhao's divine sense paid attention to the surroundings, and she was alone in the corner watering those spiritual plants.

"So, what's in her room?"

After a moment of silence, she added, "Go ahead, don't be discovered by her." ”

After a few words, Yin Ruo no longer spoke, but quickly finished pouring the spiritual plant and walked towards the room.

Cheng Zhaozhao withdrew his senses.

After a while, Yin Ruo pushed the door in.

"Yin Daoyou, do you still want to go out?"

Ruan Wanying has been hating iron and steel since the day she knew that Yin Ruo had done the cleaning task, and she was doing ideological work for Yin Ruo every day.

Yin Ruo sighed slightly: "Ruan Daoyou, your father is an elder of the Qihu Sect, whether they find your whereabouts or you have enough spirit stones, the chances of you being able to go out are very great."

But I'm different from you, I'm just a casual cultivator, I don't have any friends except you, and no one will come to save me.

And the total number of spirit stones in my body is less than 100,000.

With my cultivation, I don't dare to take risks. After staying for a few days, I felt that Qi Fangge's life was not as difficult as I imagined, maybe I could really cultivate and live well here. ”

Ruan Wanying was shocked by Yin Ruo's words, you couldn't say a word for a long time.

"I'm sorry, Ruan Daoyou. I just want to live. After Yin Ruo finished speaking, he got up and went to the bath inside, and after a while, the sound of entering the water came.

Ruan Wanying glanced at Cheng Zhaozhao's back, and then looked at the direction of the golden curtain, and cried angrily at the moment.

Cheng Zhaozhao couldn't help laughing, if she was Ruan Wanying, she would have to cry angrily.

One is to ignore her, the other is a casual cultivator who just wants to survive, and the remaining junior sister has not yet woken up, and I am afraid that now this eldest lady is also helpless.

What else can you do but cry?

......

At night, the lights in the Qifang Pavilion were on, and soon the monks who came to watch were filled with the entire seat.

Cheng Zhaozhao and a group of female cultivators waited in an open space behind the curtain on the high platform.

On the high platform in front of him at the moment, a female cultivator of the foundation was dancing Caiya, which won a round of applause.

Ruhua and Rushuang looked at Cheng Zhaozhao from the side, this was an order from Yu Fangzhen, and during this period, Cheng Zhaozhao was responsible for any daily life.

It is more important to do this than to monitor.

"Alright, it's time for us to go up. You, who are on stage for the first time, don't make a mistake, otherwise you will look good. The female cultivator in charge of leading the dance in the queue specially warned Cheng Zhaozhao.

Cheng Zhaozhao nodded: "Don't worry." ”

After a while, Cheng Zhaozhao followed them and jumped onto the high platform.

As soon as he got on the stage, there was a thunderous applause from below.

Cheer up, dance.

Cheng Zhaozhao danced with everyone while looking under the high platform.

There are many monks below, both men and women, ranging from Qi cultivation to Jindan cultivation. It's a pity that when I glanced at the audience, there was no one I knew.

Thinking about it, such as Shen Yixuan and Xie Xiaomo, they only came for the task, and they would not have the leisure to come to this kind of place at all.

The rest of the monks who knew each other in Xishan City were not many, and it was even more difficult to meet Song Huaizhu and Nian Qiaoze.

When dancing, Cheng Zhaozhao tried her best to show her face, but what made her strange was that when she came to Xishan City, she had been out and about several times, and the city lord of Xishan City had already made the names of several of them spread throughout Xishan City.

But why did none of the monks know her?

"Good, good!"

The monks below saw it, and many monks threw a lot of spirit stones on the high platform at the moment.

One song is over.

Their group of female cultivators stood on the high platform but did not rush down.

Soon, a monk handed over a lot of spirit stones or treasures, and then selected a female cultivator to take with him.

Cheng Zhaozhao was at the end, a little shocked at the moment, I didn't expect this kind of operation?

The nuns who had been taken down sat next to the monk, drinking and laughing with them, and some of them were taken advantage of in front of so many monks.

Cheng Zhaozhao only felt angry, for these female cultivators, but also for himself.

After a while, after no one picked any more, Cheng Zhaozhao and some other remaining female cultivators hurriedly got off the high platform.

Cheng Zhaozhao breathed a sigh of relief, but he also felt sorry for missing an opportunity to contact with monks from the outside world.

However, if she were to be tried to please a monk with all her flattery, she would probably not be able to do so.