"Is that Yue Ling'er? She is indeed well-deserved! I think she is not only the most beautiful woman in Luling Mansion, but also in the capital, there are few girls as beautiful as her!"

"It's like a goddess came to the world...I suddenly had a flood of literary thoughts and wanted to compose a poem for Miss Yue..."

"Yan Wufeng, Wu Tianhong, huh, the way Baba is following Miss Yue, they look like two dogs! I will definitely go on stage later and challenge them both in public, disgrace them, and let Miss Yue recognize them. The true face of looking at but not using!"

"Then you take their place and follow Miss Yue eagerly?"

"Go away! I won't be that incompetent. I will hold her waist with both hands and stand behind her!"

"This is a poetry club. This person is so vulgar. How did he get in?"

"He came in with his martial arts skills..."

The people in the pavilion were some distance away from the pavilion, so they could talk freely, and similar vulgar words emerged one after another.

The literati warriors on the stage were much more reserved.

Regardless of whether they were scholars or warriors, when Yue Ling'er came on stage, they all stood up and left their seats eagerly and stepped forward to greet her. When they looked at her, almost everyone's eyes were shining, either enthusiastically or obsessed. Or dark...

But everyone is a decent person, and on the stage, in full view of the public, they are not as vulgar as some warriors in the pavilion. They all controlled their emotions very well and behaved quite elegantly.

As Yue Ling'er entered the stage, the poetry meeting officially began.

Today's poetry gathering is a civil and military poetry gathering. The theme is to use poems to praise the martial arts of the powerful Chu Dynasty.

It is for this reason that warriors are allowed to enter today's poetry meeting.

Otherwise, if warriors want to participate in Tianxiang Society's activities, they can only participate in chess games, music festivals, outings, hunting and other activities that do not require cultural literacy.

Looking at the talented women, the scribes began to quote scriptures and talk about the martial arts of this dynasty. Another scribe offered some advice and wrote a poem praising the great martial power of the Great Chu Taizu who swept the world. Shen Lang yawned without interest and moved his legs. He sat on the long seat, leaned his back against the pavilion pillar, closed his eyes and said:

"I'll get some sleep first. If anyone challenges Yan Wufeng or Wu Tianhong, just call me. If not, just ignore it."

Bai Shishi snorted coldly:

"You really dare to treat me like a maid! You forgot to feed me Hua Gong Powder today. Now that my power has recovered, I will wait for you to fall asleep and then sneak attack and assassinate you!"

Shen Lang's voice was low and he said slowly:

"I know... feel free to make a sneak attack if you want, just don't slap me in the face..."

As he talked, he actually fell asleep.

Bai Shishi looked at him sleeping soundly, bared her teeth at him bitterly, raised her right hand, pointed it as a knife, and made a motion of slitting his throat. Then she moved down with five fingers like a cone.

Insert, pretending to insert his Tianling Cap. Then he formed claws with his fingers, grabbed his chest from a distance, and made a heart-piercing movement...

In the pond outside the pavilion.

The little fish was floating on the edge of a lotus leaf, with one pectoral fin holding the lotus leaf and the other pectoral fin supporting the fish's gills. It watched Bai Shishi's mime performance with relish. I felt that her performance was much more interesting than the poetry show on the stage.

On the surface, Shen Lang was fast asleep, but actually he was sinking his mind into the Jingbi space to observe Xiao Zhao's condition.

Xiao Zhao has been sleeping for several days and has not woken up yet.

However, its condition is quite good, its breath is getting stronger day by day, and the airflow circulating between the mouth and nose, in addition to the sharp white airflow, occasionally there will be a thin black wind.

The black wind felt very familiar to Shen Lang. It was the "Heavenly Evil Black Wind" that had been consumed in the "Relic Mansion" before.

"There has been an occasional incident of the Heavenly Evil Black Wind. It seems that Xiao Zhao's refining went smoothly!"

Shen Lang felt happy and observed the fire crow eggs again.

I saw the little crow egg floating around the little moon, together with the other light spots of the exercises, rotating around the little moon like a satellite. Its shell was gradually covered with flame-like golden feather patterns, emitting a soft and warm scent like the morning sun.

light.

Although the little fire crow has not yet emerged from its shell, Shen Lang can clearly feel that the little life inside the egg is becoming more lively and agile, and its spirituality is increasing day by day.

"The aura now has the strength of a little demon in the 'Psychic Realm'. You haven't come out of the shell yet, do you want to continue cultivating to the third realm?"

The little fire crow is practicing in the egg and does not take up resources. Shen Lang will not rush to tell it to come out of its shell. He silently observes the fire crow egg for a while, then chats with Xiaogu and Xiaoya.

When Shen Lang only sinks his thoughts into the space, his consciousness is attached to the little moon of the Demon Taming Technique, and he cannot have physical contact with the little monsters, so he can only communicate with Xiaogu and Xiaoya's inner voice.

After chatting with them for a while, Shen Lang turned his attention to the "triangular broken copper piece".

Inside the "relict mansion", there were mountains of various kinds of spiritual iron and gold. However, because he was always under surveillance, Shen Lang did not dare to use his personal space to pack them all up and take them away. He only stuffed a ten-kilogram piece into the package.

Take away the starlight silver ingot.

"Starlight Silver" is a spiritual metal with a higher grade than Black Iron, but one grade lower than "Black Gold Sand". It can not only carry true energy, but can also be used to refine magic weapons and talismans.

Shen Lang still doesn't know how to refine weapons, so this piece of starlight silver is used to feed the triangular broken copper piece.

The origin of this triangular broken copper piece is mysterious. Currently it can only be used as a semi-disposable concealed weapon that can be charged for seven days and fired once.

However, it is quite powerful and has great development prospects.

More than half a month ago, Shen Lang placed the triangular broken copper piece on top of the Starlight Silver Ingot.

Now more than half a month has passed, and the Starlight Silver Ingot has shrunk by 90%. However, the size of the triangular broken copper piece has not changed at all. It is still only the size of a baby's palm. I don't know where it swallowed up so much Starlight Silver.

However, although the size has not changed, the appearance is brighter than before, exuding a soft brass luster, and the difficult-to-identify tadpole-shaped runes on it have become clearer.

There was no need to make a special appraisal. Shen Lang knew just by perception that the power of the triangular broken copper piece had been greatly improved.

"Maybe we'll need it on this trip..."

The triangular broken copper piece had been charged long ago and could be used at any time. Shen Lang observed it for a while, checked various equipment, then exited his consciousness from the Jingbi Space, returned to his body, and fell asleep.

When I was sleeping soundly, I heard Bai Shishi shouting in my ear:

"Wake up, wake up quickly!"

Shen Lang opened his eyes, raised his arms, and stretched:

"Is there a fight?"

Bai Shishi said:

"The fight has been finished a long time ago."

Shen Lang was startled:

"Didn't I tell you to wake me up quickly when there's a fight?"

Bai Shishi looked innocent:

"But you said that someone challenged Yan Wufeng or Wu Tianhong to wake you up!"

"So no one has ever challenged them?"

"Yes, I have!"

"Then why didn't you call me?"

Bai Shishi spread her hands:

"The ones who came up to challenge today were all sixth-grade warriors. No matter whether they challenged Yan Wufeng or Wu Tianhong, they couldn't even finish a single move and were dismissed by the two of them. Then I won't have time to call you, and they will be defeated.

Now, tell me what to do!"

"..."

Shen Lang was speechless for a while:

"Then why are you waking me up now? Are you sick?"

Bai Shishi rolled her eyes:

"You are the one who is sick! The poetry meeting is over and dismissed!"

"What?" Shen Lang was stunned: "How long have I slept?"

Bai Shishi said: "About an hour and a half."

Excluding the time in the fine pen space, I actually slept for a little more than two hours?

Shen Lang shook his head helplessly:

"It seems that I have been a little tired recently. Now that the show has ended, shouldn't we go back?"

Bai Shishi pursed her lips and whispered:

"A maid came over just now and said that it was Senior Sister Lin who asked us to stay at Tianxiangshe. I asked the maid that tonight all the scribes and warriors from other places who have no relatives or friends in the local area will be accommodated.

Come down."

Shen Lang smiled and said:

"Is there such a good thing?"

Bai Shishi's mouth twitched slightly and her voice lowered:

"Do you really think this is a good thing?"

Shen Langqi said:

"I can save accommodation money, and I can have breakfast tomorrow. Maybe lunch, dinner, and tomorrow's accommodation money can all be saved. If not, what is this?"

Bai Shishi has a head full of black lines:

"Well, I can't tell you the specific situation. I'll just tell you this: If you stay here tonight, you will save all your expenses for the rest of your life, and you won't have to spend a single penny."
To be continued...