Part 7 Chapter 291 Setting Up a Stage to Sing an Opera 【Supplement 12】

> .. Late at night, with a bright moon in the sky. ⑤①o.

The fifth gentle courtyard is surrounded by the Supreme Divine Sense, tightly wrapped.

"Is everything ready?" Fifth asked softly.

In front of him, the old man nodded: "It's done."

"Well, tomorrow is the start of the Wan Yao Grand Ceremony selection contest." Fifth Qingrou said with deep eyes, "What's the reaction from the big families?"

The old man chuckled: "Except for the local Zhuge family and the Chen family, the other seven families are all ready to move, and they are very interested in the news of the elders of the holy clan."

"That's good." Fifth Qingrou smiled softly, and said: "The Chen family may not be completely uninterested; it's because the situation forced them to keep a low profile. Because they are already under Fengyue's hands, they have lost Too many hands."

"So they feel they can't afford to lose now."

"However, once the incident breaks out, the Chen family will naturally take action! Even if they really don't do anything, someone will make trouble for them. ⑸⑴."

Fifth lightly smiled softly.

"And the Li family is in turmoil right now. Even if they don't rob them, others will not let them go. So...the Li family will also do it."

The old man said: "Yes, the situation has been set up now, it can be said that the stage has been set up, just waiting for someone to come on stage and sing."

Fifth Qingrou chuckled: "That's right, and my main job is to set up the platform. We don't need to take care of other things. Just wait quietly."

"Just setting up the stage and not singing?" The old man was stunned, and couldn't help but frowned and reminded: "Qing Rou, this is wrong; although it has been introduced now, things need a fuse after all. , even if it will eventually become a prairie fire; but at the beginning, it needs a single spark to ignite it. m”

"That's a good statement. However, this small fire must not start from our hands. If we come to burn, we must first burn our fifth family to pieces; that way. Even if the plan is successful, there is nothing Useful, can only be cheaper for others."

Wu Wuqingrou had a mysterious smile on his face.

"I don't understand this, who can replace us?" The old man thought hard.

"If I'm not mistaken, that person should have prepared the introduction a long time ago. What he needs now is that we finish setting up the stage, that's all."

Wu Wuqingrou's eyes flickered: "As long as the news spreads that we have finished setting up the platform, the flames of war will continue. In a short period of time, the nine major families will fight themselves into a litter of pigs."

The old man blinked in confusion, not knowing what he was talking about.

Have allies?

But I have been by Qing Rou's side. Why didn't m find out?

"Master Uncle, if I remember correctly, it will take another ten days. The ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, which is the day when the Preliminary Competition of the Wanyao Ceremony ends, should be the eldest brother's birthday, right?" Fifth smiled softly and mysteriously.

"Yes. It's hard for you to remember this incident." The old man chuckled.

"Brother is almost sixty this year, and he hasn't had a good birthday yet... Hey." Fifth sighed softly and said, "This time, there will be my younger brother. Let's celebrate him properly."

The old man was even more confused.

You were talking about business, why did you suddenly switch to celebrating your birthday?

This change is too sudden, right?

Fifth Qingrou pondered, and said: "You will spread the news tomorrow that the Fifth Family has taken over the entire Shuiyue Tower. Celebrate my elder brother Fifth Qingkuang's 60th birthday!"

"Karma?" The old man was stunned. ..

I have lived for thousands of years, and I have never had such a grand birthday. Your elder brother is only sixty, and he is starting a 'big birthday'?

"Also, this time my elder brother's 60th birthday, I, Wu Wuqingrou, cover all the expenses." Di Wuqingrou said with a heavy tone: "This sentence must be announced to show our brotherhood deep."

"You paid for everything?" The old man was taken aback: "This is not a small amount."

"I can still afford this bit of Amethyst." Fifth Qingrou said calmly, "Besides, the money is paid by the family."

"From the family?" The old man was clouded and almost dizzy: "The family came out, but in your own name?"

"Of course." Fifth Qingrou said without guilt.

"Uh...I'm completely dizzy...what's going on?" The old man rubbed his forehead with one hand. ⑤①o. Asked a little dizzy.

"Moreover, it needs to be done in a big way." Fifth Qingrou said: "At that time, I will invite a troupe to set up a stage for singing. So starting tomorrow, we will start to set up a stage."

"Setting up a stage to sing an opera? So grand?" the old man said in a daze.

"Of course! 60th birthday!" Wu Wu Qingrou waved his hand: "This matter is settled like this. Starting tomorrow, we will start spreading news and invite friends and guests. At that time, we will go to the theater on the Shuiyue Tower."

Seeing that the old man kept asking questions, Wu Wuqing frowned and sighed deeply: "You don't need to ask why! Just do what I say, and you'll be fine!"

"it is good."

The old man agreed in a daze.

"Don't forget, everything is funded by me, so we must publicize it as much as possible!" Fifth Qingrou was still worried, and reminded again. [.⒌1.]

"it is good."

The old man agreed and left.

Wu Wuqingrou looked at his back, couldn't help frowning with a headache, and murmured, "I'm so tired."

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On the second day, from the early morning, there was a commotion in Tianji City. It seemed like a pot of porridge. As the sky brightened and the sun rose, it was gradually steaming and steaming towards boiling.

Chu Yang finished breathing and comprehending, and stood up. There was no preparation, just took out a small package from the Nine Tribulations Space, picked it up, and was about to go out.

Zi Xieqing's voice came from the next door: "I won't accompany you today. Today is the most important day for Le'er's transformation. I will stay here to protect her."

"it is good."

Chu Yang agreed.

At this moment, someone raised his voice and asked, "Brother Chu, are you ready?"

It was Han Xiaoran's voice.

"Okay, okay." Chu Yang agreed, walked out quickly, opened the gate of Lanxiang Garden, and suddenly saw Han Xiaoran in a neat black robe, standing outside with his hands behind his back, nodding and smiling at him .

"Today is the first day of the Wanyao Ceremony. I'll take you there, and we will enter the preliminary round." Han Xiaoran smiled.

"Okay." Chu Yang laughed.

"Brother. This first round of preliminaries is just a comparison of natural talents and earthly treasures, without any ingenuity! Are you ready?" Han Xiaoran said: "If I'm not sure, I've specially brought a plant here The 5,000-year-old Xuezhi should be enough."

"I have already prepared it myself." Chu Yang smiled slightly: "And, I have prepared a copy for you."

"Have you prepared one for me?" Han Xiaoran's eyes widened strangely. [.⒌1.]

"I got two vermilion fruits. One of them is used to participate in the Wanyao Ceremony as a stepping stone. The other one is for you to take. Although this vermilion fruit cannot completely cure you, it can also make you much more comfortable .And it can last longer." Chu Yang smiled slightly.

Han Xiaoran shook his head disapprovingly: "Brother, I didn't mean you, you took the Wanyao Ceremony too simply. There are tens of thousands of pharmacists gathered here, and since these people dare to come to participate in the Wanyao Ceremony, then A person who doesn’t have a rare item in his hand? It’s probably impossible to enter the Ten Thousand Medicines Ceremony with just a vermilion fruit.”

"Ordinary vermilion fruit is naturally impossible; but what about black blood vermilion fruit?" Chu Yang smiled mysteriously and said, "I got this vermilion fruit from the black blood forest."

"Black... Black Blood Vermillion Fruit?" Han Xiaoran was dumbfounded.

The ground in the Black Blood Forest is also more than a hundred times harder than the outside, and the value of the elixir that grows in it is definitely a hundred times that of the outside!

And the black blood vermilion fruit. m is even more priceless!

Typical treasures of heaven and earth, and top-notch.

Ordinary vermilion fruits take at least a hundred years to grow before they can bloom, and vermilion fruits mature in fifty years. One hundred and fifty years!

But in the Black Blood Forest, this is definitely not the case.

In other words, in the Black Blood Forest, this number would be increased by a hundred times. Vermilion fruit can only mature!

In other words, fifteen thousand years!

But 15,000 years in the black blood jungle. Compared with the 15,000 years in the outside world... can it be compared? It was a heaven and an earth.

"You got the black blood vermilion fruit?" Han Xiaoran thought of Chu Yang's journey, and suddenly had an idea: "You didn't come from the specific passage of Xiao's house, but you walked through the black blood forest?"

"The Xiao family has a specific passage?" Chu Yang was dizzy for a while.

Han Xiaoran was stunned, the two looked at each other and smiled wryly.

"You bastard. You are so daring. You actually broke out from the black blood forest..." Han Xiaoran shook his head and sighed: "And you also got the black blood vermilion fruit. This luck is really hopeless."

"Haha." Chu Yang smiled, "And it's not an ordinary black blood vermilion fruit. It's a top-notch exquisite ice and snow vermilion fruit."

Han Xiaoran's eyes popped sharply: "Linglong Bingxue Zhuguo?"

Chu Yang smiled, reached out his hand from the bag, and took out an amethyst box, and threw it over: "Brother Han, this is something that only grows in fifteen thousand years, hurry up and eat it." Bar."

Han Xiaoran hurriedly caught it, her heart skipping a beat: "This is a natural and earthly treasure that only matured in fifteen thousand years, so you just throw it away like this?" The pain was extremely painful.

Chu Yang said nonchalantly: "What's the matter? If I throw it out, it's yours, not mine. Even if it breaks, it's still yours. Why am I not willing?"

The corner of Han Xiaoran's mouth twitched a few times, a little angrily, but there was nothing he could do.

These vermilion fruits were grown from the vermilion fruit tree that Chu Yang got from the Black Blood Forest. There were thirty-six of them in total; Chu Yang only took out two, so what's there to feel bad about?

When the vermilion fruit tree got it, it was the green vermilion fruit; but after entering the Nine Tribulations Space, the Sword Spirit took advantage of the characteristics of the Nine Tribulations Space to ripen it within a very short period of time.

Han Xiaoran was a little bit heartbroken, and said: "For the preliminary selection of the Ten Thousand Medicines Ceremony, brother, you just took out such a heaven-defying treasure, but it's too extravagant, too wasteful..."

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Today, on the 23rd, 60 chapters have been updated with nearly 200,000 words, but many book lovers are still complaining that the update is not enough, how can we do it? Please forgive me... >