I became the number one in fairyland by playing with sand

Chapter 5 Laixi Academy

It was late at night when Lin Mian and Fu Ping walked out of this mountain area.

Fuping is not as gentle as senior brother, and he is not as familiar as senior brother Zhu, who can talk endlessly all the way. He just walks with Lin Mian without saying a word.

After turning over the mountain, go straight along a small stream, cross two stone bridges, and come to the edge of a stone cliff. Suddenly, there is a gurgling sound, and a waterfall comes into view.

The river below the waterfall is very wide and the river is swift.There is no bridge above, and there is no road.

Lin Mian thought that Fuping was going to show off some kind of fairy sword or some lightness kung fu ability to float on water, but he didn't want Fuping to just stand on the edge of the rocky cliff.

He said in a deep voice, "Here we are."

Lin Mian looked around.

...Where are you?

There is no way.

Then, senior brother Fuping suddenly leaned forward and jumped into the waterfall stream——

Lin Mian was so frightened that she almost took a slow step to pull him.It took him two seconds before he realized that the man hadn't fallen into the water, and his feet were still standing firmly on the edge of the canyon, as if there was some kind of suction.

He threw his upper body towards the valley with an incredible slope, in order to reach a lotus leaf growing on the stone wall.He pinched the lotus leaf with his short and thick fingers, and turned it lightly——

wow-

The waterfall stream breaks off from the middle, like the opening curtain of a drama, withdrawing to both sides.

A skinny old man appeared behind the water curtain. It turned out that a gatehouse was formed in the water flow of the waterfall.

The old man is the gatekeeper here.

He sat on a futon with a low table in front of him.On the table was a white porcelain bottle, which looked like a jug.

Hearing the sound, the old man raised his drooping eyes and looked towards the shore.

"Who is coming?"

It was obviously not Fu Ping who he asked, because the pair of almost pupilless eyes were fixed on Lin Mian.

Fu Ping made a bow: "Fu Ping, a disciple of Wuwang Peak of Yan Yemen, asked for leave to leave the academy because he was looking for a suitable new disciple. Today, Lin Mian, a candidate for a new disciple, was found in Wangya Mountain Village. Please allow me to enter the academy."

After listening to him finish speaking, the old man's eyes wandered around Lin Mian again.It seems to be weighing the benefits of such a wild disciple who came from a remote mountain.

After thinking for a while, he probably felt that whether the disciple was a genius or a stick had nothing to do with him, so he took a sip of wine and said slowly: "Okay, then you guys go in."

As soon as the words fell, the layer of waterfall water behind him was lifted like a curtain.

Fu Ping took Lin Mian and jumped into the cave behind the water curtain, only to find that the door of the original concierge was marked with four words: Laixi Academy.

They entered along this entrance, and the world behind the waterfall unfolded in front of them.Lin Mian only thought of four words.

That's really -- there's nothing wrong with it.

Behind the waterfall is a fairyland-like mountain peak, surrounded by smoke and clouds, covered with a layer of light silver under the soft moonlight.

On the main peak of the mountain, there are many halls and lofts, which are elegant, beautiful and beautiful.

On each of the side peaks, there are scattered huts gathered together in a mass.

Lin Mian's eyes widened, and his chest felt inexplicably hot.

At the same time, a strange familiarity strangled him.

Where have I seen it?

No, I couldn't have seen it.

Senior Brother Fu Ping muttered a few words without energy.

"The one on the front is the Ziling Immortal Pavilion, the main hall of Laixi Academy. Tomorrow the academy will hold a gathering of new disciples here. It starts at six o'clock. You should calculate the time yourself and remember the way. Don't be late."

"Those rooms over there are Qingxin Zhai and Jielu Temple. Anyway, you will know later..."

"The scattered small houses are the accommodation for disciples of various sects. However, because you are not yet an official disciple, you cannot live there now. You can go to the guest room to stay for one night today."

After speaking, he roughly grabbed Lin Mian's clothes and led him to a path.It's full of troublesome meaning.

Lin Mian found that compared to the yelling senior brother Zhu and the restrained senior brother Zhang, the one he disliked the most was this senior brother Fu.

Lin Mian was assigned to a small room in the guest house.

After entering the house, the fairy lantern lighted up faintly, and a radiance rose in the hut.Lin Mian found that although the house was not big, it was clean and tidy.A large bed, a wardrobe, and a round table.The sink is on the side.Small but complete.

Such a warm atmosphere immediately made him feel a kind of belated tiredness - after all, he had been walking for a day and a night.

Lin Mian was not in a hurry to rest.Although he is slow, he is slow and methodical.After cleaning and washing, he undressed and rolled on his back on the bed.

A faint herbal fragrance on the bed is very helpful to sleep.Lin Mian closed her eyes and soon fell asleep.

However, this dream was very short-lived.

Because when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a different place.

He is sitting in a small room.

The small room is circular, and the walls are a bright yellow color, which seems to be surging in the dark. When I looked closely, I found that the walls of this room were all formed by quicksand. It was actually a sand nest.

what happened?

Lin Mian looked around the space, and found that it was indeed an oval sand nest hut, about three meters long and wide, but nearly ten meters high.

There is no furniture placed in the sand nest, only a long line of sand hanging down from the top in the center of the sand nest.

Sand lines hang down from the ceiling and connect to the ground.There are many wonderful things hanging on it.

...like a Christmas tree.

From top to bottom, there is an item hanging on the sand line every few centimeters.There are about twenty pieces hanging on one line.

It's just because the items are wrapped in quicksand, they can't see their true faces clearly, and they can only vaguely distinguish the approximate objects from their shapes.

For example, the third long quicksand block from the bottom should be a sword, the fifth one is an oval pot, and the top is divided into several clusters, which should be a pot of flowers and plants, and the top... like... a hat?

Lin Mian frowned.

He suddenly approached the line of sand, trying to remove the things hanging on it.

However, no matter whether you hold it with your hands, pick it with your nails, or pull it with all your strength, you can't shake the sand off, take out the things wrapped in the sand... and you can't peel the sand to distinguish its true shape.

After a while, he gave up the idea of ​​forcibly taking the thing out.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that the line under his feet was not in close contact with the ground, leaving a gap, and a booklet was still stuck.

Only half of the sand on this booklet has faded away.

Lin Mian knelt down, grabbed the booklet and pulled it, but this time it succeeded.

Three words were written crookedly on the booklet—picture book.

The handwriting is very green, like a child's handwriting.

Opening this booklet, there are really some pictures drawn with a brush.

However, the painting is hard to describe.

People don't look like people, ghosts don't look like ghosts, and they are quite comparable to Lin Mian's painter when he was five years old.

He shrugged and closed the booklet again.I just felt like I had a strange dream.

His brain went dark, and he fell into sleep again.

Until early in the morning, a few robins cooed outside the window, waking Lin Mian up.

He rubbed his eyes and rolled up from the bed thinking about it.

Is it a sand nest... Maybe he wants to occupy the sand again.

He didn't know if he could still use the original divination in this world, and he would try it when he had time.

He closed his eyes and yawned, but when he opened his eyes again, he found himself in the sand nest again.

Lin Mian suddenly felt relieved.

So this is not a dream.

He looked at the small sand nest. Under the warm light coming from nowhere, the golden sand shone like a wall of gold coins.

So this is... his golden finger?

Something like the rumored portable space?

When he walked to the edge of the sand line in the center of the sand nest again, he suddenly realized that this thing actually looked like a prize pool.

The sand at the bottom moves up slowly, like a hierarchy.How many points you get can unlock different rewards. If you pass all levels or get a high score, the sand on the highest item on the sand line will also recede. In that case, can he get that reward?

He raised his head, looking at the top of the sand line.The light is a bit scorching.

But why did this thing appear?What is its purpose?

Lin Mian turned his gaze back to the sword-shaped thing hanging on the yarn in front of him.

Cultivators of immortals often fight to the death for a sword.

He lightly caressed the sword, his eyes were serene and sincere, full of longing.

He was about to look for clues in the sand nest again, but suddenly he heard the sound of thumping.

It seemed as if someone was knocking on the door.

It turned out that the sound of the outside world could be heard here.

Lin Mian hesitated for a moment, and replied, "Yes, who is it?"

A cold voice came from outside the door: "How long are you going to sleep?"

The familiar voice made Lin Mian gasp.

Aren't you Yujian catching monsters? ? ?

Are you back so soon—what are you looking for me for so early?

Even if he asked [-] questions in his heart, Lin Mian actually didn't dare to ask in front of that person.

Lin Mian thought about entering the Shachao space because he was thinking about it when he closed his eyes, so he closed his eyes quickly, thinking about the appearance of his own room.When he opened his eyes again, he really left the sand nest space.

He was still sitting on the bed.

Knowing that there were people waiting outside the door, he didn't dare to be negligent, and quickly stretched out a white and thin leg from under the quilt, and stepped out of the bed.

"I'm changing clothes, come!" he said.

The author says:

Xiao Mian's dressing sequence: slowly wash her face, brush her teeth slowly, and comb her hair.Slowly took off her pajamas, slowly changed into a white jacket, and picked up the blue Taoist robe that was placed at the corner of the bed.How to wear this thing, which collar is in front and which is behind.I found the right way to wear it leisurely, and tied the belt around the waist to outline a slender waist.Well, fit.I put on my shoes slowly, and finally looked for a mirror.Confidently thinking that I am really efficient, as soon as I open the door——

I was wrong QAQ