Listening to the rain Pavilion, Meng Haoran looked around and was a little surprised that he didn''t see anyone''s strange scene except himself and Wang Wu.


    It is reasonable to say that although Tingyu Pavilion is remote, it is not so sparsely populated, or are friars really rare to this extent?


    "Are you sure it''s here?" Meng Haoran pretended to be a little hesitant and asked. At this time, he has actually determined that this is the place he is looking for. Although it can''t be seen on the surface, the pattern here and the faint force fluctuation from the listening to the rain pavilion are undoubtedly the most powerful evidence.


    Wang Wu was also asked that he was not confident, but finally he bit his teeth and nodded: "I''m sure this is the rain Pavilion." He also pointed to the huge sign.


    Meng Haoran was surprised and laughed. He knew that Wang Wu played a trick. He just said that this is the listening to the rain Pavilion, but he didn''t know if there was anything he wanted in it.


    I didn''t point it out. I recognized Wang Wu''s words.


    "Then go in and have a look. Wang Wu, do you want to go in with me or..." before Meng Haoran finished, Wang Wu said first


    "My Lord, I''ll wait for you here." Although I also want to go in and have a look, Wang Wu also knows what to do now.


    Of course, although he spoke quickly, Wang Wu''s eyes kept looking at the direction of listening to the rain Pavilion, which was obviously yearning. For Wang Wu, if he could go in to listen to the rain Pavilion and see it, he would have the capital to boast in the future, which was very beautiful.


    "Then let''s go together." Meng Haoran said this. It''s not a secret thing for him to buy some materials. Besides, he will be known sooner or later about using these materials to refine utensils, so he won''t have to hide it at all. Moreover, there may be other benefits with Wang Wu. Wang Wu will be a witness to the rise of Meng Haoran, a tool refiner in the future.


    As Wang Wu, there may be some publicity in the future.


    "Yes, I''m right here... Huh? Sir, you said you wanted me to come with you?" Wang Wu''s subconscious answer was to return to God at last, with a surprise in his eyes.


    "Why? If you don''t want to, just wait here." Meng Haoran said jokingly.


    "Yes, yes, little yes." Wang Wu hurriedly said for fear that Meng Haoran would change his attention.


    Meng Haoran was no longer joking. He took the lead in walking towards the listening rain Pavilion. When he was three meters close to the door of the listening rain Pavilion, he really felt an invisible wave sweeping over him, and then there was no follow-up.


    Meng Haoran was wondering what the invisible wave was when he suddenly found that Wang Wu behind him was in a daze where he had just been swept by the invisible wave. Then he suddenly realized that it was used to identify whether the incoming person was a monk or an ordinary person. If it was a monk, there must be a wave of aura, so there would be no response. On the contrary, if it was an ordinary person, It will launch a certain mechanism to stop it outside. The rain Pavilion is not a place for ordinary people.


    "In this way, few people here come and say it''s over. I''m afraid we also found the strangeness here. We know that ordinary people are not allowed to go in. Coupled with the fear of monks, we avoided it over time." Meng Haoran knew it clearly, but he waved in the direction of Wang Wu, and a aura entered his body. Then Wang Wu trembled in an instant I woke up with a start.


    When Wang Wuyi woke up, he vaguely felt that his body seemed to have changed, but he couldn''t tell what had happened. He still remembered that he had been with adults, but then suddenly it seemed that a scene had changed. The adults disappeared, and he appeared in a maze and was confused about what was going on, Then the scene changed again and recovered.


    "This is probably the means of immortals!" Thinking of his own experience, Wang Wu feared the rain Pavilion for no reason.


    "Hurry up." Seeing that Wang Wu was sober, Meng Haoran said, and then ignored Wang Wu.


    Seeing that Meng Haoran was far away, Wang Wu dared not delay. He ran to Meng Haoran''s back and looked around carefully. It seemed that something strange would appear at any time.


    After entering the gate of Tingyu Pavilion, the light was slightly dark, and then suddenly became bright. Compared with the outside, it was really equipped with the word "Chamber of Commerce". Various items were regularly placed on the booth, including pills, magic weapons and some books. In short, they were used for cultivation.


    "Oh! What day is it today? It''s strange that there are guests." An old voice sounded. Meng Haoran looked intently, but he was an old man who had grown up with some immortals. His natural and unrestrained long white beard really added a lot of points.


    The old man''s face was ruddy and his skin was crystal clear. He was whiter than the girls outside. If it weren''t for his white hair and beard, he really couldn''t see that he was an old man. Especially his bright eyes gave people a sharp feeling.


    "Are you the boss here?" Meng Haoran asked.


    The old man shook his head slightly and said, "I''m just helping people watch the show. If only I were the boss here."


    Meng Haoran was not surprised by the old man''s words. He just asked tentatively before. After all, he has seen a lot of good magic weapons and precious raw materials here. Although he doesn''t know if there is anything better, these things are really not owned by a scattered immortal.


    Meng Haoran knew at the moment when he saw the old man that the other party''s cultivation was just a loose fairy, only one step away from the real fairy. However, this step stopped him outside the door of the fairy way. If there were no accidents, I''m afraid he couldn''t break through all his life.


    Maybe it''s because there''s no hope to break through. The old man came here to watch the game. By the means of the master of Tingyu Pavilion, it may be possible for the old man to break through.


    "Is there usually no one here?" Meng Haoran asked. He had found that there really was only one guest on the scene. If Wang Wu didn''t count.


    "Originally, there are still some guests every day, but recently..." the old man looked at Meng Haoran with a slight hesitation.


    "Please tell the fairy!" Meng Haoran flattered.


    The old man seemed to use this sentence very well. He gave Meng Haoran a teachable look and continued: "not long ago, an event happened in Datang Anning County, which attracted the monks nearby in the past. It was an ancient monk''s inheritance cave. Now I''m afraid they are still competing for opportunities."