Chapter 652： Blackjack rank

Before that, the three yuan Taoxian basically invited some Daoxian who were almost as talented as themselves to enter the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion for enjoyment. They originally ran for enjoyment, and their identities were similar, so the texture of the cups was similar. Then there are a few differences, and they don't care.

But now the situation is different. Song Ning, a pedestrian, has all kinds of cultivation practices, and his talents are also different. Some talents are excellent, and some talents are slightly worse. Therefore, in the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion, the cup ’s The difference in texture is even greater.

"Well, Black Wind, please explain it to everyone." Song Ning said: "Black Wind still knows more about this."

Several people looked at the black wind, and the black wind felt that they were being concerned and proud of their achievements: "Hey, then I will talk to everyone. The problem with this cup, I will start from the history of the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion. These eight ... "

"Heifeng, let's talk about the key points directly." Song Ning interrupted.

Hei Feng touched his nose and had to put away all the talks he had prepared: "Okay, the texture of this cup has something to do with the identity of the monk, but it is not related to the current identity, but a synthesis. I ca n’t tell you exactly what the identity is, but the better the texture of the cup, the higher the status of the identity. It ’s enough for everyone to understand this way. ”

With that said, the rest of them looked down at the cups and compared them with each other.

Black Wind glanced at Song Ning. Song Ning naturally understood that Black Wind was asking him. He did n’t want Black Wind to say too much, but when he thought of it, he raised the height differently because of the wine glass problem. Embarrassed at the time, it might as well let the black wind make it clear now.

Thinking of this, Song Ning gave Heifeng a glance, which was considered a permission.

After obtaining permission from Song Ning, the black wind immediately said: "There are no rules that do not make a circle, everyone must know the rules when drinking. The texture of the cup also determines the height of the glass that can be lifted. When clinking, the better the texture, then the cup The more you can put it on, so that your status will be clear at a glance. "

Speaking of which, these people feel even more magical. This kind of thing is forced in the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion. In this way, there is no fear that someone will offend others because of the rules on the wine table.

"Like Luo Yi's cup, it is Xianshan ore. This kind of ore is very rare. It can be seen that the cup is also very good. If it is classified according to grade, his cup can be classified as the third-class first class." Heifeng Road .

Luo Yi's cup is like silver, but there is a little golden light in the silver, which makes people glance at a glance, but he can't tell what the material is.

Luo Yi picked up the cup and looked at it, very curious.

After speaking of Luo Yi, Heifeng pointed to Bai Ting's cup: "Bai Ting's cup is also Xianshan ore, and the degree of cherishing is similar to that of Luo Yi, which is considered to be the third-class first class."

Bai Ting is now playing with the cup in his hand. His cup is mainly silver, which emits some purple light.

"Heifeng Daoyou, my cup ..." Bai Ru asked.

Heifeng glanced at Bai Ru's cup, and said tactfully: "It looks like a dead wood, it's not bad, but it's a fifth grade medium."

Suddenly, the level that fell suddenly made Bai Ru a little embarrassed, but Heifeng immediately explained: "Daoyou don't have to be upset. In this life, they are divided into eight levels. The fifth level is considered medium, which is also good."

Hearing this, Bai Ru's expression calmed down a little.

Song Ning heard Heifeng's explanation and smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth. Heifeng solved the problem quite well. Bai Ru and Bai Ting were together. What happened to the two before seemed to be that Bai Ting owed Bai Ru , But actually Bai Ru took advantage.

Now Bai Ru may feel ashamed of herself and feel that it is not worthy of Bai Ting. If Bai Ru feels that his cup is not good and his status is quite different from Bai Ting, the feeling in his heart may be even worse.

Fortunately, the black wind explained it now, and Bai Ru's face was not too ugly.

It ’s just that both Song Ning did n’t know. Heifeng lied on this matter. In fact, this cup only has five levels in total. Bai Ru is already at the bottom, but he ca n’t directly say this kind of thing, after all. All of you here are Song Ning's friends. If you say it directly, you will be embarrassed.

"Brother Black Wind, what about my cup?" Bai Xin held up the cup and showed a curious expression.

Heifeng glanced at the white-core cup, and the eyes of the rest of the people fell on the white-core cup. The white-core cup had a good texture and everyone looked at it, but they didn't know if it was counted. What level is it.

The black wind faithfully said: "Made by Xuan Guyu, the second grade is first class."

Upon hearing this, Bai Xin laughed happily: "Haha, my cup is better than my brothers'."

When she talked, she looked at Grandpa Baishan and another elder, and the texture of the two men's cups was a bit ordinary.

Bai Xin was happy, but at this time the faces of the two elders were a little ugly. At this time, in the old hearts of Bai Shan and the other Bai parent, the two were talking and talking. They had never heard of the Eight Immortals Pavilion before. There is also a difference in the cup. Now comes in, the cup is different, Luo Yi asked, and then Song Ning asked Heifeng to explain, the explanation is the status and respect.

Is this really such a coincidence?

At this time, in the hearts of the two people, they felt that this matter might have been intentionally arranged by Song Ning, or maybe Song Ning wanted to punish them for what Bai Huaren did before. After all, the Eight Immortals Meteor Pavilion is now Song Ning ’s thing. No one knows how Song Ning wants to use it.

"Grandpa's?" Bai Xin said.

Heifeng didn't care: "The two white parents are all in the fourth grade."

Bai Xin's face changed slightly. After all, Grandpa is an elder. Nowadays, Grandpa's status is not as good as her, and she will naturally not continue to be so happy.

Bai Shan felt that everything was arranged by Song Ning, then he naturally noticed Song Ning's wine glass. Now that the rest of the people have introduced it, he said: "I think Song Daoyou's cup is of extraordinary texture and finely sculpted, I think it must be It ’s the first-class class. "

In fact, everyone in Baishan knows it, but they haven't said it all the time. The best is naturally to be introduced last.

It was just that this time the Black Wind didn't speak immediately, but after a little hesitation, after hearing Song Ning's transmission, he said: "It's the first level, but it's not superior."

[The author's digression]: 5/5