within the lifting space.
Zhong Yan was calculating the supplies that needed to be purchased in his mind.
When they reached the sixth floor, the elevator stopped and two monks, a man and a woman, came in.
The four of them looked at each other and looked away.
After a moment, the ordinary-looking male cultivator turned his head again, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he smiled.
Zhong Yan nodded and smiled back, but his heart moved, and he couldn't see through his realm - he was a foundation-building Dzogchen with strong spiritual consciousness, and like the woman next to him, he wore a mask to hide his appearance.
After exiting the lobby on the first floor, the two parties left in different directions.
After more than thirty meters, Zhong Yan turned his head, and the man happened to look over.
They looked at each other and smiled.
Knowing me, you still saw something... Zhong Yan was suspicious, feeling that this person was a little weird, and the female companion beside him also had an unnatural look on his face, and his body was a little stiff when he was hugged around the waist.
After thinking about it for a while, I had no clue.
Zhong Yan put it behind him for the time being. When passing by a restaurant called 'Zhiweixuan', he walked towards it and said, "Have something to eat."
Wei Cen looked up, his stomach growled inappropriately, and he hurriedly turned away his red face.
Zhong Yan knew this, so he turned around and asked with a smile: "You're hungry, why don't you take Bigu Pill first? Or is it gone?"
The girl pursed her lips and said nothing, staggering two positions behind and following silently, but thinking in her heart: This bad guy is quite attentive...
When she was in the mountains, she discovered that because of the presence of Jiang Huan, a qi cultivator who did not live in the past, Zhong Yan would stop to rest every once in a while and roast some monster meat to satisfy his hunger. No need to remind him, he was very accommodating to his 'sister'.
Qi training monks need to increase their qi and blood and solidify their bodies, which consumes no less energy than warriors, and they get hungry very easily.
The greater function of Bigu Pill is to expel hunger and restore physical strength. It has little nutrition, let alone increasing Qi and blood.
Living in the mountains all year round, she ate all kinds of monster meat and spiritual fruits and herbs to satisfy her hunger. The last time she went out of the mountains was three years ago, so there was no Bigu Pill anymore.
The monks who robbed were all in the late stage of Qi refining and could easily find various foods in the mountains. They did not have many Bigu Pills prepared. The small amount of Bigu Pills she collected had been used up.
So I haven't eaten anything for four days since I left the forest.
Bai Feifei and Yao Huilan, who were building the foundation and breaking up the valley, obviously ignored this.
"Welcome to 'Zhiweixuan'!"
"Want a private room."
"Okay, you two, please come this way!"
This is a restaurant exclusively for monks. The decoration facilities are quite luxurious, and the guests seated there are all monks in rich robes.
All the way to a private room on the second floor, Zhong Yan took the menu and scanned it. The price was mid-to-high-end. Most of the dishes could be consumed with prayer beads, and a few could only be paid with spiritual stones.
"Fire Geng Bear's Palm, Braised Flower Chicken, Eight Treasure Blood Duck, Big Pot of Green Skin Pork, Wine-Stuffed Vermilion Fruit..."
Although the names are not eye-catching, they all use monsters and spiritual fruits as ingredients.
The girl in green, Wei Cen, compared the descriptions and pictures on the menu, couldn't help but swallowed her saliva, and said to herself, 'It's really expensive.' A signature dish, 'Fire Geng Bear's Claw', costs 18,000 prayer beads and almost 18 spiritual stones. .
"Another pot of spiritual wine."
Zhong Yan looked at the girl and asked, "What else do you want?"
Wei Cen took a look and said, "That's enough, that's enough. Here's another pound of spiritual rice."
Zhong Yan said with a smile: "Then I want high-grade spiritual rice."
"Okay, you two will wait a moment."
After pouring the tea, the two beautiful waiters left.
Wei Cen calculated in his mind that this meal cost almost 600 spiritual stones. It was really luxurious. He held the tea cup and looked at the opposite side, then hurriedly lowered his head.
Zhong Yan took out the cloth bag left by Huo Donglai from the storage bag, erased the restrictions, tore open the talisman, and took out a thick booklet, which contained information on various well-known figures in the cultivation world of Yan Kingdom, including Huo Yun. of internal figures within the sect.
Yan Qingfeng, the head of the Yan family, Chi Yu, the head of the Fire Cloud Sect, Shi Liangxiu, the head of the Wufeng Sect...
Among them, 'Song Yunhui' of the Fire Cloud Sect's Law Enforcement Hall is the chief punishment elder. He is one hundred and thirty-five years old and has established the foundation of Dzogchen.
When they first met in Yangquanfang City, Zhong Yan guessed that he was in the middle to late stage, but he didn't expect that he was a top boss.
Dongfang Tuo recommended him sincerely and not perfunctorily.
However, data shows that Dongfang Tuo was introduced to the sect by Song Yunhui. The two had a close relationship, but it was not a master-disciple relationship. Dongfang Tuo studied under Fu Pengzhan, the Jindan elder of the Fire Cloud Sect.
Zhong Yan's eyes flickered. As expected, the relationship was complicated. The great elder and the sect leader were in the same faction, while Song Yunhui was one of the main leaders of the 'radical faction'. However, there was Dongfang Tuo as a link between the two parties.
"Shi Liangxiu..."
Zhong Yan was surprised that Shi Liangxiu's strength among the five peaks, including the main peak and the eight major peaks, was actually ranked second, second only to the main peak.
As for Jingcheng, the most famous one is Tang Ji, the seventh ancestor of the Tang family, and later Yan Qingfeng, the ancestor of the Yan family. Rumor has it that they are not weaker than the former, but now that Tang Ji has formed a pill, they are incomparable.
"Qiu Mingyue, forty-nine years old, eight-level foundation builder, former core disciple of the Danxia Sect... is quite mysterious. When she first arrived in Jingcheng, she was bullied by the family's children, but she was easily resolved later, and no one dared to provoke her again. There are rumors that she took on an ancestor of the Sun family and became his mistress.
Now he runs the 'Mingyue Teahouse', sells information, and has close contacts with female nuns from various families in the city. In particular, he is called Sister Sun Yanshu, the Dzogchen Manchu clan of the Sun family, who has a strong background.
There are also rumors that she secretly helps some widowed female cultivators in the family find concubines and provides handsome male cultivators. She is a pimp..."
Zhong Yan murmured, no wonder he was thriving alone in the fairy city.
A quarter of an hour later, the bell rang at the door.
Zhong Yan put away the information and said, "Come in."
In addition to the four waiters serving the dishes, a beautiful young female nun also came in as the leader.
"Brother Yandao!"
But it was Lu Su, a member of the Lu family, who stepped forward with a smile and seemed to blame: "Brother Taoist said he would go into seclusion, but now that he is out of seclusion, he doesn't even say a word to his sister."
Zhong Yan stood up, cupped his hands and said with a smile, "It's Yan who's rude. Wang Xianzi Haihan, how did sister Su'er know that she was here?"
Lu Susheng had a delicate oval face, a pair of fox eyes that were naturally charming, and she was wearing a light pink dress and had a light body. She glanced at Wei Cen and said with a smile: "I just saw Brother Dao downstairs! I thought I saw it wrong. ! This 'Zhiweixuan' belongs to my family, and I happened to meet Brother Tao when I came here today!"
"I see."
Zhong Yan waved his hand and invited: "Fairy, please sit down and let's dine and reminisce about the past together."
"I wish I could, but my little sister will have something to do later, so I won't disturb Brother Dao."
Lu Su brought the wine flask, poured wine into two cups.
"Brother Jingyan, my little sister!"
"Brother Taoist, use it with caution. This special 'snake soup' is given to Taoist brother for tasting."
When the order was called, Lu Su excused himself and left. He nodded to Wei Cen, who was cool and ungrateful. Before closing the door, he looked at the message: "Brother Taoist, I'll call you later."
Zhong Yan responded with a smile and said secretly: I will kill your clan brother.
However, in this kind of big family, there are many children, and the relationship between brothers and sisters who are not the same siblings is not very close.
He didn't think about it at first, but when he saw it now, he came up with the idea that this little girl was obviously interested in him, so he could see if he could get the Lu family's body training method from her.
"Eat, Xiaohong, do you want to come out to eat?"
"She ate it."
Zhong Yan nodded, briefly tried each dish, took out the information again and looked through it, "I've finished eating, and you've finished eating."
The girl began to eat cautiously, but when she saw the man focusing on the book, she ate her food in line with the principle of not wasting anything, stuffing her mouth until it bulged like a little hamster.
Swept it all away, and burped at the end.
Zhong Yan smiled and asked, "How does it taste?"
The girl said calmly against her will: "General."
Secretly I thought: It’s so delicious, much more delicious than baking it yourself!
When checking out, the shopkeeper said that 'Miss Su' had already paid the bill.
Whoring for nothing.
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