Two days passed in the blink of an eye.
In the evening, Fang Cheng walked out of the small courtyard and headed to Qiandian Pavilion.
This restaurant is located on the west bank of Fang City and is built near the lake. Although it is not as good as the Feng family's Yushan Restaurant, the price of the spiritual food inside is still high.
A meal per person costs dozens of low-grade spiritual stones.
In the past, Fang Cheng would never have eaten here.
He was very familiar with all the streets in Fang City, and it didn't take long for him to reach the Qianmei Pavilion.
"Your honor, please come in. Do you have a reservation?"
At the door, two young women wearing slim-fitting long skirts came forward and asked enthusiastically.
Fang Cheng smiled and said, "In the Yin Yue Ya Room."
"Your honor, please follow me." The young woman in the restaurant smiled brightly, turned around and led the way.
Walking up to the third floor and entering the Moon Drinking Box, you saw a snow-skinned beauty standing on the railing in front of the window, looking at the scenery outside.
At this time, the sun was setting in the west, setting into the lake, and the sunset glow was like a flame, dyeing the western skyline and the lake surface golden.
The evening breeze was blowing gently, and water birds were circling low in the sky, making melodious calls.
The lake is sparkling with golden light and the breeze is gentle.
"Fellow Daoist Fang is here!"
Wen Qianqian looked back and smiled, full of charm.
This girl is so beautiful that she is as beautiful as the snow. She is also dressed in fairy clothes made of Yun Shang, which is white as snow, and is neither silk nor silk. She is like a strange flower blooming in the beginning, naturally beautiful, with beautiful jade and pearls, dazzlingly bright.
She has a beautiful face and a dignified temperament. She is dressed in a moon-white dress like a fairy in a painting. With the sunset glow in the sky as a foil, her jade skin reflects the clouds, her body is flowing, and she is charming and bright.
"Fellow Daoist Wen, how are you doing?" Fang Cheng greeted with a smile.
Wen Qianqian looked him up and down with her beautiful eyes and replied: "You are still the same as before, but I haven't seen you, fellow Daoist Fang, for more than a month, and your temperament has changed a lot."
"Oh? What's changed?" Fang Cheng walked to the railing and looked at the beautiful sunset over Shen Yuan Daze and asked.
Wen Qianqian's eyes were like water, and she carefully observed Fang Cheng for a long time, only to realize that he was much taller than the last time she saw him, with a handsome appearance, an extraordinary temperament, and a smile on his face, which made it easy for others to like him.
She said: "The last time I saw you, your sword spirit was so sharp that people dared not look directly at it. This time, you are much more restrained, but your aura is deeper..."
Fang Cheng secretly said that this pretty young woman really has sharp eyesight.
The change in his temperament was mainly due to the practice of "Sky Fire Body Training Technique". After training, his control over his body's essence has improved ten times than before!
At this time, people were not gathered, so Fang Cheng did not mention the incident of Xuanyin Ice Fiend, and instead started chatting with Wen Qianqian.
It turns out that this girl's father is also a casual cultivator in Yinluo Zongfang City, and is proficient in talismans and formations. He runs a small shop in the city and is quite famous.
Relying on this craft, Wen Qianqian's family is considered wealthy.
She herself is a typical "second generation immortal". Both her parents are monks and she has been practicing since she was a child.
It's a pity that my talent is not good. I think that even if I join the Yinluo Sect, I will only get the title of "outer disciple" in the end. It is better to be a free and independent cultivator.
In the vast world of cultivation, how many people can truly seek immortality?
Most monks just live longer than ordinary people. They work hard all their lives, but in the end, how are they different from ordinary people?
Even though he has supernatural powers, his way of living is just different.
Troubles... are no less than those of ordinary people!
Who can escape in this world of mortals?
Wen Qianqian seems to be a woman with a story, but Fang Cheng doesn't like gossip.
After waiting for a while, Chen Yuyan and Yang Heng also arrived.
The two of them feel quite inseparable, but it seems that the relationship between a man and a woman is definitely not that of a Taoist couple, but more like... a master and a servant!
The superiority and inferiority relationship between the two people is clear at a glance.
Fang Cheng had a lot of imagination, and he vaguely imagined that Chen Yuyan was the troubled daughter of a certain family, and Yang Heng was the general or bodyguard who protected his young lady.
Wen Qianqian was the host today. When she saw Chen Yuyan coming, she stepped forward to entertain him.
Yang Heng said hello to Fang Cheng, then sat there alone, silent, like a statue.
Fangcheng continued to enjoy the lake view.
Suddenly, Wen Qianqian's laughter came from behind: "I think Fellow Taoist Fang is quite suitable. If my sister, you and he practice the Joyful Zen Skill, you will definitely make great progress."
Fang Cheng turned around and saw a blush on Chen Yuyan's cold and beautiful cheeks. He said shyly, "Fellow Daoist Fang, please don't listen to Sister Wen's jokes."
At this time, a gentle voice came from the door: "Sorry, everyone, Wang is late."
Then he saw a thin man in fine clothes and a dignified appearance walking towards the door.
It was Wang Xingzhi.
Wen Qianqian joked: "Since Wang Daoyou is the last one to come, I will have to punish myself with three cups later."
"Easy to say!" Wang Xingzhi laughed and greeted several people in Fangcheng.
Everyone took their seats.
Soon after, the maids of Qianfang Pavilion brought all kinds of delicacies and spiritual wine, and the five people toasted to each other, inevitably sighing.
After closing the door to the private room and opening the ban, the five of them started talking about business.
Wen Qianqian took the lead and said: "Everyone, in the past month or so, everyone must have begun to study those three exercises! There are many dangers in practicing the Demonic Light of Lihen, and you will go crazy if you are not careful... The joy of Zen requires The cauldron supports it, but the cauldron is easy to find, but Taoist companions are hard to find. I wonder if you can gain anything?"
Several people shook their heads, and Wang Xingzhi said: "Practice the joyful Zen technique is not without danger. This method uses the Buddha's mind to cultivate the devil's path. I am afraid that it is easier to become a devil than the demon light of separation and hatred."
From what he said, it seemed that he had already put in a lot of hard work in the joyful Zen technique.
Chen Yuyan continued: "So the best choice is the Nine Heavens Ice Art."
This woman has returned to her usual cool and graceful appearance, with a serious look on her face, a serious expression, and a sense of dignity and elegance.
Fang Cheng said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wen, you should just talk about the Xuanyin Ice Fiend thing. We are all here for this."
Wen Qianqian rolled her eyes at him and said: "After I came back, I have been looking for the Ice Demon. Not long ago, I finally found out that someone has a jar of Xuanyin Ice Demon in his hand. Unfortunately, that person asked for ten thousand spiritual stones."
Upon hearing this, even Wang Xingzhi, who was born in a noble family, couldn't help but take a breath.
Among the monks in the induction period, how many can produce ten thousand spiritual stones? !
Wen Qianqian looked around the crowd with her beautiful eyes and said, "So I invite everyone here. If each of us collects two thousand spirit stones, we can buy it. By then, everyone will share a bottle, which will be enough for us to practice Jiuxiao Ice." Farewell."
Wang Xingzhi frowned and said, "Although Fellow Daoist Wen's idea is good, are you sure the news is reliable?"
Wen Qianqian nodded and said seriously: "I have already seen the altar of Xuanyin Ice Fiend."
Chen Yuyan pondered for a moment and said slowly: "Fellow Daoist Yang and I can gather four thousand spirit stones together."
Wang Xingzhi leaned back and leaned on the back of his chair: "Ten thousand spiritual stones is a bit difficult, but two thousand spiritual stones is still possible."
Fang Cheng also followed suit: "I don't have a problem either."
Wen Qianqian said happily: "That's very good, then I will contact him to prepare a deal."
