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Chapter 684 Depressed Saintess

"Waiter, bring the best wine here!"

In Tiancheng Restaurant, a slightly scattered sound attracted the attention of many warriors in the building. They stopped their hands and turned to look at the owner of the sound.

After Lu Qingchen shouted, he found a seat by the window and sat down, completely ignoring the strange gazes of many other warriors in the restaurant.

Opposite Lu Qingchen, a handsome man in a golden battle robe sat down. His eyes were as deep as stars, and his golden pupils seemed to reflect the scene of opening up the world.

"Which young master is this? I just want the best wine when I come up. I am so rich!"

"I'm a little bit old, and I'm probably not a person from the heavenly realm, but from the perspective of temperament, my identity should not be simple."

"It's normal. There are many new faces in Tiancheng these days, all of whom have come from various regions. It is likely to be here to participate in the birth ceremony of the Jietian Sect."

"The power of the Jietian Sect has remained unchanged back then. It has been retired for thousands of years, and it still has such great fame!"

“…”

At this time, many warriors sitting in the restaurant were attracted by Lu Qingchen and Lao Huang. In the past few days, they had seen many young heroes from the outside world. Most of the best wines in Qitiancheng Restaurant could be ordered, most of which came from major forces.

A rich family background.

"Two sirs, the best wine in our restaurant is called 'Purple Bamboo Brew', which is made of purple spirit bamboo unique to the heaven. One pot needs a top-quality spirit stone. I wonder how many pots you two need?"

The waiter is a sharp-eyed person. The extraordinaryness can be seen from the clothes and temperaments of Lu Qingchen and Lao Huang, especially Lao Huang. His deep eyes and the faint majesty that he exudes from time to time, his identity is definitely not simple.

"Get a hundred pots first."

Old Huang waved his hand and asked for a hundred pots without thinking. Lu Qingchen couldn't help but twitched when he heard this, but he didn't say much.

Forget it, there are still many imperial-level spiritual weapons anyway, and at worst, I can go to exchange for some spiritual stones later.

Lu Qingchen said silently in his heart that he knew that Lao Huang liked to drink. After living for so many years, Lao Huang had almost all the famous wines in the world.

Although the purple bamboo wine in Tiancheng Restaurant is not particularly rare, it can definitely be regarded as a feature of the heavenly realm. It is basically impossible to drink it in other places. It is rare to come to the heavenly realm, so Lao Huang will certainly not let it go.

"Put on your restaurant's signature dish."

Lu Qingchen added, and immediately threw it to the waiter's hand. The waiter opened it and took a look, then ran to get the wine happily, even shouting "Thank you sir".

However, what Lu Qingchen didn't notice was that all his behaviors were seen by the guests in a private room on the second floor.

The guest in the private room was nothing but the woman in purple who lent him fifty medium-grade spirit stones before, and the tall old man from the Great Saint Realm.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

“…”

Mo Ziyuan silently withdrew her gaze and no longer looked at the shameless man sitting by the window of the lobby on the first floor of the restaurant.

Fortunately, she felt pity before and helped the white-haired boy get the space teleportation array fee, but she didn't know that this guy was not the master of the lack of spirit stones at all.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect that the Saint Ziyuan, who has always been smart in ice and snow, was deceived by a boy. It's really rare."

The tall old man who saw this scene couldn't help laughing.

As the saint of the Jietian Sect, Mo Ziyuan has very high cultivation talent and IQ. In the absence of treasure houses in the Jietian Sect resources, she was running around alone to find resources and looking for some chambers of commerce to cooperate with.

Otherwise, tens of thousands of disciples and many elders in the Jietian Sect would have to eat soil half a year ago. How could they still stay in the Jietian Sect to practice safely?

Although the last batch of precious resources are left in the treasure house of the Jietian Sect, those are left for future holy sons to practice, and even a few Supreme Elders in the Immortal Realm are reluctant to use them when practicing.

In this case, even if Mo Ziyuan is the saint of the Jietian Sect, she is usually very saving and has never wasted any resources, even if it is just a low-grade spirit stone.

If I had not made an appointment with an important guest in a hurry and happened to see the white-haired boy unable to pay the teleportation array fee, I felt pity that Mo Ziyuan would not have taken out fifty medium-grade spirit stones for no reason.

But now, the white-haired boy who couldn't even get out fifty medium-grade spirit stones was lit in Tiancheng Restaurant, asking for a good wine of the best spirit stones, and one hundred pots were lit, which made Mo

How can Ziyuan not be depressed?

“Overall.”

Hearing the laughter of the tall old man, Mo Ziyuan couldn't help but clench her pink fist. If there was no important guest coming later, she would have taught the boy a lesson.

One pot of wine and one piece of top-quality spirit stone, one hundred pots are one hundred top-quality spirit stones. If it were a medium-quality spirit stone, it would be one million!

You should know that one million medium-grade spirit stones are enough for the fifth elder beside her to practice for a long time. If it were a warrior in the king realm, one million medium-grade spirit stones would almost make hundreds of them.

It has been a month since the king practiced.

"Maybe it was because I sold my treasures on my body to exchange for some spirit stones. Didn't that young man said that he would return the spirit stones to you after he arrived in Tiancheng?"

After hearing this, Mo Ziyuan's depressed mood was relieved a little. She recalled carefully and found that this boy had indeed said this before.

"Forget it, just fifty medium-grade spirit stones, just think of it as a good relationship."

Mo Ziyuan sighed slightly and did not talk about this topic again.

"Fifth Elder, do you think our cooperation with the Nine Heavens Chamber of Commerce will be successful?"

Mo Ziyuan asked that the important guest she met this time was from the Jiutian Chamber of Commerce, which was famous in the mainland.

Now there are only two days left before the Jietian Sect holds the ceremony. As the Saint of Jietian Sect, she naturally has to consider the future of Jietian Sect, especially the aspects of cultivation resources.

As the first chamber of commerce in mainland China, Jiutian Chamber of Commerce naturally became Mo Ziyuan's first and most important partner.

"This... I feel it should be a bit difficult."

The fifth elder pondered for a moment and gave such an answer.

"After all, my religion has retired for thousands of years, and its overall strength is far weaker than before. In addition, the supreme treasure ruler and the Four Symbol Holy Spirit Tower in the church are lost, including the scriptures of the Great Emperor and the supreme supernatural powers.

Although many outside forces are not clear about this matter, as the No. 1 Chamber of Commerce in mainland China, there are countless internal talents, and perhaps it may be speculated based on some clues.
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