Looking at the beautiful woman in front of him, the smile on Lu Qingchen's face was even worse than crying. He really didn't expect that Lao Huang would make such a trick on him. Now, his reputation for being completely ruined.

"No, you can keep it for food by yourself. Just don't be able to pay the fee for the space teleportation array at that time."

Mo Ziyuan's face was expressionless, and her pretty face was even cold as ice.

"Fifth Elder, it seems that there is no place here anymore. Let's change a store."

She turned her head and said to the fifth elder. The fifth elder nodded with a strange expression. The two of them turned around and prepared to leave.

"Don't leave, you two, it's rare to meet each other. There are exactly two empty seats here. Why not sit down and talk, how about it?"

Lao Huang's voice rang out slowly, and he called out the two people who were about to leave in time. Mo Ziyuan turned around and looked at it. He moved his red lips and was about to refuse, but he didn't expect that the fifth elder beside him spoke first.

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"Since you have already spoken, then you are more respectful than obedient."

After saying that, the fifth elder took the initiative to walk towards the empty seat without any hesitation.

Mo Ziyuan was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little confused, but intuition told the fifth elder that he would not agree to the invitation of a stranger for no reason, so he hurriedly followed him.

Lu Qingchen covered his face with his hands and lowered his head to try not to look at the woman in plain clothes sitting opposite him. Instead, Mo Ziyuan couldn't help but look at him more, and a thoughtful look flashed in his big and lively eyes.

Strange, what happened to this boy? I can't see through his cultivation level?

A hint of surprise flashed in Mo Ziyuan's beautiful eyes. Her cultivation had reached the peak of martial arts several years ago. She had accumulated for a long time so far, and her combat power was not weaker than that of an ordinary kingdom.

The young man in front of him looked not old, at most he would not be over twenty years old, but his spiritual power was as deep as a sea of ​​abyss, extremely vast, making her unable to judge what level of cultivation she had reached.

This made Mo Ziyuan feel a little curious about Lu Qingchen.

You should know that there are three immortal realm supreme in the Jietian Sect. Although the three Supreme Elders are often in seclusion, Mo Ziyuan has seen them once or twice after becoming the saint of Jietian Sect.

Not only that, the great elders of the Jietian Sect, the second elders and even the third elders are all peerless powerful people in the Holy Lord realm, and the fourth elder has recently been promoted to this realm.

Staying in such an environment for a long time, Mo Ziyuan's sensitivity to spiritual power is naturally very high. As long as it does not exceed the level of the holy realm, she can judge her cultivation level at a glance based on the fluctuations in the spiritual power in the warrior's body.

But unexpectedly, all this seemed to have lost its effect on Lu Qingchen. Under Mo Ziyuan's soul power investigation, Lu Qingchen's body seemed like an abyss. No matter how she detects it, she could not judge Lu Qingchen's true cultivation.

As for Lao Huang's words, Mo Ziyuan didn't even dare to use his soul power to investigate.

Just kidding, can a person who can make the fifth elder who can respect his cultivation level at the peak of the Great Saint Realm still be an ordinary person?

"Don't be restrained, meeting is fate. Come and drink."

Lao Huang glanced at Lu Qingchen who was bowing his head and silently cursed in his heart, and then took out the purple bamboo wine he had bought at Tiancheng Restaurant before.

Mo Ziyuan Bingxue was smart. She glanced at the expression of the fifth elder and immediately understood what to do next. She picked up the wine pot with her green jade fingers, and Mo Ziyuan took the initiative to pour wine into the cups of Lao Huang and the fifth elder.

"Senior, please."

Mo Ziyuan's smile was sweet, and her delicate face as white as snow was completely gone. The coldness she had when she saw Lu Qingchen before, Lao Huang picked up the wine glass and looked at her with appreciation, and then slapped Lu Qingchen's forehead.

"What are you doing while standing there? Don't you know how to say hello to this beauty? I'm rude!"

Old Huang scolded Lu Qingchen mercilessly, looking like he was so angry that he could not make him feel strong.

Hearing this, Lu Qingchen couldn't help rolling his eyes, and even cursed a few words in his heart. Then he gritted his teeth and looked at the woman in plain clothes in front of him.

"In the next year, Chen Qing, 19 years old, a man of gender, unmarried, has no bad habits..."

He could only hear a "puff" sound. Before Lu Qingchen finished speaking, Mo Ziyuan, who was sitting opposite him, couldn't help laughing out loud. The fifth elder's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but cough slightly and remind him.

Mo Ziyuan realized that her behavior just now was a bit rude. She blushed, and she whispered apologies and quickly changed the subject.

"My name is Mo Ziyuan, a man from the heavenly realm. Mr. Chen is young but has such cultivation. I guess he is from the Primitive Continent, right?"

Mo Ziyuan is beautiful and elegant, has a sweet smile, and a gentle tone. Combined with her elegant and elegant temperament and stunning face, it is unquestionable for men.

If it were an ordinary warrior here, he would have explained his origin clearly.

Smart women often know how to take advantage of their own advantages. As the saint of Jietian Sect, Mo Ziyuan has bright eyes and white teeth and is smart in ice and snow. Naturally, she is very clear about this.

With his stunning appearance and extraordinary temperament, Mo Ziyuan has repeatedly drawn useful news from the young geniuses of the primitive continent, and several times even found important secrets of a certain overlord-level force.

If it weren't for the ban on the other party's soul, Mo Ziyuan could even have collected all the skills that the overlord-level force had passed on for thousands of years, including the supporting peerless magical powers.

It’s a pity that Lu Qingchen is not an ordinary warrior. Although he has not yet set foot in the primitive continent, the few confidants around him are all beautiful in the world. In Tianyuan and his entourage, even the magnificent Saint Lord of Yaochi in the cultivation world have been tricked.

Get it.

Therefore, Mo Ziyuan's little tricks have no effect on Lu Qingchen.

"No, no, Miss Mo misunderstood. Chen did not come from the primitive continent, and his cultivation level was not as high as that. However, Miss Mo was young, but her cultivation level had reached the peak of supreme martial arts. It was really admirable."

Lu Qingchen had a bright smile on his face, but his eyes were extremely deep. How could he not know that Mo Ziyuan in front of him was his origin, so he immediately fought back without any trace.
Chapter completed!