Chapter 87: Bad Thoughts

"Two fellow Taoists, I am a casual cultivator in Yi Jianfeng, want to make friends with the two fellow Taoists. Can you enjoy the glory of the two fellow Taoists go to my little drink?" Yi Jianfeng walked to the round-faced monk at the table and held his house and invited him to the invitation-

Wang Ping and Li Ziqiang, who were talking, stopped talking and looked at Yi Jianfeng's invitation. Wang Ping, a monk with a round face, saw Yi Jianfeng wearing a white long gown and a knife-cut face, had extraordinary aura. What kind of casual cultivator is there? It was obvious that he was born in a famous and prosperous clan. In the first place, he was a synonym for poverty. When he walked there, he was excluded and looked down upon. Wang Ping saw that Yi Jianfeng had no slight poverty on his body, so he stood up and replied politely: "This fellow Taoist, Wang Ping, this is Li Ziqiang. We are both casual cultivators. If this fellow Taoist does not dislike him, then drink a few drinks at this table."-

The round-faced monk Wang Ping made a hand gesture while he was speaking, indicating that Yi Jianfeng would sit at this table and drink some drinks with them-

The thin man sitting opposite the round-faced monk Wang Ping was about thirty years old, with sunken eyes, hooked nose, and a goatee beard on the corner of his mouth. At this time, after hearing the introduction of the round-faced monk Wang Ping, he stood up and said, "Fellow Daoist Yi Jianfeng, here Li Ziqiang, I have seen fellow Daoist Yi Jianfeng. If the fellow Daoist doesn't dislike it, I'd like to drink a drink with my brothers at this table. Why do you need to move it around?"-

"Young Master, the white flower brew you want and the barbecue are ready. Please go over for a meal. The barbecue will be gone when it is cold." Just as Yi Jianfeng responded to the warm invitation of the round-faced monk Wang Ping and the eagle-nosed monk Li Ziqiang, the maid of the Yuelaibin Restaurant said softly to Yi Jianfeng-

After hearing this, Yi Jianfeng turned around and said to the sweet-looking waitress at the waiter in Yuelaibin Restaurant: "Please help me get the wine I ordered and come to this table. I want to drink a few drinks with these two fellow Taoists here. Oh, by the way, let's put four pots of flower wine for me! More people drink more and more lively."-

"Okay, young master, wait a moment, I'll do it now." Yue Laibin's maid bowed and said after hearing this-

When the waiter of the Yuelai guest bowed and said, he kept praising in his heart: "This guest is so generous. He ordered six pots of Hundred Flowers at one time. His commission alone is six low-grade spirit stones. He can catch up with his half-year wages. I just don't know if this person will have so many spirit stones to pay the bill at that time. You must know that these are sixty low-grade spirit stones!"-

Just when Yi Jianfeng proposed to come to the four pots of Hundred Flowers, the round-faced monk and the hook-nosed monk had their eyes shining, and the light in their eyes flashed.

Baihua wine, the famous wine in the town hall of Yuelaibin Restaurant. The secular people drink it and have the function of prolonging life. The monk can purify the magic power in the body. When the magic power in the body is exhausted, just take a sip of Baihua wine to instantly restore the lost magic power in the body. This is a rare treasure when escaping! Of course, this kind of magic power that can be restored in the body in one sip is only a low-level monk with the cultivation level below the level of the transformation stage. The monk with the cultivation level above the level of the transformation stage is not listed here-

Yi Jianfeng followed the maid of the Wanyue Laibin Restaurant and then turned around and rushed to the round-faced monk and the eagle-nosed monk behind him and said, "Two fellow Taoists, I'm here to bother you."-

As Yi Jianfeng finished speaking, the three of them quickly sat down with the guests and hosts. At this time, the wine servant in the Yuelaibin Restaurant delivered the dishes and drinks that Yi Jianfeng ordered before to the dining table where Yi Jianfeng and the other three were sitting now. The round-faced monk and the hook-nosed monk also removed several side dishes that had eaten before, leaving behind the meat that Yi Jianfeng ordered on the table-

Yi Jianfeng took a pot of Hundred Flowers and gave it to the round-faced monk Wang Ping and the Eagle-Hooked Nose monk Li Ziqiang, and then said: "Two fellow Taoists, let's see if this Hundred Flowers is really worth ten low-grade spirit stones."-

As soon as Yi Jianfeng finished speaking, he drank the Hundred Flowers in the luminous cup. As soon as the Hundred Flowers were in his mouth, the fragrance of Hundred Flowers came from the mouth, which was a little spicy. As soon as it entered his stomach, it turned into a warm current filled Yi Jianfeng's body's body, and the magic power in his body was much purer than before.

After drinking a cup, Yi Jianfeng felt that the magic power in his body was much purer than before. He couldn't help but exclaim: "This Hundred Flowers Brew is worth the money. With just one sip, the magic power in his body became much purer. This is a good thing. You must buy a few more pots to pack and take them away for your usual drink."-

At this time, the white little tiger Bai Zhantian, who was lying on Yi Jianfeng's shoulder, jumped to the dining table and picked up a pot of Baihua wine and started drinking it.

It was the first time that the round-faced monk Wang Ping and the hook-nosed monk Li Ziqiang drank the fine wine in the Yuelaibin Restaurant. After a glass of wine, they were still experiencing the pure pleasure that the fine wine made the magic power in their bodies become. Don’t practice hard, just drink a sip of wine to avoid meditation practice for several days in the past. You can find such a beautiful thing! At this time, the two of them showed a look of intoxication on their faces, and their faces were full of intoxication and satisfaction.

"Let me laugh, this Hundred Flowers Brew is really great, but unfortunately it's too expensive. We poor and 200 casual cultivators have no blessings to enjoy, but it's worth drinking Hundred Flowers Brew for a while in their lifetime." Wang Ping, a round-faced monk, came back from his intoxication and then said with emotion-

"Why is the pet that is so uneducated? I'm stealing wine here." The eagle-hooked monk Li Ziqiang came back to his senses in his intoxication and saw the white little tiger Bai Zhantian holding a bottle of wine that was about the size of it and pouring into his mouth with a hundred flower wine. He couldn't help but scolded-

The little white tiger, Baizhangtian, threw the empty wine bottle on the table, then stared at the hook-nosed monk Li Ziqiang with his eyes angrily as if he hadn't been concerned about it, he would have slapped him to death.

Yi Jianfeng saw the white little tiger Bai Zhantian glaring at the eagle-hooked monk Li Ziqiang, while Li Ziqiang had a heartache expression on his face. A pot of Baihua Brew worth ten low-grade spirit stones disappeared like this. So he pointed to the white little tiger Bai Zhantian and said, "Fellow Daoist Li, don't blame me, this Xiaobai is my friend, please don't be surprised."-

The round-faced monk Wang Ping and the hook-nosed monk Li Ziqiang both showed an incredible expression when they heard this. This was too much of a waste. The Baihua Brew, worth ten low-grade spirit stones, was given to the little white cat. Moreover, the little white cat is not a pet he raised. This person is either brainless or full of mental illness. Is this someone who is friends with the pet?-

When Yi Jianfeng saw that the round-faced monk Wang Ping and the hook-nosed monk Li Ziqiang looked incredibly embarrassed, he filled the empty wine glasses at their table and said, "Two fellow Taoists drink and eat food!"-

Yi Jianfeng said that the white little tiger Baizhantian was no longer comparing with the eagle hook-nosed monk Wang Pingji. A tiger jumped onto the roasted golden-colored roasted lamb and began to eat it in big mouthfuls-

Yi Jianfeng, Wang Ping and Li Ziqiang drank a cup of Hundred Flowers. Yi Jianfeng asked the round-faced cultivator Wang Ping: "Fellow Daoist Wang Ping, I heard you tell me what happened to the Qingyun Order before I went down? Can you tell me about it!"-

Wang Ping, a round-faced cultivator, showed a shaking look when he heard this. He invited himself to drink in order to find out the news. Wang Ping thought for a while, and then said: "Fellow Daoist Yi Jianfeng, this Qingyun Order is a unique token in the cultivation world of Zhao's country. This token is a treasure in the eyes of us, those who have no sects and sects. You can worship the sects that issue the Qingyun Order with the Qingyun Order. You must know that as a casual cultivator, I suffered a lot outside and wanted to find a backer. Although we have the root of cultivating immortals, because we have no one to guide us, and although we have successfully condensed the golden elixir in our body, we are still old.

When you are old, it will be difficult to achieve much success in the future. The disciples accepted by the Immortal Cultivation Sect have been cultivated since childhood. Whether their intelligence or loyalty is comparable to those of us, the sects. Therefore, the major Immortal Cultivation Sects rarely recruit sects who gather cultivation above the Dan stage. Because the beast tide in the Demon Realm every ten years will have many low-level cultivators who die in the beast tide. In order to mobilize us cultivators to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy, the cultivators of Zhao issued this Qingyun Order. As long as they kill enough monsters, they can obtain this Qingyun Order. With this Qingyun Order, they can join this Immortal Cultivation Sect."-

"Fellow Daoist Wang Ping, can you obtain the Qingyun Order by only going to fight to kill the enemy? Is there no other way to obtain it?" Yi Jianfeng asked in confusion when he heard this-

"Haha, fellow Taoist Yi Jianfeng, you don't know what you know. Going to fight to kill enemies is just to test your loyalty. When I said that if I want to obtain the Qingyun Order, I must register with the issuer of this class. This thing cannot be faked. This class of Qingyun Order is the fifth-ranked Qingyun Sect in Zhao State, with a number of 100. There are hundreds of thousands of casual cultivators in the Demon Realm City. It is difficult to stand out from the tens of thousands of casual cultivators. If we are just in the early stage of the gathering of pills, we don't even think about it. We are here just to gain a little extra money, so we don't expect Qingyun Order!" Li Ziqiang, a cultivator in the Eagle Nose, said unwillingly-

After hearing what Wang Ping and Li Ziqiang said, Yi Jianfeng also knew the general purpose of the Qingyun Order and the method of obtaining the release. Judging from the expressions of the two of them, it was very difficult to obtain the Qingyun Order.

After Yi Jianfeng heard this, if it was only in this way to worship the Immortal Cultivation Sect, it would be too difficult. If you want to fight against the monsters in the beast tide, you would stay in the Demon Realm City. If you stay in the Demon Realm City, you would not be sure to meet the Yuwen family and the Wang family again, then he would be in danger. When Yi Jianfeng thought of this, he asked tentatively: "Fellow Daoist Wang Ping, if there was no Qingyun Ling, there was a way to worship the Immortal Cultivation Sect?"-

Wang Ping, a monk with round face, thought for a moment after hearing this, and said, "Fellow Daoist Yi Jianfeng, it is not impossible for Qingyun Ling to worship the Immortal Cultivation Sect if there is no Qingyun Ling, but for us casual cultivators, we have all passed the conditions and we have all reached the level of the Pill Gathering Stage. In fact, without Qingyun Ling, if we want to worship the Immortal Cultivation Sect, our cultivation level is not over twenty years old."-

Yi Jianfeng had to say something sad when he heard this. He was under twenty years old, but he was the early stage of Judan cultivation. Yi Jianfeng could only sigh and said, "Oh, it seems that only by obtaining the Qingyun Order can you join the Immortal Cultivation Sect!"-

The round-faced monk Wang Ping and the hook-nosed monk Li Ziqiang heard Yi Jianfengfeng's sigh. The two looked at each other, and muttered at the same time: "Listen to this person's tone, if you want to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect, you will definitely be a casual cultivator with him, and you will also be a wealthy casual cultivator."-

Yi Jianfeng knew that he would stay in the Demon Realm City to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect and compete for the Qingyun Order among tens of thousands of casual cultivators. His mood suddenly became a little heavy, and he was bored while drinking the best wine and flower wine. His conversation with Wang Ping and Li Ziqiang became a little absent-minded. At this time, he just wanted to find a safe place to improve his cultivation to deal with the beast tide in the Demon Realm every ten years later.

After three quick wine and five flavors, Yi Jianfeng ordered six bottles of Hundred Flowers and wine, and the barbecue on the dining table was also eaten by the white little tiger Baishentian. Seeing this, Yi Jianfeng attracted the maid of Yuelaibin Restaurant and said, "Checkout."-

The lady from Yuelaibin Restaurant, who looks sweet, rushed over and said, "Young Master, the cost of the two tables is 62 low-grade spirit stones."-

Upon hearing this, Yi Jianfeng took out 162 low-grade spirit stones from the storage bag and put them on the dining table and said, "These are 162 low-grade spirit stones. I'm going to take them away."-

The waitress at Yuelaibin Restaurant looked at the pile of low-grade spirit stones emitting soft light on the dining table, counted them quickly and confirmed that they were 162, then put them into the storage bag, then bowed and said, "Young Master, wait, I will take the 100-flower brew you want for you right away."-

After Yi Jianfeng settled the bill, he clasped his fists at Wang Ping and Li Ziqiang and said, "Two fellow Taoists, all the banquets in the world are gone. I will say goodbye now, and there will be a date later."-

"Thank you for your warm hospitality, we will have a date later." The round-faced monk Wang Ping and the hook-nosed monk Li Ziqiang also stood up and clasped his fists at Yi Jianfeng-

The white little tiger Bai Zhantian jumped onto Yi Jianfeng's shoulder. Yi Jianfeng put the ten bottles of Hundred Flowers handed by the maid of Yuelaibin Restaurant into the storage bag, and then pulled out of Yuelaibin Restaurant-
Chapter completed!