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"If they were all replaced by low-grade ones, it would cost more than five million."
Many casual cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage may not have so much wealth in their lifetime.
There is no other way. It is easy to enjoy the shade against a big tree. The Qingyun Sect is also one of the big sects in the world of Immortal Zong, so naturally it cannot be shabby.
Jiang Siming has also tried these spiritual stones, which can be used for cultivation.
But the low-grade and medium-grade spiritual stones are not of much help to him, but the high-grade ones are indeed very helpful.
Using a high-grade spiritual stone to meditate for one day is equivalent to ten days of normal meditation.
Especially for the best spiritual stones, absorbing one piece can be equivalent to two or three months of meditation.
Jiang Siming naturally put all such good things into his Qiankun Ring. He took away all the top-grade and best-grade ones, leaving not a single piece left.
Of course you have to get kickbacks when spending public funds. Is there really someone who doesn¡¯t know about this?
Although he doesn¡¯t really need this thing, the spiritual stone is not as fast as his Yin Yang Gong practice.
"But the wives at home can use this to improve their cultivation, and maybe they can give birth to a few more little Luo Yus. Wouldn't it be wonderful?"
The four of them sat down and faced a table of delicacies. Zhang Xiaofan and the others couldn't help but swallow secretly.
Although the food at Qingyunmen is good, it is mainly light and vegetarian. For cultivators, this diet should be gradually avoided.
? If you can¡¯t avoid it, you should try to avoid meaty dishes and focus on vegetarian dishes.
Sometimes Qingyunmen can eat tofu mixed with green onions for a month or two. Jiang Siming stayed at Xiaozhufeng for a month and ate vegetarian food every day.
Fortunately, he would add something else every time he looked back at the platform, otherwise he would have to fade away.
So when Zhang Xiaofan and the others saw this table of delicacies, their stomachs were aroused.
No one can avoid the desire of food and drink, and cultivators are not ascetics.
Everyone couldn¡¯t help but use their chopsticks to taste it.
"Is anyone drinking?" Jiang Siming asked with a smile, holding a pot of wine.
No one spoke to me, and obviously no one drank.
"Then don't blame me for enjoying it all to myself. I heard from the shop owner that this is their shop's most famous 'Jinjiang Drunken Immortal Brew', and there is only one pot left."
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he poured a small cup and tasted it, and his eyes lit up.
Not to mention this wine, it tastes really good!
??And it seems to be brewed with some special materials, and there is even a trace of spiritual power in the wine. Drinking it not only makes you feel comfortable, but also activates the true energy in your body.
¡°You have to ask the owner of this shop what they brew, and get some seeds to see if you can brew it in real life.¡±
Jiang Siming thought to himself and was about to call the waiter over.
At this time, a group of people also walked up to this floor. There were eight people in total, six men and two women.
The six men followed the two women like followers.
Of the two women, one was veiled and wearing a purple dress. Her appearance could not be seen clearly, but her exposed skin was as white as snow.
The other one was dressed in aqua clothes, aged ten and a half, with a strange golden bell tied around his waist.
The eyebrows are as thin as willow leaves, and the eyes are like autumn water.
Her face was as beautiful as a hibiscus emerging from the water, and her eyes were as elegant and noble as water, as tender as water, and she was calm and peaceful after a while.
Temperament and character, both seem to be changeable, touching and unforgettable at a glance.
"Waiter, prepare a table of good food for us, and also ask for a pot of your shop's famous wine."
The girl in aqua clothes said.
The waiter next to him said apologetically: "Sir, the food is available, but the wine has been sold out."
"Sold out? What a coincidence. What I want to drink must be there, and it must be changed for me."
The girl frowned and said domineeringly, with an irrefutable temperament in her words, like a born person in power.
The waiter said with a bitter face: "Sir, we are really sold out. The fine wine and drunken fairy brew are all taken from the sect Piaoyun Valley four hundred miles north. They only sell so much every day. Our boss goes to order every day. We can only order a very small amount, and the last pot just now was bought by the guest at this table, so it is really gone. If the guest wants to drink it, he can wait until tomorrow."
"Then let the guests at that table give up the wine. Wouldn't it be an easy solution?"
After the girl finished speaking, she looked at Jiang Siming's table, and sure enough she saw the pot of wine in Jiang Siming's hand.
The waiter was in a dilemma, unable to resist the girl's overwhelming momentum, so he had no choice but to walk to Jiang Siming's side Zhan Zhanweiwei, just about to speak.
Jiang Siming picked up the wine bottle and took two sips to his mouth.
Waiter: ""
"What a pleasure! Hey, waiter, do you want to buy the wine in my hand? But I've drank it in my mouth, are you sure you still want to buy it? If you do, I'll give you a discount."
Jiang Siming said carelessly.
The girl on the other end already had angry eyes. She was about to come over and take action, but was pulled back by the woman beside her.
"Forget it, don't be troublesome."
"Aunt You, I can't swallow this breath." The girl said angrily.
The woman next to her glanced at Jiang Siming, then glanced at the other three people on the table, shook her head and said, "Listen to Aunt You and don't cause trouble."
After saying that, he took the girl to another table.
Before leaving, the girl turned around and glared at Jiang Siming, and then was pulled away.
After sitting at another table, the girl calmed down and asked, "Aunt You, why did you stop me?"
The woman from Aunt You revealed her veil and said softly: "These four people are not ordinary people. Judging by their clothes, they look like disciples of the Qingyun Sect."
"So what? Is it possible that our Ghost King Sect is afraid of them?"
Aunt You shook her head and said: "At this moment, the Land of Demonic Abyss is about to open. This is the time when all major sects are sending elite disciples for training. If I am not wrong, these four people must be the best disciples of Qingyun Sect. Rush to the land of Zhongzhou Demon Abyss."
"Huh? Are they the most outstanding disciples of Qingyun Sect?"
As the girl spoke, she looked at Jiang Siming's table again, glanced at the four people on the table, and commented disdainfully:
"I'm not surprised to see them, but this woman is really beautiful. The other three, one pretends to be cool and silent, one is like an idiot, and the man who drank my wine has mediocre cultivation and is ugly, hum. ! I think the Qingyun Sect is also in decline and has no successors."
"This is probably the first time Jiang Siming has been called ugly. Fortunately, he didn't hear it. When he heard Jiang Siming, he rushed over to her and pointed at her. Who was she calling ugly? What an aesthetic!
"Don't underestimate any big sect. Just say that Piaoyun Valley, a small sect, has recently produced an unparalleled genius named Lin Xuan. His cultivation level is only the Qi Refining Realm, but his strength is higher than that of the Golden Core Stage." A monk is even stronger."
"Aunt You, you are exaggerating. There is no one whose Qi refining stage is stronger than the Golden Core stage. I don't believe it." The girl curled her lips, obviously not believing it.
"Oh, I don't want to believe it either. This is what the sect obtained through intelligence. It is absolutely true. I heard that this boy is also going to the Demon Abyss. By then, the Demon Abyss will be fiercely competitive and there will be many masters."
Aunt You said and warned: "Don't forget that the task assigned to us by the sect master is also a test given to you by your father."
"He is not my father. I, Baguio, don't recognize him as my father."
The girl snorted coldly. She was even more angry when she heard this than when Jiang Siming drank her wine just now