Chapter Ninety-Seven: Little Sister, You Have a Nosebleed
"Deluxe Upgraded Spirit Beast Feast!"
Two delicate egg-sized vegetable balls were served.
"This is Ichthyosaurus!" Shop Xiaoer glanced at the table when he introduced, his face a little unnatural.
There is no virtue of thrift and thrift in this world, and really big families will pay attention to decency when they go out to eat. And since these two can order a luxurious upgraded version of the spirit beast feast, they are naturally dragons and phoenixes among people, but the sweeping dish picture in front of him makes him unable to contact each other.
"The ichthyosaurus uses the demon cores of two spirit realm demon beasts, and the outside is wrapped in a unique spirit fruit, and then the spirit kitchen uses superb skills to perfectly fuse the two. Not only does it have a tender and smooth taste of the meat, but it also preserves the greatest value of the monster beast during its lifetime. ”
"This is also the reason why the dragon fruit can be sold for 199 gold. ”
The shopkeeper did not hesitate to use any words of praise to describe the two vegetable balls he was holding.
Su Daoyang, who heard 199 gold, was obviously relieved, he knew too little about this world, and a concept of measuring material value had not yet been formed, and he was still afraid that he would not be able to pay for food, but obviously he was overly worried, and this money could only be described as a dime a dozen in his storage ring.
"Come, I'll try it first!" Su Daoyang picked up the fish dragon ball with chopsticks and gently put it in his mouth.
Although he doesn't have a little appetite now, it has always been his principle not to waste, so it must be eaten.
"This guest, you haven't arrived at the Yunling Realm yet!" The shopkeeper obviously had some eyesight.
"Well, it's almost!" Su Daoyang replied vaguely, what he said was almost six realms.
"The medicinal effect of the dragon fruit is too great, and the strength is weak, and I am afraid that I can't control it, so I remind the guests of you. "The shop is small and second.
"It's delicious!" Su Daoyang licked the corners of his mouth unsatisfied, the melt-in-the-mouth taste was not compatible with the spirit fruit at all, and it was also fundamentally different from the demon beast meat, which made Su Daoyang very curious about the profession of spirit chef.
The moment the fish dragon fruit entered the stomach, the spiritual power escaped, and the spiritual power spread along the limbs and hundreds of remains, and the heavy soil and wood Yan Dao root in Su Daoyang's body greedily absorbed the spiritual power, which was also a cultivation process.
The growth of the Daogen requires the continuous erosion of spiritual power, and this process must be slowly persevered.
Zhou Yan stood next to him and was quite speechless, Su Daoyang's heart was big, he was no longer surprised, the fourth turn of the Dao was a little worse than the Yunling Realm, he could say this, but fortunately, he could withstand the medicinal power of the fish dragon fruit, otherwise it would be too big.
She also picked up the dragon fruit and put it in her mouth, when she saw that Su Daoyang, who was in the fourth turn, could eat the fish and dragon fruit unharmed, she was relieved, she was also seven turns, and it was not a little strong.
Zhou Yan elegantly bit off half of the fish and dragon fruit, and swallowed it unhurriedly, this is a feast worth 199 gold, devouring and wasting, she strives to enjoy the delicious taste of the tip of her tongue.
Just when she finished half of her meal and was about to eat the other half, she saw Su Daoyang and the shopkeeper both looking at her with a strange gaze, and thought, "Could it be that my sister's food is so elegant that they are so elegant, why are you looking at me like this!"
She didn't think much about it, picked up the remaining half and swallowed it, only to see the shopkeeper say in a trembling voice: "Miss, sister, you have a nosebleed." ”
"What?" Zhou Yan almost choked.
"Little sister, you have a nosebleed!" Su Daoyang looked at Zhou Yan in confusion, and was embarrassed to wipe her with a tissue, so he had to look at it like this.
"I'll go, it's too big!" Zhou Yan also reflected, and hurriedly raised her head and wiped it with a tissue, "What kind of fish and dragon fruit is this, it's okay to eat the knife, I'm a person who has been in the Tao for seven turns and has a nosebleed when I eat it, is there a mistake!"
"Ahem, it's okay, nothing happened just now!" Zhou Yan said pretending to look left and right.
"Nothing happened, I didn't see anything!" Su Daoyang received Zhou Yan's threatening gaze and answered honestly.
"This is two hundred low-grade spirit stones, which is the money for food. ”
Su Daoyang settled the bill under the puzzled gaze of the shopkeeper, and then slipped out of the restaurant with the embarrassed Zhou Yan.
"Haha, haha!"
There was a continuous laugh in a small alley.
"I'm going to beat people up if I laugh again!"
"Good, good, I don't laugh. Haha!"
"Dead Knife, I won't play with you anymore. ”
"No, I'll go shopping with you!"
"Don't, being angry with someone, unhappy and don't want to go. ”
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"How many disciples do you say the Taiqing Sect will recruit this time?"
"I don't know, but this year is different from the past, a large number of demon beasts have gushed out of Lanshan on the border with Taiqing Gate, and I heard that Taiqing Gate has been damaged a lot, and a large amount of new blood needs to be replenished. ”
"That's great, this is our chance!"
"Shhhh ”
"Be careful!"
One man covered his mouth in horror, then looked around and continued to talk to his friend.
"Zhou Yan, is this your sect?"
"That's right, this is the Taiqing Sect, the most powerful sect within a radius of thousands of miles!"
Su Daoyang and Zhou Yan walked slowly on the trail, but there were a lot of people on the road today.
"These people won't all go to participate in the Taiqingmen assessment, right?" Su Daoyang looked at the endless flow of people.
"Well, don't underestimate the power of a sect, I don't know how many people are rushing to join the sect. The sect is not only a place to bless a person, but also a place where cultivators grow the fastest. Zhou Yan sighed, remembering that her experience of joining the sect back then was also extremely twists and turns.
She and her brother walked out of the village and saw the magnificent and wonderful world outside, from a weak monk to the current seven turns, in which only they understood the suffering, they started from scratch with nothing, and then stood out from thousands of people, they had no family background behind them, some only stood tall backs.
But all this changed at the moment when his brother was seriously injured, and the endless ridicule made the arrogant Zhou Yan become blind, and even went to the step of selling himself.
But at this moment, Zhou Yan has regained her former self-confidence, she can get everything on her own, not on others.
"Is the status of the core disciple high?" Su Daoyang suddenly asked.
He still remembered the girl he had met before, Wen Renyue, who had promised to enter the sect and become a core disciple.
Of course, he doesn't covet that identity, just curious to ask, he likes to rely on himself, and he can get everything that others have by his own efforts.
No, not only the hard work, but also that trace of luck, getting the Heaven Mending Technique was his greatest luck, although he always thought that he was very unlucky.
"Core disciple!" Zhou Yan muttered in a low voice, his eyes were shining, and he said confidently: "The status is not high, it is the strongest disciple of a sect, and his talent is the most top-notch part of the sect." ”
"But sooner or later, I, Zhou Yan, will have to step on their heads and regain the glory that belongs to me and my brother. ”
After listening to Zhou Yan's words, Su Daoyang also understood that she was a person with a story, but he didn't delve into Zhou Yan's experience anymore, just like him, even if he had a mysterious past, he wouldn't say it, and some things were only suitable for putting in his heart.
"Then should I go to the Taiqingmen assessment?" asked Su Daoyang.
"I'm sorry, because my current status is an outer disciple, and I am not qualified to bring outsiders into the sect, everything depends on you. Zhou Yan said dejectedly.
"Haha, you are underestimating me, can't I Su Xiaodao enter a sect, you are waiting for me in Taiqing Gate to see how I pass the assessment. "Su Daoyang is extremely confident, his self-confidence comes from the two top-grade Dao roots in his body, even if he doesn't have a dantian, he is a lot stronger than ordinary spiritual cultivation.
"Haha, have confidence, the young lady is optimistic about you!" Zhou Yan gave a thumbs up, turned her head to look at the peak of Taiqingmen Mountain towering into the clouds, and said worriedly: "I want to go back to see my brother, you take the assessment here first, I am waiting for you in Taiqingmen." ”
"Go with confidence! Su Daoyang saw that Zhou Yan had something on his mind and signaled her not to worry.
"Knife, thank you!" Zhou Yan finished speaking and rushed towards the mountain peak.
Su Daoyang looked at the back of Zhou Yan leaving, he felt that Zhou Yan, who returned to Taiqingmen, was like a different person, not carefree as before, but with more responsibility, even laughing with worry.
"Yes, if you are not happy, why not turn around and embrace the sadness and let it all go with the wind. ”
Just like the self in a dream, struggling to find the light, but the light is getting farther and farther away, when you turn around and embrace the darkness, the light comes one after another.