Ning Qingqiu's expression was indifferent, and he didn't notice those eyes like mangs on his back, so he found a table and sat down peacefully.

She snapped her fingers lightly: "Little Er...... Forget it, whoever it is, serve me a pot of tea and get something to eat......"

"Just the water. ”

In fact, although there are some humanoids around, everyone should be similar to drinking water as a living being, but when it comes to eating, Ning Qingqiu feels that his recipe is not wide enough to be able to eat them all.

Look around, what the hell is that swarthy lump on the table next to it? The two blue-eyed men in front of them were eating milky, fat, wriggling bug-like things. Behind me, an orc with chapped lips to his temples was clattering and biting on what appeared to be a diamond-like piece of metal......

Ning Qingqiu silently withdrew his gaze, feeling that his little heart hurt a little.

Forget it, she still needs to drink some water, and she doesn't need to eat, because she knows if there is any food for the human race here.

A half-human-tall tentacle monster just moved over with dozens of plates, one of which should be filled with clear water, and a faint aura lingered on it, steaming out a wonderful vision along the mouth of the cup.

"Please try the unique spiritual spring water of our seven-colored prairie, which is the spring formed by the melting snow flowing through the grassland on the snow-capped mountains at the end of the world, which is known as the clearest and most popular with life. Terran monks, welcome to the seven-colored prairie. ”

The pink tentacle monster on the surface has a buzzing voice, but I have to say that the ability to express itself is absolutely excellent.

At least don't worry about the language barrier.

Ning Qingqiu has encountered a very gratifying problem since he crossed over to become a human race, that is, the human race is the real overlord of the cloud wilderness, even if they meet a foreign race, they also know the lingua franca of the human race, otherwise they will have to learn countless special languages belonging to the foreign race, then Ning Qingqiu feels that he will despair of this world.

Just like when she was studying, she had to take the English test, and at that time, Ning Qingqiu most hoped that people all over the world would take the Chinese test when they read, so that her psychology could be balanced.

In a way, her wish was fulfilled after the crossing?

Moreover, no matter how much these racial creatures challenged their cognition, they could understand the language of the human race, or the language of the Cloud Desolate Continent, which made Ning Qingqiu breathe a sigh of relief.

Anyway, no matter what the hell you run to, no matter how long no human race has ever set foot here, at least the creatures here know the language of the human race, which means that this is not a place that the Yunhuang human race can't reach, so as long as she doesn't go to a certain different world again, she can brave the world without fear with the three-foot sword in her hand.

Although she was separated from Mingyuan, and there was another Song Hai who didn't know what she was planning, she firmly believed that in the end she would still successfully find Mingyuan to join her, and thwart the conspiracy of Song Hai and the king of Northern Xinjiang behind him.

She had heard the stories of the tree spirits, and her first reaction was that she felt that the human race who turned her face and slaughtered the entire family of life-saving benefactors after being rescued was the current king of Northern Xinjiang.

It can be said that this is just her speculation, but Ning Qingqiu believes that this is more of an intuition.

Otherwise, how could Song Hai know the gateway to this strange and mysterious place?

The only reason that can be explained is that the king of Northern Xinjiang is the ungrateful human race with a lust for profit, and he fell here by chance, but he was saved by the tree spirit but was malicious, although in the end he didn't get anything, but Ning Qingqiu felt that since he could have done that kind of thing at the beginning, it proved that the current rebellion was just a repetition of the old things.

Ning Qingqiu took the spiritual spring water that was blown with anticipation, and felt that it was indeed a good thing, so he drank it decisively.

For a moment, she felt that she was on the top of the sea of clouds, as if she smelled the clear and transparent smell of the snow-capped mountains, and the whole person seemed to have been washed, so comfortable that she almost wanted to moan.

All the tiredness seems to be removed from the pores.

Spiritually even pleasant.

She opened her eyes slightly, and she almost wanted to rob this place...... Of course, there will be enough to pay.

Ning Qingqiu is not a person who loves to eat for nothing.

The tentacle monster also saw that she was satisfied, and was also very happy.

It's like a delicious dish cooked by a chef, if no one eats it all, it will be a sadness for the chef.

What you give yourself, you can get the appreciation it deserves, and intelligent beings will be happy, this is not a unique right of the human race.

Pursing his red lips slightly, Ning Qingqiu asked seriously: "Hello, I want to ask you to be my guide in the Seven Colors Prairie, are you willing?" I really can't find anyone to help when I first arrive...... Of course, don't worry, I'll pay you what you're happy with, or you can say to yourself what you want. ”

Although Ning Qingqiu didn't ask for her property in much detail, she was definitely a little rich woman who didn't run away.

The spirit stones were piled up, and she was able to take out a large pile of pills, magic weapons, talismans, array disks, and even a lot of rare treasures from the Taiyin Spirit Rhino and the storage ring in minutes.

Placed outside, it is enough for ordinary monks to break their heads.

After Yaya regained her body and stayed in the Sword Spirit Clan, she handed over all the ownership of the Taiyin Spirit Rhino to Ning Qingqiu, including the countless treasures that the Lang Huan Sword Sect had left behind.

Of course, Ning Qingqiu generally doesn't use the things in it easily, after all, she still remembers the agreement she reached with Yaya at the beginning, to help the Lang Huan Sword Sect find the next generation, even if that sect has long become a cloud of history, but she will not easily throw away the promises she has made, even in the face of the wealth of the rich country, she also wants to find the right person to hand over all the things about the Lang Huan Sword Sect to him.

Of course, this matter is not in a hurry, depending on fate, if she accidentally picks out a white-eyed wolf or a loser or something, she is embarrassed to go back to see Yaya, after all, Yaya can survive thanks to the compassion and mercy of the sect master of the Lang Huan Sword Sect.

The tentacle monster was stunned, and suddenly burst out laughing.

The rest of the guests at the table also let out bursts of laughter, as if Ning Qingqiu had said something incredible.

She looked confused, a little dumbfounded.

Why, is it possible that the seven-colored prairie is not prosperous?

Gradually, the face darkened.

What are you doing, it's endless, a large group of people are just around you silly and happy, and they are all aliens, can your mentality not collapse if you change you?

Ning Qingqiu coughed heavily, untied the Heart Refining Sword, and put it heavily on the table.