"What are your specialties?" Jiang Wenxuan casually browsed the menu and asked, eating in a restaurant, naturally you have to eat special dishes.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "We have a lot of special dishes, such as phoenix pith soup, with the bone marrow of the fourth-level fierce beast containing the blood of the phoenix bird, with dozens of precious medicinal materials boiled, the taste is mellow, the soup is smooth, after drinking it, it has the effect of consolidating the true yuan and strengthening the body, and the phoenix pith soup in a stew pot is priced at twenty-five yuan stones." ”

Twenty-five yuan stones, twenty-five thousand gold, just go and grab it.

Jiang Wenxuanxuan exhaled lightly, although he felt that it was not worth it in his heart, he did not show any discoloration in front of the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "This young master is a martial arts genius of the great family at a glance, the martial artist cultivates every day to overdraft his physical strength, if he does not make up for it, it will not be easy to impact the innate in the future." ”

A small shop with three layers of the day after tomorrow, the second child mentions the impact of the innate when he opens his mouth and closes his mouth, this vision is high enough, presumably this Tianxianglou has no less to entertain the real innate masters.

"Let's have a pot of phoenix marrow soup, a few side dishes, and a bowl of spiritual corn rice. ”

Jiang Wenxuan is not bad for money, such a luxurious banquet is to eat occasionally, and if he eats too much, he can't afford it.

The dishes were quickly served, and I saw that the phoenix pith soup was pure white in color, and the soup was as viscous as milk, which looked like it made people have a great appetite.

Jiang Wenxuan was not polite, and directly served himself a bowl.

Looking at the small bowl of soup in front of him, Jiang Wenxuan laughed at himself a little: "This small bowl is two or three yuan stones, enough for my expenses for seven or eight days, I have to taste the difference." ”

Jiang Wenxuan took a sip of the jade bowl, only to feel that after the thick soup entered the mouth, it turned into a warm current and flowed into the stomach, as if there was a trace of heaven and earth vitality flowing into the body meridians, slowly moisturizing and refining the meridians in the body.

Although this Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi is very weak, it is extremely pure!

The pill has erysipelas, although eating it into the body increases cultivation, but it will cause the true yuan to be impure, and it will take a lot of effort to refine, but this phoenix marrow soup, although the heaven and earth vitality contains very little, but it is very soft, if it is drunk for a long time, it will definitely be able to consolidate the true element, strengthen the meridians, and there are no side effects.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wenxuan was a little stunned, indeed, drinking such a bowl or two bowls has no effect, if you drink it every month, drink it every year, and accumulate it?

Taste a bite of spiritual corn rice, it also has the same effect, even that pot of tea, also contains a strong wood vitality, after drinking it is refreshing and refreshing, the soul power in the sea of spirit seems to be imperceptibly nourished.

"No wonder those martial artists want to enter the sect with their heads broken, this kind of benefit is indeed incomparable to the outside world, even if it is the top treatment in the martial arts academy, it is less than one-tenth of here. Jiang Wenxuan now finally understands why the disciples of the sect look down on the disciples of the outside world so much, and even the treatment of this meal is not of the same grade.

At this moment, several brightly dressed warriors walked into Tianxianglou together, and one of the leaders shouted loudly: "Little Er, come to a table of good dishes, two jars of condensation dew!"

"Okay!" Xiao Er knew that a rich guest was coming as soon as he saw this posture, and greeted him with a smile on his face, the momentum of this group of people calling dishes was completely incomparable to Jiang Wenxuan just now.

Tianxianglou, as one of the top restaurants in Wenxin City, is also a place frequented by young talents, Jiang Wenxuan saw that the treasures placed on the table by several people were all top-level treasures, obviously from an extraordinary background, and their status was no worse than Yang Xiantai that Jiang Wenxuan met last time.

"It's another three years, but it can be regarded as making me wait, I didn't have the opportunity to participate in the thunder pool last time, this time I finally let me compete for a place, if I get a good ranking this time, my father will have nothing to say. ”

The young martial artist who spoke cultivated to a half-step condensation vein, looking at his age of only seventeen or eighteen years old, it would not be a problem to break through the condensation vein realm in about half a year. At the age of ten, he reached the condensation stage, and this achievement was unmatched in the Qingyun Empire.

And listening to this person's tone, I am afraid that not only is his cultivation high, but his combat effectiveness is also the best among the martial artists of the same level, otherwise he would not have had the opportunity to participate in this trip to Lei Chi.

"Haha, Brother Ouyang is a lot of accumulation, this time the sect will be martial, at least enter the top hundred!"

"Shao Han has me, the first hundred must at least be cultivated in the condensation period, I will fight, there is still hope for one hundred and fifteen. ”

"Brother Ouyang is too modest, who doesn't know that Brother Ouyang's "Hehuan Divine Skill" has been practiced to the fourth level, and many disciples in the condensation stage are still struggling in the third level. Really in terms of combat effectiveness, Brother Ouyang is at least equivalent to the strength of the Condensation Vein Dacheng, if compared to those rural martial artists who came through the Secret Realm Great Competition, their Condensation Peak Martial Artists are not Brother Ouyang's opponents!"

The young man surnamed Ouyang drank a glass of wine and said with a smile: "Compared with those martial artists, it is simply an insult to me, they are not as good as the people of the Xiuwu family affiliated to our Qingyun Sect, most of those families have been inherited for thousands of years, and there are still some backgrounds, and there are still a few talents in the last Lei Chi Martial Arts." ”

"You mean the Long Yan of the Long Family, it's just that it's in the top twenty, although it's the top twenty, it's far worse than our Qingyun Sect's personal disciples, let alone Brother Ouyang, even if it's us, if we go to the outside world, we can sweep away their ninety percent of the geniuses. ”

"Hahaha......"

There was a burst of laughter on the wine table, Jiang Wenxuan's face was a little ugly, his fingers subconsciously clenched the jasper bowl, and he secretly said in his heart: "These people are a little too arrogant!"

"Strength determines status, and it is normal for these Qingyun Sect disciples to look down on martial artists from the outside world, but they talk about it loudly like this, and they don't take others seriously, this Tianxianglou is not only the disciples of Qingyun Sect can afford to eat. A middle-aged man next to Jiang Wenxuan said flatly, and stretched out his hand to play with it, Jiang Wenxuan followed it and looked over, and saw the three young men and a young girl sitting next to him standing up, and walked towards the table where the disciples of the Qingyun Sect were with gloomy faces.

Ouyang naturally also noticed the movements of the four people, and the four of them all had a small golden dragon embroidered on their chests, obviously from the same family.

Glancing at their cultivation, the young man at the head was the entry of the Condensation Pulse Realm, and the other three were the masters of the Blood Moving Realm.

It is said that it is the condensation realm, but in fact, it has just condensed the martial vein, and the foundation is not yet solid.

Seeing the cultivation of these people, the young man surnamed Ouyang smiled, this kind of martial artist who has just stepped into the condensation stage has not increased much, but the sense of superiority will be raised immediately, and he thinks that none of the martial artists in the Blood Moving Realm are his opponents.

"It's okay, I'll frustrate your spirit and let you know the gap between yourself and the disciples of the sect!" Thinking like this, the smile on the face of the young man surnamed Ouyang became even stronger.