"Acacia Palace!" Li Lao was taken aback, and immediately put away the ridicule on his face, and turned to Yan Sù, this face change speed is so fast that it is comparable to the face changing stunt in the world.

|“|It turned out to be a Taoist friend of Acacia Palace, it was really disrespectful, Li Mou lost his words for a while, and I hope that Taoist friends will not be surprised" Li Chunxiao made a compilation to Yang Xue and apologized.

"Daoyou is serious, in Xia Yang Fei, he is a newcomer, and he has to ask Li Daoyou for more help" Yang Xue is calm and has completely entered the role.

After looking at this Li Chunxiao carefully, he looked like he was only in his thirties, with spots of white hair in his hair, and when he was stern, he was also dignified, but when he laughed and scolded, he completely changed into a person, looking bohemian, but there was a feeling of seeing through the red dust.

Yang Xue's vision for knowing people is not bad, and she thinks that this Li Chunxiao must be a person with a lot of stories.

After talking again, Yang Xue and this Li Chunxiao gradually became acquainted with each other, and they talked happily.

Next.

After resting for the night in the Juxian Tower, Yang Xue wandered around the city alone, which was a small island on the border of the Sea of Blood, but it became prosperous because of the residence of foreign monks.

Heading east from here, you'll enter the boundless Black Sea, which is so mysterious that it's even more feared than the Sea of Blood.

"Bring me a pot of spiritual tea!" Yang Xue came to a small tea shop and said to the shopkeeper.

"Senior, please wait a while, the spiritual tea will come in a while" This shopkeeper is just a cultivator in the Qi refining period, with an appearance of more than fifty years, kind eyebrows and kind eyes, ordinary clothes, and I can't see any big origin. But he settled down here and opened a small tea shop.

It doesn't look like a local demon cultivator, it seems that the cultivation is still the method of the right path, and there is a pure and vast aura exuding from the body, like a pearl in the night, dazzling and abnormal.

Yang Xue withdrew her spiritual eyes, and became interested in this shopkeeper, and the spiritual light on her head was scorching, and it was clear that she was a senior cultivator, but she opened a small tea shop here. It's really curious.

It's just a pity. This shopkeeper doesn't know if there is a strange treasure to cover the aura on his body, or if he has practiced some strange method, even if he uses his spiritual eyes to investigate, he can't see what kind of cultivation it is.

I'm thinking about it. The shopkeeper has poured the spiritual tea on it. It was handed to her, "Senior, please use it slowly," he said. Set the teapot aside.

Yang Xue picked up the teacup, took a sip, and put the spiritual tea into her throat. The mouth was fragrant, and immediately turned into a stream of warmth into the abdomen, and the cold in the body seemed to be melted away, and the limbs became warmer.

This long-lost warmth is really nostalgic!

Yang Xue has been cultivating the Yin Moon Trick of the Plain Woman, and her body is cold all year round, so cold that she almost forgets the feeling of warmth.

"Good tea!" She complimented.

"It's good if the seniors like it," the shopkeeper laughed.

As time goes by, there are few people who come to the tea shop to drink tea, and they seem very lonely.

The monks who came to this city were all for the purpose of hunting demon beasts, all of them were extremely ferocious, and they had experienced many dangers, and their favorite was to drink spiritual wine and eat demon beast meat, but they were not much interested in these things of tea and elegance.

"Senior Bai is here again, please come inside," the shopkeeper greeted a guest.

The person who came was dressed as a Confucian student, with a faint aura of grandeur on his body, and his face was gentle, he seemed to be familiar with the shopkeeper, and the two talked and laughed.

Seeing that a pot of spiritual tea was about to be empty, Yang Xue was still a little unsatisfied, without this spiritual tea, her body would return to its original coldness, she was really reluctant.

I wondered if I wanted another pot of spiritual tea.

Suddenly, a group of people rushed into the tea shop, all of them were fierce and vicious, and the first person stood up and shouted at the shopkeeper of the tea shop, "Shopkeeper Kong, today is the day you owe the spirit stone, don't take out the spirit stone quickly"

The shopkeeper immediately stepped forward and begged, "Senior Feng is polite, you also know that my small shop can't earn much spirit stones in a month, and I also ask the seniors to give a few days of grace to let the juniors gather spirit stones."

"Hmph, you've already said this kind of thing once, and you want to have a next time, if I'm really a good person, Feng Shou was furious, and shouted to the person behind him, "Come on!" Smash his shop for me."

Suddenly, five or six people rushed out and smashed the tables and chairs in the tea shop.

There were not many customers in this tea shop and immediately fled empty, only the shopkeeper begged for mercy in front of Feng Shou, but was kicked down by him.

In the shop, Yang Xue and the Confucian student did not leave, Yang Xue talked calmly, and did not put these people in his eyes at all, but he was a little strange in his heart, how could this old man endure such bullying by a low-level monk to himself.

The Confucian couldn't stand it anymore, stood up and shouted angrily, "Feng Daoyou bullies a junior like this, he is not afraid of losing his identity and making people see jokes"

"Hehe, who is my Dao, it turns out that Bai Daoyou is here" Feng Shou pretended to be a picture of Bai Zhan who had only seen it now, and said with some surprise.

"It's better to persuade Bai Daoyou not to meddle in things, if it weren't for our Filthy Earth Sect to open the door to you foreign monks, how could you have the opportunity to travel unhindered in the sea of blood, everything has a price, if you stay here, you have to hand over the spirit stones to our sect regularly."

"This Kong Lao'er owes my sect two months of spirit stones that have not been paid, and now I come to recover the debt, but Bai Daoyou can't manage it."

Feng Shou said that it was reasonable and well-founded, plus this was the territory of their sect, Bai Zhantu's face changed a few times, his fists clenched and loosened, and after thinking a few times, he sighed and cast an apologetic look at Kong Changchun on the ground.

If Bai Zhantu confronts Feng Shou and the others here, regardless of victory or defeat, he may end up being edited by the entire Filthy Earth Sect, this is a life-threatening matter, Rao is Bai Zhantu is courageous, and he is not willing to put his life on the line for others.

With a decision, Bai Zhantu didn't stay for long, stood up and left the tea shop.

The smashing in the shop continued, and no matter how much the shopkeeper pleaded, the situation in front of him could not be reversed.

Yang Xue looked at these like watching a play, if the shopkeeper was really weak, she might be able to help, but after knowing that she really wanted to, she didn't think so.

Those people from the Filthy Earth Sect are also interesting, and when they saw Yang Xue's cultivation in the 'Foundation Building Period', they knew that she was not easy to mess with, so they didn't come over one by one to smash the table in front of her.

Not long after, Feng Shou left with his subordinates scolding, leaving a mess all over the place.

The shopkeeper had been beaten unconscious, and the onlookers gradually dispersed.

At this time, Yang Xue slowly stood up, walked to the front of the shopkeeper Kong, and lowered his body to look at the injuries on his body, these injuries seemed to be strict, but in fact, they were only skin injuries, not muscles and bones.

"Why bother!" She said softly, and the voice could only be heard by herself and the shopkeeper Kong on the ground. (To be continued......)