Qin Ming sat at a wooden table at this moment and poured himself a cup of cool tea.

The tea is sweet, the taste is not like ordinary water, mixed with a faint aura.

It's not good, it's amazing, it's a little unpretentious.

In the Lingbao Pavilion in the inner city, there are many high-quality spiritual leaves, and the richness of the aura of the tea brewed can be far above this.

But the uniqueness of this tea is not how high the quality level is, and the people who come to drink tea will not care about or compare these.

The tea was infused with the experience and training of the old monk's life, and it was calming when drunk, and then the taste gradually became a little bitter, and countless emotions welled up in people's hearts.

After drinking a bowl of tea, Qin Ming could indeed feel the help to his mood.

But since his state of mind had reached a very high level with the help of the Nahong Qing Ancient Tree, this tea did not have much effect on him.

"Owner, good tea. Qin Ming smashed his mouth, and then said.

The old man smiled gently, his tea was not praised too many times by the guests.

Even many of the great monks who drank his tea would throw an olive branch to him, wanting to take him back to the family to live.

However, the old man had no other thoughts, no matter how good and tempting the conditions offered by the other party were, they couldn't impress him.

There were also many monks who came around, sitting at the tea table waiting for the old man to make them tea.

"Shopkeeper, two pots of good tea. ”

At this moment, three young people with extraordinary temperaments walked over, and after looking around, they found that only Qin Ming's table was still vacant, so they sat down directly.

As for Qin Ming, they only glanced at it and didn't pay much attention to it, just treating him as an ordinary monk.

However, the other monks around him all changed their faces when they saw these three people.

"Two inner disciples, one core disciple, I didn't expect to meet these geniuses today. One of the monks muttered softly.

Qin Ming's gaze also fell on the three people who shared the table.

These three were all dressed as disciples of the Qiankun Cloud Sect, and in the past few days in the city, he had also learned a lot of information about the Qiankun Cloud Sect.

The one wearing the yellow suit was the inner disciple, and the handsome man in the bright red costume was the core disciple of the sect.

According to legend, there are only thirty-six core disciples of the Qiankun Cloud Sect, and it can be said that all of them are the best among the monks of the same generation, and they are extremely talented and are the objects of the sect's vigorous training.

This kind of core disciple is generally a divine dragon who sees the beginning but does not see the end, cultivating all day long or going to which Yunshan immortal trace to find opportunities, and rarely appears in the public's sight.

It's rare to see one on the street now, and it's no wonder that the monks who drink tea are surprised.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be Meng Ming of the Qiankun Cloud Sect, I heard that he broke through to the Divine Fire Realm at the age of only twenty, and I don't know if it's true or not. Another monk whispered.

"Then can there be a fake, is it rumored that he once destroyed the Xuanli Sect alone, you must know that although the Xuanli Sect is not a top-level sect, but there are also powerhouses of the Divine Fire Realm in it, how can ordinary people say that they will be destroyed. ”

"Shhhh

“......”

The surrounding monks were talking eloquently, and the core disciple named Meng Ming instantly became the focus of everyone's attention, including Qin Ming.

Above the reincarnation realm, it is the Judan realm, and above it is the divine fire realm.

This is the third great realm of a monk, but not every monk can cultivate it, let alone cultivate to the Divine Fire Realm at the age of twenty.

This can no longer be explained by talent alone, but also requires a strong opportunity and a large amount of cultivation resources.

The growth of geniuses and demons is often impossible to achieve with just one factor.

At the center of the topic, Meng Ming didn't seem to care about the discussion of this group of people, and after the old man made tea, he drank it slowly.

"This tea is indeed good tea, but Senior Brother Liu didn't fool us. The inner disciple who came with him said with a smile, and everyone appreciated the tea in his hand.

"Well, it's just that drinking too much tea is useless, and the effect is limited, otherwise I'm afraid that this place won't be so peaceful. After Meng Ming drank a cup of tea, his face was still as usual, plain as water, and he said slowly.

"It's still the senior brother who sees it thoroughly. Another inner disciple also put down the bowl of tea at the same time and nodded.

"Let's go, this tea is also drunk, it's time to go. Meng Ming put down a piece of money, and the three of them only sat here for five minutes before getting up again.

He looked at Qin Ming, who was sitting opposite, and said, "I disturbed your purity, and this time the tea should be treated as if I invited it." ”

With that, Meng Ming walked away, and the other two inner disciples also glanced at Qin Ming and followed Meng Ming away.

"Senior brother, are the demons there so strong, I need you to come out. An inner disciple said as he walked.

"This is what Elder Pang meant. Meng Ming said.

"Uh, okay. As soon as the other two inner disciples heard that it was commissioned by the city lord of Dongqian City, they didn't say anything more.

Qin Ming glanced at the money on the table, but he didn't expect to be inexplicably invited to a treat when he came out to drink tea.

Although the tea here is famous, the old man did not set the price very well, and a pot of tea was only a few silver coins, which was a little expensive for ordinary people, but for monks, this money was nothing at all.

Although Meng Ming is a well-known genius with a noble status, he also knows how to behave in the world, understands etiquette, and is not as indifferent and arrogant as he imagined.

"Since the guest gave the tea money, Xiaoyou doesn't have to give it. The old man took out the money and said.

Qin Ming didn't say anything, got up and left.

That Meng Ming and his party walked fast, and he didn't have a chance to say thanks.

But I don't need his thanks.

While wandering along the road, Qin Ming was thinking about how to earn some Yuan Crystals, he wanted to exchange for a higher-level cultivation technique.

In this way, the efficiency of cultivation will skyrocket.

"It would be nice if I could get a Lingbao-level cultivation method. Qin Ming said secretly, so that he was sure that he would be able to complete the three small realms of the reincarnation realm within a month.

Maybe even faster, the cultivation of the past few days has made him more aware that the help brought by the exercises is quite great.

There are ready-made Lingbao-level cultivation techniques in the Lingbao Pavilion, but they only require a large number of Yuan Crystals.

On this day, at the gate of Dongqian City.

A team of black-armored beasts rushed out and headed out of the city.

Recently, because of the whereabouts of the disciples of Biluo Palace, Dongqian City has become a bit of a soldier and has strengthened patrols around the city.

Qin Ming also heard about it, but this Biluo Hall seems to be aimed at those famous sect disciples, and a nobody like him is most likely to be a bird.

Therefore, he left the city today, intending to find some way to make money.