Chapter 751: What Mental Method Have You Cultivated?
In a few moments, a square wooden table with a diameter of more than a meter wide was filled with dishes.
Price: 20,000 taels of spirit stones.
If it weren't for the fact that I had sold a lot of pills before, I guess I wouldn't have been able to afford even one meal.
"Little brother Ziyun, rich and rich, Ling is really admired, admired" Ling Wuyi was full of spring breeze and was very happy.
"..............." Look at this.
"Ling Gongzi, as a strong man in the Jindan Realm, is accompanied by spirit fruits and spirit tea all day long, I believe that he can't look down on these grains, Qingwu girl, you say yes?"
Kiyono: (w)?
Feeling the smell of gunpowder between these two seniors, Qing Wu wisely chose to shut up, and neither of them could be provoked.
"Little Brother Ziyun, you're wrong, the dishes of the Drunken Immortal Building are not ordinary"
"Ling Gongzi's words are true, but the money bag is still empty, I'm afraid it won't help you" (I want to pay for it myself!! οΌ
The corners of Ling Wuyi's mouth twitched, and he glanced at the dishes on the table, a little moved, but he couldn't stand the face, and closed his eyes.
"Hey, Ling Gongzi really doesn't eat it? There is no such thing as a dish," After eating and drinking, Yakumo Zi smiled and looked like a monk Ling Wuyi.
"Hmph^ Ben Gongzi is a dignified Jindan powerhouse, why do you want to eat this mortal cereal?"
"Ling Gongzi, I left you a lot, you can eat a little"
Hearing this, Ling Wuyi opened his eyes curiously, and found that each plate was only half eaten, as if someone had deliberately separated it.
"Huh?"
Ling Wuyi looked at Yakumo Purple in surprise, not knowing what she meant.
"In Xia and Qingxin, the amount of food for the two girls can only be like this" Yakumo Zi spread out her hand, and her tone was very helpless.
The corners of Ling Wuyi's mouth curled when he heard this, and he didn't say anything, picked up the chopsticks, tasted every dish, and then put down the chopsticks.
"It tastes really good, if you can, this boy wants to tie up this chef and cook for us along the way"
"Then the Ling family is famous, and the eldest son of the dignified Ling family actually kidnapped a little chef, just for a momentary appetite," Yakumo Zi said with a smile.
Ling Wuyi: ............
"Ahem" Ling Wuyi pretended to cough a few times, saw the sky outside gradually darkening, and said: "It's not early, find an inn to live in, and set off tomorrow."
"It's okay"
Yakumo Zi paid for the meal, asked the shopkeeper about the location of the inn, and the group left the Drunken Immortal Building.
This world is sparsely populated at night, working during the day and going home to cultivate at night, but there is no change in the days, after all, it is also necessary to eat.
Walking into the inn, the guests at the front desk also circled around, and there were a lot of people staying at the hotel.
After about ten minutes, it was Yakumo's turn to purple.
"Guest officer, do you want to stay in the hotel?"
"Yes" Ling Wuyi threw out a low-grade spirit stone and said, "Open two upper rooms"
"Okay~" The innkeeper picked up the lower grade spirit stone, wiped it with his sleeve, and showed a professional smirk.
"Wait, let's go to the three upper rooms"
Another low-grade spirit stone appeared in front of the innkeeper, and the boss's eyes were straight.
What day is it? I met two rich sons.
"Huh? Little Brother Ziyun, you and I are both men, why do you sleep in separate rooms? Ling Wuyi wondered.
"I'm just used to being alone"
"Then little brother Ziyun's habit needs to be changed, it is more convenient to have a friend by his side when he is away"
"No more"
Ling Wuyi slowly came over and said with a smile: "Could it be that Junior Brother Ziyun has any unsavory secrets?" β
Yakumo took a deep breath and replied, "Naturally, no."
"Oh~ really?" The corners of Ling Wuyi's mouth curled, revealing a sinister smile.
"Boss, lead the way" Yakumo Zi didn't want to entangle with him anymore.
"This ...... Little boy, there are no more upper rooms," the innkeeper began.
"Whatββ?" Yakumo Purple was a little confused.
"Haha!!" Ling Wuyi let out a burst of gloating laughter on the spot and patted her on the shoulder.
"Little Brother Ziyun, it seems that God will do so, you and I must live in the same room tonight"
Yakumo Ziqi's straight teeth grinded, and he asked again unwillingly: "Boss, is there really no third upper room?" β
"Little boy, it's really gone, this inn is full"
What the hell is this luck? So unlucky.
Yakumo Zi raised his eyebrows, and he didn't force it, if he insisted on it any longer, he would suspect that something was wrong.
"Okay, two is two," she said, and she took her own low-grade spirit stone.
The innkeeper stared at the whole way, as if he had lost his own son, very pitiful.
As soon as the four of them went upstairs, a young man entered the inn.
Yakumo Zi and Ling Wuyi followed Xiao Er to the last upper room and opened the lock.
"Two sons, this is your room, what are the orders, just call it small"
"Well, you go down, there is something Ben Gongzi will call you"
Xiao Er turned around and walked out of the room, and instantly pulled the door together.
The sound of the door closing made someone's heart tremble.
The room was not very big, a living room, plus a bedroom, only one bed.
"Little Brother Ziyun, the weather is not early, let's rest early" Ling Wuyi took off his coat and lay down on the bed directly, deliberately leaving half of Yayun Zi.
The bed is a double bed, and there is no problem at all for two people to sleep, that is............
Yakumo didn't go over, sat at the log table in the living room, poured a cup of cold water from a teapot and drank it.
Then he moved the stool away, sat on the ground and began to meditate.
One of the advantages of immortal cultivators is that they don't have to sleep, they can practice for one night, and the next day they will still be full of energy.
But not too often, you still have to take a break once a week.
[Master, Xiao Ai suggests that you don't practice the Immortal Charm Gong at this time]
"Why?"
[You will know when you open your eyes]
After Xiao Ai's reminder, Yakumo Zi immediately opened her eyes and saw a face that was close to Chi Qi.
"" was so frightened that she hurriedly crawled back, and when she saw that it was Ling Wuyi, she said angrily: "Master Ling, you want to scare people to death in the middle of the night?" β
Ling Wuyi's eyes were stunned, and he seemed to have come back to his senses, he shook his head and looked at Yakumo Zi, his eyes were full of vigilance.
"Little Brother Ziyun, what kind of mental method are you cultivating?"
"I don't know below, it's just an adventure, and I will try to cultivate it because of its mystery, is there anything wrong with the mental method below?"
Ling Wuyi didn't ask, frowned and returned to the bed with doubts.
Lying on the bed, he couldn't sleep at all at this time, and his mind was all about that moment just now.
I don't know what's wrong, I actually have that kind of mind for Ziyun...... That kind of unsightly mind.
In the living room, Yakumo Zi slowly stood up and poured a glass of cold water to suppress the shock.
Because of the particularity of the Immortal Meigong, it seems that when cultivating, it is necessary to ensure that there is no one around, otherwise, the consequences will be very serious.