"Senior Sister Chen, this Drunken Immortal Building is quite lively, why don't we go in and have a look!" Shi Yue held his chin with one hand and said with some eagerness.

"Senior Brother Shi, that is Qinglou, good people don't go to that place, let's go to other places!" Chen Xing'er shook her head and refused.

"Qinglou? Isn't it called Drunken Immortal Building? Why did it become a Qinglou when it reached your mouth?" Shi Yue was confused when he heard this.

"Anyway, let's not go to that place, we have to go to you by yourself, if you go, let's break up! Chen Xing'er pouted and said angrily.

With that, she quickened her pace and walked forward.

Seeing this, Shi Yue scratched his head and quickly followed.

"Senior Sister Chen, wait for me, wait for me. Shi Yue shouted loudly as he quickly chased after Chen Xing'er.

"Hmph, why are you catching up? Chen Xing'er snorted lightly and said with some dissatisfaction.

"Senior Sister Chen, didn't I go there, I was just curious about what kind of place this Qinglou is, you hate this place very much?" Shi Yue smiled bitterly and asked cautiously.

Chen Xing'er was fine at first, until he proposed to enter the Drunken Immortal Building, Chen Xing'er changed her face, which made Shi Yue more and more curious about this Qinglou.

"Hmph, that's a place where bad men go, if you don't love yourself, go for it!" Chen Xing'er said angrily, looking very displeased.

Shi Yue smiled bitterly when he saw Chen Xing'er like this, it seemed that if he wanted to understand the true purpose of the Drunken Immortal Tower, he had to ask a male monk.

"Senior Sister Chen, dissipate your anger, there is a teahouse in front, let's go in and have some snacks!" Shi Yue pointed to a teahouse in front of him and said with some flattery.

"Hmph, I'm full of gas right now and don't want to eat. Chen Xing'er pouted.

"If you don't go, I'll go. Shi Yue raised his eyebrows and walked towards the teahouse.

"Hmph, who said I won't go, I wasn't hungry just now, I'm hungry now, I want to eat a lot of snacks, eat poor you. Chen Xing'er said, taking the first step towards the teahouse.

Although it was night, the business of the teahouse was still very good, and the hall was full of people, most of whom were monks in the Qi refining period.

"Two immortal masters, what do you want to eat? Do you want to recommend it a little?" As soon as the two entered the door, a young man in Tsing Yi walked up quickly and said enthusiastically.

"What's your signature dish?" Shi Yue asked casually, glancing at the guests in the hall.

"Purple bud spirit tea and mille-feuille cake, purple bud spirit tea has the effect of refreshing the mind, mille-feuille cake is made of three kinds of spiritual rice and spiritual honey, in addition to purple bud spirit tea and mille-feuille cake, we also have passion spirit tea, yellow cloud spirit tea, the taste is good, as for the dim sum, butterfly cake, lotus cake taste is also very good. The little guy in Tsing Yi enthusiastically introduced.

"Senior Sister Chen, what do you want to eat?" Shi Yue nodded and asked Chen Xing'er.

"Let's start with a pot of purple bud spirit tea, a plate of mille-feuille cake and a plate of lotus cakes!" Chen Xing'er thought for a while and said.

"Okay, the two immortal masters are upstairs, please, things will come soon. The little girl in Tsing Yi answered and led Shi Yue and Chen Xing'er to the second floor.

The second floor was also full of people, but fortunately, there was still an empty table, and Shi Yue and Chen Xing'er sat down at the only empty table left.

It didn't take long for the little guy in Tsing Yi to come up with a tray in his hand, put down the things on the tray, and the little guy in Tsing Yi turned around and left.

Shi Yue picked up the teapot and poured a cup of tea for Chen Xing'er and herself.

"Senior Sister Chen, how does this purple bud spirit tea taste, if you don't like it, let's order other spirit teas. Shi Yue said with a smile.

Hearing this, Chen Xing'er's face softened, and she picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"Hey, it tastes much better than my Lingmi tea. Chen Xing'er's eyes lit up and praised.

Hearing this, Shi Yue picked up the teacup and drank it all.

The tea is purple, and the first impression in the mouth is sweet, followed by a little cool.

"The mille-feuille cake and lotus cake also taste good. Chen Xing'er showed two small dimples and said sweetly.

Shi Yue picked up a piece of mille-feuille cake with chopsticks and put it in his mouth, the mille-feuille cake melted in his mouth, and the taste was sweet, because it was made of spiritual rice and spiritual honey, and after the entrance, a warm current rose in his abdomen.

The lotus cake tastes a little dry and salty, and is also made with lingmi.

Chen Xinger and Shi Yue chatted while drinking tea and eating pastries.

"Two Daoist friends of the Taixu Sect, Zhou Ming in the Lower Aoki Cliff, I wonder if it is convenient for the two Daoists to move?" a tall blue-shirted young man walked over, hugged his fists at the two, and said with a smile.

"Aoki Cliff, Senior Sister Chen, have you heard of this Immortal Cultivation Family?" Shi Yue shook his head with a look of reminiscence, and asked Chen Xing'er.

"It doesn't seem to be?" Chen Xing'er thought for a while, shook her head and said.

"The family in the lower part is only a third-rate family, and there is not even a foundation building monk in the clan, so it's normal that the two Daoists haven't heard of it. The blue-shirted young man sneered, looking a little embarrassed.

"Do you have something to do with us?" Chen Xing'er nodded, blinked, and asked curiously.

"It's nothing, our brother and sister feel that the two Taoist friends are more compatible, and want to invite the two Taoist friends to have a cup of tea, I wonder if the two Taoist friends appreciate their faces?" A girl in a white dress with a delicate face walked over and said with a smile.

"Just the two of you?" Shi Yue asked casually.

"We booked a private room, in addition to our two brothers and sisters, there were also a few Taoist friends. The woman in the white dress replied truthfully, looking at Shi Yue and Chen Xing'er with anticipation.

She and her brother came to Xianyuan City this time to participate in the apprenticeship ceremony, but she didn't know the conditions for the five sects of the Tang Dynasty to recruit disciples, and finally met two disciples of the Taixu Sect, so she wanted to ask something.

However, she had never been in contact with a sect monk, and she didn't know if the other party would like to contact her.

"No problem. Shi Yue and Chen Xing'er glanced at each other and agreed.

They were originally ordered to contact the immortal cultivators who participated in the apprenticeship ceremony, looking for immortal cultivators with good talents, and guiding the other party to worship in the Taixu Sect, if they could introduce a talented immortal cultivator to worship in the Taixu Sect, they would also get a reward.

"Great, two fellow Daoists, please. The blue-shirted young man looked happy and led the way in front.

Shi Yue and the two followed the blue-shirted youth and the woman in the white-skirt into a private room.

There were two men and a woman sitting in the private room, both of whom were Qi refining period cultivators, the highest cultivation was a bearded man, who had a tenth-level cultivation of qi refining, and the remaining black-faced big men and women in blue skirts had a ninth-level cultivation of qi refining.

Seeing Shi Yue and Chen Xing'er walking in, the three of them hurriedly got up to greet each other, with respectful expressions on their faces.

From this point, it can be seen that there is a gap between the status of sect monks and casual cultivators.