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On the main road, the road is paved with long bluestones, there are many shops on both sides, there are many stalls set up everywhere, many monks shuttle among them, shouting and orderly, this is the most lively Xiuxianfang city in Yuying City.

A pair of young men and women, walking slowly on the main road, the man is of medium stature, with an ordinary face, the cultivation of the ninth layer of condensation, although the woman's face is average, but her figure is charming, and her body invisibly exudes an elegant temperament, which can't help but attract people to take a few more looks, and the cultivation of condensing qi is perfect.

This pair of young men and women are Su Wang and Xue Lingshuang, but in order to avoid unnecessary trouble, the two of them performed the Breath Technique and the Bone Removal Technique, concealed part of their cultivation and changed their body and face, and the two of them entered the city this time, mainly to supplement some pills and talismans.

Not far ahead, there is a five-storey restaurant, carved beams and painted buildings, monks come in and out, it seems quite lively, but not noisy.

Su Wang raised his hand and pointed to the restaurant, and said, "Shuang'er, why don't we go in and sit in the restaurant." ”

Xue Lingshuang nodded lightly and said with a smile, "I listen to you." ”

Xue Lingshuang understands what Su Wang means, although Su Wang and Xue Lingshuang have already built a foundation and can open the valley, but occasionally satisfy the appetite, especially the spiritual food containing aura, it is also very good, the key is that the restaurant often gathers people, and it is best to inquire about the news.

As soon as I stepped into the door of the restaurant, I was immediately greeted by a young woman on the second floor of Ningqi, who smiled and said, "Welcome to the two Taoist friends! ”

The voice is sweet, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Su Wang nodded her head, and the young woman smiled and said, "Thank you, two fellow Daoists, please come with me to the private room on the second floor and sit down." ”

The young woman is exquisite, and the cultivation of this pair of young men and women in front of her is not uncommon in Yuying City, but it can also be called a high strength, and most of the monks with high strength are unwilling to sit with all the low-level monks.

Su Wang and Xue Lingshuang did not shirk, and followed the young woman briskly through the first floor filled with early and middle stage monks of Qi Condensation, and followed the gorgeous staircase to the private room on the second floor.

The so-called private room is actually just relative to the first floor, and almost all the people sitting on this floor are monks in the late stage of condensation and the Great Perfection, as for the higher cultivators, don't ask, they are naturally on the third floor or above.

The second floor is much cleaner than the first floor, with nearly a hundred tables and chairs, and less than half of the seats are occupied by monks at this time, the young woman took Su Wang and Xue Lingshuang to a window position to sit down, recommended a few signature dishes of the restaurant and got the approval, the young woman retired and left.

After a while, six exquisite colors and attractive fragrance of spiritual delicacies were neatly placed on the table of Su Wang and Xue Lingshuang, as well as a pot of pine orchid spirit wine, Su Wang and Xue Lingshuang tasted some of them, it was indeed delicious, and there was a trace of extremely light spiritual qi flowing into the dantian.

"Hey, have you heard? This time, not only the Imperial Spirit Sect, but also the other six major sects, almost all of them were attacked by a large group of unknown monks at the same time, and each of them suffered heavy casualties!" At a table not far away, a white-faced man said in a low voice.

It's just that all of them sitting here are monks, all of them are deaf and clear-sighted, plus they still have ideas, although the white-faced man lowered his voice, but what he said, everyone could hear it clearly, including Su Wang and Xue Lingshuang.

Sitting on the left side of the white-faced man was a tall and thin man, who heard the words and said: "I've heard about it too, but I don't know who in Qingguo has such strength and courage to dare to attack the seven major sects at the same time, this is a terrible death." ”

The round-faced man opposite the tall and thin man sneered and said, "You don't know this, right? I also just heard that the person who attacked the seven major sects at the same time this time was not a monk from our Qingguo, but from the Yi Youguo, and he had been plotting for a long time. ”

The white-faced man said: "The monks of the Yi Youguo have been plotting for a long time? It can't be, so many foreign monks, could it be that before this, the seven major sects would not be aware of it at all? Or is there a secret that we don't know about?"

The round-faced man said again: "How is it impossible, I have heard, those monks, when they are fighting, the aura emanating from their bodies is very weird, not like monks, demonic spirits, definitely demon cultivators, except for the people of the Demon Sect, who else can there be?"

The tall and thin man pursed his lips and said, "No! No, although the Demon Sect is the great sect of the Yi Youguo, but with the strength of his sect alone, how can he be the opponent of the seven major sects of our Qing Kingdom, and he is not a fool, would he kill himself like this?"

“......”

The conversation between the three of them caused a lot of discussion among the monks around them for a while, although they were talking in low voices, but as long as everyone had a heart, they could naturally hear it clearly, Su Wang and Xue Lingshuang looked at each other and smiled, this is not a big effort, and they really heard a lot of news.

Just when everyone was discussing enthusiastically, a young man's voice with an eager tone came into everyone's ears: "Oh! Sister Bai, you have already eaten eight chicken legs, you can leave this last one to me, please!"

Everyone looked at the sound, and saw that in the corner of one side, there were two young monks, a man and a woman, sitting at a separate table, but the table was full of wine and food, and most of the dishes had bottomed out, and only a few drops of oil and juice remained.

At this time, the nun was holding a sauce-yellow chicken leg in her hand and was about to put it in her mouth, but the young man sitting next to her, holding a sauce hoof in her left hand and holding the nun's hand in her right hand, looked at the nun with a sparkling look in her eyes and a look of eagerness and begging.

The female cultivator, who seemed to be only eighteen years old, wearing a light blue women's robe, with a white complexion, a delicate appearance, and an eight-layer cultivation of condensation, but now she was holding a chicken leg in her hand and was caught and stopped by the young man, which was a little funny, and the female cultivator saw that everyone's eyes were looking this way, and her face instantly turned red.

The young man, who was sixteen years old, slightly fat, with a simple face, and a three-layer cultivator, his eyes were fixed on the chicken leg in the female cultivator's hand at this time, but he was completely unaware of the eyes of the people around him.

This funny scene made everyone stunned at first, and then burst into laughter, but soon, everyone turned their heads and continued their discussions.

But Su Wang's wisp of spiritual sense was still looking at this side, not for anything else, just because the young man's appearance looked somewhat similar to Wang Tan, so Su Wang couldn't help but pay attention to it for a while.

Seeing that everyone was no longer looking at this side, the female cultivator patted the young man and grabbed her fat hand, pretending to be vicious and said: "Okay, you fat eagle, you have eaten up all the plates full of sauce hooves, have I robbed you?" Now you are good, grab my chicken legs, the skin is itchy again, right?"

The young man, the fat eagle in the mouth of the female nun, said with a pitiful look: "Dear Sister Bai, you can give me this last chicken leg, at most, I will give you my sauce hoof." ”

After speaking, the fat eagle handed the half-eaten sauce hoof in his hand to the female cultivator.