Chapter 252: Passing the Restaurant
Chapter 252 "Okay! I promise you, as long as you teach me how to cultivate!" Hua Xiangyue did not hesitate for a moment, and simply agreed to the other party's request, cultivating immortals is his greatest pursuit, and since he has already met it, he naturally can't let it go.
"The master is above, and the apprentice worships!" "Don't miss the opportunity and don't come again, what a smart little girl, kneeling directly to worship, firmly seize the opportunity in front of you.
"Hmm, since you insist on apprenticeship, it can be regarded as our fate, although this is the lower realm, and I don't have any good things with me, but there are still ordinary weapons, so I'll give you a sword, let's use it first! When you get to the upper realm, I'm tailoring weapons for you." The shadow dissipated as he spoke.
A golden sword fell in front of Hua Xiangyue, dazzling with runes faintly flowing out.
"Thank you, Master!" Hua Xiangyue knelt down again, and succeeded!
"This sword is called 'Benyue' is a spiritual treasure that reaches the sky, and when you cultivate to the time, then slowly refine, now you put this golden hairpin on the top of your head, in the next days, I will teach you the mantra of luck, I wish you an early victory!"
"Thank you!"
Hua Xiangyue didn't know the level of the sword, listening to the master's tone, this was just an ordinary weapon, and he would wait until he reached the upper realm to build a better weapon for himself.
If you let the monks outside know that there is a "Tongtian Spirit Treasure" in the world, it will definitely cause a sensation in the cultivation world, not to mention the Yuanying monks, even the Avatar Ancestor has never seen such a treasure, and the Tongtian Spirit Treasure is regarded as an ordinary weapon, poof! I don't know how many people will vomit three liters of blood when they hear this!
Loser!
Not to mention the "Tongtian Lingbao", even if it is the "Lingbao", it is also the top weapon in the cultivation realm, that monk is not so big that his head is bleeding? The appearance of the "Tongtian Lingbao" is destined to cause another uproar in the cultivation world!
In the days to come, there will often be a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl dancing a sword in the mountains and forests, strange rocks flying everywhere the sword blade passes, ancient trees falling, and the surrounding beasts are scattering and fleeing, for fear of being pierced into the reincarnation by this unnatural sword qi.
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Above, a gorgeous peacock soared in the air, and a masked fairy on it, growing into a water hibiscus, stood proudly on top of the peacock, without half a point of spiritual power fluctuations on his body, and a young man next to him stood on the armrest, his divine consciousness was constantly released, and he looked very cautious.
This is Zhang Wen's mother and son, two days have passed, Zhang Wen's expression is still nervous, he was offended around Dancheng at the beginning, the sect master of the Jinxiu Sect of the Super Sect of Beilongzhou is ashamed of his father and son, I don't know why, so far, the sect master of the late Yuan Infant has never shown up, Zhang Wensheng is afraid that the other party will suddenly appear, so he will be in danger.
Fortunately, I flew farther and farther away, and this time all my thoughts were on saving my mother, and my confusing life experience made me very entangled, why is I different from others?
I hope I won't be too disappointed by my trip to the Refining Sect, right?
Five consecutive days of running made Zhang Wen's nervous mood feel comfortable all of a sudden, it is estimated that something has entangled the father and son, and now the distance is far enough, I guess I won't meet it this time, right?
The continuous flight was a little tiring, Zhang Wen was afraid that his mother would not be able to support it, so by the way, he also wanted to let the peacock take a break, and inform the town store in front of the peacock to take a rest, and it would not be too late to hurry after relieving the pressure.
The town store in front of me is not big, but it is extremely prosperous, and there are high-level monks everywhere, Beilongzhou is worthy of being the leader of the cultivation world, and even such a small town has gathered so many high-level monks, it is really staggering!
There are a lot of flying spirit beasts around the town, and it is obvious that this is a private mount, and it belongs to the same category as the peacock, which shows that this place is extraordinary.
But it's okay, so the arrival of the peacock is not so eye-catching, although the level of the peacock is relatively high, but the spiritual power is hidden, and ordinary people can't see the level of cultivation.
There are two Fang markets here, there is only one restaurant, there is no interest in Zhang Wen's mother and son in Fang City, it is okay to be pretentious in the restaurant, the restaurant is outrageous in front of you, the largest building in the whole town, the restaurant is divided into three floors, the first floor has the most people, all kinds of people have, it can be described as a mixture of fish and dragons.
Because the mother wore a veil and the peacock did not follow up, the arrival of Zhang Wen's mother and son did not attract much attention, and when Zhang Wen went inside, he wanted to find a private room by the window to do it, but he didn't look around, in order to be quiet, Zhang Wen's mother and son went directly to the second floor.
Listening to the introduction of the guys here, the consumption on the second and third floors here is more expensive, Zhang Wen asked himself if there is no shortage of spirit stones, and he has no scruples, and goes straight up.
At the door of the second floor, as soon as he arrived here, Zhang Wen felt the breath of the formation, this formation is not simple, at least it is a second-level formation, and it makes sense that the consumption of such a powerful formation is higher.
The two stepped in side by side, and the people on the first floor saw Zhang Wen's mother and son on the second floor, and they all took a look, and sighed with envy after they finished!
"This rich kid is good, rich, and status!"
When Zhang Wen heard this, he ignored it, the world is like this now, no money is spurned by others, and money is envied by others, this is the case in any region, everywhere!
As soon as he entered the second floor, Zhang Wen was stunned!
What kind of restaurant is this, it is clearly a martial arts venue, a Jindan early monk in front of him, spitting blood from his mouth, reluctantly got up from the ground, two eyes glared angrily, looked at the three Jindan monks opposite, obviously unwilling, but there was nothing he could do, he looked back, and finally wanted to speak, but he wanted to open his mouth, and in the end he didn't say a word.
"Yes!"
Finally, he reluctantly walked to the door and prepared to go downstairs.
looked at Zhang Wen's mother and son, the man didn't look at Zhang Wen's mother, just looked at Zhang Wen, then shook his head, turned around and went downstairs.
Zhang Wen didn't understand what this guy meant, and looked at the three monks opposite, it turned out that these three monks were one each in the early, middle, and late stages. Is it possible to fight when eating?
"In the early stage of Jindan, third brother, will you go?"
As he spoke, a monk from the early stage of Jindan walked over. Ready to do it! Zhang Wen was puzzled.
"We're just here to eat and rest, do we still have to do it?"
"Yes! If you want to go up to the third floor, you will pass me first. The monk smiled and looked at Zhang Wen.
"What if I don't fight you?" Zhang Wen asked indifferently, he didn't like this style of eating.
"If you don't do it, it means giving up, and you won't have the qualifications to dine with my young lady, why don't you go down?
"Your young lady can't look down on it, and she can't eat yet, what is the reason?"
"Don't play stupid, don't talk nonsense, pick me up if you want to go upstairs!" said the monk impatiently.
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