Ruyan and Rumeng ransomed themselves with the night pearl left by Yang Lin, even if the middle-aged woman was reluctant to work at night, but in the end she couldn't resist the temptation of the night pearl, Ruyan and Rumeng are the pillars of this Chunxiang Pavilion, if both of them leave the business of the Chunxiang Pavilion, it will definitely be greatly affected, but this is not what Ruyan and Rumeng want to consider.

Since then, there have been two fewer Hongchen beauties in Qiongzhou City, but there is one more piano master with superb piano skills and a perfumer with high perfumer skills.

After Yang Lin walked out of the Chunxiang Pavilion, he walked towards the place where there were more monks in Qiongzhou City, most of the monks in Qiongzhou City were concentrated in the central part of Qiongzhou City, Yang Lin was not difficult to find these monks with his divine sense, and half an hour later Yang Lin stepped on a three-story teahouse called "Mingxin Teahouse" in the center of Qiongzhou City.

This teahouse is built very elegantly, the eaves wood carving is more exquisite and exquisite, Yang Lin just entered the teahouse and heard the sound of the piano, an old man with white hair and beard is playing the piano on the second floor of the teahouse, the tea guests on the first floor are intoxicated, Yang Lin listened for a while and felt that the old man played as well as smoke, at this moment a voice came into Yang Lin's ears, "This guest officer, what do you want to drink?"

This shopkeeper is a little different from the shopkeeper Yang Lin has seen before, his demeanor is not humble but a little arrogant, Yang Lin took a closer look and knew that this shopkeeper has the cultivation of the second layer of qi refining, it seems that the cultivation qualification is extremely poor, and it is difficult to progress when he cultivates to the second layer of qi refining, otherwise he will not go to this teahouse to be a shopkeeper, this teahouse does not need to be established by the cultivation sect in the mortal world, which is used to collect some information or facilitate the communication between monks.

"What is the best tea you have here?" Yang Lin shook the mountain and river fan and said to the shopkeeper, "The best tea?" I am afraid that you can't afford to drink it even if you have money" The shopkeeper saw Yang Lin's arrogant face, and he was a little reluctant to serve Yang Lin, no matter what, this shopkeeper is also a monk, he didn't notice a trace of spiritual power fluctuations from Yang Lin's body, so he recognized Yang Lin as a mortal.

"Oh, is there any tea in the world that you can't afford to drink?" Yang Lin suddenly became interested and was about to tease the shopkeeper, "Hey, you don't know how to do it, do you know the background of our Mingxin Teahouse, don't you really think that I'm an ordinary shopkeeper, if you mess around again, I can make you unable to eat and walk around" The shopkeeper said to Yang Lin with a fierce face.

"Boom" Yang Lin released some of his cultivation, and the shopkeeper who said cruel words immediately closed his mouth, his eyes widened, honestly like his grandson, he didn't dare to say anything like that you were polite, he noticed that Yang Lin's strength was definitely above the foundation, this kind of monk had a considerable status in the big sects, and it was not at all something that he could provoke as a monk in the early stage of qi refining.

"A pot of the best tea, send it to the third floor" Yang Lin said to the shopkeeper and walked towards the third floor, Yang Lin had already noticed that the first and second floors of this tea house were specially prepared for mortals, and only the third floor was built for monks.

"Got it, got it, I'll lead the seniors to the third floor" The shopkeeper lowered his head and obediently led the way for Yang Lin in front, Yang Lin followed the shopkeeper to the staircase on the third floor and saw a strong man guarding the staircase, Yang Lin saw at a glance that the strength of this strong man is the peak of qi refining, and he is about to enter the foundation, the strong man should be the guardian of this teahouse, one to block those mortals who insist on entering the third floor, and it can also deter those who want to make trouble in the teahouse.

The strong man heard the footsteps and opened his eyes, and after a glance, he found that it was the shopkeeper who led Yang Lin to the third floor, so he closed his eyes again and stopped paying attention, "Senior brother, you can't be unreasonable, this is a senior" The shopkeeper hurriedly said when he saw the strong man.

As soon as the strong man heard the word senior, he hurriedly saluted Yang Lin, and said "The seniors are hard", Yang Lin waved his hand and ignored it, and entered the third floor by himself, "Senior brother, what kind of cultivation is this? I can't see through it" The strong man said to the shopkeeper, "Senior brother, I don't know, anyway, we can't afford to mess with it, let's serve it well and have the backing of the sect, don't be too afraid" The shopkeeper walked down to the third floor after saying to the strong man, and it seemed that he was making tea for Yang Lin.

After Yang Lin walked into the third floor, he found that the third floor was very quiet, it turned out that there was a soundproof barrier between the third floor and the second floor, so that there was no need to worry about the monks talking loudly and being heard by the mortals on the first and second floors, and it could also block the noisy sound in the first and second floors.

At this time, there were less than ten monks on the third floor drinking tea slowly, three of them were together, four of them were together, and the remaining three were sitting alone in front of a table like Yang Lin, looking a little lonely.

"Senior Brother Chen, is the news you said true?" At this time, the three people who were together took the lead in breaking the silence on the third floor, "Naturally it is true, this is not a secret in the Nine Dragons Sea, everyone basically knows that the Nine Dragons Temple will appear once every nine hundred years, and this time will naturally be no exception, but I don't know which famous monks will fall in the Nine Dragons Temple this time, and which monks can get the great opportunity to stay in the Nine Dragons and get a glimpse of the demigods or even the realm of gods." As soon as Senior Brother Chen said this, the third floor of the teahouse was no longer quiet for an instant, and the four people who were together also began to talk about it.

Suddenly, one of the four people stood up and hugged Monk Chen, and said, "In the Lower Qingfeng Mountain, I dare to ask Brother Tai if you know the specific location of the Nine Dragons Temple this time?"

"Chen Yushu in the Lower Sword City, polite, Brother Tai must know that the Nine Dragons Temple will appear in a different place every time, and once even appeared near the Sea Emperor Palace, causing people to panic, although some powerful monks can know the location of the Nine Dragons Temple in advance, but after all, only a very small number of monks have this blessing, I" Chen Yushu sighed when he said this, and only then did he hear Chen Yushu say this, he also sighed and sat down.

The third floor was quiet again, and the shopkeeper brought a pot of green tea to Yang Lin and retreated, this pot of tea and even the teapot was carved with extremely bright jade, which was extraordinary at first glance, it seems that the shopkeeper did not dare to fool Yang Lin, and really brought a pot of "good tea" to Yang Lin.

"Hey, Tongtho jade pot, it seems that this Taoist friend is not low, dare to ask" Chen Yushu saw the jade pot in front of Yang Lin and hugged Yang Lin and asked, "Loose cultivation, Yang Lin" Yang Lin returned, this can choke Chen Yushu half to death, can loose cultivation afford to drink a pot of good tea with hundreds of spirit stones? Who believes it.

"I have been cultivating in a no-man's place all year round, and I don't know much about the affairs of the Nine Dragons Sea, I wonder if Daoist friends can explain the affairs of the Nine Dragons Temple in detail?" After Yang Lin said this, he gave a salute to Chen Yushu and flicked away an intermediate spirit stone.

Chen Yushu put away the spirit stone, and said with joy in his heart: "Daoist friends want to hear about the Nine Dragons Temple, I naturally know everything, and I have nothing to say," After speaking, Chen Yushu told Yang Lin about the Nine Dragons Temple.

The Nine Dragons Temple is the relics of the Nine Dragons in the Nine Dragons Sea with endless legends, some people say that the Nine Dragons have risen so they have left something to benefit future generations, and some pessimistic people say that the Nine Dragons have failed to ascend, and the Nine Dragons Temple is the burial place of the Nine Dragons Gods. In any case, this Nine Dragons Temple is a place hidden in countless rare treasures and cultivation resources, and it is said that there are still people who have seen the spirit grass that has been transformed and the secret treasure that can destroy the heavens and the earth in the Nine Dragons Temple. Anyway, the Nine Dragons Temple is a place with endless legends.

Yang Lin drank the pot of tea and saw that Chen Yushu had nothing to say, so he left the third floor, and the three monks who were sitting separately glanced at each other and nodded, and followed Yang Lin out of the third floor.

Yang Lin settled the account at the counter, and after paying for the three hundred spirit stones, Yang Lin walked straight towards the outside of Qiongzhou City, the three monks were dozens of meters away from each other and followed Yang Lin towards the field of Qiongzhou City, at this time there was a trace of mockery and a sneer on the corner of Yang Lin's mouth.