"What?, Xue Daoyou, are you also interested?" The brocade-robed man seemed to see through Xue Zhen's current consideration, and went to ask.

"Haha! Mess up your ambitions!" Ling Zilang, the white-haired boy over there, laughed loudly.

At this moment, Xue Zhen didn't have any response, but the brocade-robed man Qing Khan looked like he didn't care, and said like this:

"This kind of thing has capable people living in it, even if it is not known from you and me, Xue Daoyou can also know it from the notice in the city, if Xue Daoyou really wants to participate, Qing will naturally welcome it!"

Hearing the message of the brocade robe man's celebration, Xue Zhen chuckled again, but Xue Zhen then smiled and said:

"Qing Daoyou, Xue does have some wine materials, but what can be brewed is just some small wine that can't be made in the elegant hall!"

"Haha! That's right! Let's compete at the cocktail party!" said the brocade-robed man with a smile.

"Qingkhmer, you have an opponent this time!" the white-haired young man Ling Zilang immediately said with a joke.

"Ling Zilang, last time Qing's wine was a little lost to you, so you enjoyed it for so many years, this time Qing didn't ask for anything else, just to be able to beat you a little bit is enough!"

"Haha! Forget it, do you think that there is no price to pay for enjoying these cultivation conditions, Ling Mou has made a lot of wine, and the mental strength in it is by no means less than what he gets!" Ling Zilang, the white-haired young man, immediately expressed his attitude.

"You mean quit?"

"That's right! Ling plans to find a place to cultivate for a while!"

Hearing this, a different color flashed on the face of the brocade-robed man, but the white-haired young man Ling Zilang was very sincere, and Xue Zhen smiled faintly, Xue Zhen didn't care too much about this kind of generous cultivation conditions, but if he obtained it, he could deepen his understanding of this new contact interface, which would be more conducive to walking in the future, of course he would be happy to see it.

Maybe the discussion here was too hot, the Lian surnamed Jin Xian over there coughed lightly twice, and everyone immediately lowered their voices, each picked up their own wine glasses and poured their own drinks, and in the tavern, only the chanting voice of the Lian surnamed Jin Xian remained.

Time passed unhurriedly, that is, between the cups, Xue Zhen suddenly heard an extremely rapid footsteps from far and near, from the outside, a figure suddenly turned over the outside of the tavern, a virtual light curtain, flashed into the tavern.

As several people turned their eyes over, Xue Zhen had already seen this person clearly, this was a girl who was dressed more sloppily overall, the pink palace dress on her upper body was gray and black, and there were several holes, and a tattered folded skirt stained with a little blood stained on her lower body, her face was relatively round, but her hair was slightly scattered, which could not hide her more iconic face. This girl is actually a beginner-level human immortal, but she is so raunchy that Xue Zhen is a little incomprehensible.

"Huh, it's her again?" said the brocade-robed man in a soft voice.

However, when Xue Zhen turned his head and cast that inquiring gaze at Qing Khan, Qing Khan's finger raised his glass to his mouth slightly, Xue Zhen naturally understood, and his eyes fell on the folded skirt nun over there.

"Hey, why are you here again?" the lady with heavy makeup, a half-aged, stepped forward and asked softly.

"Three bottles of silver scorching pulp!" said the female cultivator in the folded skirt.

"You've already bought a lot of silver syrup!" replied the woman's proprietress softly.

Hearing the other party's words as if she had refused, the female cultivator in the folded skirt immediately opened her eyes, and couldn't help but say that a breath surged, and the lady proprietress took two steps back with a little unsteady standing, and the female cultivator in the folded skirt immediately said:

"What do you mean, does this girl owe you spirit stones?"

"No ......"

"This girl took it by force?"

"No ......"

"Then why don't you want to sell it!"

Obviously, the woman's anger came up, and she roared out repeatedly, at this time, no one in the tavern was willing to stand up, and Xue Zhen had not sorted things out, obviously the proprietress did not refuse to speak, Xue Zhen was about to stand up at the moment, but only a slight move of the female cultivator in the folded skirt yelled at the tavern.

"Who! Who's going to stand up for her!"

Hearing this, Xue Zhen couldn't help but be stunned, but at this time, in the small garden over there, the middle-aged scholar coughed softly, as if the folded skirt nun obviously didn't see it, and glared angrily, everyone in the tavern could see that the feminist in the folded skirt must have understood the middle-aged scholar's cultivation, however, the folded skirt nun didn't care at all, and that kind of outgoing aura did not mean to be restrained at all.

"Little girl, don't go wild in the place where I can't practice!

The person who spoke was the middle-aged scholar over there, this middle-aged scholar who claimed to be unskilled spoke without anger and authority, and there was no place for this folded skirt female cultivator to vent, the breath of the folded skirt female cultivator immediately converged, and the proprietress heard Jin Xian's words, of course, she complied, quoted a price, collected the corresponding fairy spirit stone, and handed over a loaded ring, and the folded skirt female cultivator checked it and immediately put it away.

Then, the female nun in the folded skirt did not leave immediately, but gave a salute in the direction of the small garden, and said in a low voice:

"Forgive me, seniors, little girl farewell!"

Then, the Golden Immortal Lian Buqun in the small garden over there nodded intentionally or unintentionally, and the Folded Skirt Cultivator exited the tavern and walked towards the other end of the street, and soon disappeared at the end of the street.

"Qing Daoyou, who is this person?" Xue Zhen seemed to remember something, and immediately asked.

"Haha! This person has come and gone without a trace, but Qing once heard this woman claiming to be exterminating Yuan, whether it was her real name or not, Xue Daoyou had to judge it himself!"

Hearing a girl with such a name, Xue Zhen couldn't help but be a little stunned, as Qing Cambodia said, it shouldn't be her real name, but it can be changed like this, Xue Zhen is really curious, but then he was also left behind.

"Qing Daoyou, Xue Mou has just entered Qu City, I don't know if there is any place in this city such as the Scripture Pavilion where the collection of classics can be seen?" Xue Zhen asked.

The brocade-robed man Qing Cambodia's eyebrows were light when he heard this, but the white-haired young man on the other side, Ling Zilang, said at this time:

"Xue Daoyou is talking about the Dian Zhai, there are a lot of allusion cheats, you can see it with some spirit stones, if you want to understand the city and some rumored allusions outside, it should be a good choice!"

Hearing this, Xue Zhen suddenly nodded in thanks, and then asked Ling Zilang about the specific location of the Tilting Restaurant, Xue Zhen got up and said goodbye to the two of them and left, and the tavern returned to the previous atmosphere.