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Chapter 228: Seeing Unlucky Things Again



Chapter 228: Seeing Unlucky Things Again

The three of them walked in and saw several tables on each side. Those on the left were all human cultivators, while those on the right were all demons.

"This..." Ling Wanran was shocked, her imagination running wild. Could it be that the left side is made of monster meat, and the right side is made of human cultivators' meat? This is a spiritual meal.

Fortunately, this was just her idea. The human cultivators only ate low-level monster meat, but it was cooked. The monster cultivators' meat was much more primitive.

Looking at the monsters chewing raw food in big mouthfuls, Ling Wanran said that she had lost her appetite.

"Three fairies, what do you want to order?" A pointy-eared demon twisted his waist and walked over strangely with a smile on his face.

Because of the incomplete transformation, one eye is big and the other is small, and the whole face may look awkward and weird.

"Spirit wine?" The three of them had lost their appetite, but when Si Qianning heard the word "spirit wine", she became interested.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, Fellow Daoist Ling, why don't you go in and try it? I have never been in a restaurant run by the demon race."

Luo San: “Sure.”

Seeing this, Ling Wanran did not object. The three of them were led by the demon to the lobby on the left and sat down. They ordered some vegetarian food and spiritual wine.

"Please wait a moment, three fairies. The things you want will be delivered immediately." The pointed-eared demon twisted his waist and walked into the back kitchen.

After a while, the things the three of them wanted were delivered. Luo San picked up a purple flower and frowned:

"Is this the purple spiritual flower?" Isn't this a first-level spiritual plant?

"Huh, it tastes pretty good, a little bitter, but sweet after a while." Ling Wanran also took a sip and commented.

"No wonder this restaurant is so crowded. Fellow Daoist Luo, Fellow Daoist Ling, come and try the top-grade monkey wine I just bought, and compare it with the one in this restaurant." Si Qianning took out a pot of monkey wine from the storage bag, poured herself a glass, and handed it to Luo Shan and the other two.

Luo Shan and Ling Wanran did not refuse and took a sip.

Luo Umbrella:

"Although this monkey wine is not as strong as sword wine, it has its own unique flavor, and its spiritual power is not much worse than sword wine."

"Yes, this top-grade monkey wine tastes slightly sour, but when it enters the stomach, the spiritual power it transforms into is very gentle." Ling Wanran also said:

"The meridians seem to have a little more resilience than before."

"Hey, after we eat, you guys go with me to the monkey shopkeeper's place and I'll buy a few more pots."

Si Qianning thought to herself that she should have tasted it at that time, and maybe she could have taken all the top-quality monkey wine from him.

"No, I'm going to buy a few pots. Fellow Daoist Luo, Fellow Daoist Ling, please wait here for me." Si Qianning said, then stood up, carried his giant axe and left.

Luo Shan and Ling Wanran looked at each other, and finally shook their heads helplessly.

The two of them were eating and chatting about the demon clan. After a while, a woman's cold voice came from the door:

"If you follow me, you will be responsible for the consequences."

"Fairy Gu..." A man's voice sounded, followed by a "clang" sound and a female cultivator's exclamation.

"what!"

The female voice sounded very familiar. Luo San frowned and the smile on his face faded.

Seeing this, Ling Wanran on the opposite side stopped asking the next question and followed Luo Shan's gaze towards the door.

Gu Qingcheng was seen emitting a cold aura that kept people at a distance, and walked into the house as if she would draw out the Hunyuan Sword at any time.

The pointed-eared demon race sensed the power of the other party's soul man and did not dare to step forward to speak for a moment.

Gu Qingcheng looked around the room and saw that every table was full of people, so she headed straight towards Luo Shan.

"I want five spiritual meals. Please prepare them for me in a spiritual meal box. I want to take them away."

The reason why Gu Qingcheng came here was to bring some food to a good friend in the sect. The other party was a talisman master, and his favorite thing was spiritual food. Knowing that she was coming, he asked her to bring a few back.

He walked to Luo Shan's side, his tone slightly softer than before.

"Friend Luo, Friend Ling, can you let me sit here and wait for a while?" Gu Qingcheng asked.

Luo Shan glanced at Ling Wanran and heard her expressionless voice: "Daoyou, please feel free to do as you please."

A moment after Gu Qingcheng sat down, several people who had had a dispute with her before also walked in.

Gu Qingcheng's expression, which had originally relaxed a little, turned cold almost instantly.

She looked a little impatient, and the Hunyuan Sword in her hand was trembling slightly.

"Fairy Luo?" The person who came in looked around and exclaimed in surprise when he saw Luo Umbrella.

"Fellow Daoist Jia Riyue." Luo Shan had a strange look on his face. Thinking of the murderous intent that Gu Qingcheng exuded the moment she saw Jia Riyue come in, he couldn't help but look at this late Foundation Establishment cultivator again.

Jia Riyue?

Ling Wanran had naturally heard of him. After all, on the day she came to Fengsha City with Luo Shan, she heard the cultivators talking about this person in front of the passing score B stone tablet. At that time, Fellow Daoist Luo also said that the name this person used was not his real name.

She turned her head and saw a handsome and heroic face with neat short hair. The clothes he was wearing were somewhat similar to those of the casual cultivators in southern Xinjiang.

Is this person Jia Riyue? The three female cultivators behind him?

Ling Wanran stared at the four people for a long time, thinking about the attitude of Jia Riyue and Luo Shan when they spoke just now. It was not like the respect that a foundation-building cultivator should have when meeting a Jindan senior.

And there is Gu Qingcheng. Gu Qingcheng is the closed disciple of the number one sword cultivator in Dongyue. His cultivation has now reached the Golden Core Stage, but this foundation-building cultivator seems to have no fear at all.

Seeing that Jia Riyue knew Luo Shan, Gu Qingcheng's frosty face looked a little strange. She glanced at Luo Shan and said in a voice transmission:

"Fellow Daoist Luo, this person is very smooth-talking and has too many things in his hands that are beyond his own power. I'm afraid his origins are not simple. Don't make close friends with him."

"I know." Luo San replied.

Looking at Jia Riyue with a surprised expression, Luo Shan frowned:

"What's the matter?"

Jia Riyue didn't care about Luo Shan's tone at all, and said with a smile:

"It's fate that I met Fairy Luo after coming out for a while."

“I didn’t expect that Fairy Luo and Fairy Gu know each other, and this fairy is not the only one…” Jia Riyue looked at Ling Wanran, his eyes lit up.

The three of them sat together. Although Luo Shan's appearance was inferior to those two, he had a unique temperament. Among the three, one was as cold as ice, one had a face as beautiful as a peach, and the other was beautiful with a different temperament.

Jia Riyue was quick-witted, but he also understood that with his current level of cultivation, it was obviously impossible for him to impress Luo Shan and Gu Qingcheng, two proud ladies of heaven. However, he could give it a try with this late foundation building cultivator who was as powerful as him.

However, although he was quick-witted, he looked like a gentleman and bowed to Ling Wanran.

"My name is Jia Riyue, a casual cultivator."

Ling Wanran was speechless when faced with the watching gazes of Gu Qingcheng and Luo Shan.

Luo Shan stared at Ling Wanran, of course not wanting to watch the fun, but wanting to see from Ling Wanran's expression whether she knew this Jia Riyue.

After all, the other party used a pseudonym, so it was possible that Fellow Daoist Ling had never heard of him. But now the real person was standing in front of her, so maybe she had seen him before.

However, Ling Wanran looked as if she was seeing the other person for the first time.

"Ling Wanran is also a casual cultivator." Although Ling Wanran felt awkward, she still said it out loud.


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