[Sword Three + Cultivation] What about the poisonous sister!

Objectively, are you going to the top or staying in a hotel!

Chen Beibei pondered for a while, and said with a sophisticated expression: "First hit the tip, then stay in the hotel."

"Okay." The monk who served people shouted back, "Three guests are in the room!" The monk who served people talked and led them the way, found a seat by the side and said, "Three guests What do you want to eat?"

After the foundation was established, there was no need to eat, but Chen Beibei, a foodie, couldn't get rid of his appetite at all, so he asked with wide eyes, "What's delicious?"

The monk said with a smile: "Although our place is remote, the cooks are first-class, but we can cook anything that can be named."

The monk said here naturally with a bit of pride.

Although Chen Beibei is a foodie, she was not clear about the food here for a while, so she blinked her eyes and looked at the monk and said, "How about this, you eat ten of the most delicious dishes in your restaurant. Bring it up."

This is the rhythm of meeting a big guest, the monk smiled and said yes!

Seeing the monk leave happily, Ling Xun said suddenly without saying a word: "Do you have money?"

Chen Beibei was taken aback, and forgot to think about this issue. The common currency among monks was spirit stones, but every time Chen Beibei went down the mountain, he either sneaked away, or caused troubles, or killed first and played later.

Apart from Qiyuan Secret Realm, Chen Beibei had never seriously bid farewell to her master, so naturally she did not receive the master's brand love package.So don't mention all kinds of magic weapons, even the spirit stones have never been received.

To sum up, she is poor and only herself is left!

This must be the rhythm of eating a king's meal!

Chen Beibei took a serious look at her younger brother and Lingxun, and always felt that those two people should not be so unreliable, they should still have some family background, if it is not possible, why not keep Lingxun here and elope with the leopard beauty !

Thinking about it this way, Chen Beibei showed an extremely serious expression: "In front of delicious food, don't care about these details!"

Ling Xun's twinkling peach blossom eyes slowly swept over, and Chen Beibei suddenly felt a little cautious.

Of course, when all the delicacies were served, the guilt in Chen Beibei's heart disappeared.

Guilty—what can I eat?

Four of them were home-cooked stir-fries, and two of them were big meals. Chen Beibei said he hadn't seen them before.

The chopsticks were running fast, the monk did not lie, the dishes here are really delicious, one of the dishes is a big silver fish, Chen Beibei has never seen such a fish, it looks like it is just an ordinary steamed fish , but it was so delicious that Chen Beibei wanted to swallow his tongue.

It's a pity that her physique is limited. After all, Chen Beibei is a lolita, and her appetite is also that of a normal lolita. She ate almost half of the fish and some of the other dishes, but she was almost full.

Her belly became chubby, and Chen Beibei was wearing a Taoist uniform issued by Xuanzong. The blue and blue Taoist uniform was slightly loose, and the little loli was as cute as a little fairy boy.

It's just that this loose Taoist uniform can't cover up little Lolita's chubby belly. Chen Beibei leaned her whole body back, and Xiao Douding successfully shifted her whole body weight onto the chair, looking at the dishes on the table. A kind of regret that there is more than enough heart but not enough energy.

However, Chen Beibei stretched out his hand and rubbed his stomach which had become more and more curved, and still let out a satisfied sigh.

The cultivation bases of the people in this restaurant are mostly at the level of Qi refining, and the cultivation bases of these three people are at the level of Foundation Establishment. As soon as they entered, the other people who dined in this restaurant have already felt it, not to mention the man. However, right now, both the young man and the little Lolita have already established their foundations.

Could it be that someone from the immortal cultivator came to practice, but those who came from the immortal cultivator wandered around the Kunlun Mountains, could it be that they came to kick the gym?

Everyone thought about it for a while, and only felt that the bloody storm was right in front of them.

It has to be said that it is actually quite close to the truth to some extent.

Lingxun ate quickly, but Lingming only moved his chopsticks a few times, so after Chen Beibei touched his stomach a few times, the two of them almost finished eating.

"I invited this table to make friends." The person who spoke was a frail and scholarly monk. He saw that the three of them seemed a little nervous, but he also said with a smile, "Fellow Daoist is a new face, but from afar."

It is well known that the best spiritual veins in this world are generally occupied by great sects or big families, and some spiritual veins that no one has discovered require excellent opportunities.

But obviously this opportunity is not available to everyone. In general, it is extremely difficult for casual cultivators to practice. They have no background to rely on, which means that they have no pills and cultivation formulas, and no one to lead them. Things that are well-known to the disciples of the family can be called common sense, but for those casual cultivators, it is something that can only be known after a lot of suffering.

So for casual cultivators who meet monks who are a stage higher than themselves, if they can make friends and mention a few words, it will be a lot smoother on the road ahead.

But why do people want to mention you?

Generally speaking, monks with a higher level of cultivation have their own arrogance, and will not pay much attention to monks with a lower level of cultivation than themselves.

So although the scholar-like cultivator struck up a conversation so straightforwardly, he was actually a little nervous. Chen Beibei and the other three did not refuse his approach, so he continued: "My name is Liu Mingzhe, I don't know... ..."

Chen Beibei has always been in the state of being carried away by someone directly. She did not know how to deal with such a cautious approach, so she silently looked at Lingxun.

Among the three, Lingxun is the oldest and has the highest cultivation level, and the remaining two will naturally regard him as the backbone involuntarily.

Lingxun never accepts other people's kindness easily, it has become a habit, so Lingxun took out two low-grade spirit stones and put them on the table, saying: "Thank you."

This spirit stone is used as money in the world of cultivation. No matter how delicious this meal is, it is just an ordinary thing, without any aura.

Two low-grade spirit stones are abundant even in Yunmo where Xuanzong is located.

Of course, if this kindness was received at Yunmo, Lingxun might have thrown two middle-grade spirit stones in the past, but the spiritual energy here is thin, so Lingxun estimated the value of these two low-grade spirit stones here as if it were a middle-grade spirit stone. It's a stone. If you throw two middle-grade spirit stones here, it will seem too attractive.

Liu Mingzhe was surprised when he saw the two spirit stones. Could it be that some of the disciples who came out to practice could not succeed? This move is so generous.He wanted to take it, but after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and stopped his move, and said, "Fellow Daoist is too generous, it's just a thousand taels of silver, if you use Lingshi as money, you should put it away, Fellow Daoist."

Huh! !Chen Beibei's eyes lit up when she heard that, she still had ten thousand gold in her bag! , Chen Beibei silently took out a handful of gold and handed it to Liu Mingzhe, "Then, can this be used?"

Liu Mingzhe: "..."

What are the origins of these three trenches?

Liu Mingzhe stood there stunned, not knowing what to say for a while, he was wondering whether the three foundation cultivators in front of him were teasing him, or if they were really out of this world, and didn't know the correct usage of money.

After thinking about it, he still felt that the first one was more reliable, so Liu Mingzhe turned around silently and left, just thinking that he was bored.

In this way, the people around naturally withdrew their eyes from the onlookers and ate themselves. Of course, some people laughed at Liu Mingzhe's appearance this time.

Chen Beibei blinked. The gold in her bag was destroyed when she learned that the place she was in was mainly for cultivating immortals. This yellow and white thing was worthless sometimes.

So when I heard Liu Mingzhe said that they paid in taels of silver, I was naturally happy.

It's just that this rhythm seems to be a bit wrong. Scholar who turned around and walked away, is it true that you paid for the meal you just said!Does it count? !

Of course, Liu Mingzhe didn't know the news that Chen Beibei was brushing in his heart.

Lingming, an indigenous person, started practicing after being brought out of Zhuchang by Qingyu, so he didn't know what the monks used as currency here, but according to Liu Mingzhe's conversation just now, it should still be in silver, so he gave it to Chen Bei Bei explained, "One tael of gold is equivalent to 50 taels of silver."

The three of them did not use a sound-proof formation to communicate, but their voices were not loud, and the restaurant was not small, and the distance between the next seats was not close, so if you didn't listen deliberately, you still wouldn't hear their conversation of.

But obviously, the attention of their table is quite high, and a middle-aged man came after a while. The man's cultivation base should be counted as one of the best in this restaurant. , his cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

He came here urgently, and when he was a few steps away from Chen Beibei and the others, he stopped and said, "Fellow Daoist, did you come from afar?"

Ling Xun narrowed his eyes, and looked at the visitor with those twinkling eyes. Although he had restrained his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation establishment, he was two levels higher than the middle-aged man. Despite his own coercion, the middle-aged man still felt cold sweat standing there.

The middle-aged man was afraid of being misunderstood and quickly explained: "My small shop has been built under the Kunlun spirit vein for nearly 200 years. In the past hundred years, there are few people who have tried their luck in Kunlun who don't know that I have been here for a long time. Now, naturally you know some of our little rules here."

The middle-aged man saw that none of the three Chen Beibei had spoken, so he continued: "We don't want spirit treasures here, we only need mundane things, whether it's food or lodging."

Huh!Immortal cultivators are struggling to pursue the cultivation of spiritual treasures, but it is strange that there are still people who want mundane things!