When Tan Wutong left, he left Ye Qian with a pretty good message.
In the entire Xinghai Sect, there are only two places where you are most likely to find Jiushui Jade Dew.
One is the sect's treasure house, in which basically all the Xinghai Sect's treasure resources are contained. The Nine-Salivating Jade Dew is too special, and only ancestors above the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm are qualified to access it, so she doesn't know if there are any more in it;
However, according to Tan Wutong's estimation, there is a high chance that it won't be available because the Nine Salivary Jade Dew is too popular.
As long as it appears in the sect's treasure house, it will definitely be redeemed by the ancestors of the sect.
The second is the private treasury of the clan leader.
Tan Wutong once heard his father complain about something.
Half of the Nine Saliva Jade Dew obtained by the Xinghai Sect in its history fell into the pocket of the sect leader.
The remaining half is the target for the other ancestor-level powerhouses of Xinghai Sect to compete for.
Even if the Tan family is one of the three major families of the Xinghai Sect, it is no exception.
The private treasury is said to be located in a small secret place.
This secret realm is of a trial nature, but it is not a trial for the disciples, but a trial for the new sect leader.
Disciples of the sect master's lineage can only become sect masters if they pass the trial.
The cultivation level requirement is at least an ancestor-level expert at the eighth level of the Peeping Dao Realm.
This is also the minimum cultivation requirement that a top power has for its helmsman.
Only the clan leader can enter and exit this secret realm.
Before Chen Yicheng left, he traded his sect master's personal disciple token to Ye Qian.
He made it clear that only those who possess this kind of token and whose cultivation reaches the eighth level of the Dao Peeping Realm are qualified to enter and exit that secret realm.
As for whether there is Nine Salivary Jade Dew in the secret vault, Chen Yicheng himself doesn't know.
The price to obtain this token is not high.
He hoped that during Ye Qian's trip to Liangzhou, he would help any disciples of the Xinghai Sect who were in trouble.
Ye Qian would naturally not refuse such a price, it was just a matter of convenience for him.
No difficulty.
After sending the three of them away, Ye Qian re-entered Liangzhou.
The glimpse of the cultivation of the eighth level of the Tao Realm shocked many practitioners, including those from the Tianxing Sect. No one dared to trouble Ye Qian.
With the white velvet flowers on his head, Ye Qian came to Surabaya City again.
The reason why I came here again is very simple. Ye Qian hasn't had a serious meal for a long time.
I planned to go to a restaurant to eat something good to satisfy my craving, and then skipped entering the city all the way and headed straight to the ruins of Xinghai Zongshan Gate.
Different from entering the city in the middle of the night last night, this time entering the city during the day, Ye Qian finally felt the excitement of this mortal city.
The cold wind raging in the far north could not stop the mortals in the city from wrapping themselves in thick clothes and starting a busy day.
Like most mortal cities, the biggest activity in this city is the caravans that come and go.
A caravan often has dozens or hundreds of people, and it costs money to eat, drink and have sex in the city.
Surabaya City has a good geographical location and is also widely loved by some caravans.
There is basically an endless stream of caravans entering and leaving the city.
If Ye Qian hadn't seen the Tianxing Sect's disciples everywhere in the wild, and the bustling Sishui City, which was not affected by the time last night, Ye Qian might have doubted whether the Tianxing Sect had discovered nothing.
Ye Qian had already completely hidden his cultivation when he entered the city. He casually asked the passing aunt about the best places to drink and eat in the city.
Don't underestimate the mortal cities on the border. It is often in this kind of city that there are restaurants and inns that exceed the scale of the city.
Because they want to welcome visitors from all over the world.
If you want to do your best in a place like this, it is impossible to open a store without a few brushes and some confidence.
The best restaurant in Surabaya is called Qingyun Restaurant.
It is said that the reputation of its wine and food is the best in the city.
Ye Qian followed the direction pointed by the aunt and touched it smoothly.
Qingyun Building is not big, with three floors, and the decoration is ordinary.
When Ye Qian arrived, it was almost noon, and there were already a few mortals eating and chatting in twos and threes on the first floor of the building.
"Please come in, guest officer!"
The waiter was very discerning. Ye Qian didn't even lift his legs to enter the restaurant. He just walked towards the restaurant and immediately bent down and came out to greet him with a smile on his face.
"The first floor is down-to-earth, the second floor is elegant, and the third floor has a view. Now they all have seats. What do you think?"
The waiter tactfully introduced that this man was a gentleman with extraordinary bearing and was probably not short of money. But looking at his angry face, he didn’t know how to arrange it, so he simply let the young master choose by himself.
The second and third floors are definitely more expensive than the first floor, but to put it bluntly, it will definitely offend people. Some people are well-dressed but may not have much money in their pockets.
Although their Qingyun Restaurant looks inconspicuous, the prices of food and drinks are much more expensive than those of their peers.
Of course, the taste is naturally much better, so it’s worth the money.
"Just the first floor!"
Ye Qian threw the gold ingot casually. There was no room for silver in his storage ring.
The little gold left is just for preparation at this time.
He didn't bother to go to the second and third floors, so he found a bright spot facing the street and sat down.
"Sir, what would you like to eat? This is our recipe!"
The waiter took the gold skillfully, and after Ye Qian sat down, he handed over the recipe respectfully, smiling so hard that his eyes narrowed into a thin line.
As expected, he is a master who is not short of money.
If you serve well, you might even get some reward money.
"Four meats, four vegetables and one soup, all are your signatures. Do you have a hundred-year-old wine?" Ye Qian directly ordered without even looking at it. He is not picky about food, he is picky about the taste, and wine is essential.
It doesn’t mean that it has to be a hundred years old to make a good wine, but for ordinary people, a hundred years is almost the limit.
Of course, some wines with special taste, even if they are newly brewed, are also good.
After all, for Ye Qian, wine is not a secret recipe of the sect and is less than five hundred years old. It is almost the same as drinking a drink.
It's just a taste. The older it is, the better the taste will be, and it won't be too bad.
"Yes, the best one in this building is the 200-year-old Bamboo Leaf Green, which is also soaked with real Bamboo Leaf Green Snake Demon. It is not an ordinary body replenisher. It is not a matter of money. The main thing is that we mortals have weak bones and can easily get into trouble if we drink too much.
, one or two at a time is just right!”
The waiter introduced in detail that this wine is the treasure of their store. It is definitely not just a name, but you should not drink too much.
It's not that expensive either.
One tael of wine is worth ten taels of gold, which is really more expensive than gold, but it is definitely worth the money.
Their Qingyun Restaurant is a more than 300-year-old shop in Surabaya City, and they have always been honest and trustworthy.
"Here's a jar first. If you can't finish it, I'll take it away!"
Ye Qian waved his hand nonchalantly, it sounded pretty good.
"I'm so tired! Please wait a moment, sir!"
The waiter in the shop didn't insist on one liang at a time. What the customer said was what it was. No matter how good the wine was, it was all for the sake of making money by selling it.
No restaurant would push its business to other places, how stupid would that be?
Of course, he has seen many people who drank more than they could finish and took them home, and he has also seen some people who returned the wine after hearing the price.
This one should not be the latter.
While waiting for the food and drinks to be served, Ye Qian looked boredly at the flow of people on the street.
A boy about seven or eight years old caught his attention.
The young man was handsome, wearing a fur coat made of animal skins, huddled in a corner opposite the restaurant.
His aqua blue pupils were looking towards the restaurant.
But he wasn't looking at Ye Qian, but at the steaming meals in the restaurant.
His eyes were filled with extreme envy and infinite anticipation.
In front of him, there was a porcelain bowl with several copper plates in it.
This is a beggar!
Still a beggar who loves to be clean!
But what caught Ye Qian's attention was not this, but the weak Xinghai Sect spiritual power in this little beggar's body.
It must have only been a day or two as a practitioner, and the spiritual power that entered the body has not dissipated yet.
If it weren't for Ye Qian's strong mental power and being so close, Ye Qian really wouldn't have been able to detect it.
The first step for a cultivator to introduce a person to the Tao is to inject a spiritual power into the person's body, allowing him or her to have a sense of Qi and move along the meridians.
There is no doubt that there must be a Xinghai Sect disciple behind this child.
It's just that he has fallen into such a state of desperation that he needs this child to come out and beg!
Ye Qian shook his head and smiled bitterly.
It was only this morning that I promised Chen Yicheng that if I could help the disciples of the Xinghai Sect, I would do so.
So now I find one.
The little beggar's eyes were fixed on a few guests who were about to finish their meals, and he swallowed a few mouthfuls.
Ye Qian took a look and saw that there was still a lot of food on their table.
After a while, the few customers finally finished their meals and called the waiter to pay the bill.
The little beggar immediately jumped up from the ground, put away the porcelain bowl beside him, put it into his pocket, and straightened his nice-looking leather coat.
When the guests walked out of the restaurant, the little beggar stepped in.
When he came to the waiter who was clearing away the food on the table, the little beggar quickly glanced at the food on the table, coughed slightly, and said: "This second brother, my family thinks that this kind of food tastes good, and wants me to come back."
Take it back and give it to the servants to try. This is a bowl, please fill it up!"
As he spoke, the little beggar calmly took out the porcelain begging bowl with the copper plate in it from his arms and handed it to the waiter who looked astonished.
6666! Ye Qian wanted to give this little beggar 365 likes.
This wave is simply a divine operation!
It's amazing how the begging looks like a scammer, but it's not annoying at all.
However, the props are still a bit lacking. Who packed it and asked the servant to bring the bowl directly?
Thinking of this, Ye Qian's lips curved into a smile.
He was very fond of this child.
"Uh, okay..."
Immediately, the waiter looked like he had woken up and settled the matter.
He glanced at the little beggar in surprise, and the boy took the porcelain bowl with a slightly raised corner of his mouth.
He put the remaining dishes pointed out by the little beggar into porcelain bowls. He also found a paper bag to put the uneaten rice in and gave it to the child.
"It's done, take it...and you're ready to go!" the waiter shouted as he sent the little beggar out.
"Well, let's go." On the steps of the restaurant, the little beggar looked at the waiter gratefully.
No matter how stupid he is, he still understands that the waiter has actually seen through it a long time ago.
Shaking his head gently, the waiter indicated that it was nothing and returned to the restaurant.
The little beggar slowly left Qingyun Tower. When he could no longer see the restaurant around the corner, he leaned against the wall and breathed a sigh of relief.
Ye Qian did not leave with the little beggar. He had already set a mark when he left.
It's not too late to go there early after dinner.
It didn't take long for the food and wine to arrive. The food tasted really good, and Ye Qian was quite satisfied.
"It's your reward!"
After Ye Qian paid the bill, he casually rewarded the waiter with a gold ingot.
Ye Qian has never been a good person, but he has a high impression of people who are willing to be good people.
Good people are rewarded. The waiter gave the little beggar a meal, and Ye Qian didn't mind letting the waiter make a little fortune...