However, this is no other place, but Xianyuan City. This restaurant is even more famous as the Xianyuan Restaurant. Naturally, he will not get into trouble early.
He scanned the people in the box and found that the cultivation level of all of them was foundation building. Only the man who just talked to him was a golden elixir monk, and the seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman holding the wine flask was the highest cultivator.
Because, it is only the early stage of Nascent Soul.
Although he is also a Nascent Soul cultivator, he is a veteran monk. Compared with a young monk, he has richer combat experience. Therefore, he has made up his mind to get food and drinks from these people, and even go one step further,
Get more things from these people - they can have such wine and food, and the storage preparations on their bodies may have the raw materials to make these wine and food!
However, he thought that the opponent's overall strength was not as good as his own, so he dared to think like that, but he didn't know that Nan Mengyu and others had all used the Breath Condensation Technique to hide their cultivation.
However, he felt strange in his heart. The presence of Yuanying monks meant that Dongmeng Sect was also a medium-sized sect. Why hadn't he heard of it?
He is not an ordinary person, but a monk who has experienced the battle of cultivating demons.
But even if the opponent is a Yuanying monk, the early stage of Yuanying is far different from the beginning of Yuanying himself.
He laughed and said in a loud voice: "I have heard this saying before: when we meet again, we will return home without drinking anything, and the peach blossoms at the entrance of the cave will also smile. The fact that our Zhentian Sect and your Dongmeng Sect can meet today shows that there is
It's fate. Why don't you ask the waiter to add a table and a few chairs, and our two sects can share a table today and have a few drinks together?"
His thoughts were clearly revealed.
"No!" Qingshan refused: "This is the box of our Dongmeng Sect. Why do we use it with your Zhentian Sect? Are you worthy?"
He couldn't see that this old monster was interested in the Hongmeng beast meat on his table.
That's the Hongmeng beast meat that Master took out. Where can I feed this shameless old monster?
Elder Jiang suddenly wanted to get angry. I am an elder of the Zhentian Sect. Talking to a young boy like you, do you really think you are proud of yourself? I just like your food and wine, but I dare to say that I am not worthy!
He stared at Qingshan: "How dare you talk to me like this, you are so shameless!"
If he had known that he was not facing a young man, but a thousand-year-old demon in disguise, he would not have dared to speak like this.
"It's you who are shameless, right?"
Qingshan pointed at the door: "We fellow disciples, brothers and sisters, are eating here with Master. You destroyed the formation in our box to enter just to share a seat with us? I'm afraid you are attracted by the good wine on our table.
Good food, right?"
Elder Jiang really just likes their food and drinks, but if someone tells him otherwise, his face will turn red.
His face turned red: "You, do you know how to respect your elders?"
Qingshan glanced at him with disdain: "Respecting the elderly? It depends on the person you are treating. Some old guys who don't respect you because they are old do not need to be respected. What's more, you are not older than me, so why should I respect you?"
When Elder Jiang heard Qingshan's words, he looked at the young man in front of him attentively, only to realize that although Qingshan was wearing a hidden magic weapon, Elder Jiang was also a thousand-year-old monster with extraordinary eyesight. He could still see,
There was a faint evil aura about Qingshan.
He was immediately shocked: Is this a monster in disguise?