"Sir, the apricot blossom wine in our Xinghua Tower is the best in Taixuan City. Would you like to come in and have a taste?"
At this moment, a handsome young man stopped in front of Ling Xiao, pointed to an extraordinary restaurant next to him, and asked with a smile on his face.
"Xinghua Tower?"
Ling Xiao's eyes flashed. The Xinghua Tower next to it looked very majestic. The carvings were actually made of ten thousand-year-old agarwood and exuded a strange fragrance.
In front of the Xinghua Tower, there were many young men like young men soliciting customers. Ling Xiao could feel that the people who entered the Xinghua Tower were either rich or noble, with powerful auras, and most of them were strong men in the semi-sacred realm!
Although Ling Xiao had changed his appearance and aura, his cultivation level had not changed. This young man's eyes were very vicious, and he could see Ling Xiao's cultivation level at a glance, so he came to recruit him diligently.
When he saw Ling Xiao, he seemed to be interested. The young man suddenly became energetic and said quickly: "Is this your first time coming to Taixuan City, sir? The apricot blossom wine in Taixuan City was passed down by the wine master of Danfu Mountain.
Brewed with nine hundred and ninety-nine kinds of precious magical medicine, it is endlessly memorable, and it is also of great benefit to cultivation. Even a semi-saint strong person can clear his mind and calm his energy, strengthen his foundation and strengthen his body. Do you want it?
Come and try?"
"All right!"
Ling Xiao didn't know anything, so he nodded and said.
"Please come this way!"
The young man immediately welcomed Ling Xiao into the Xinghua Building with a smile on his face, and sat down at a seat by the window on the second floor.
"Sir, our Xinghualou's apricot blossom brew is divided into four levels: low grade, medium grade, top grade and top grade. It can only be purchased with holy liquid. Which kind of apricot blossom brew do you want?"
The young man asked with a smile.
"Holy liquid is not a problem, just make a jar of the best apricot blossom brew!"
Ling Xiao said calmly.
After hearing Ling Xiao's words, the young man's smile suddenly faltered, and he said with some embarrassment: "Sir, the Xinghua Brewing in our Xinghualou is very expensive. Most people order the low-grade and medium-grade Xinghua Brewing. Among them, the low-grade Xinghua Brewing
A jar of one hundred drops of holy fluid is required for a medium-grade holy fluid, a jar is made up of 500 drops of holy fluid for a medium-grade one, two thousand drops of holy fluid is required for a high-grade holy fluid, and a jar of 20,000 drops of holy fluid is required for a top-grade one!"
The young man's words made Ling Xiao slightly surprised. After all, the value of the holy liquid is extremely high, far more than the sacred stone. Twenty thousand drops of the holy liquid can buy a powerful semi-holy treasure, but in this Xinghua Tower, there is only
I can buy a jar of wine.
But in this way, Ling Xiao became somewhat interested in apricot blossom brew.
"This is 30,000 drops of holy liquid. I want the best apricot blossom stuffing, and then some side dishes to go with the wine, and I will reward you with the rest!"
Ling Xiao saw the young man's hesitation, and with a flash of light in his hand, a bright jade bottle appeared, and he threw it to the young man casually.
"Do you really want the best apricot blossom stuffing? OK, OK... Sir, wait a minute, the apricot blossom stuffing you want will be here soon!"
The young man hurriedly took the jade bottle, examined it carefully, and immediately became elated. Knowing that he had met an honored guest, he quickly bowed deeply to Ling Xiao, turned around and left in a hurry.
The most expensive thing in Xinghua Tower is Xinghua stuffed rice. The other dishes are not expensive. Even if he buys a table of high-quality dishes for Ling Xiao, he will still have a lot of holy liquid left, which is more than his annual salary.
More.
The young man regarded Ling Xiao as the God of Wealth, so he naturally became extremely attentive.
In the Xinghua Tower, the aroma of wine overflows, and the aroma of apricot blossom wine wafts in, giving people an ecstatic feeling, as if their souls have been cleansed and become pure.
While everyone was drinking, they were talking loudly about some major events that had happened recently.
"Have you heard? The God of War of the War Temple slaughtered two more saints in Fubo Mountain. I didn't expect that the God of War was really good at fighting against the disciples of the War Temple, and he didn't even hesitate to take action himself!"
"Hey, what does it mean to fight against the disciples of the War Temple? Isn't it for the Zhou Life and Death Mirror in Ji Feixuan's hand? That is the Jida Imperial Weapon. If the War Temple obtains another Jida Imperial Weapon, its strength will definitely increase greatly!"
"No, but Ji Feixuan is not stupid, and did not choose to return to the Temple of War! I heard that she escaped several pursuits and severely damaged several great saints with Zhou Tian's Death Mirror. I don't know where she is hiding now.
Where has it gone!"
"Don't you all know? Hehe, I heard that three days ago, the Yuanling Ancestor of Danfu Mountain personally took action to intercept and kill Ji Feixuan in the East China Sea. As a result, both sides suffered losses. Ji Feixuan was shot down by the Yuanling Ancestor.
Buried in the Demonic Abyss!"
"What?! The Burial Demon Abyss is a place of death. I don't know how many demon saints died there in ancient times. Even saints dare not set foot there easily. If Ji Feixuan was knocked down and fell into the Burial Demon Abyss, wouldn't she be doomed?"
"Isn't that true? It's a pity that Zhou Tiansheng's Death Mirror, the ultimate imperial weapon, fell into the Demon Burial Abyss just after it was born. I'm afraid no one dares to go in and search for it!"
"..."
The people's comments reached Ling Xiao's ears, and Ling Xiao's expression changed instantly.
"Ji Feixuan was beaten down and buried in the Demon Abyss by Ancestor Yuan Ling?"
There was a hint of coldness in Ling Xiao's eyes, and he became a little anxious, but he soon calmed down.
He believed that Ji Feixuan had many secrets, especially the majestic figure between her eyebrows. Coupled with Zhou Tian's death mirror, it was impossible for Ji Feixuan to die so easily, even if she was knocked down.
After being buried in the Demon Abyss, Ling Xiao believed that Ji Feixuan would be able to survive.
"Ancestor Yuan Ling? Danfushan really can't hold back and takes action!"
A trace of murderous intent emerged in Ling Xiao's heart.
"Master, don't worry. Miss Ji has her own destiny. The master chosen by the Jidao Emperor cannot die so easily!" King Lei Ling seemed to have noticed the depression in Ling Xiao's heart and comforted him.
"That's right! Young Master, Ji Feixuan's ability to obtain Zhou's Mirror of Life and Death means that she has been recognized by the Empress of Life. A mere burial in the Demonic Abyss will not save her life!"
The goddess of the underworld also said slowly.
Ling Xiao nodded, his heart still a little heavy.
Suddenly, everyone's voices became quiet.
Ling Xiao saw a man and woman walking into the Xinghua Tower. The man was handsome and had a faint smile on his face. He looked gentle and elegant, making it easy for others to like him.
The girl is extremely pretty, with a very hot figure, snow-white skin and a slender neck. She looks like a proud little peacock.
Ling Xiao could see that the man's cultivation level had actually reached the seventh-level semi-saint level, and the girl also had the third-level half-sage level. The two of them walked side by side, followed by two old men in black robes, standing next to each other.
Under the leadership of a fat man in brocade clothes, we entered the only private room on the second floor.
PS: This is the third update. I haven’t finished it until now. Please bear with me if the updates are unstable these days.