Unlike cultivators who are obsessed with cultivation, Mortal Kingdom pays more attention to food, clothing, housing and transportation. Even though there are cultivators who specialize in clothing, armor and cooking, compared to the vast number of cultivators in Mortal Kingdom, they are almost
It can be ignored.
In the vast world of cultivation, there are many ordinary countries, and the Qi State is not outstanding among the ordinary countries.
The military strength is neither high nor low, the culture, clothing and clothing are neither high nor low, and even the foreign policy pursues neutrality, which is very consistent with the golden mean.
But if people in the cultivation world are asked to select the top ten food cities in all countries, Qi Guo will definitely be one of them.
Moon-watching crisp cakes, honey-glazed jade bones, seven-spice dragon claws... There are at least hundreds of dishes in Qi that can be passed down by word of mouth among cultivators. There are rumors that the entire country of Qi is full of food.
The aroma of delicious food is like the aroma of wine filling the streets and alleys of the Mao Kingdom.
Drinking wine from the country of Mao and eating dishes from the country of Qi have even become a trend for practitioners to relax and invite friends and entertain guests.
Use cultivators' spiritual stones to exchange for the bones and flesh of exotic beasts, and then specialize in cooking the exotic beasts to attract cultivators to consume. Even if you encounter those who eat Overlord's meal, they are only a few, and an industrial chain has been formed in mortal countries.
We are currently in Yingxian Tower, Xiaoyun Town, Qi State.
Mu Qing is dressed in white, has a handsome appearance, and is elegant.
His steps were slow and unhurried, making regular footsteps as he walked on the wooden floor paved with golden nanmu.
Without stopping at all, he stretched out his hands and pushed open the two doors of the wing room in front of him that smelled faintly of wood. Mu Qing didn't even glance at the beautiful maids wearing lake green silk dresses on both sides.
Just like that, he walked in calmly.
There is a large round table in the wing room that can accommodate more than ten people. The tablecloth is made of gorgeous and precious silk.
His eyes slightly passed over the dishes on the round table, and finally settled on the people enjoying the feast.
Then a playful smile emerged from the corner of his mouth.
"Mu Qing of the Sifang Sect, I have met Brother Ji."
He has a calm tone and a smile on his face, which is very easy to make people like him.
Wang Chen frowned and raised his head.
Time will change a lot of things, including attention and focus. Even the most prosperous genius in the cultivation world, once there is no news for three years, if you focus on him or look at him with admiration, flattery or love, you will look away at least 90% of the time.
, thus transferring it to other handsome young people.
This is how people like the new and hate the old.
Similarly, time will change a person's body shape, demeanor, and even the long hair tied up casually.
Moreover, Wang Chen chose an unknown town on the border of this unknown mortal country. After ordering a table of delicacies, one to satisfy his cravings and the other to fill up his nirvana, every pore in his body radiated a sense of hunger.
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Even so, before he finished his meal, someone came to his door.
Wang Chen feels that cultivating the world is really not easy.
As for the title "Brother Ji", since it's about achievements and not "eight", let's just let him be.
Everyone talks about making gold and accumulating bones. The title Brother Ji is already extremely polite. Moreover, the magic of cultivating the world is weird and unpredictable. Exposing the real name will be even more dangerous, because no one knows if there are any weird magic that can pass through.
Name curses, even killing people by name.
"Mu Qing, why are you so polite to him?"
A tall, thin man with high cheekbones walked in silently, wearing a green shirt and carrying a beautifully carved long sword behind him.
"Let me introduce Brother Ji to the Bahuang Sword Sect. Zuo Fengbo is a young man who has reached the Great Perfection of Qi Condensation. He has also acquired the inheritance of the Fire Sword among the Bahuang Sect. He also has an identity and is a worshiper of the Qingshan Gang.
I have also admired Brother Ji for a long time."
Mu Qing introduced with a smile, but when he mentioned the words "I have admired you for a long time," the teasing look in his eyes became even stronger.
The words came out clearly, and the two maids at the door who felt something was wrong in the atmosphere looked at each other.
Mu Qing's demeanor and behavior along the way just now had a fatal attraction for them, and their hearts are still secretly moved to this day, not to mention the Sifang Sect and the Bahuang Sword Sect, which are the legendary sects of the Immortal Family, in Xiaoyun Town.
, if someone is found to have immortality and can enter such a sect to practice, even if it is to serve tea, pour water, light a fire and chop wood, it will be a matter of honor to the ancestors.
Different from the excitement of the two maids, there was a moment of silence in the private room.
"Where is this person?" Wang Chen pointed a finger at the roof.
The two people's eyes looked up involuntarily.
The roof of this wing is not high. Although there are a few beams that smell of wood, you can see clearly at a glance. Even the roof is clean and free of dust.
As the air on the roof twisted, a vague figure slowly emerged.
He actually swam on the wall like a gecko, his whole body perfectly integrated with the environment.
Then, it floated down silently as if it had no weight.
He was a man in black, not very old, but he was wearing a black cloak that covered his whole body, leaving only a face that was thin and sinister.
"Ah." Mu Qing was slightly surprised, but pretended to be fake.
"It was my negligence. This is Zhu Kun, a disciple of the Black Evil Sect. His whole body is filled with poison. If he gets angry, the whole restaurant may be poisoned to death."
Outside the room, there was the sound of chaotic footsteps, which disappeared in an instant. The two maids seemed to have received special training. They lifted up their long skirts and showed strong legs that were completely different from their delicate appearance and ran without saying a word.
And out.
"Is something wrong?"
Wang Chen looked calm, but he was very unhappy. Disturbing people while they were eating was like asking them to get up. The consequences would be serious!
Especially the dishes on this table are unexpectedly delicious.
He had been observing Zhu Kun, pretending to crawl on the beam for a long time. If there was even the slightest bit of dust falling down and contaminating the dishes, he would have killed him with a sword.
"We have no ill intentions, and we are not fighting to the death with Brother Ji. Don't worry about that." Mu Qing's words were quite contagious, and it was obvious that he was very confident in his eloquence.
"I know what you are here for." Wang Chen nodded slightly.
"You are a smart person, so you naturally know our purpose." Mu Qing smiled.
"You are here to have a meal, don't be polite, just eat and be satisfied." Wang Chen sat firmly on the wooden chair, pointed at the leftover soup and water on the table, and greeted.
"I've never heard of the Sifang Sect or the Bahuang Sect, but that doesn't stop me from hearing the aura of poverty in the name of this sect."
"You have very few spiritual stones, you usually lack food and clothing, and you have to pretend to be incomprehensible in front of others. How difficult is it for a few cultivators?"
"We're not here to take advantage of you!" Mu Qing's smile faltered and her tone became more serious.
"I understand. Seeing that the three of you are pretending to be noble, they must be people with integrity. They won't eat the food that comes to you. Didn't you see that I didn't say, 'Sigh! Come and eat'?"
"Hey! Come and eat this table of food with dignity." Wang Chen said, leaning his head lazily on the back of the elegantly designed chair, looking up at the sky.
"That's enough! If you don't hand over the Six Paths Sword, you will die!" Mu Qing couldn't bear it any longer, and the smile on his face flew out like a flying sword, leaving only a gloomy look on his face.
At the same time, only three soft cries were heard, and Mu Qing, Zuo Fengbo, and Zhu Kun took action at the same time.
The three people's real power just moved, but they only felt a golden light flashing in front of their eyes, and then the light flew out like substance.
Boom, boom, boom!
Several transparent holes suddenly appeared in this wooden restaurant.
The wing was very quiet, so quiet that Mu Qing could hear the sweat dripping from his forehead.
He leaned forward slightly, maintaining the posture of stepping forward, holding a long sword with green light in his hand.
The sword has been unsheathed, this is a sword move that he is proud of.
Only those who have practiced the inheritance of Sifangmen can use it. When close to the body, the sword is as fast as lightning.
However, at this moment, he didn't dare to move at all.
Just now, two sword qi with a speed that was almost invisible to the naked eye flew past his ears, and the sound of friction with the air was as shocking as thunder in his ears!
If the other party is intentional, what the sword energy penetrates will not be the luxurious golden nanmu, but his big head.
Those who also seemed to have been subjected to the Immobilization Technique were Zuo Fengbo and Zhu Kun.
"Have you reached nirvana?" Zuo Fengbo was not as fast as Mu Qing. His hand was still on the hilt of the sword and he didn't even have time to draw the sword. However, he had already condensed his energy to perfection and had initially come into contact with the realm of nirvana. At this moment, he recognized
Seeing Wang Chen's cultivation level, his face was full of shock.
It is well known in the cultivation world that Jiba's cultivation level before disappearing was at the sixth level of Qi Condensation. According to normal theory, in three years, no matter how talented he was, he could only reach the eighth level of Qi Condensation at most. Who would have thought that at this moment, he would have already reached nirvana.
"Damn it, these bullshit intelligence sects!" Zhu Kun stretched out a pair of leather-gloved hands from his black cloak, holding a shiny red fat Gu worm in each hand. The Gu worm struggled in his hands, half of the fat
The translucent body was hanging in the air and swinging left and right, which was in sharp contrast to Zhu Kun who was dumbfounded. His appearance was weird and funny. But he didn't dare to make the slightest move, he only dared to curse in his heart.
The air suddenly became quiet.
After a long while, Mu Qing slowly stopped his hand and said with a dry smile: "It seems that Brother Ji disagrees with my proposal. It doesn't matter, we are just talking. Today I can see Brother Ji's style in person and experience it."
The sharpness of the Six Paths Sword is already very satisfying."
"Since Brother Ji doesn't agree, we won't disturb your meal."
Mu Qing even used honorifics and turned around cautiously. He felt a cold sweat on his back, and the wind blew away the cold.
"I told you, can you leave?"
The plain voice made the three of them stand still as if they were electrocuted.