After the abolition of the cold palace, I just want to cultivate immortals

Chapter 51 Shut up and eat you!
The restaurant business is very good, and there is an endless stream of demon cultivators and cultivators.

Although cultivators don’t pay much attention to appetite, if they live for thousands of years and only accompany them with hard cultivation, things will be reversed. Whether it is oral desire, lust, or other desires, they are like seasonings on the way to long-term cultivation. They are indispensable and cannot be missed. beautiful.

On a table in the inner room, Mei Rong and Lu Qiyun were sitting on one side, and on the opposite side were Fei Fei and the boy with a dog tail.

Looking at the tails of the three of them, Lu Qiyun couldn't help being amused, Yaoxiu's tails were much more honest than their mouths.

Mei Rong's beautiful fox tail didn't move at all, she was old and deep after all, Fei Fei's black cat tail was curled up for a while, and it didn't stop.

Yintuan held a spiritual fruit and gnawed it, and the dog-tailed boy looked at it with great interest, because only Yuanshen, whose body was translucent silver, could clearly see the spiritual fruit that was swallowed into his mouth fell into his stomach, and it was absorbed Reiki spit out a fruit core.

Xiao Jin was lazily basking in the sun with her teacup on her tray.

After contemplating for a while, the dog-tailed boy said, "Thank you fellow daoist for letting go of the past..."

"Don't blame the past!"

Putting down the half-eaten barbecue, Feifei twitched him with his tail, "She didn't grab you, but she grabbed me! Look at the flower hanging from my tail!"

The young man was ashamed, "I, I didn't mean that... Fellow Daoist Lu didn't treat you either..."

"Shut up and eat yours!"

The dog's tail drooped resentfully, it was obvious that Fei Fei would never be able to justify bickering.Mei Rong spoke earnestly: "Feifei, be gentle with your friends."

"Smelly dog ​​is not my friend!"

"It's okay, Aunt Rong."

Disappointment flashed across the young man's face, and he said with a naive smile, "Will Fellow Daoist Lu and Feifei go to the Death Arena?"

No matter you win or lose in the death match, you can get spirit stones, and you can choose to participate in fake or real fights. There is no gamble in real fights to determine whether you win or lose, and fake fights are to know the winners and losers in advance to make a show. These inside stories were explained to her by the teenager later. of.

With the spirit stones of the death match and the wager, if you know the inside story, you can earn hundreds of thousands of spirit stones in a game.

Knowing that Lu Qiyun was raising spirit stones, Mei Rong said: "It's okay to go and have fun if you have nothing to do."

Mei Rong is well versed in the rules of the market, and with her words, she is sure to be safe.

Seeing Lu Qiyun's poor expression, Feifei snorted, licked the barbecue plate clean, then licked his paws, and said, "She will drill wherever there is a spirit stone, do you need to ask?"

"grumble!"

The silver group that nodded in agreement was pressed into the spirit wine cup by Lu Qiyun.

Lu Qiyun gritted her teeth, and said with a smirk: "That's right, your money for a deathmatch will be four or six cents with me."

"Why!" Feifei protested.

Of course, protests are futile.

The poor little black cat was dragged by its tail to the arena of death, and the little yellow dog was beside him, chattering something, Mei Rong watched them leave, and touched the tip of the red tail, the young master's friend is really interesting, flying Fei likes her very much.

If Feifei knew what Aunt Rong was thinking, she would definitely curse at her.Only ghosts like this poor and weird woman!
The competition in the death arena is more interesting than she thought, it can earn spirit stones, and it is also a good place to hone body skills.

In terms of battle experience, she has always been relatively lacking. Before Ziweixing awakened, she only relied on five-element spells and talisman papers. At that time, she challenged Liu Yinghan without knowing the heights of the sky and the earth.

Now there are Zhou Yan's array inheritance and "Ziwei Jue", both of which are biased towards auxiliary types of skills. Before the magic weapon is completed, the attack power is still lacking.

So now she is focusing on training her spiritual consciousness, and has a rough look at the ancient seal book she bought last time.

"Close your eyes, let your mind move through your orifices, use your mind to capture your breath, and watch the sky."

Lu Qiyun guessed that the booklet must have been a long time ago, and its words are obscure, but fortunately, he had read Zhou Yan's handwriting before, and he has a bit of understanding, so he can draw inferences about other cases from one instance.

According to the brochure, when the heart sinks into concentration, the palms of the palms face the sky, and the consciousness sinks into the sea of ​​consciousness, at first one can only see a piece of darkness. After an unknown period of time, countless tiny light spots appear in front of the "eyes", and the darkness is gradually dispelled by the light spots. The vision is broad and the mood is comfortable.

What is presented in front of you is the green grass and the warm spring breeze.

There are crisp birdsong in my ears, warm light sprinkled on my body, and floating clouds drifting over my head, as close as if I could touch it.

Beside him was a small sapling with only two leaves, and there were messy paw prints beside the tree.

In a trance, I don't know where I am, and I seem to fall asleep peacefully.

Every time I practice to this point, I can't make any progress.

At first I thought it was the wrong method, but after trying several times, I suddenly found that the place where the consciousness went was her consonance!

She only knows that consonance is the embodiment of Dao heart, and those who can cultivate consonance are mostly those with firm Dao heart, but she doesn't know that spiritual consciousness and consonance can communicate?
Although she was full of doubts, practicing according to this method, her soaring spiritual consciousness tended to be solidified, and she could control it more freely.

It is really reckless to start practicing without fully understanding a book of exercises, but because it is in ancient seal script, it inexplicably gives her some kindness and trust.

"Win!"

As soon as the whip turned into divine consciousness was whipped, the tall demon cultivator fell down. Lu Qiyun took a large bag of spirit stones from the attendant, and left the arena of death with a smile.

The dog-tailed boy and Feifei were also full of joy, obviously they made a lot of money by betting just now.

Recently, the three of them are almost famous here. Lu Qiyun is invincible in the fights, and occasionally they will fight two fake fights in coordination. In this way, they have earned [-] to [-] spirit stones.

The Lingzhi and Feifei's poison pills sold also earned over a hundred thousand spirit stones.

"Let's go to the food hall to celebrate!" The little yellow dog was full of enthusiasm.

Lu Qiyun agreed immediately, and then glanced at Feifei: "Look at how sensible your friend is, he already knows how to treat guests."

Shaking the dog's tail for a while: Huh?When did he say it was a treat?
Feifei laughed loudly, patted the boy on the shoulder and said, "Did you hear me, sensible? Huh?"

As usual, he ordered some spirit fruit wine and barbecue, and the dog-tailed boy resigned himself to paying the bill.

"Hey! We should have enough spirit stones, right? How much was the round shield you wanted to buy last time?"

Hearing the question, Lu Qiyun raised her head and met Feifei's golden pupils. His eyes were beautiful, and when he was nervous, they would shrink into vertical bars, like glass beads.

"Hey!"

Feifei shook his tail impatiently, the crape myrtle flower on the tip of the tail seemed to be a deliberate decoration.

Lu Qiyun smiled lightly, "That, I don't want it anymore."

The black ears stood up suddenly, as if foreseeing the fate of being tortured and oppressed in the foreseeable future, Feifei asked: "Isn't there enough spirit stones?!"

"Enough is enough..."

Holding her chin, Lu Qiyun deliberately paused, seeing his expression couldn't help being amused, and decided not to keep her secret, "But I'm leaving."

In a few days, we will arrive at the East Island Grand Competition, and it will be too late if we don’t start. The flying boat takes too long, so we have to take the teleportation circle.

It just so happened that there was a teleportation array to the East Island immediately on Xingrima, and it cost a thousand spirit stones at a time.It is only recently that I have saved up enough spirit stones to make a generous move, otherwise it will be a heartache for a long time.

I have always wanted to wait for Murong Xun's magic weapon, but the refining room has been closed.Her magic weapon should not be able to keep up.

Xiaocha said that the young master refiner always pursues perfection, and it is normal that it takes some time.Mei Rong's words also meant the same thing, Lu Qiyun found that everyone around Murong Xun was fascinated and confident in her.

In short, as long as Murong Xun didn't die in the refining room, she paid the deposit.

(End of this chapter)