I Just Want To Be Quiet

The monk was slightly fat, with an unusual appearance and aura, and he carried a long sword of a common style on his back.

Noticing that someone came in again, many people glanced subconsciously.

Seeing that he was a fresh face, his cultivation seemed to be mediocre, most of them immediately lost interest and continued to drink and talk.

However, a few people focused on the black-robed monk. After looking at them for a while, their eyes lit up, and after looking at each other, they pretended that nothing happened, tacitly retracting their gazes.

The black robe monk was Pei Ling. He glanced at the entire lobby and saw that most of the monks here were in the Qi training period, and a few of them were in the foundation building.

And some of the monks in the Qi training period looked at him, very unkind.

He quietly knocked on the counter in front of him, and the busy Xiao Er rushed out to greet him, and said with a smile: "I'm neglecting this fellow daoist, dare to ask fellow daoist, do you stay at the top?"

"First, let's quench my thirst with a bowl of wine." Pei Ling said, her voice dull and low.

He was actually not thirsty, but he had just stepped into the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Flocks, and he was quite unfamiliar with this place. It was very lively and wanted to sit down and listen to some news.

"It's the first time for fellow Taoists to come to our store?" Xiao Er smiled and recommended, "The lizhu brewed by our store is rich and sweet, and it enters the throat cleanly. Only one cup of Lingshi is needed; Fengshui wine is clear and clean. It is not thin, thick and not muddy, and it is also a cup of one hundred low-grade spirit stones; there is also a drink from the town shop, dragon ointment rain dew, mellow and rich, soft and clear, thought that when the Taoist first arrived, the first one only needs three hundred low-grade spirits Shi... I don't know what kind of drink you want?"

"These are too expensive, are there any cheap ones?" Pei Ling frowned slightly when he heard the words.

Of course, there is no shortage of spirit stones in his hands, but his wealth is not exposed. Right now in front of these many people, he does not want to be too public.

When Xiao Er heard the words, his smile faded suddenly, and said lightly: "There is also a Baiguling wine in our shop, which only needs five low-grade spirit stones."

"That's it." Pei Ling immediately took out five low-grade spirit stones.

After Xiao Er took it, he took out a stoneware wine cup from under the counter, walked to a jug next to him, opened the cylinder cover, scooped it up to seven minutes full, and put it on the counter without raising his head: " Baiguling, fellow daoists, please use it slowly!"

Pei Ling took the drink calmly, and for him now, the less noticeable the better, he swam around and found a cleaner corner to sit down.

After seated, he first used a spell to probe the drink, and found that he hadn't done anything, before he started to sip slowly.

This so-called Baiguling wine, it is estimated that only one-tenth is wine, and nine-tenths are water... The taste of the wine is thin, and the spiritual power is almost non-existent.

This black shop!

Pei Ling shook his head slightly. Before he entered the Chongming Sect, although he could not even drink spirit wine, ordinary wine was not a rare thing.

After entering the Chongmingzong, within a few months, the wind and water rose, and the standards of food, clothing, housing and transportation skyrocketed.

Especially after embracing Senior Sister Li's thighs, the most important thing in his Cui Lei Cave Mansion is all kinds of nourishment and cultivation treasures.

At this moment, he only tasted the drink and put it aside, no longer interested, but he listened quite seriously to what the casual practitioners were discussing.

Old Monster Kun Yu, he was in the midst of a middling training.

In the Wanchahai area, it can be regarded as a famous local snake.

This person had many evil deeds in his early years, and it is rumored that the reason why he was able to be promoted to form a pill was due to the accumulation of murder and treasure for many years.

However, after the pill formation, entrenched on one side, it stopped a lot.

If it hadn't been for the bilingual grass to cleanse the soul, it would be an excellent thing for the cultivator in the alchemy phase, and I'm afraid it wouldn't disturb him to go out.

Many casual cultivators witnessed this battle on Fire Tongue Island.

At this moment, there was a rush to communicate, but it made Pei Ling quickly understand the ins and outs.

Probably, that Bi Lingcao was originally discovered by a monk during the Qi training period, but during the picking process, it was discovered by other people, which led to a fight, and the participating monks gradually increased their cultivation base.

Until the old monster Kun Yu appeared, except for the two foreign female cultivators of the pill formation stage, the other casual cultivators gave up directly.

And the two foreign female cultivators of the pill-forming stage seemed to be in trouble, because recently only one of the female cultivators was seen going into and out of the Ten Thousand Seas Sea to inquire about the traces of the old monster Kunyu.

Another more beautiful female sister was missing.

It is suspected that it was either killed by the old monster Kun Yu, or taken prisoner by the old monster Kun Yu.

The highest level of these casual cultivators is just building the foundation, discussing the monks in the pill-forming period, but they are merciless, and there are many teasings.

His speech and behavior were quite different from those of the Chongming Sect monks, and they seemed even more unruly.

However, in the final analysis, this is because they themselves rarely deal with high-level monks.

As for the high-ranking monks, not many of them come over to listen to trouble all day long.

Pei Ling analyzed silently in her heart, and at this moment, another person walked in at the entrance of the inn.

The visitor was a woman with long eyebrows and phoenix eyes, Yao nose and cherry lips. She was dressed in ultramarine embroidered Ruihe and Zhizhi stand-up collar, narrow sleeves, short skirt, tooth-colored four-broken three-tufted skirt, and long hair strands as a neat updo. Wearing a few sword-shaped hairpins, the dress is simple and elegant, and the waist is slender but straight, and the whole body is full of heroism.

The eyes of many casual cultivators touched her face, and their expressions changed.

The whole inn is quiet!

Peiling glanced at the woman and squinted slightly.

Brother Dan!

Moreover, this woman's breath is calm and pure, she is not at all like that of casual cultivator, she has a strong and solid foundation...this is definitely not a casual cultivator!

I think it should be from a sect, and the sect behind it will most likely not be weak.

Even if it is not the nine major schools, it is also a school with considerable strength.

However, there is no ferocious aura in the opponent, if it weren't for a magic weapon like himself, most of them were righteous disciples.

Thinking of this, Pei Ling couldn't help taking another look at her.

He hasn't dealt with the righteous people, and he doesn't know what the righteous disciples of the end of the world are doing...

While Pei Ling was observing the nun, the nun was also looking sharply at the people in the inn. She noticed Pei Ling's sight and looked at him immediately.

Immediately, the pupils contracted slightly.

Although this person's aura converges very well, but the occasional aura that leaks is pure and solid, and obviously has a solid foundation, but he doesn't know which disciple he is from?

Wanchaohai has always been a mixed bag, and any school is possible.

If it was an ordinary time, the sister would directly go up to greet her. After all, she went out this time to increase her knowledge and make friends.

But at the moment, she still has important things to do, but she doesn't want to communicate, so she nodded to Pei Ling distantly, and instructed Xiao Er: "Prepare a room for me."

After speaking, he took out a middle-grade spirit stone and patted it on the counter.