Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 2211: Rejected


In the restaurant box, Ling Xian pours and drinks himself, and his complexion is a bit rosy. Dragon Yin Yingxiao

Tianjinjiu is too overbearing, changing to an ordinary eighth-level monk, just a drop can be fatal.

Ling Xian had a drink, but his face turned red, which was quite amazing.

"It's worthy of being a wine made from thousands of spirit fruits and dozens of magical medicines. It's really extraordinary."

Ling Xian sighed with emotion, only feeling the fragrance of his lips and teeth, and the aftertaste was endless.

Since monasticism, he has tasted a lot of fine wines, but none of them can match the natural wine.

Not only the taste, but the ability is also very good.

This wine has three abilities. One is to cleanse the menstruation and cut the marrow, which can remove impurities in the living body.

The second is to improve the cultivation base. Although not much, reaching the peak of the eighth stage, even if it is a bit of diligence, means saving a few years of hard cultivation.

The third is to strengthen the muscles and bones. For Lingxian, it can be strengthened a little, which is worth celebrating.

So he was very satisfied.

"Yes, there is no white flower in the 100 million Lingshi." Ling Xian smiled faintly, pouring and drinking.

As the spirit wine entered his abdomen, the impurities in his body gradually dissipated, and his cultivation base and physical body also improved a bit.

After that, he began to taste the delicious food on the table. Zhu Yan and extinct immortals

Although the value of the dishes on this table is not as good as wine, but it also cost 80 million Lingshi. It is not that this restaurant is too dark, but that it is good value for money.

These dishes are made with magical medicine, which can not only satisfy the appetite, but also enhance mana, soul, and body.

Even if Lingxian is already at the pinnacle of the Transcendent realm, he can still improve a little.

"Yes, there are no white flowers." Ling Xian smiled, tasting delicious dishes and reminiscent of the mellow wine.

At this moment, from the corner of his eye, he suddenly saw the man in black.

He walked down the street desperately, like a walking dead, anyone who saw him could guess that he was hit.

"Is it rejected by that Dan Dao expert?"

Ling Xianjian frowned slightly, then flicked his fingers, and flew out of the window with strength, and landed on the back of the man in black.

This made the man in black startled and turned to look at the window of the restaurant.

"Come and sit down." Ling Xian smiled faintly, otherworldly and elegant.

The man in black also laughed, but forcedly laughed.

He is ashamed at the moment. If someone invites him, he will definitely not agree, but Ling Xian is his benefactor, how can he refuse?

At the moment, the black-clothed man jumped and entered the box from the window. Liaotian Sword

After that, he was stunned.

He has been in Ten Thousand Demons City for a long time, and he knows the value of the wine and the delicious food on this table, even if he loses his fortune, he can't afford it.

Therefore, the black-clothed man was dumbfounded, and finally understood why Ling Xian didn't want to speed up his cultivation pill, and he didn't want a treasure that could stop the Fifth Realm cultivator's full blow.

How can a person who spends 180 million spiritual stones eating a meal deserve his thanks?

"Don't froze, sit down."

Ling Xian smiled faintly, let the man in black come back to his senses, and sighed with emotion: "Sure enough, you are an expert. If I didn't guess wrong, your cultivation is not the fourth stage."

"Naturally not." Ling Xian smiled lightly, poured a glass of wine for the man in black, and then used mana to remove the domineering power in the wine.

Although in this way, the man in black can't wash the scriptures and marrow, but if the power is not taken away, a drop can kill him.

"This wine is too expensive, I can't afford it." The black-clothed man smiled bitterly. He wanted to taste the taste of the wine in his dreams, but he couldn't bear it whether it was cultivation or financial resources.

"Count me out for you."

Ling Xian smiled at the corner of his mouth and said: "Seeing you lost your soul, but was rejected by that alchemy expert?"

Hearing this, the black-clothed man sighed, then drank the wine in his glass.

Suddenly, his internal organs burned like fire, making him cough violently.

This is still the power of Ling Xianhua who has lost the wine, otherwise, he is already a dead person.

"It is indeed the best wine for the demon star. You can drink a glass, and there will be no regrets in this life." The black-clothed man sighed with emotion.

"Are there really no regrets?" Ling Xian smiled and looked at the man, and said: "Let's talk about it, what's going on?"

"Ten Thousand Demons City has a pill master, and it is only one step away from the realm of the great master."

"I grew up listening to his legend, and worshipped him as a teacher as my lifelong pursuit."

The black-clothed man sighed and said, "But, he rejected me."

"Didn't you say that as long as you can see the ingredients of the three medicines, you will be accepted as the disciple of the room?" Ling Xianjian frowned slightly.

"Yes, he clearly told me that no matter what method I use, as long as I can see the ingredients of the three pills, I will be accepted."

"But, he repented, saying that I am not qualified and I am not qualified to be his apprentice."

The man in black smiled bitterly, his heart ashamed.

It's nothing more than repentance, and he said that his qualifications are not good, and whoever changes will be hit hard.

"The qualifications are not good?" Ling Xian shook his head and laughed. Even he, the Great Master of Alchemy Dao, recognized the qualifications of a man in black. He who is only a pinnacle master would dare to say no?

"I know my qualifications are not good, but I will work hard. Why does he break his promise?" The black man smiled sadly.

"Your qualifications are not amazing, but they are also good. You don't need to belittle yourself."

"He didn't take you, it was his loss."

Ling Xian comforted him. If the person said that he could only rely on himself, then there was nothing to say. After all, he was the one who saw the ingredients of the three pills.

However, the man said that no matter what means, as long as you can see it, this is the man's fault.

"I understand, he is playing tricks on me." The man in black sighed.

"Just see and understand, he won't accept you, it's your luck."

Ling Xian smiled faintly. The man was obviously playing around with the man in black.

"Don't talk about it, I just want to get drunk." The black-clothed man sighed, one cup after another.

Fortunately, Ling Xianhua had lost the domineering power of Tian Chunjiu, and didn't care about that little spirit stone. After changing someone else, he slapped the man in black long ago.

At this moment, there was a loud noise outside the door.

"I don't care, today I want to invite the master to dinner, I must have wine!"

"Guest, you should know our rules here. We only provide one pot of Tianjiu every day, and it was bought half an hour ago."

"Who bought it? Ask him to let me!"

"Guest, this is not in compliance."

"Rules? In Ten Thousand Monster City~IndoMTL.com~I am the rules! Stop talking nonsense, where is that person?"

Hearing this, Ling Xian was startled slightly, then shook his head and laughed.

Obviously, his trouble is coming, but he didn't expect that buying a jug of wine can also cause trouble.

"Master Hou? He...I mean Master Hou." The black-clothed man was drunk and dim.

"It seems that you are not drunk yet." Ling Xian laughed. The troublemaker did say Master Hou once.

"He is the most powerful alchemist in Ten Thousand Demon City, and even the entire Demon Star."

The black-clothed man sighed, making Ling Xian a little startled. He didn't expect it to be so coincidental.

At this moment, the box door suddenly opened. It was not pushed open, but kicked open!

Boom!

The energy is scattered, the door panel is shattered, and a man in brocade robe walks in, followed by an old man with a crane and a childlike face. ***book***

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