In fact, Pei Xihe was not greedy at first, but he ate and drank in the world for a long time. He returned to Wanzhong Mountain to fight with Zhao Qingtang. Because absorbing spiritual energy can keep his vitality strong, he never ate. Now he saw a table full of people.

Spiritual food will inevitably make your mouth water.

"Then senior sister, I won't be polite."

She smiled a little slyly.

Ming Linlang's eyebrows curved.

"Eat quickly."

The bottom of each plate containing spiritual food is painted with a small magic circle for heating and keeping warm, so that the freshest taste is always available.

It stands to reason that the two beings standing behind Pei Xihe had entered Kunlun a few months ago and had cut off a fairy peak. As a true disciple of Kunlun, she should not be so close to her.

But Ming Linlang doesn't care so much, no matter what those old people say?

If you have the ability, go catch the culprit Li Changqing and teach Li Changsheng, the ancestor of the Li family, a profound lesson. She knows that the Tianhai Ming family is standing behind Linlang, and they can control every word and action.

As the inheritor of the Ming family, her family has reached certain agreements and exchanges with Kunlun.

Just because the family members divined that he and Kunlun had this connection as teachers, he chose to follow God's will.

Otherwise, I would just stay in the Tianhai realm in the endless sea and devote myself to practicing with my ancestors. How could I have traveled thousands of miles to come to Kunlun to learn from him?

Neither she nor Pei Xihe were talkative people. The tangy aroma penetrated the tip of their noses, and seeing Pei Xihe eating happily, she actually developed some appetite.

Using white jade chopsticks, Ming Linlang picked up a chopstick of braised earth dragon tendons, which she found to be soft, waxy and mellow, and tasted good with the rice in the bowl.

She had just picked up a pair of chopsticks, but Pei Xihe had already added a second bowl of rice from the small rice pail on the side.

Ming Linlang laughed in her heart, but she didn't realize that this little junior sister was a loser.

But her eyebrows suddenly condensed, someone was approaching them.

Pei Xihe finished chewing a piece of deliciously cooked monster meat and raised his head from the dinner table.

"If you have anything to do, Fellow Daoist Jiang, just come in. We all know each other, so there is no need to be reserved."

Ming Linlang was a little surprised at Pei Xihe's perception, but then she thought, Fellow Daoist Jiang, could it be Jiang Mingzhu?

Sure enough, a pair of jade hands pushed open the door.

He has a rich complexion and wears a Taoist robe embroidered with gold and silver. The red and green colors create a wonderful and charming gradient color and pattern.

Who is it if it’s not Jiang Mingzhu?

She saw Pei Xihe, not the black and gray she remembered in the past, but a splendid golden dress, with a large black totem pattern that was mysterious and somewhat noble.

"What are you doing here?"

Ming Linlang's expression remained unchanged, but she also had some doubts in her heart. How did Jiang Mingzhu know that she and Pei Xihe were eating here?

She looked at Pei Xihe.

"Fellow Daoist Pei hasn't seen the jade plate yet."

She had also heard Pei Xihe's call just now, and she had also heard about what happened to him. It was most appropriate and not embarrassing to call each other Taoist friends.

At first, because the small world of Lieyang belonged to fire, and fire defeated wood, it was not good for her. She also realized that she needed to retreat to the first-line golden elixir, so she naturally did not participate in it.

I didn't expect so many things to happen.

The things recorded in that broken storybook were indeed false.

When she was young, her mind was still immature. According to some of the records, she took away some opportunities that did not belong to her. According to her memory, she had used the power of the Jiang family to secretly compensate those disciples who had taken away opportunities from her.

Jiang Mingzhu once looked at Ming Linlang with some hostility, but she has completely let go of it.

Even Pei Xihe could get out of the so-called planned fate and turn death into life. How could he continue to think that she, the dignified young master of the Jiang family, would become another person's foil as stated?

Although Ming Linlang has already reached a perfect breakthrough to the early stage of the Golden Elixir.

But in today's sect competition, I am equally confident that I will be able to compete with the top seven and seize the spiritual power Xuanqi to help me condense the flawless golden elixir, and I won't be a few points behind her.

Pei Xihe had just finished the competition and hadn't really looked at the jade plate, but after hearing what she said, she had some speculations in her heart.

I took out the jade plate and took a look, and sure enough, the name on the right was exactly that.

Kunlun, Jiang Mingzhu.

"Then Fellow Daoist Jiang, you have to be more careful. After all, you only have one chance left after this one."

She said to Jiang Mingzhu with a smile, but there was a bit of edge and determination hidden in her smile.

Jiang Mingzhu lowered his eyebrows slightly, but did not become angry.

"So sure?"

She was also smiling, her phoenix eyes sharpening slightly, and for a moment, the two of them had a bit of a tit-for-tat confrontation.

Pei Xihe's eyes suddenly lit up.

"How about we make a bet on three million low-grade spiritual stones?"

The smile on Jiang Mingzhu's face became even brighter.

"good."

"Shit."

The corners of Pei Xihe's curved lips drooped.

"Do you really think I'm being taken advantage of? I have a lot of spiritual stones, but I won't give them to you."

Judging from Pei Xihe's iron-willed temperament, if he dares to use the spirit stone as a bet, he is probably sure to win, and he has already prepared the means.

The Jiang family's "Emperor's Art" she practiced made her good at identifying people, but the aura of Pei Xihe was completely different from a few years ago, making her confused and even afraid.

"If I really lose, I can't afford to lose, but I still have to give you three million spiritual stones. Will I be angry with myself? If I win, how can you, a poor guy, get three million spiritual stones? Don't

It’s a white wolf with empty gloves.”

Jiang Mingzhu crossed her chest with her hands and snorted softly towards Pei Xihe.

Pei Xihe didn't say anything back. It would be great if he was really the one who took advantage of him and could make himself rich overnight.

That's called comfort.

It's a pity that Jiang Mingzhu is too shrewd.

"Then please ask Fellow Daoist Jiang to give me some advice in the future."

She continued to pick up her chopsticks and eat the spiritual meal on the table. It was not that she had never eaten it before, but she was short of spiritual stones before, and she always wanted to save more and more. She had never eaten such a delicious spiritual meal. The ingredients were all foundation-building monsters.

The flesh and blood of beasts is a magical herb that has medicinal properties.

Of course you can't let it go.

Seeing Pei Xihe no longer paying attention to her, Jiang Mingzhu felt a little dumbfounded.

She is actually very confident in herself. The Imperial Art and the third-grade Taoist scriptures passed down from her master are about to break through to the next level, and her actual combat power is not inferior to any first-line golden elixir monks.

It’s hard to tell the outcome of the competition one day later.

That's all, she sighed in her heart, don't be too stubborn, you have to walk the road by yourself, just go for it with all your strength, don't get lost in the victory or defeat of the moment.

This is what Pei Xihe taught her personally.

Flowers may not bloom in the mud at the soles of your feet, nor may old evergreen pine trees wither away.

Ming Linlang looked at her lost in thought, her eyes slightly confused.

"Is this all you came here for?"

Seeing the empty bowls and chopsticks on the table, Jiang Mingzhu sat down and helped herself to some food.

"Why, can't I still have a bite of your rice?"

Naturally, Pei Xihe, a stingy person, wouldn't be willing to order the top-notch spiritual meal on this table, so he guessed that it was Ming Linlang who ordered it.

Ming Linlang found it quite funny and said with a smile.

"If you want to eat, then just eat. You won't be so weird."

After Jiang Mingzhu's inexplicable hostility towards her dissipated, after all, they were fellow disciples, and the atmosphere between the two became much more harmonious.

－－－－－－Digression－－－－－

Because my ID card has expired and I have to apply for a new one tomorrow, so the 10,000-digit update may be a little later. I can’t tell the details. It depends on how many people there are tomorrow and the efficiency of work, but it will be done as soon as possible. Trust me,
Chapter completed!