Chapter 1575 Xuanming Ghost Valley, Young Master Dark Night
"This... Sir, you ordered all the nine delicacies at Wangxue Tower. Are there any friends who haven't arrived yet?"
The boy looked a little unnatural and couldn't help but ask.
"Oh, no, just me."
Ling Tian looked at the menu and replied casually.
"Ah? Objectively speaking, you can eat so much? And the price of this dish is not a small amount. How about you pay the spiritual stone first?"
When the boy heard this, his expression suddenly changed.
He believed that Ling Tian was only a first-level Martial Emperor. This level of cultivation might be regarded as the top combat power in the Great Wilderness State, but in the Northern Territory where the martial arts quality was almost the same as that of the Southern Territory, it was really nothing.
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Moreover, this person is not a member of the sect, but seems to be a casual cultivator. If he is a descendant of the sect, then it would be reasonable to have the cultivation level of a first-level Martial Emperor.
It is rare for such an ordinary warrior to eat the nine delicacies of Wangxuelou even on the top floor.
If you meet a freeloader, he is just a servant and cannot afford to be treated like a freeloader.
"Huh? What do you mean? Is there any way in this world of restaurants to pay first and then serve the food?!"
Ling Tian closed the menu, frowned, and looked annoyed.
"Sir, this... this..."
The boy was also quite embarrassed. He stood there and didn't know what to say.
"Haha, I'm really laughing. Why, a mere casual cultivator of the first-order Martial Emperor dares to come to Wangxue Tower to pretend to be a master?"
But at this moment, a voice came from the stairs. Although the words were polite, the tone was extremely disdainful.
This voice also attracted the attention of the entire thirty-second floor.
Ling Tian looked past the servant and saw that the speaker was walking up with a group of young, energetic and well-dressed warriors.
Moreover, Ling Tian was familiar with the embroidered totems on the clothing.
Xuanming Ghost Valley!
What a coincidence. As soon as he arrived at Jubei City, he met someone from Xuanming Ghost Valley.
Moreover, the person who was speaking at the head actually had the cultivation level of a first-level Martial Emperor. He was wearing black brocade clothes with gold embroidery on them. It was obvious at a glance that he had a good status in the sect.
"Hey, isn't this Young Master Xue Qing of the Blood Spirit Vein, one of the four blood vessels of Guigu!"
The boy turned around when he heard the sound, his face changed immediately, he nodded and bowed and went over to say hello, "Young master, you didn't even call me boy when you came up. I arranged the seats and prepared all your favorite food. It won't be too late for you to come up."
Ah, hehe..."
"I knew you were going to cause trouble, but I came out in a hurry this time, so I didn't book a table."
The young master named Xue Qing gave the boy a handful of spiritual stones, then looked at Ling Tian who was leaning against the window, with the same corners of his mouth, swaying and walked up.
"But it's a coincidence that I came early. As soon as I came here, I saw this country bumpkin wanting to order nine delicacies! Should I eat alone?!"
Xue Qing raised one foot and stepped on the stool next to Ling Tian, rubbing the two plates of shiny animal bones in his hands, and looked at Ling Tian's whole body, "Just you? Can you afford to eat the nine delicacies?"
"Haha, whether I can afford to eat or not seems to have nothing to do with you, right?"
Ling Tian closed the menu without even looking at Xue Qing.
But the big hand in his sleeve was already squeaking. If he dared to talk to him like this outside the city, this person would have died long ago.
Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple makes Ling Tian quite satisfied, but this Xuanming Ghost Valley seems to be like that of Cang Mang, but it's just mediocre.
"Haha, look at you like this, don't you know who I am?!"
Xue Qing was startled. He didn't expect Ling Tian to be so calm.
In this northern region, who wouldn’t be three heads shorter than the people from Xuanming Ghost Valley?
"Let me tell you, the Nine Levels of Delicacies are served by Wangxuelou to entertain distinguished guests. You, a casual cultivator, are a low-class person and cannot afford to eat them!"
"Also, I, Xue Qing, want your position!"
Xue Qing put her fingers on the table and said.
"Haha, it's really interesting. You said what's yours is yours? Doesn't the Beiyu Wangyue Tower pay attention to first-come, first-served..."
Ling Tian had a cold face and didn't take it seriously.
"This... Mr. Xue Qing, Wangxue Tower really emphasizes first come, first served. I'll just find you a good place to sit down. Why bother with this San Xiu?"
The boy was also anxious.
"No, I just like this window seat!"
Everyone around him is already watching. If he can't deal with the little Martial Emperor today, then he won't want Xue Qing's face.
"What if I don't let you?"
Ling Tian squinted his eyes, his eyes full of coldness.
"Don't show shame!"
Xue Qing's fingers on the table turned into palm prints and fell suddenly. A bloody aura traveled along the table, like a dark red electric snake, towards Ling Tian.
Although he didn't dare to take any big action in Wangxue Tower, Xuanming Ghost Valley was full of sinister tricks.
This move is sinister and secretive, and it is extremely fast. It is impossible to resist normally. But once you are poisoned by blood, you won't see anything strange at the time, but you will definitely die after three hours.
However, in Ling Tian's eyes, this was just a child's play. The elbow on the table shook. In an instant, the sword shadow strangled the blood poison, and then the vitality returned along the way. There was a sharp explosion, and the table was not at all
There was no damage, but Xue Qing was knocked away.
"You are so mean to me!"
Xue Qing took three steps back, and then his face turned into shame and anger. Just now, he felt an unbearable sting on his palms as if they were pricked by needles. He thought it was Ling Tian's trick, but it was just Ling Tian's condensed sharp energy.
That’s all.
In a rage, Xue Qing raised his hand and wanted to do it again.
"Young master! Don't do anything. This is Wangxue Tower. Be careful of the big shopkeeper blaming you!"
The boy's face turned pale with fright, and he rushed over and knelt down, hugging Xue Qing's thigh and begging.
"No, I just want this seat by the window. Don't worry, I won't make any big noise and kill this casual cultivator!"
Although Xue Qing's expression changed when he heard the name of the big shopkeeper, he was already riding a tiger and it was hard to get off.
"Xue Qing, I can give you this table. This is Wangxue Tower. Everyone here is here to enjoy the snow scenery. He is just a casual cultivator. I'm afraid this is his first time in Jubeicheng. You don't need to make a big move.
, in a bad mood..."
However, at this moment, a voice sounded from behind Ling Tian, and the formation around the table was withdrawn. There were three people at the table. They were talking. They were dressed in dark armor, their faces were as white as jade, their sword-shaped eyebrows were on their temples, and they were wearing cold clothes on their heads.
Wearing a golden crown and wearing Xuanbing silk boots, although he is handsome, he gives off a sickly feeling, but with his chin held high, he does not lose the dignity of a young man.
With that said, Leng Xuanye and the other two people stood up and gave up their seats.
"Master An Ye Leng Xuanye?! Why are you here?"
When Xue Qing saw this person, his expression suddenly changed.
Moreover, I never expected that this person would give up his seat to me.
You must know that Leng Xuanye is the young master of Dark Night Villa in the Northern Territory, and has rarely appeared in front of the world.
Moreover, it is said that this person was once so talented that he even asked the leader of Xuanming Ghost Valley to go to Dark Night Villa to recruit disciples. However, for unknown reasons, his talent was damaged and his cultivation stagnated, so he was unable to enter Ghost Valley. Moreover, because
Healing diseases also missed hundreds of major competitions.