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Chapter 70 The Eve of the Competition

"Wow, there are too many people here!"

Arriving at Zuixian Tower again, Mu Qingtian and the others were stunned by the sight before them.

"Mr. Mu, you are here!"

The deacon on the first floor saw Mu Qingtian and immediately greeted him enthusiastically.

This is the young man that Mr. Eleven values ​​​​!

According to the shopkeeper, Mr. Eleven is planning to recommend him to Elder Dong. Maybe he will be his immediate boss in the future!

"You're welcome, Mr. Deacon, is there still room? Look..." Mu Qingtian pointed to the monsters behind him.

"this……"

The deacon is a bit embarrassed.

Tomorrow is the Alchemist Rookie Competition, and now not to mention the famous Zuixian Tower, even other restaurants and inns are overcrowded.

"Master Mu, please come this way, the place has been prepared for you already!"

At this time, another deacon walked up with a smile on his face and led Mu Qingtian and the others to the stairs.

"The shopkeeper already knows, there is no need to worry!"

The deacon whispered, and the deacon on the first floor breathed a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Mu, tomorrow is the rookie competition. All the restaurants and inns in Yandu are already overcrowded. Today, I can only have to dine in the lobby!"

The deacon led Mu Qingtian and the others to a large table in the northeast corner of the hall on the fifth floor, and said apologetically.

"It doesn't matter, just have a place to eat!"

Although the lobby was not as comfortable as the private rooms, Mu Qingtian didn't pay too much attention and directly asked Yan Qingcheng and the beasts around him to order.

The Zuixian Tower in Yandu is much more luxurious than the one in Yanling City. The hall is a hundred feet wide, and each table is separated by several huge pillars. There are walkways between tables, so it does not seem crowded at all.

Moreover, the space near the corner is very large, and it seems to be specially prepared for people with animal pets.

Zuixianlou has its own chef team, and the dishes are served quickly. In addition to dozens of plates of delicious food, there are also Shitan Zuixianlou’s signature wine-Shenhuojiu!

"I'll go, who ordered the wine?"

Mu Qingtian looked at everyone angrily.

A jar of divine fire slurry costs one hundred kilograms of source stones, which is no different from robbing him. The little wealth he got from Shui Ling is probably enough for this meal.

"In life, the only things you can't live up to are beauty and wine. That's what I ordered!"

After the monkey finished speaking, he slapped open the sacred fire mud seal with his palm and began to suck it up.

"And... there's delicious food!" the rabbit said vaguely while tearing apart the thigh meat of an unknown creature.

"For the sake of your meritorious service at Wenqing Lake, I will bear it!"

After Mu Qingtian finished speaking, he opened a jar of divine fire syrup and took a fierce sip.

"Wow!--"

Mu Qingtian only felt a hot stream like magma sliding through his throat, entering his organs, and then blending into his limbs. The feeling was indescribably refreshing.

"It is indeed a sacred fire slurry, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation. One hundred kilograms of source stone is worth it!" Mu Qingtian said with emotion.

"I can barely get in!"

The monkey grinned.

Although it spoke very reluctantly, everyone could see that it was very excited and happy, and the remnant soul living in its body had not tasted the taste of alcohol for many years.

"It's really so-so. Compared with the drunken gods, this divine fire slurry is just horse urine!" The big black dog took a sip and said with a look of disgust.

This guy thinks he has followed Jiang Taixu, and his eyes are on the Tianling Cap. He doesn't like anything he sees, but he wants everything he sees.

The conversation between these two people was like a mixture of garlic and garlic, making Yan Qingcheng burst into laughter.

Just when Mu Qingtian wanted to curse, "A dog's mouth can't spit out ivory," someone was one step ahead of him.

boom!

"Which blind bitch is talking nonsense here? Stand up for me and I will tell you why the flowers are so red!"

Following the loud banging of the table, a voice full of anger came over.

"Your uncle's!"

The big black dog, who didn't even want to be angry with Mu Qingtian, could not withstand such a provocation. His blood immediately surged, he grabbed the wine jar on the table and smashed it towards the man.

This is Zuixian Tower, and the other party only talks but does not do anything. He never thought that the big black dog would be so careless.

Bang!

Under the violent force of the big black dog, which was comparable to that of a fifth-level monster, the young man at the next table was immediately beaten to a bloody head and his drink was splashed all over him.

"You damn bitch, this is a hundred kilograms of Origin Stone!"

Seeing the broken wine jar, Mu Qingtian's heart, liver, spleen, lungs and kidneys all ached. It's so easy for me to make some money!

The young man opposite me was a playboy, and because he was young and successful, he was admired by everyone wherever he went. He had never been treated like this before, and he was so angry that he almost exploded.

"Ah! Kill them!" Young Master roared angrily.

"Your Majesty, this...this is the Zuixian Tower!" Everyone said anxiously.

"I'm afraid of a bird. They were the ones who made the move first. It's mine to kill!"

After Yan Ning finished speaking, he was the first to pounce on Mu Qingtian.

This guy was so excited just now that he didn't even see who threw the wine jar. Mu Qingtian was obviously the leader of this group, so he was naturally targeted.

"This is Yan Ning, the son of King Min. He is also a disciple of the great elder of the Alchemist Association and a fourth-grade alchemist!" Yan Qingcheng said quickly.

"Damn it, you ruined my wine, and you dare to be so arrogant, I can't kill him!"

When Mu Qingtian thought that his hundred kilograms of Origin Stones were gone, he immediately became furious. He grabbed Yan Ning and unleashed a blast of hammer.

"The prince is beaten, come on!"

When the losers saw that Yan Ning was being beaten and the people from Zuixian Tower didn't come out to stop him, they suddenly became bolder and immediately shouted and joined the battle group.

"You dare to bully our archaeological team leader? Brothers, come on!"

The big black dog shouted loudly and pounced on everyone on the other side. Naturally, the green-scaled eagle and the little boy were not to be outdone. They yelled and pounced in too.

"How can you defeat Mr. Rabbit in a big... fight?"

Rabbit ate several large plates of meat and drank half a jar of wine. He was in a state of excitement. When he saw the fight, his eyes immediately lit up, he opened his fist and jumped in.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

"Damn it, you guys just fight, why are you hitting me!"

"I'm just going to hit you. If I keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you too!"

"What are you looking at?"

"What are you looking at?"

The war situation is getting bigger and bigger, affecting more and more people.

Even the reserved Yan Qingcheng was infected by their fighting enthusiasm, rolled up his sleeves and started fighting too.

The huge hall suddenly became abuzz with wine and meat, it was so lively!

"It's great to be young!"

Monkey lay on his back on the chair, drinking and watching with interest the young people's mischief.

"Quack! Boring!"

Toad rolled his eyes and continued to swallow the food in front of him.

While Mu Qingtian and the others were fighting passionately, the deacon accompanying Chen Shouyi upstairs was covered in cold sweat.

"Shopkeeper, do you want to stop it?" The deacon on the fifth floor asked bravely.

"Tomorrow's competition, the young people are too depressed, let them have their troubles, it's not a big deal, just catch a few big ones later and ask them to pay ten times the price!"

Chen Shouyi waved his hand indifferently. His eyes kept moving back and forth on Mu Qingtian's three pill puppets, wondering what he was thinking.

"You dare to hit me. My father is King Min and my master is the great elder of the Alchemist Association. You are dead!" Yan Ning said while crying, covering his head that was swollen into a pig's head.

"Master is a great elder, and my boss is also a golden elixir disciple of your association!" The little boy squatted on Mu Qingtian's shoulder and said with a provocative look.

"Bah, he deserves it? Ouch!"

Yan Ning's face hurt as soon as he spoke. I don't know who killed Qian Dao just now, but he specifically greeted his handsome face.

"Is Prince Min so great? Don't you have to bow to me when you see me?"

After venting his anger, Yan Qingcheng also relaxed a lot and spoke very domineeringly.

"Bah, you thought you were Princess Qingcheng!" Yan Ning said with contempt.

Yan Qingcheng grew up in the Suzaku Sect, and later went out to study. Not many people had seen her. Even King Min couldn't recognize her, let alone his dandy son.

"I'm just pretending to be a coward to make me feel comfortable!"

Mu Qingtian stretched and moved his shins. He felt that the haze that had accumulated during the alchemy these past few days had disappeared, and he felt very comfortable!

"Goodbye, Persimmon!"

Mu Qingtian threw the Qiankun bag filled with Origin Stones on the table and walked away.

Yan Qingcheng and Big Black Dog also followed Mu Qingtian arrogantly.

"Damn it, don't let me find out where you are!"

Yan Ning gritted his teeth as he watched Mu Qingtian and the others leave one by one, but he did not dare to stop them. He could only say harsh words, and one could imagine the aggrieved feeling in them.

"Let's go too!"

Just when Yan Ning and the others wanted to leave Zuixian Tower, the deacon from the fifth floor appeared in front of them at the right time.

"Prince Ning, you can leave. First, pay for the broken things. Here is the list and price!"

While talking, the deacon handed Yan Ning a long list.

Except for Yan Ning, all tables involved in the fight in the hall received tickets.

"This is not fair. The group just now was the instigator. Why can they leave?" Yan Ning asked in frustration.

"Are you questioning me, Zuixianlou?"

The deacon's face suddenly turned cold.

"No...no!"

Zuixian Tower has been on good terms with the Alchemist Association for thousands of years. Although Yan Ning was arrogant, he did not dare to challenge Zuixian Tower directly.

Otherwise, not to mention his master, even his father would be able to peel off his skin.


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