"Then what are you waiting for? Senior Chen, let's set off quickly!"
Leng Qianqiu said excitedly, Zhang Yifeng put away the wine glass on the stone table after hearing this.
After dispelling the odor of alcohol from his body, he took Leng Qianqiu out of the yard. Before going out, Zhang Yifeng naturally put on a disguise on Leng Qianqiu.
After all, Leng Qianqiu's appearance and aura may have been known to the people of Yanlong Sect, so it is better to be careful.
Zhang Yifeng and Leng Qianqiu left the Yanlong Sect safely. It is estimated that the Yanlong Sect and the Yuan family did not want to make the matter a big deal and did not blockade the entire Fire City.
It is also possible that the masked men from the Yanlong Sect suppressed the matter in order for today's transaction to proceed smoothly.
He and Leng Qianqiu quietly arrived at the transaction place scheduled by the Yanlong Sect and the Yuan family. After Zhang Yifeng dispersed his consciousness and confirmed that there was no one here, he quickly led Leng Qianqiu into the formation.
Since he had to set up a formation that could trap the Xuanxian Realm monks, Zhang Yifeng had to ask Leng Qianqiu to assist him.
Although He Yajiao is also a monk in the Mysterious Immortal Realm, she knows nothing about setting up formations.
What's more, He Yajiao is also equivalent to the Mysterious Immortal Realm that has been forcibly promoted. Although there is no problem with her combat power, He Yajiao doesn't know the general common sense of the Immortal Realm.
Not to mention asking He Yajiao to help him arrange the formation, so he could only ask Leng Qianqiu for help in this matter.
Fortunately, Leng Qianqiu and Zhang Yifeng were on the same front, and would not refuse Zhang Yifeng's request, and injected immortal power under Zhang Yifeng's guidance.
After a while, Zhang Yifeng had already included the entire forest within the range of the formation.
Since he didn't know exactly where the Yanlong Sect's people and the Yuan family were going to trade, Zhang Yifeng had no choice but to make this decision.
"Okay, the formation is ready. Fellow Daoist Leng, let's go back to Fire City and wait."
Zhang Yifeng looked at the well-arranged formation, turned around and said to Leng Qianqiu standing aside.
Leng Qianqiu's face was stunned. The formations were all set up. Should he just leave like that?
"Leave directly now. Aren't you worried about any accidents, Senior Chen?"
Leng Qianqiu asked with a confused look, what if someone came over and discovered the formation.
"Don't worry, no one in Fire City can see the formation I've laid out.
Besides, Fellow Daoist Leng probably hasn't had lunch yet. It's not too late to go to the city and have lunch before coming back.
The Yanlong Sect's originally scheduled time was in the afternoon, so there is no point in us staying here all the time."
Zhang Yifeng said in a calm tone. Leng Qianqiu wanted to say something, but looking at Zhang Yifeng, he still swallowed his words.
From the moment she met Zhang Yifeng, Leng Qianqiu never suffered any loss from what he said. After thinking about it, Leng Qianqiu felt that Zhang Yifeng might have some ulterior motives.
Perhaps Senior Chen was worried that they would be exposed if they stayed here, so he returned to Fire City to wait.
Leng Qianqiu confirmed what he was thinking, and after nodding in agreement with Zhang Yifeng, the two returned to Fire City again.
It was still the same restaurant. The owner of the restaurant was settling accounts at the front desk. At a glance, he saw Zhang Yifeng bringing another woman to his restaurant.
Yesterday Zhang Yifeng came with one person, but today he brought another one.
Although the two female nuns are average-looking, considering the appearance of this guest, it is quite impressive to have a new female companion for two days in a row.
The restaurant owner had a good impression of Zhang Yifeng, so he asked his waiter to bring a signature dish to the table where Zhang Yifeng was sitting.
Zhang Yifeng saw an extra dish on the table and couldn't help but look at the restaurant manager at the front desk.
As a result, he saw the restaurant manager looking at Zhang Yifeng with a deep look that every man would understand. The mean smile on his lips made Zhang Yifeng twitch.
"This guy must have misunderstood something."
Zhang Yifeng was thinking in his mind, and seeing the restaurant owner's lingering eyes on him and Leng Qianqiu confirmed Zhang Yifeng's thoughts.
It seems that I should choose another restaurant next time to avoid being misunderstood.
With a sigh in his heart, Zhang Yifeng smiled and nodded slightly to the restaurant manager.
Leng Qianqiu on the side looked at Zhang Yifeng's movements with curiosity in his eyes, but he was soon attracted by the steady stream of dishes being served.
If Yanyulou lived a life of poverty in order to sharpen his disciples’ character and save money by the way.
In Qingyun Mountain where Leng Qianqiu was located, it was entirely because of lack of money that the disciples took Bigu Pill every day to resist their oral desires.
Leng Qianqiu came down from Qingyun Mountain. Apart from eating plain noodles once on the way, this was the first time he saw so many delicious dishes.
She has been practicing on Qingyun Mountain since she was a child, but she has never seen so many delicacies.
Zhang Yifeng couldn't help but pursed his lips. He saw that Leng Qianqiu was already hungry, so he smiled and raised his hand to indicate that Leng Qianqiu didn't need to worry about too much etiquette.
"Fellow Taoist, you can eat whatever you want. I'm used to eating these things and don't have much desire to move my mouth."
As Zhang Yifeng spoke, he took out the wine bottle from the storage ring and poured it into a wine glass to taste.
Listening to Zhang Yifeng's words, Leng Qianqiu was reserved for a while at first, but finally couldn't help but move his chopsticks.
The two chopsticks left an afterimage in Leng Qianqiu's hand. As soon as Zhang Yifeng drank a pot of wine, all the dishes on the table went into Leng Qianqiu's belly.
"Haha, fellow Taoist, your appetite is pretty good, that's good."
Zhang Yifeng smiled slightly and found Leng Qianqiu's loss of composure amusing.
"But fellow Taoist, you should wipe the corners of your mouth first."
Zhang Yifeng said, took out a handkerchief from the storage ring and handed it to Leng Qianqiu, pointing to the vegetable juice remaining on her mouth.
"Ah, oh."
Leng Qianqiu reacted, a blush appeared on his face, and he hurriedly took the handkerchief from Zhang Yifeng and wiped the vegetable juice from the corner of his mouth.
Zhang Yifeng didn't have any expression. In his opinion, this was just a very ordinary action.
Getting up from the wine table, Zhang Yifeng walked to the front desk and settled the bill.
With Leng Qianqiu, whose face was still flushed, Zhang Yifeng and Zhang Yifeng walked towards the dense forest outside the Fire City again.
After the previous formation and lunch, it was already the afternoon agreed upon by the Yanlong Sect and the Yuan family.
Maybe the deal between the masked Yanlong Sect and the eldest young master of the Yuan family has already begun.
After walking out of the Fire City safely, Zhang Yifeng found a secluded place and summoned He Yajiao from the ring world.
Regarding the ring, although Zhang Yifeng trusted Leng Qianqiu, he couldn't reveal the secret of his ring in front of her.
When Zhang Yifeng took He Yajiao out of the bushes, Leng Qianqiu was shocked and looked at He Yajiao next to Zhang Yifeng in disbelief.
She didn't notice He Yajiao's aura just now, but he suddenly appeared in front of her.
"Actually, Jiaomei has always been with us. It's just the concealment technique I deployed on her that prevented fellow Taoists from noticing her aura."
Zhang Yifeng, without changing his expression, made up lies in front of Leng Qianqiu and explained the origin of He Yajiao.