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Qin Ming sat at a wooden table right now, and poured himself a cup of refreshing tea.

The tea is sweet and tastes unlike ordinary water, mixed with a touch of Spiritual Qi.

It’s not so good or amazing, but rather unpretentious.

In the Spirit Treasure Pavilion in the inner city, there are a lot of high-quality spiritual leaves, and the richness of the Spiritual Qi tea can be far above this.

But the uniqueness of tea is not how high-quality it is. People who come to drink tea will not care or compare these.

This tea seems to have been infused with the life experience and training of the old cultivator. It is calming when drunk, and then the taste gradually becomes a little bitter, which makes people feel countless emotions.

After drinking a bowl of tea, Qin Ming can indeed feel the help to his mood.

But because his state of mind has reached a high level with the help of the ancient Nahongqing tree, the influence of this tea on him is not at all much.

“Boss, good tea.” Qin Ming smashed his mouth, then said.

The old man is mildly laughed, and his tea is not praised by customers too many times.

Even many Great Cultivators who drank his tea would throw an olive branch at him, wanting to take him back to life in the family.

However, the old man has no other thoughts, even if the conditions offered by the other party are good and attractive, he cannot be impressed.

There are also quite a few cultivators around here, sitting at the tea table waiting for the old man to make tea for them.

“The store, here are two pots of good tea.”

At this moment, three youngsters with temperament out of the ordinary came over, and after looking around, they found that there was only Qin. Ming had a seat at this table, so he sat down straight.

For Qin Ming, they just glanced at it and didn’t pay much attention to it, just as an ordinary cultivator.

It’s the other cultivators around. After seeing these three people, their complexion changed.

“Two Inner Disciple and one Core Disciple, didn’t expect to meet these geniuses today.” A cultivator whispered softly.

Qin Ming’s gaze also falls on the three people who fight the table.

These three are all wearing sect disciple costumes with Qiankun Cloud Sect, and he has learned a lot about Qiankun Cloud Sect these days in the city.

The one wearing yellow clothes is Inner Disciple, and the handsome man in bright red clothes is Sect’s Core Disciple.

According to legend, there are only 36 Core Disciples of Qiankun Cloud Sect. It can be said that all of them are the leaders of the same generation of cultivators, extraordinary natural talents, and are the objects that Sect has vigorously cultivated.

This type of Core Disciple is generally Sees The Head Of The Divine Dragon But Not The Tail, closed-door cultivation all day long or looking for opportunities in which Yunshan fairy ruins go, rarely appear in In the sight of the public.

Now that I see one on the street, it’s really rare. It’s no wonder that those cultivators who drink tea are surprised.

“If I’m not mistaken, this should be Meng Ming from Qiankun Cloud Sect. I heard that he broke through to Divine Flame Realm when he was only 20, and I don’t know true or false.” Another cultivator whispered.

“Then there can be fakes. Is there a rumor that he once destroyed Xuanlizong alone? You must know that although Xuanlizong is not a top sect, there is also a Divine Flame Realm powerhouse in it. Ordinary people will die if they say it is destroyed.”

“His, unbelievable!”

“…”

The surrounding cultivator talks vividly The Core Disciple named Meng Ming instantly became the focus of everyone’s attention, including Qin Ming.

Above the reincarnation realm, it is the pill-gathering realm, and above it is the Divine Flame Realm.

This is the third great realm of the cultivator. Not all cultivator can repair it, let alone the Divine Flame Realm at the age of twenty.

This can be explained not only by innate talent, but also by powerful opportunities and massive cultivation resources.

The growth of geniuses and evildoers is often impossible to achieve with only one factor.

At the center of that topic, Meng Ming didn’t care about the discussion of this group of people. After the old man made the tea, he drank slowly.

“This tea is indeed a good tea, Senior Brother Liu didn’t tell us.” The Inner Disciple said with a smile along with it, and everyone appreciated the tea from the opponent.

“Well, it’s just that drinking too much tea is useless, and its effect is limited. Otherwise, I’m afraid it won’t be so peaceful here.” After Meng Ming drank a cup of tea, his complexion remained as usual, as flat as water, slowly Speak slowly.

“Senior Brother sees it thoroughly.” Another Inner Disciple also put down the bowl of tea, nodded and said.

“Let’s go, drink this tea, it’s time to set off.” Meng Ming put down a piece of money, and the three of them only sat here for five minutes before getting up again.

He looked towards Qin Ming, who was sitting across from him, and said: “I’m disturbing your cleansing, this time I’ll treat the tea as I invite.”

After that, Meng Ming They stepped away, and the other two Inner Disciple also glanced at Qin Ming and followed Meng Ming to leave.

“Senior Brother, is there such a strong monster there, you need to go out.” An Inner Disciple said as he walked.

“This is what Elder Pang means.” Meng Mingdao.

“Uh, okay.” When the other two Inner Disciple heard that they were commissioned by the City Lord of Donggan City, they didn’t say much.

Qin Ming glanced at the money on the table, didn’t expect to come out for a cup of tea and was inexplicably invited guests.

Although the tea here is famous, the old man does not set the price very well. A pot of tea is only a few Silver Coins, which is a bit expensive for ordinary persons, but for cultivator , This little money is nothing at all.

Although that Meng Ming is a well-known genius with a noble status, he also knows how to deal with people, knows etiquette, and is not as indifferent and proud as he imagined.

“Since the guest gave the tea money, the little friend doesn’t have to give it.” The old man took out the money and said.

Qin Ming didn’t say anything, got up and left.

That Meng Ming entire group walked fast, and he never had the opportunity to say thanks.

But I don’t need his thanks if I want to come.

While wandering on the road, Qin Ming is thinking about how to earn some Yuanjing. He wants to change to a higher-level cultivation technique.

In this way, the efficiency of cultivation will rise linearly.

“It would be great if you could get a Spirit Treasure Level cultivation technique.” Qin Ming secretly said, so that he is sure to complete the three small realms of reincarnation within a month.

It may even be faster. The cultivation of the past few days has made him more aware that the help brought by the cultivation technique is considerable.

There is a ready-made Spirit Treasure Level cultivation technique in the Spirit Treasure Pavilion, but it only requires a lot of crystals.

Today, Donggan city gate.

A team of black armors riding on alien beasts filed out, moved towards the outside of the city.

Recently, because of the dísciple’s whereabouts in the Biluodian, Donggan City has become a little grassy and has strengthened patrols around the city.

Qin Ming has also heard about this, but this Biluodian seems to be aimed at the famous sect disciple, a nobody like him, most people will not be a bird.

So he left the city today, intending to find a way to make money.