A great shame, a great shame!

The next day, Li Qingxiao woke up from the guest room in the restaurant and recalled yesterday's scene in his mind. While the fragrance was mixed, he was a little scared.

I think I have been a human being for fifty or sixty years in total. I have been in the Zongheng Restaurant for nearly thirty years, but I can’t even drink a little girl’s skin.

The little girl's sword mellow slurry was indeed strong enough, and she seemed to have said a lot of nonsense behind her.

After fear, Li Qingxiao realized that his cultivation level at the eighth level of Qi training was only two pounds at most. You should know that it was a second-grade spiritual wine. The little girl drank more than twice as much as she did, but she still didn't fall down.

"Is it a great monk in the Foundation Establishment Realm, so young?" Li Qingxiao was shocked. He thought that the other party was only in the Purple Sword Pavilion, so he had Jian Chunjiu with him. He wanted to mess with her, but he didn't expect that after a drink, he was trapped and left.

He was so drunk last night that Li Jincheng had no choice but to book two rooms in the restaurant. When he heard the movements on his side early in the morning, Li Jincheng also got up and walked to him and looked at him with a strange expression.

"Qingxiao, what happened yesterday? Why did you drink like that alone? Is it because you have something to do in your heart?"

Li Qingxiao's forehead was raised three black lines. In order to avoid his second uncle's guess, he still told him everything about yesterday.

"That must be a foundation-building master. I guess it was a true disciple from Zijian Pavilion who disguised it. Fortunately, you didn't offend others."

After hearing this, Li Jincheng immediately made a judgment. Although he had never drunk Jian Chunjiu, he also had a monthly quota for Qiong Liujiu at home. He had a second-grade spiritual wine of Qi training at the seventh level and would be poured by half a pound. Although the alcoholism varies from person to person, this is spiritual wine after all. If he does not have the cultivation level, he may have to pour it by smelling it.

Seeing that Li Qingxiao was awake, Li Jincheng remembered the serious business and had a smile on his face, saying, "Qingxiao, I found Biyu, she also told me that you have a good idea, so I will go to her master. Master Ninglu is willing to summon you."

When Li Qingxiao learned that he was still going to see the senior executive of the Zijian Pavilion himself, he felt a little disappointed, but he was more happy. The other party was willing to prove it to them, and as for disappointment, it was naturally not fulfilling his wish to ask the other party to come to them on his own initiative.

But this is not unacceptable.

After all, the other party is one of the five elders of Zijian Pavilion and the highest level of this war. He has helped Li Jincheng purchase supplies before, and he wants others to condescend to come to them. It is indeed a bit whimsical.

"No further ado, second uncle, let's go now!"

The two quickly cleaned up, and Li Jincheng took the lead. Soon the two came to the bottom of the warship and waited to get on the boat. Li Jincheng handed over the pass token. After the disciple who guarded the card took it, he went in and notified Li Biyu.

After a while, Li Biyu, who was wearing a golden dress, looked heroic and handsome, got off the boat.

When he saw Li Qingxiao, a look of memories appeared on his slightly cold pretty face.

In addition to his father and Qingjie, Li Qingxiao is the third person in the same clan that Li Biyu has seen after more than ten years. The key is that Li Qingxiao has a relatively deep relationship with her. The two often fight over age because they were young.

But after all these years, both of them are almost thirty years old. When they see each other at this time, they think it is ridiculous and nostalgic when they remember the past.

"Second brother..."

"Second sister..."

The two looked at each other in surprise and suddenly smiled at each other. Li Biyu even remembered the way Li Qingxiao competed with him for the second place when she was young, and she couldn't stop laughing for a while.

Li Qingxiao is fine. Li Biyu is usually in the eyes of the Zijian Pavilion sect, which is a proud fairy like a white swan. Those disciples who guard the card have never seen Li Biyu smiling like a flower, and they were stunned.

"You have become the patriarch, so let me be this second brother. I have to give you some face to the patriarch."

Li Biyu sniffed and gave Li Qingxiao the position of the second child in the family with a proud look.

Now that the white-clothed disciples were even more stunned. Is this the senior sister Biyu who has been as cold as ice in the sect for ten years?

"What to look at? Be on duty and don't let the idle people wait."

Li Biyu scolded her, and the white-clothed disciples were stunned and turned their eyes and dared not look again.

Li Qingxiao gave him a thumbs up and had a clearer understanding of Li Biyu's position in the Zijian Pavilion.

"Let's go, follow me on the boat, don't let Master wait."

The two followed Li Biyu on the boat. While walking, Li Biyu also told Li Qingxiao the information about Master Genting Dew and Zijian Pavilion.

The master's real name is Zuo Ninglu, and his origin is extraordinary. He is a woman named Zuo Lingjue, the Supreme Elder of Zi Jian Pavilion, who is over 200 years old. He was detected as the top-grade water spirit root of the Xuan-level at the age of six. He was shocked several islands around him and was called the candidate for the Golden Pill Ancestor of the Zi Jian Pavilion.

His subsequent growth experiences did not disappoint his reputation. Zuo Ninglu had reached the false alchemy realm after being only a hundred years old, and had a lifespan of 300 years. Before he could use up half of the other party, he was only one step away from the golden alchemy.

It would be fine if this is the case alone, but then Li Biyu roughly told Li Qingxiao about the situation in Zijian Pavilion.

Although Zijian Pavilion is a cultivator sect, there are several tribes coexisting in it. After all, the sect is just a larger and more complex interest consortium than the family. The Zuo family is the most deeply rooted first rich family in Zijian Pavilion.

Zuo Lingjue is one of the only two Jindan real people in the Zijian Pavilion. The contemporary sect leader is Zuo Ningxu, the nephew of Zuo Lingjue. There are also many foundation-building deacons in the sect. There are even several Zuo clan members, and even the true disciples are several Zuo clan members, plus Master Ninglu, one of the five elders.

It can be said that if there was no other Jindan real person coexisting, the contemporary Zijian Pavilion would have almost become the one-man show of Zuo.

My father is the Supreme Elder of Zijian Pavilion, and the Jindan Real Person. My cousin is the leader of Zijian Pavilion. The family is the only one in Zijian Pavilion. This is a perfect second generation of immortals.

Those who grew up in this environment were either the second generation of little princess who could not grow up in honey pots, or they were powerful figures who had a mental cultivation far beyond ordinary people after being cultivated by the family's high-quality resources since childhood.

Thinking of Zuo Ninglu's cultivation level and his status as the second only to that of the Jindan Real Person in Zijian Pavilion, it is obviously the latter.

I haven't found a partner in my 100s. This kind of single woman who has been single for so long is either able to break through the world or too ugly and difficult to deal with.

Li Qingxiao was a little worried about the negotiations that were about to begin.

The three of them entered a side hall on the highest level of the warship. Li Qingxiao stood behind Li Biyu, lowered his head and entered, not daring to look directly in front of him.

After all, he is a master and is so big. If he accidentally violates the other party’s taboo, it will be a waste of money. So Li Qingxiao thought it would be better to be careful.

The furnishings of the side hall were simple, and there was no seat below. Li Qingxiao only saw a white figure lying leisurely in the upper hall, but a familiar smell of bamboo came into his nose.

Li Biyu looked at the white veil that suddenly appeared on the master's face, and was suddenly a little surprised. She thought to herself why Master suddenly wore a veil, but she didn't ask.

"Master, my disciple brought the person here. This is the patriarch Li Qingxiao."

When Li Biyu introduced herself, Li Qingxiao also raised her head and stood up straight, wanting to show her demeanor. After all, it was a negotiation, and it was not good to be too low.

The man in the white dress was better than snow, and his hair was casually tied into a slightly formal bun. The three blue water droplets on the eyebrows were shining, and his temperament was even more noble. Although he was covered with a veil, he could not see his face clearly, but only judging from the revealed white complexion and beautiful eyes, he also affirmed a beautiful figure who was pampered and elegant.

"The Li family of Bayushan, the patriarch Li Qingxiao. I have seen Master Ninglu, and the kindness of the master helping the second uncle, Qingxiao never forgets it!"

Li Qingxiao took a step forward and thanked him first. Last time, the second uncle came to Linjiang City. If it were not for the other party's help, the batch of supplies would definitely not be able to be bought.

Unexpectedly, after Li Qingxiao finished speaking, the man Ninglu had no use at all. His eyes were just staring at him, but he did not respond.

What does this mean?

Am I too handsome?

After a while of random thoughts, Li Qingxiao felt that his cold sweat was about to come out, so he spoke.

"It's just a small task... I heard from Biyu that you want to join me with your clan, but there are only two foundation-building cultivators in your clan, and there are more than ten Qi training clans. You can just find a true disciple to join me. Do you dare to let Biyu find me? Do you think my master is easy to talk to?"

Speaking of the back, a powerful aura came to Li Qingxiao's body and felt like he was hit hard. He was only at the eighth level of Qi training and could not even speak in front of a master.

Li Jincheng and his daughter were anxious at the side. Li Biyu was about to plead, but was stared at by the cold eyes on the veil of his master and did not dare to say anything else.

"Master, please listen to the next sentence. It is true that Li, a Bayushan family, is weak, but it is precisely because of their weakness that they have greater uses!"

The pressure of the master was slightly weakened, and Li Qingxiao finally came out of the suffocation, exhaled heavily, and immediately organized his speech.

"Hmph, if you can't tell me a trick, you may not be able to get out of this door today."

Hearing this, Li Jincheng and Li Biyu tightened their bodies.

Li Biyu didn't know why the master with a good temper suddenly changed his temperament. Li Jincheng blamed Li Qingxiao for being too risky and directly found the person and tried to make trouble. Now he might be messing up.

No one noticed that the beautiful face under the veil of Ningshuang quietly raised a cunning curve. Looking at Li Qingxiao who was obviously nervous in front of him, he felt relieved.

"Let you, the little thief, look around yesterday..."

Li Qingxiao didn't know what Master Ning Lu thought, and he thought the other party was waiting for his words. After thinking for a while, he took out all the organized rhetoric.

"I also know that our clan's strength is of no use, but what if I can ambush the Guo clan in the city of Heigu and provide information to the master?"

Hearing this, a look of interest appeared in the eyes of Gin Ri, and Li Qingxiao thought to himself that there was a chance and continued to talk while the iron was hot.

"Master, the Li clan is weak, but only two great foundation-building monks, so they can join the battlefield without being valued by the Guo clan. This is one of them.

Secondly, since Zijian Pavilion has crossed the river, it is speculated that it will not only be a city in Linjiang. Our clan has been deeply engaged in Yulin Town near Heigu City for more than 200 years. He has a very good understanding of the surrounding terrain and the monks in Heigu City, and will definitely provide a lot of information.

Third, this battle will last for many years. The supply and combat expenditure of the Zijian Pavilion monks is huge. Li can provide tens of thousands of kilograms of spirit fish to deliver to Zijian Pavilion every month. Although it is not enough to influence the situation of the battle, it can also provide assistance."

After saying this in one breath, Li Qingxiao finally could take a breath.

On the main seat, Master Ginlu heard these words and a bright color really rose in his eyes.

This unknown clan leader of the monk family in the town was really guessed the intention of Zi Jiange, and he didn't know what he was thinking and didn't say anything.

After a while, Master Ninglu suddenly spoke and said, "Biyu, take your father out first. I want to have a good talk with your family leader."

After saying this, Li Biyu was a little surprised, but she still pulled her father Li Jincheng out.

Li Qingxiao was confused. What did this mean? Suddenly, he thought that the master Biyu just said was over 100 years old and had not found a partner. He must have been holding it in for too long.

No way?

Is there any blessing in disguise?

Li Qingxiao was full of messy thoughts, thinking that it would be impossible to sacrifice for the sake of his family. The key is that he is so beautiful, and he is still looking forward to it.

Master Ninglu in the hall looked at Li Qingxiao's face and sometimes bad. He didn't know what the little thief was thinking in front of him, but his face was angry but did not appear. He gently took out a familiar wine pot from the ring. Li Qingxiao could see that it was the wine pot he used to hold Qiongliujiu. He almost made a sound of confusion, but Master Ninglu spoke.

"Yesterday a disciple in the sect brought me this kind of spiritual wine, saying it was called Qiongliujiu. After tasting it, I really liked it. I just searched all over Linjiang City, but I couldn't find it.

I wonder if Chief Li knows where this kind of wine is sold?"

What a guy, Li Qingxiao understood immediately.

I deliberately took out Qiong Liuyu in front of him, and I must have found out that he had it. Maybe it was the female disciple who drank with him yesterday who told her.

This dew man is going to cheat him out of wine!
Chapter completed!