Chapter 477 Special banquet, old friend of the past

Yu Zecheng entered the city and walked in it. The city was very prosperous, with people coming and going. Originally, Yu Zecheng said that the third senior brother said that the land of Liuzhou must be remote and backward, with few people. However, when he walked on this street, he saw crowds of people and many pedestrians, and the place was extremely prosperous.

Yu Zecheng was in the city and slowly wandered around here. He was watching the air and looked at the eyes and saw that the people on the street were all rosy and full of energy and blood. This was the case with everyone. It seemed that this place was a place to nourish people, and there was no use of natural disasters and man-made disasters. The third brother was a legend of the past and could no longer keep up with the changes of the times.

Looking at the bustling mortals, Yu Zecheng suddenly thought of what his master said to Cangzhou, and thought of his life. He felt a sense of responsibility in his heart. He secretly vowed that if he succeeded in practicing Taoism, he would protect the people of the world. This world belongs to the human race. Any foreign race who wishes to seize the world must be killed.

In fact, Yu Zecheng wanted to say the previous sentence in his heart: Anyone who triggers Tianqing will kill him, but he knew that even if he became the True One of Huixu, he would not be able to do this. The situation is like this. As long as there is the existence of the True Lord of the Nascent Soul and as long as there is a struggle, there will be Tianqing, which he cannot change.

Inadvertently, Yu Zecheng saw several immortal cultivators walking towards an alley. These immortal cultivators are passengers on their boats. It seems that they have also arrived here in the past ten days. Where they go must be the Immortal Cultivator Market in this city.

Yu Zecheng silently sensed their location, and then went there himself, entered an unmanned alley, and turned three times, and suddenly a illusion array appeared in front of him.

The main purpose of this illusion array is to prevent mortals from entering here. Only in the Qi Refining Stage can cultivators with magic power easily pass through it.

Yu Zecheng's eyes lit up through the illusion array, and a medium-sized market appeared in front of him. In fact, the market of the immortal cultivator and the market of mortals outside did not use much change. It was impossible to buy and sell goods.

Yu Zecheng walked in the market to see if there was anything good. Now he had a very high eye, and he didn't take ordinary items seriously at all. After walking around, he entered the restaurant not far away.

This restaurant is a unique family in this market. The plaque above is the Jiuxian Zuihuohuo Tower. There are countless stone carvings next to the restaurant, recording the story of an immortal who was drunk here five thousand years ago. This is the origin of this building.

The restaurant itself is grand and elegant, with a simple and simple style, with a wooden structure full of sandalwood and a loft architectural style of the double-eaved building, which is dozens of feet high and is divided into six floors.

The hall on the first floor was full of people, mostly monks in the Qi training stage. They had few spirit stones in their pockets, and the first floor was the lowest and the dishes were cheap, so they drank here.

This dish and wine are all things containing spiritual power. After eating it, the cultivators slowly decompose and practice it can last for a month of subcultivation. Therefore, most cultivators like to drink in such restaurants.

In such an ancient restaurant, this is the place where immortals lie drunk and exchange cups with three or five relatives and friends, drink and chat. It can be said that it is a free time for both body and mind to enjoy both body and mind.

Yu Zecheng walked upstairs. As soon as he stepped into the building, someone came to greet him immediately, stepped on a brocade blanket, and automatically floated upstairs.

Most of the second floor are foundation-building monks. This floor is magnificent and different from the hall on the first floor. This, two or three floors are sloped, and you can see downstairs from the upper floor.

The brocade carpet continued to rise, and Yu Zecheng came to the third floor. There were seven people on this floor, three of whom sat at a table and four of them occupied a table. Among the seven people, there was only one Jindan real person in one table, and all the other tables had the Jindan strange phenomenon.

Yu Zecheng was slightly stunned and said:

"The first floor is prepared for the Qi Refining Cultivator, the second floor is for the Foundation Establishment Cultivator, the third floor is the Jindan True Person, the fourth floor is the Yuanying True Lord, and the fifth floor is not the Huixu True One, right? You have six floors in this building, is it that the sixth floor is prepared for the immortals?"

The manager who greeted Yu Zecheng smiled and said:

"Senior, you are really right, that's true."

Yu Zecheng laughed and said:

"What a big ambition, are there any customers here?"

The manager said:

"Actually, the sixth floor here was opened once five thousand years ago. What we want is this reputation. Use this as a guise. Not to mention the sixth floor, no one has ever been to the fifth floor yet."

When Yu Zecheng heard this, he said:

"So, there are always people on the fourth floor here."

The manager replied with a smile:

"You are really right. We have presented the blessing of the flower appreciation conference. In the past six months, we have welcomed three true lords to have dinner here, and someone came here yesterday.

In fact, as long as they come here to eat, they are their disciples and grandsons. The Lord of the Yuanying Zhenjun no longer needs to eat anything, but the shop still let these three Zhenjun move their chopsticks and eat some specialties from the shop."

Yu Zecheng was stunned and said:

"The specialty that can make Zhenjun move his chopsticks?"

Then he laughed and said:

"It's so calculating, it's so calculating. If you have this specialty, no matter what, when you hear this name, who can still resist eating it? Come and give me all those specialty products."

The manager said:

"Senior, you are so amazing. You can see through our little thoughts at once, but our specialty is really the only one in our Liuzhou.

Roasted milk tiger, raised white tiger for three years, feed special medicine chickens every day, spread the medicinal power, then the white tiger becomes pregnant, gave birth to a milk tiger, bake the tiger, apply black dragon cream, bake it with sandalwood, supplemented with eighteen spiritual medicines, taste delicious and absolutely first-class.

Braised bear paws, catching black bears, feed them with honey milk every day, carefully mix them, so that the bear's palm slowly turns into crystal shape, and then cut them to braised.

The stewed purple shark wings is the youngest son of the Yuanhai Shark tribe. He offered a reward of a lot of money. Ten people sacrificed their lives to fight. In the end, only one or two people could come back alive, which was absolutely delicious.

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The person in charge said slowly here that these dozen dishes either require more than ten years of raw materials to be maintained and produced, or they need chance to get them by chance, or someone needs to fight for their lives. It is extremely tragic, and the method of obtaining them seems to have a trace of evil spirit, but these dishes are all the best dishes, and when they hear the introduction, people saliva.

Yu Zecheng nodded and said:

"Okay, good, give me one."

The manager saw Yu Zecheng so heroic, and said:

"Senior, we actually have a famous dish here, but some people have a cleanliness obsession and don't like to eat it, so I dare not say it easily..."

Yu Zecheng said:

"I'll be delicious, tell me."

The manager said:

"People only know that our Liuzhou coffin is unique, but they don't know why our Liuzhou coffin is so good. Because those who die in our Liuzhou will turn into zombies when they fall into the soil. In addition, zombies are rampant in the early years, so they need a good coffin to calm them down and there will be no corpse transformation.

Among those zombies, there is a kind of zombies that can combine countless zombies and turn them into a strange and strange corpse. In fact, this zombie is not a zombie, but a kind of monster. It is very capable of manipulating zombies to turn into zombies.

This monster looks like a deworming, but in fact it is only the size of a fist, and the taste is the most delicious. Since we discovered the deliciousness of this monster, this monster in Liuzhou was eaten a thousand years ago and was completely cut off.

I don’t know what happened in the past ten years, but this monster appeared in Liuzhou Continent again. A few days ago, I caught two of them. One of them was already tasted by the Black Eagle God of the Tianqin Sect who passed by here yesterday. There is still one left. I wonder if you want to taste it?"

Yu Zecheng's heart moved and said:

"Okay, come up to me."

The manager said:

"Okay, a special banquet for the first time. Senior, please pay 17,000 spirit stones for meals first. Senior is also a rule. The immortal paid first and then had a meal. We dare not disobey it."

Yu Zecheng smiled and knew that the manager was afraid that he would leave after finishing his meal. At that time, who would ask for money to go to? There was no use of the Yuanying True Lord here, so he would eat it after eating. So he had to collect the money first, then cook, and use the immortal to talk about things as a shield, and everything was over.

Yu Zecheng nodded, took out two high-level spirit stones and threw them to the manager, and said:

"The extra one counts tips."

The in charge immediately replied:

"Okay, I'll give you a special banquet for a good first-class one."

The call was heard in the whole building, and the guests on the first and second floors also applauded, and the manager said:

"Senior, you have asked for a special banquet. We can't be stingy. All the guests here add a glass of wine. They are the best fairy wine Qingtian Meiyu wine, so that everyone can enjoy your favor."

Yu Zecheng laughed and said, "This place is very good, and everything is covered, no wonder it has stood here for five thousand years."

Yu Zecheng began to wait. At this time, the thirteen beauties came over. One of them poured wine for Yu Zecheng. The twelve were performing singing and dancing in the hall. They were flying up and down on the first floor, the second floor, and the third floor, performing dances, flying up and down in the void. The three floors were all able to see, and the colorful skirts were flying from time to time, and the cheers were constantly.

Yu Zecheng looked at it silently, smiling. At this time, a real person from Jindan fell down his wine glass indignantly and said:

"Why didn't I use anyone to perform during my meal? Now I ordered a special banquet and started performing it? I poured this wine for me, and I was still drinking the broken wine."

The man sat there, carefree and arrogant, with a skeleton on his body, turning into a skeleton on his back, as if he was a real person of the third-rate Demon Sect's Golden Pill.

But Yu Zecheng felt that he was pretending to be like this. The more Yu Zecheng looked at this person, the more familiar he looked at him, as if he had seen him there. Although he had no use to see his appearance, he felt familiar.

The person who served him immediately changed him to a glass of other fairy wine.

He took a sip and said:

"Haha, I'm joking with everyone."

After saying this, Yu Zecheng suddenly remembered the sentence that someone said to Hua back then:

"Haha, I'm a little idiot. Everyone laughed at me and I'm just kidding everyone."

With the same tone and the same tone, Yu Zecheng knew who he was, Tianhua, the King of Chaos Demon Sect, what did he want to do when he got here?
Chapter completed!