Bracelet?!
Every guest who comes here is curious about their exchangers.
Yes, although this thing is nothing in their interstellar space, this is an ancient world of cultivation!
It is not difficult to understand why these monks were dumbfounded.
Seeing the suspicious look in the eyes of the elegantly dressed young man in front of him, No. 023 immediately stepped forward and said in a gentle voice, "Sir, this bracelet has no other harm. It is only used to verify your identity information and top up your spirit stones."
"You can take this off later if you're worried."
But if the bracelet is lost, the points in it will be confiscated.
"In that case, I'll have to trouble you, young lady."
This young girl in the Foundation Establishment stage looked to be only about fifteen or sixteen years old. To have reached this level of cultivation at such a young age, she was truly gifted!
If this kind of cultivation level is in an aristocratic family or a sect, he will be carefully trained as a core disciple.
The fact that she could work behind the restaurant owner only indirectly meant that... the hostess here should not be underestimated and was not as simple as he had previously thought.
"Two people in the elegant room on the second floor."
No. 023 waved triumphantly at the robot sisters opposite.
“Thump, thump, thump—”
Jun Luo and the servant followed the little girl in green clothes up to the second floor.
The higher you go, the richer the spiritual energy in the air becomes. The wooden boards on the ground have turned into white jade bricks. Although the quality is not very good, it is a world apart from the lobby.
"Private Room 10, limited to two hours."
"Guest, please come in!"
Be good~
This is the place where the patriarch spent an extra thirty spirit stones.
Jun Qing couldn't help trembling in his heart when he saw that this simple elegant room had cost them so many high-quality spirit stones.
As soon as he sat down, he understood the reason for the high prices.
As soon as I sat on the cushion, my restless heart calmed down.
During this period, he almost developed a mental demon several times during his practice because of his cultivation, but now there was no ripple in his heart at all, and he felt very comfortable!
"This agarwood is extraordinary!!"
Jun Qing followed the man's gaze and saw a small incense burner hidden in the gap near the window. If he hadn't looked carefully, he would have overlooked it.
What surprised Jun Luo was not only the smell of spices, but also the fact that the cushions they were sitting on were made of fifty-year-old golden grass.
Ordinary ones that are thirty years old can still be bought at the Spiritual Medicine Pavilion, but those older than that can only be found at auctions.
Golden grass is the best for calming the mind.
Unfortunately, there are no century-old ones here.
Medical classics record that a cushion supported by a combination of century-old golden grass, tranquilizing flowers, and purple salvia miltiorrhiza has excellent resistance to the inner demons of cultivators.
"Guest, this is our special honey lemon tea!"
"This tea was only available when we first opened the shop. It can not only clear the depression in your heart, but also restore your spiritual energy."
After the two of them sat down, No. 023 came over with a transparent teapot.
“Recommend our signature dish – coriander and durian soup!!”
"Taking it can restore your spiritual power at the fastest speed, almost comparable to the top-grade Qi-recovering pills in the world of cultivation."
"And this, if you can handle spicy food, you must try this spicy rabbit head."
Jun Luo glanced at the quality of the lemon tea and immediately agreed.
A hint of surprise flashed in Jun Qing's eyes. His young master usually ate light food, so how could he eat heavy food?
023 was quite satisfied with the answer he wanted.
Continue to introduce enthusiastically.
The cups used for drinking tea are of this high-quality stuff. The boss uses a high-level spiritual weapon as a teapot, which is really luxurious.
However, why is there no spiritual power on this teapot?
It must be a spiritual weapon with hidden attributes.
If No. 023 knew that Jun Qing would use the glass made by the Blue Star people as a spiritual weapon, he would probably sell this teapot to this idiot at a high price.
Jun Qing suppressed the clear stupidity in his eyes.
If this girl saw him, wouldn't he bring shame to the Jun family?
"This is a specialty of our shop. It uses cold spiritual spring water, and the honey is produced by spiritual bees raised by my master."
Someone next door coughed violently twice.
When did she start raising bees? How come she didn't know?
It’s such a shame that this girl doesn’t become the sales champion!
It's just a low-level spiritual spring with ordinary lemon slices and a little spiritual honey, but it can be praised by 023.
What Lin Yanan didn't know was that the cultivation world in this dimension had gone through a transition period of tens of thousands of years, and was now facing a shortage of resources. Many sects were fighting fiercely for the low-level spiritual springs that the system considered.
Originally, the sound insulation of this private room was quite good and could block spiritual consciousness, but to her, the owner, it was just paper.
It's not easy for her to know what she wants in her own territory.
Looking at the unknown spiritual fruit slices floating in the palm-sized transparent glass, he had never seen them before.
"Thank you very much."
Jun Luo took the cup and drank it all.
With the fresh fragrance of lemon and the slight sweetness of spiritual honey, the spiritual spring is smooth in the mouth and is really as magical as the little robot praised.
“Great tea!!”
Bitter at first, sweet aftertaste.
It contains a lot of spiritual energy.
Only after getting permission did Jun Qing dare to drink a few more sips.
No wonder there are so many guests here.
No wonder these casual cultivators would spend all their wealth to come in.
"Sir, is there a problem with this restaurant..."
"Room 10, serving food."
No. 023 came up the stairs slowly, carrying a small wooden plate, with a smile on his face.
"Sit down."
Jun Luo also thought so before No. 023 came in.
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