Looking at the shocked eyes of the Sword Immortal Sect disciples in mid-air, Jian Wuming sighed slightly.
Su Yu and Miao Qingyin wandered around the Jianxian Sect for a few rounds and got to know its sphere of influence.
By noon, he returned to the Sword Immortal Sect.
All the way to the Jianxianmen cafeteria.
Although they have cultivated to this level, they no longer need to eat.
But what they eat are countless rare monsters.
The flesh and blood of these monsters contain countless powers.
It can help people improve their cultivation.
The cook from the Jianxian Sect, who was busy in the kitchen, kept an eye on the situation outside and asked every few minutes, "Have you returned after two days?"
That’s right, now Su Yu and Miao Qingyin have been passed down from mouth to mouth and have become the two geniuses in people’s eyes.
At this time, a servant disciple rushed into the kitchen and shouted to the fat man in charge of the kitchen, "You're back."
"I'm back."
"I just came back two days ago."
As soon as these words came out, the fat man in charge of the kitchen burst into laughter: "Brothers, please treat our Sword Immortal Sect's two most talented disciples in history well."
"Okay!" All the disciples in the kitchen smiled and answered enthusiastically.
Su Yu and Miao Qingyin walked in step by step.
Looking at the disciples having their meal, the food they were eating looked quite good.
There were big fish and meat, but when they just walked in.
A disciple came forward to entertain him.
So the disciple shouted loudly inside: "The two junior uncles are here."
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