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Chapter 464

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Inside the Void Sky City.

Yang Qingxuan had been in seclusion for more than a month. His severed arm had also completely grown out under the effect of the Regeneration Pill.

After regaining his two arms, he was not used to it. After a few days of adaptation, he slowly got used to it.

The three hundred thousand mid-grade spirit stones were all used up in less than a month.

The main reason was that the process of growing his arm, in addition to the effect of the Regeneration Pill, also consumed a lot of spirit stones.

Yang Qingxuan had already touched the great circle of the Martial Origin Realm, but the spirit energy in the Void Sky City was very weak. Without spirit stones, he could not continue.

He sighed. Thinking of the four hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones taken by the Void Sky City, he felt his heart ache. But under the eaves, he had to bow.

On this day, Yang Qingxuan came out of the secret room and went to the Drunken Sky Pavilion.

There were many inns in the Void Sky City. After all, training was a matter of licking blood on the blade. Many people liked to drink a few jars of wine.

Moreover, the inns were mixed with good and bad people. All kinds of news and boasting were flying everywhere. It was impossible to distinguish between the truth and the lies. However, it could add a bit of warmth and warmth to this dry and cruel experience.

The Drunken Sky Pavilion was very elegant. It was a hundred feet tall and looked simple and exquisite from the outside. It was full of smoke and fire. In front of the door was carved dragons and dancing phoenixes. There were two words written on it: Heaven and Earth in the Drunken Sky Pavilion, Sun and Moon in the Pot.

Through the door, there was a long corridor of more than a hundred steps. There were exotic flowers and plants on both sides. Various pavilions and private rooms could be vaguely seen.

Yang Qingxuan walked through the corridor and went straight to the main hall. There were fifty to sixty tables and chairs arranged in a certain order.

Yang Qingxuan was quite surprised. The arrangement of these tables and chairs seemed to imply some kind of rule, making it not crowded at all.

Most of the tables were already full. Yang Qingxuan found a table in the corner and sat down. He did not want to be too conspicuous.

"Sir, how many people are there? What would you like to drink? "

Immediately, a waiter came up and put all kinds of small plates and tea on the table. Then, he stood to the side with a smile and waited.

Yang Qingxuan looked around and said, "Anything."

The waiter placed a list on the table and said with a smile, "Sir, please take a look."

Yang Qingxuan flipped to a page and scanned through it a few times. They were all wines that he had never heard of before. He casually picked a jar and said, "Let's have a jar of this peach blossom wine — — Let's get drunk and forget our worries."

"Alright! You really have good eyesight. This is the best wine sold in our restaurant. Please wait a moment, it will be served soon. "

The waiter was about to pour the wine when he was stopped by Yang Qingxuan. He asked, "You guys can accept missions here?"

Little Fool narrowed his eyes and said with a smile, "Of course. You can flip through the wine list to the back. "

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation and turned around to pour the wine.

Yang Qingxuan flipped to the back of the wine list and saw many missions with detailed descriptions and prices.

"Five hundred thousand spirit stones for killing a disciple of the Four Stars Sect."

"Killing a Jingyue disciple, two hundred and fifty thousand spirit stones per head."

"Killing a Heaven Gate Sect disciple, 25 spirit stones per head."

Yang Qingxuan was speechless.

He flipped through a few pages and saw that they were all missions to kill people. Towards the end, the missions became more normal, but the difficulty was also very high. For example, capturing a wild beast alive, searching for the ruins of the Hundred Tribes, and so on.

"Sir, here's your wine."

The waiter quickly served the wine and filled Yang Qingxuan's cup. The color of the wine was clear and the aroma was strong, making one drool.

Yang Qingxuan put down the wine list and drank it in one gulp. The taste was soft and the fragrance was elegant, with a faint peach blossom fragrance. It was as if he was in a peach forest and had forgotten all his worries.

"Let's get drunk and forget our worries. This is indeed a good wine. It can make one forget their worries." Yang Qingxuan held the wine cup and there was a trace of infatuation in his eyes. He had actually fallen in love with this wine.

"The reason why people have too many worries is because their memory is too good."

Suddenly, a clear voice sounded. Following that, a white figure, untainted by dust, sat opposite him.

"It's you?"

Yang Qingxuan smiled and put down the wine cup in his hand. He said, "You're not dead yet."

The white-clothed man frowned and looked at the clear peach blossom wine. He said, "Does this thing really taste good?"

Yang Qingxuan looked at him and smiled in surprise. "You've never drunk it before?"

The white-clothed man shook his head.

The waiter recommended, "Then you must try it." Then, he bowed to Yang Qingxuan. "Sir, if you have any other needs, please call me at any time." After that, he went off to do his own thing.

Yang Qingxuan took out a cup and poured a cup for the white-clothed man. He smiled and said, "Try it."

The white-clothed man looked at the clear wine and hesitated for a moment. Then, he picked it up and drank it in one gulp. His fair face immediately turned bright red, as if he was blushing.

"Haha." Yang Qingxuan could not help but laugh.

The white-clothed man was ashamed and angry. He hurriedly used his Genuine Qi to suppress the wine.

Yang Qingxuan was afraid of attracting attention. He lowered his laughter and poured another cup for him. He asked jokingly, "How does it taste?"

The white-clothed man's face was still a little red. He glared at Yang Qingxuan and said seriously, "It's not bad. It tastes a little sweet."

"Haha." Yang Qingxuan could not help but laugh again. He urged him to drink. "Since it tastes good, drink more."

"I'll drink."

The white-clothed man picked up the wine cup and drank it in one gulp. Then, he drank a few more cups. With his cultivation, it would not be a problem for him to drink the entire restaurant.

"Are you satisfied now?"

The white-clothed man stared at Yang Qingxuan with his clear black eyes.

Yang Qingxuan chuckled. "I'm satisfied, I'm satisfied. Why did you come to this restaurant? How did you escape last time?"

"If you can escape, why can't I?"

The white-clothed man rolled his eyes. His eyes fell on his right hand. "You've completed the mission of Qingyunzhi."

Yang Qingxuan nodded and waited for him to continue.

The white-clothed man pondered for a while. He seemed to be hesitating, but he still said, "I came here to take a mission. I didn't expect to meet you."

"What mission?"

Yang Qingxuan asked immediately. He was in urgent need of Spiritual Stones to reach the great completion of Origin Martial Arts. He was very sensitive to missions.

The white-clothed man thought for a while. He stood up and said, "If you want to do this mission together, follow me."

With that, he walked to a corner of the lobby. It led to another long corridor. It seemed to be the VIP area of the Drunken Cloud Restaurant.

Yang Qingxuan immediately followed and shouted, "Wait for me."

The two of them left the lobby one after the other. They saw a curved corridor leading to those pavilions and boxes.

After walking for a while and making seven or eight turns, they came to a pavilion. There was only a waiter in plain clothes guarding the door. He stopped the two of them and said, "What business do you have here?"

The white-clothed man glanced at him and said, "Big Xiao."

The waiter hurriedly retreated to the side and said, "Please come in."

Yang Qingxuan immediately followed the white-clothed man into the pavilion. He saw a very spacious hall. The decoration was elegant but did not lose the sense of solemnity. The teacups, tables, and chairs were very exquisite. More than twenty people had already gathered.

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