Lonemoon glanced at the dishes on the table, his eyes darkened, but he had no intention of moving his chopsticks. "No need, we are not here to eat."
"Yes, yes, yes." The man smiled more carefully. "The spirit stones will be ready soon, very soon!" He carefully looked at Lonemoon's face, something flashed in his eyes, and tentatively suggested, "Senior, as a Soul Formation Supremacy, your time is precious, you can't waste too much time on small people like us. There are many people who owe Supremacy spirit stones, how about … I make a trip on behalf of Supremacy, and ask them to send the spirit stones here? "
Lonemoon looked at him ambiguously, but did not reply until the man's face became paler and paler, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead. Lonemoon smiled and nodded. "Okay!"
The man breathed a sigh of relief. "I will go inform them now." With that said, he hurriedly retreated, and kindly closed the door of the private room. Soon, there was a sound of rushing downstairs.
"The restriction on the door has been activated!" Yi Qing glanced at the door.
"Well, I felt it too." Lonemoon said indifferently, "He didn't want to return the spirit stones, and now that he is back in his own territory, he won't. Now he is probably busy getting reinforcements to deal with us. " No matter who came later, it must be related to those elixirs, so he would look for this leader from the beginning. "Anyway, we are here for this, let's give him some time."
Lonemoon glanced at the dishes on the table, and surprisingly found that Shen Ying did not move her chopsticks. "Foodie Shen, you can actually resist not eating?"
"Ah?" Shen Ying, who was lying like mud, was stunned, glanced at the Spirit Qi feast on the table, and said righteously, "I don't eat vegetarian dishes!"
"…" As a foodie, you actually have the face to be picky!
But Yi Qing stood up directly, waved his hand and put away the vegetarian dishes on the table, and then replaced them with fragrant meat dishes. "Master will probably fight later, and it will consume too much energy, why don't you eat these first?"
Muddy Shen instantly leaned against the wall, picked up the chopsticks and started to eat energetically.
The corner of Lonemoon's mouth twitched, and he directly gave her a look. "Even if we fight, it won't be her turn, right? What the hell is she doing?! "
Chef, who was taking out the food, paused, stiffened for a while, then said seriously, "Spectating also requires physical strength."
"You just can't find a reason for her to slack off!" Stamina my ass! You brainless fan. "Also … where did you get these dishes from?"
"I made it while I was being chased by them!"
Lonemoon: "…"
You even stopped to cook a few dishes in the middle of your escape. Just how careless were you guys just now?!
Huh?
Wait a minute!
Based on the cultivation of those people, they would not be able to catch up with them at all, much less Shen Ying who was using cheats. Then they just happened to bump into him because …
Flips table!
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They were deliberately pushing the blame onto him and dragging him down with them. They were definitely doing it!
These two wastrels!
"Eh? Father Niu! " Shen Ying, who was eating, suddenly paused and looked straight in his direction. "You're on the wall too!"
"What wall?" Lonemoon glared at her. "Don't talk about the wall. I'm about to be angered to the heavens by you guys!"
"The wall across the street." She pointed behind him with her chopsticks.
Lonemoon paused and turned to look. They were sitting on the second floor now. Behind him was a window that faced the street. At this time, it was half open. Through the window, he could see the opposite side of the street. There was a sign erected with two display talismans on it. The picture on the left was of a man in white robes with black hair. He held a fan dharma artifact in his hand. It was exactly the same as him. Above the picture was a row of big red words: Soul Formation evil cultivator wanted, dead or alive!
"Holy shit!" Lonemoon stood up directly. What was going on?
"Fatty is beside you." Shen Ying pointed to the other display talisman at the side. Indeed, the picture on it was of Fatty, but it was not a red immortal sect's wanted notice. Instead, it was a notice to look for the sect master of Divine Imperial Sect. Faintly, they could see the words, "Held hostage by evil cultivator, dead or alive unknown. Reward for clues." And the two display talismans were a little old, as if they had been pasted for a certain number of years.
"Even pasted on the wall together. You guys are so fated." Fatty was indeed special!
"Fated my ass!" Keep your fujoshi look away. He was wanted by the entire immortal sect, alright?
Wait!
He glanced at the notice again.
"Why is it only me and Fatty? What about you guys! "It was clearly the three of them who went to Divine Imperial Sect to save people together. Why was he the only one wanted? "Forget about Shen Ying. Anyway, others can't see it. Why isn't even Chef here?"
"Hmm …" Chef thought about it seriously. "This should be what Master often talks about. Character?"
"Get lost." Motherf * cker!
Based on the current situation, those people had long seen through his identity. That was why they gave him the spirit stones so readily. He had been anxious to find the two cheaters who ran away, so he did not hide his appearance beforehand. He almost forgot that when Divine Imperial Sect took Fatty back to the sect, they had a conflict with him. More than ten Soul Formation cultivators and traveling immortals had fought with him. Then it was normal that Fatty's disappearance would be the first suspicion on him, a Soul Formation cultivator of unknown origin.
This was a little troublesome. They originally wanted to investigate that Soul Extraction Powder. Now it seemed that the person the boss would call over would not be the pill refiner, but the people from Divine Imperial Sect.
Indeed, before they finished their meal, more than ten auras of Soul Formation cultivators flew over hurriedly. At the same time, several rays of array light flashed in the room. Golden spells lit up around them. A high-level trapping array was formed instantly.
"Chef, quick, keep the dishes. Don't waste them. We can eat them later!" Shen Ying hurriedly instructed.
"Yes, Master!" Chef waved his hand and kept all the dishes into his storage bag.
Lonemoon: "…" Your first reaction is to keep the dishes? Be more serious, hey? At least pretend to be schemed against.
In the next moment, the array light shone brightly. Thick array Spirit Qi shot up into the sky and directly lifted the entire roof. More than ten Soul Formation cultivators and three traveling immortals were already standing in the sky. All of them held dharma artifacts and looked down at Father Niu with vigilance.
"Spirit Locking Array." Lonemoon recognized the array under his feet. It was quite a big deal. This was an array that could lock cultivators' Spirit Qi. But it consumed a lot of spirit stones. The more spirit stones there were, the stronger the array. Looking at the Spirit Qi in the array, it probably cost a lot.
Lonemoon did not move. He looked up at the people in the sky and laughed softly. He recognized half of them as the cultivators who took Fatty back then. "We meet again."
"How dare you, heretical cultivator!" A traveling immortal in the sky shouted. "How dare you kidnap our sect master time and time again. Hurry up and hand him over, or don't even think about leaving this place today!"
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