Qingyun garden is guarded by a large array. The atmosphere is torrential. The refining black evil spirit is transformed into the gas of Cabernet Sauvignon. It is nurtured by rare and exotic grass and treasure tree Lingquan. Each palace has different beautiful scenery.

With the boundlessness of the south, the strangeness of the West and the magnificence of the East, it seems that the wonders of Dayan are included in this garden.

It is generally acknowledged that Wei Long's "Buyun Qingtian" at the moment has a main hall and many auxiliary halls. There are strange blue clouds and clouds. Among them, many flowers and trees are looming, with some kind of divinity.

It makes people feel above the sky.

Under the guidance of the guard, Wei long entered the first palace and let go of his perception. The building hall of "Bu Yun Qing Tian" was really floating in the air.

This is an important node of the garden array. It already has some charm of the blessed land of the cave. It is full of red clouds. If you want to create such an effect, you must spend a lot of resources every day.

"Only in this way can I benchmark my current status and talent." Wei long thought slightly and was impressed by the carefulness of Yan Lifeng, king of Yan.

"Young master, you can practice here at ease, understand the precious bones, and a special person will be responsible for your daily life."

The guard smiled and said, "the king of Yan has been waiting for the childe to come. This first floor hall is also specially repaired for you."

"Have a heart." Wei long nodded gently, waved his hand, and there was Chixia around him. The corner of his mouth bent, "please convey my thanks to the king of Yan."

Wei long is not a man who likes false fame.

But now he not only represents himself, although he is really good enough, but he is also the deputy hall leader of Caiyun hall in lingxu cave. There must be standards for these identities.

Farewell escort.

Wei long received the person in charge of the building hall. She was a young woman with excellent temperament. She was dressed in a long palace skirt and was indescribably dignified.

"Are you?" Wei long asked with a smile. He was in a better mood and continued: "I'm used to cultivating myself. There are people here and no one is the same. You don't need to be too nervous."

"I am song Qian, a female official of the royal palace. I serve the childe's daily life according to the order of King Yan."

Song Qian listened attentively. When Wei long finished speaking, she showed an appropriate smile and was very considerate. "Young master, when cultivating in Dongtian, we also need the bailiff's disciples to help with our daily life, and in Qingyun garden, we are responsible."

As soon as song Qian waved, many imperial chefs and housekeepers responded. The building hall has complete functions. There are more than 30 people under song Qian alone.

This move is really some momentum.

"No, I've opened the valley now, so I don't need three meals a day." Wei long raised his eyebrows and was surprised, "and there are too many people. I'm not used to being disturbed when I practice."

Wei long is based on adding points, but he is also practicing daily.

It's a little slow and the effect is poor, but it still works.

"Take it easy, childe."

Song Qian smiled, observed his expression and said, "I know that a peerless genius like childe is not something I can imagine, but childe can't be practicing all the time and should combine work and rest. Food can not only provide physical nutrition, but also nourish body and mind and relax people."

"These Royal chefs are trained by the royal family. Everyone has life wheel cultivation. The chef is a golden pill friar. They can deal with good wild animals and help with precious medicine. It is not only necessary for cultivation, but also an attitude towards life."

Song Qian saw that Wei long was peaceful, sighed a little relieved and motioned him to settle down.

Wei long took an unexpected look at Song Qian and was surprised that the female official was the top friar of the golden elixir, and her essence was as mellow as one. No wonder she had evidence to advance and retreat in front of him.

"All right."

Wei long hasn't tried the royal family service yet. He once had the bold words of eating wild animals all over the world. At this moment, lion dragon treasure blood has also been drunk, but he doesn't get tired of eating fine and delicious. He hasn't really tried delicious food.

His own cooking means, a single can. It's delicious.

Song Qian chatted with Wei long and was secretly surprised by the cultivation life of Wei Long's ascetic monk. This great genius in lingxu cave has hardships that others can't see behind the invincible side.

Looking at Wei Long's beautiful face with jade light, song Qian, a strictly trained female official, couldn't help but secretly swallow her saliva.

"It's really delicious!"

The first dish served by the chef was cooked with the hind leg meat of the fire spirit finch. The fire spirit finch was a fierce legacy before his death, which is equivalent to the strong man of the God and devil king. The blood and flesh contain a strong spirit of fire, and there is a trace of bone in the muscle texture.

Just gently lift the lid, there will be a strong flash of fire, and the whole hall will become incomparably fragrant.

Wei long waved and said to song Qian, "come and eat, too."

"These foods are specially prepared by the king of Yan for the childe." Song Qian refused, "besides, we can't bear the tonic of this kind of food. If we're not careful, it will damage the foundation. It's good to smell the taste."

"Whatever." Wei long knew that song Qian was telling the truth.

The fire spirit bird was the last one killed by the cave Master Liu Shenzong. It should have been exchanged with the Dayan royal family. He had no strength and was not even qualified to eat. Wei long took a pity on her and swallowed the large plate of chicken directly into the mouth.

"Good! Good! Good!" Wei long shouted.

This large dish of chicken only uses about ten kilograms of meat from the hind legs of the fire spirit finch. Compared with the fierce bird such as the fire spirit Finch, it is only a little meat, which is not enough for Wei long to plug his teeth. It takes no effort to swallow it in one bite, but the taste is really indescribable.

The next ten dishes were all delicious food Wei long had never seen before.

It's not worth mentioning in terms of physical energy, but it moved Wei longxiafei's cheeks, "I just passed through that meeting in those years. It's such a simple and beautiful wish!"

"I don't know when I began to swallow hundreds of thousands of kilograms." Wei long thought of the boy who was moved by the smell of tree pork in the past.

That was the youth he could not return.

"Just be satisfied, childe." Song Qian's eyelids jumped and looked at Wei long swallowing the dish and plate, laughing a little unnaturally.

Pa Pa!

Song Qian waited until Wei long recovered from his memory and clapped her hands gently.

A gust of fragrance came.

I saw dozens of beautiful women like elves, "floating" in, ribbons floating, some playing the piano, some playing the flute, some dancing

"This......" Wei long was stunned and looked at Song Qian. "What are these people doing?"

"Today is to let you relax." Song Qian looked as usual. "If you understand the lion dragon bone, I'm afraid you'll have to spend a lot of time in Wangdu. In the boring cultivation, you also need some lubricating entertainment."

"Childe!"

"Childe!"

A crisp cry like an Oriole sounded in Wei Long's ear. It seemed that he felt his gaze, and those women performed harder.

"This is a famous dance music in Yandu. Only the Haozu can rehearse. It requires at least 13 nuns above the perfection of the life wheel. They should not only have excellent posture, but also have corresponding expertise."

Song Qian came to Wei long. Her face turned red and said softly, "if you want to... We can give it to you."

"Huh?"

What kind of scene has Wei long never seen? It's just dancing.

He returned to his mind, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, and he was already thinking quickly, "is this king of Yan too good?"

"Let's perform once in three months." Wei long pointed overbearing and lifted song Qian's chin in a cold tone. "Now the southern wasteland is still being rebuilt. There are countless displaced people in our Terran family. It's better to have less fun!"

Song Qian's face suddenly changed, a little pale.

Jump!

A girl playing the piano directly strained a string, and the dance music in the whole hall was suddenly quiet.

"Young master, you've just been well. Did we offend you?" someone sobbed in a low voice in the hall.

Song Qian also frowned sadly, "what's wrong with what I did?"

"Nothing bad!" Wei long was as kind as iron, and the progress was too fast.

Don't cry, just roll on the ground. "I just don't like it. Play it once in three months. It's a little song for relieving boredom."

"In addition, if you have time, you might as well practice more here. This' Bu Tian Qing Yun 'hall doesn't gain much for me, but it's good for life wheel and golden elixir friars." Wei long looked around at his Highness's six immortals and said with a smile: "you're OK. You've served me and helped me. If you have any doubts, you can ask me."

"Childe, we can't explain to the king of Yan." Song Qian asked, "what's wrong with us?"

"Just say it's mine." Wei long was impatient.

What's good about decadent music?

"I'm tired. You all go down."

"Childe..."

"Hmm?" Wei long looked coldly at Song Qian, who was full of thoughts. "Is there anything else?"

"No." Song Qian felt cold.

Wei Long's abnormal cold made him feel as if a fierce beast was looking at her, but one look almost paralyzed her.

Song Qian hurriedly takes people away. She is familiar with this temperament. The king of Dayan is like this. It seems peaceful, but in fact there is a clear bottom line. Once touched, such as greedy for his body, she will usher in anger!

"That's right." Wei long quietly watched song Qian take people away. When she was about to go out, he said, "dishes can be once every ten days. Tell the king of Yan that I like them very much. As for dance music, I'm also used to it, but I hate temptation!"

Song Qian answered, but she thought that Wei long didn't like fragrant women. Could it be that

When they left, Wei long left this episode behind.

Wei long doesn't know why the king of Yan came to tempt him or to test anything, but he has given his attitude. If the other party is not stupid, he will converge.

No matter how much Wei long can't do, this is the capital of Yan. He also needs to understand the lion dragon bone. The king of Yan always needs to give some face. Moreover, the dance music is good and the dishes are delicious.

"Song Qian is right. It's a kind of relaxation, and I should spice up my life. As long as I don't overdo it." as for whether I will play with things and lose my will, Wei long just smiled confidently!

Sure enough, after a period of time, song Qian converged a lot, her makeup was lighter, and her painting was heroic.

A few days later, finally, it was time for Wei long to understand the lion dragon bone.