Chapter 300
Meng Guan seemed to have known that He Song wanted to praise him, and before He Song could speak, he had already introduced the beauty of the spirit tea here.

Seeing this situation, He Song nodded slightly, but he also felt Meng Guan's intention in his heart.

Knowing that he likes spiritual tea, the first thing he did when he came to Yunzhou Prefecture was to bring him to drink tea.

Whether it should be said or not, what Meng Guan did really made He Song feel at ease.

"Yes, the spiritual tea here really has a special flavor, and it also has a refreshing effect, which is rare."

"Sure enough, this Yunzhou is worthy of being the state capital, but the things in it are incomparable to remote places like Tianquan Xiancheng."

"It's been an eye-opener for me along the way."

After praising the spirit tea, He Song shook his head again, thinking of everything he had seen in Tianquan Immortal City, he felt quite touched in his heart.

The state capital of Yunzhou is completely different from the place where Tianquan Immortal City is located.

Even Jubao Pavilions in the two places are divided into main pavilions and branch pavilions.

At the same time, there are Jindan Zhenjun sitting in the Yunzhou state capital, and there is even a Jindan family among them.

Under such circumstances, the prosperity of Yunzhou's state capital is indeed not comparable to Tianquan Xiancheng.

Moreover, there are more than [-] fairy cities under the jurisdiction of Yunzhou Prefecture, and with the power of more than [-] fairy cities, a state capital is supported. It is no wonder that Yunzhou Prefecture is so prosperous.

After comparing the state capital of Yunzhou with Tianquan Xiancheng in his mind, he naturally made a judgment.

Regarding this, Meng Guan didn't say anything more, just smiled, and then poured He Song a cup of tea.

Afterwards, the topics between the two were mostly distributed in the prosperity of Yunzhou, the distribution of major forces in Yunzhou, and some other secret matters.

He Song came here to participate in the auction of the main pavilion of Jubao Pavilion in Yunzhou.

Meng Guan already knew this.

After He Song set off, he told him about it.

Participating in the auction is nothing more than a secret, so He Song naturally wouldn't hide it too much.

Moreover, after informing Meng Guan of this matter, given that Meng Guan has been here for many years, he may be able to help He Song at a critical moment with his understanding of the Yunzhou prefecture.

He Song will definitely not let go of this kind of thing that is beneficial to him but not harmful.

After some chatting.

Meng Guan brought He Song back to his mansion in the state capital of Yunzhou.

From today until He Song leaves, he will live with Meng Guan.

Fortunately, Meng Guan's mansion is big enough, and when the two live together, they won't bother each other too much.

In the state capital of Yunzhou, there is Jindan Zhenjun sitting in the town, and Zhuji Daoist is in the state capital. Although he can be regarded as the number one figure, compared with Jindan Zhenjun, it is not enough.

Therefore, although Meng Guan's mansion in the Yunzhou state capital is already very large, it is far inferior to Jindan Zhenjun's residence.

During the chat with Meng Guan, He Song learned about it.

In fact, the mountains, rivers and lakes in the capital of Yunzhou are all owned.

A Jindan Zhenjun lived in it, and their disciples and grandchildren, or family children, also thrived in it.

It can be said that those mountains, rivers and lakes that can be seen in the city at a glance from afar are all symbols of identity and status.

If it is not related to Jindan Zhenjun.

It is definitely not possible to live in it.

Regarding this, He Song felt a little bit emotional.

But it feels quite normal.

As a Jindan True Monarch, there is no problem in living in a spacious room.

After all, even Zhuji Daoist can own a huge mansion at will, with pavilions, towers, pavilions, rockery and rivers in the mansion.

As a Foundation Establishment Daoist, he naturally enjoyed it.

Therefore, there are not too many surprises about Jindan Zhenjun occupying mountains, rivers and lakes.

Under the leadership of Meng Guan, the two came to Meng Guan's mansion together, and Meng Guan arranged a residence for He Song, after staying here.

Meng Guan also left.

And He Song.

But he quickly remembered the jade slip that he had received in the hands of Daoist Luo Jing in Tianquan Immortal City.

Now that He Song is already in the state capital of Yunzhou, it is time to hand over the jade slip to the friend Luo Jingzhen mentioned.

Thinking of this, He Song had a thought, and the jade slips that he had kept in the storage bag all this time appeared in his hands.

His eyes swept to Yu Jian.

A trace of curiosity subconsciously appeared in He Song's heart.

What exactly is recorded in this jade slip?
But soon, this trace of curiosity was snuffed out by He Song.

Before I left Tianquan Immortal City, I promised Daoist Luo Jing not to check the information in the jade slip.

Checking at this time, isn't it an act of theft?

After all, this jade slip came from real Luo Jing, and it was not his own.

To take without telling is to steal.

Such a thought flashed through his mind, He Song shook his head, and put the jade slip back into the storage bag.

Then, a thin piece of paper appeared in his hand.

Mana surged at the fingertips, and lines of writing suddenly appeared on the thin paper.

"I was entrusted by Daoist Luo Jing to send a jade slip to the state capital of Yunzhou. I also hope that fellow Taoists will show up to see you, so I can hand this jade slip into the hands of fellow Taoists."

"He Song."

With the emergence of the handwriting, He Song put the paper into the sound transmission talisman, and then spit out mana, the thin paper in the sound transmission talisman disappeared immediately.

And right now.

In the Jubao Pavilion of Yunzhou, a woman in a colorful dress took out her sound transmission talisman at this moment, and took out a thin piece of paper from it.

Her beautiful eyes scanned the lines of writing on the paper, and the gorgeous woman raised her eyebrows slightly.

"Are there so soon? It seems that along the way, the fellow Taoist that this senior sister said didn't stop at all."

"According to my senior sister, this fellow Taoist loves tea."

"I also said that this person has excellent character and is worth making friends with."

"In that case, let's meet at Wanhua Tea House."

"When the time comes to inspect the goods face to face, if it is true what the senior sister said, this person's character is excellent, I'm afraid it is indeed what the senior sister said."

Muttering a few words softly in her mouth, the mana in the woman's hand surged, and the paper turned into dust and was blown away by the wind.

After doing this, the woman in colorful dress took out a thin piece of paper again, and said hello to He Song on it, and made an appointment to meet at Wanhua Teahouse.

When the paper in her hand was delivered to He Song by the sound transmission talisman, her figure also left Jubao Pavilion.

Judging from the direction when he left, he probably went directly to Wanhua Tea House.

In Meng Guan's mansion.

After receiving the letter of meeting at the Wanhua Teahouse, although He Song didn't know where the Wanhua Teahouse was, it didn't bother him.

After inquiring about Meng Guan, He Song soon learned that the Wanhua Tea House was not too far from Meng Guan's mansion.

After some guidance, He Song also knew the exact location of the Wanhua Tea House.

After confirming the position.

He Song bid farewell to Meng Guan and headed towards Wanhua Teahouse.

If Daoist Zhuji hadn't met Jindan Zhenjun when he traveled, it would have been unimpeded.

Although He Song's apparent strength is only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, even if his cultivation is in the middle stage of foundation establishment, he is still a real person in the foundation establishment stage.

Ordinary mortals, qi cultivators, etc., will still salute respectfully when they see He Song, calling them real people.

But He Song has long been used to these things, and he didn't pay too much attention to them.

Along the way, He Song has never met even a real person who established the foundation.

In this way, He Song, who originally thought that Daoist Zhuji was nothing in the Yunzhou state capital, subconsciously raised the status of Daoist Zhuji here.

Zhuji Daoist is still a Zhuji Daoist, even in the Yunzhou state capital, the number of Zhuji Daoist people is actually not as many as He Song imagined.

He thought there were many before, but it was just his preconceived notion that there would be more Daoist Foundation Establishment where Jindan Zhenjun sits in charge.

Now it seems that the number of foundation building masters is not as many as he thought before.

The status of Master Zhuji has not changed much in the eyes of other monks, and he is still so high.

The hurdle between Qi training and foundation building is indeed a watershed, blocking countless monks.

There are a lot of real people who build the foundation in the Yunzhou prefecture, but it's just because there are more monks in the Yunzhou prefecture.

In the huge Yunzhou, there are many monks. Based on such a huge population, the number of real people who established the foundation will naturally be more.

The ratio of foundation building masters and qi training monks has not changed much anywhere.

After realizing these in his heart, He Song continued to move forward.

soon.

Then came to the place where Wanhua Tea House was located.

Just stepped in.

A woman in fancy dress appeared in front of He Song.

The woman's face was slightly powdered, her face was extremely delicate, and there was a hazy aura in her eyes, which made people want to take a closer look.

A red dress set off her almost flawless figure, and her almost perfect figure, coupled with her delicate face, made her look particularly eye-catching.

However, most of the immortal cultivators have good looks, but not many people set their sights on her.

In the world of cultivating immortals, appearance is not a rare thing.

Randomly go to the side of the road to find a Kunxiu, put it in the ordinary world, it is the color of the country and the city.

Those who cultivate immortals pay more attention to their cultivation.

Looking across the gorgeously dressed woman in front of him, He Song noticed that the aura on her body was the Kunxiu who had been in contact with him before.

That is the junior sister of Zhenren Luo Jing.

Seeing that He Song seemed to have recognized her, the gorgeously dressed woman smiled and said hastily.

"Fellow Daoist He, please come with me. The little girl has already ordered tea and has been waiting for a long time."

Following the opening of the beautifully dressed woman, her figure also walked to the second floor of the teahouse.

Seeing this, He Song naturally followed suit.

The second floor.

Inside a luxuriously decorated box.

He Song sits opposite the gorgeously dressed woman and sips tea.

The surrounding waiters have been pushed back by the two of them.

"The little girl's name is Yun Jing."

"I heard from my senior sister before, that fellow Daoist He came to the capital of Yunzhou this time, but to participate in the ten-year auction meeting?"

As the fragrance of tea overflowed, Master Yun Jing's crisp voice rang out in the private room.

(End of this chapter)

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