Shocking Venomous Consort: Frivolous Miss

The floating cloud Peak was tens of thousands of meters high, and the city among the clouds was located halfway up the mountain. Looking at the clouds from afar, it was as if one was floating in the clouds, and that was how it got its name.

When Ling Chuxi and the rest arrived at the city amongst the clouds, it was already dusk. There were still three days before the selection, and the streets were bustling with people.

Seeing that it was getting late, Ling Chuxi and the rest first found an Inn called 'Jun return' to stay in. Ou Lanting was still thinking about the cooperation with the pill Heart Pavilion. After pestering Ling Chuxi to learn some alchemy techniques, he brought ou danchen back to the OU family. The OU family had established themselves in the heaven region through alchemy. There were only a limited number of experts in the sect, and there were no decent experts in the younger generation. Therefore, there were no quotas. Instead of following Ling Chuxi and the others to watch the show, it was more meaningful to return to the OU clan pill store and busy themselves with their business.

Ou Yulu could not bear to part with Ling Zhongxiao, but she was also lively by nature, so she still followed behind Ling Chuxi and her group. In any case, ou Yulu and Ling Zhongxiao's marriage was already set in stone, and she had also fallen out with the Yuwen family. Ou Lanting was too lazy to care about her. She could do whatever she wanted, as long as she didn't return to the OU family with a big belly.

The scale of Jun's return Inn was not considered big, but it was quiet and elegant, giving people a feeling of being at home. Ling Chuxi also took advantage of this. There were still three days before the selection and this time could not be wasted. She had to improve the actual combat ability of Ling Ziyun and the others. She did not want to be disturbed by others.

After choosing a relatively large courtyard, Ling Chuxi and the others stayed in it. After a simple wash up, the group of them left the house in a grandiose manner.

Every time she arrived at a new place, she would have to experience the local customs and taste the local specialties. This was an old habit of miss Ling. Hmm ... Perhaps it should be the other way around. Tasting good food is the main point.

However, not long after she went out on the streets, Ling Chuxi regretted it.

The city amongst the clouds was very lively, but not everyone was qualified to enter. Most of the pedestrians on the streets were children of ancient aristocratic families. In addition, there were pitifully few people even from first-rank aristocratic families. At the very least, small merchants and hawkers were not qualified to enter the city amongst the clouds.

Therefore, there were only three restaurants in the entire city amongst the clouds. One of them was owned by the aristocratic family's ruling council, while the other two were owned by the two old aristocratic families. And the dishes they operated were shockingly similar. They didn't care about the taste, but the effect.

That's right, it was a healing effect. When one's cultivation reached the sage level or above, it wouldn't be a big deal even if they didn't eat or drink for several months. The usual banquets and family banquets were nothing more than a habit, just for fun. In the city amongst the clouds, they were basically all here for the selection, and seizing the time to increase their strength was the right thing to do. Who cared about the taste? all the dishes were made with nutritious food as their main purpose.

When Ling Chuxi drank a mouthful of the so-called spirit-replenishing and Qi-transforming soup, which was said to be made from 17 types of high-grade spiritual herbs, and then her stomach turned upside down for a while, she knew that her wish had come to nothing.

Well, even if it was a food supplement, just look at the dozens of nourishing soups that other people had. Those soups had a strong taste, a long aftertaste, and a lingering fragrance on the teeth and cheeks. But this bowl of black and swarthy water in front of him, could it be called soup? Even Ling Chuxi's random herbs would taste better than this.

Instead of drinking this, he might as well just swallow some spirit pills and save money.

Of course, this was only Ling Chuxi's thoughts. Others did not think the same way. After taking a spiritual pill, there was no lack of pill poison invading one's body. Only special grade spiritual pills could reduce the pill poison to the minimum. For ordinary cultivators, it could even be ignored. However, in the entire heaven region, how many people could eat special grade spiritual pills like they were beans?