The faint scent of sandalwood fills the surroundings, and tiny bits of sunlight shine through the hollow carved windows.

On the other side against the wall is a large spiritual flower bag, filled with a bunch of second-order white chrysanthemums, revealing extreme luxury everywhere.

On the rosewood table in the center, there is a fiery red bull's head lying horizontally. Its eyes are larger than a fist, and its mouth is held upright by a piece of cow bone.

A piece of beef tongue protruded from the mouth, and a bowl of lava-colored spiritual rice was placed upside down on it, steaming hot.

Chen Ping took his chopsticks and poked the cow's nose. With a little force, he tore off the whole burnt nose.

"good."

Chen Ping chewed heavily, letting a trace of the spiritual power in the beef seep into his internal organs.

It has to be said that the cooking skills of Lan Yue Pavilion's chef are at the pinnacle.

Even Chen Ping, who has always been indifferent to spiritual food, was amazed by it.

Of course, the price of this dish called "Blood Cow with Pearls" is extremely astonishing, reaching two thousand spiritual stones.

Because the main ingredient of this dish is the complete head of the second-level monster Deep Sea Blood Ox, all side dishes are also second-level spiritual materials.

Chen Ping reluctantly ordered this dish to enjoy alone, and then dismissed the maid.

Spending money in Lanyue Pavilion every day will probably make Yuan Dan monk bankrupt soon.

The projection stone directly in front projects a radiant light curtain.

Some short and concise information scrolls automatically.

"Sixty years ago, the deputy master of Sanjue Hall, Dugu Ke, broke through to the late stage of Jindan."

"Seventy-five years ago, Yan Wanqing of the Sword Cauldron Sect failed to attack the golden elixir, so she announced that she would go into seclusion to make up for her Dao foundation, and she has not been seen since."

"Ninety-two years ago, the giant blue elephant demon king died at the end of his life and sat in the Heavenly Beast Mountain Range."

"Forty-six years ago, the Wuji Sect discovered a large spiritual stone mine..."

Crunching a piece of cow bone and staring at a sliding message, Chen Ping's eyes burned.

I saw a large text displayed on the light screen:

"Thirty-one years ago, the Puppet Jade Sect ambushed the true successor of the Jian Ding Sect and provoked a war between the two sects. The Jian Ding Sect's golden elixirs were dispatched to kill all the members of the Puppet Jade Sect. The leader of the Jade Sect, Ding Hongyou, blew himself up, leaving only a trace of the golden elixir.
Chapter completed!