Crossover: The Grandmaster of Demonic Cultivation, starting with cultivation with the Six Flowers Im

When the waitress heard Nangong Yehua's words, she was initially confused, but her expression quickly turned to shock.

Those eyes, which were originally full of professionalism and politeness, were now wide open, as if they couldn't believe their ears.

Her mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but she was too surprised to speak for the time being.

The waiter's gaze lingered on Nangong Yehua's face for a moment, as if trying to ascertain the guest's true intentions.

When she saw Nangong Yehua's firm and composed expression, her shock deepened.

She realized that the guest in front of her was not joking, but really intended to try her restaurant's most expensive dish.

The waiter took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

She knew that as a professional service worker, she needed to quickly adjust her mindset to provide the best service to this special guest.

So he replied respectfully, "Yes, sir. I will go and prepare the most expensive dishes for you right away."

He then forced himself to remain calm, bowed slightly to Nangong Yehua, and quickly turned and left the private room to prepare the expensive dishes.

Before long, a group of waiters were busy, carrying trays with colorful and delicious dishes, and filed into the "Cloud Realm" private room.

Every waiter wore a smile, walked with light and steady steps, and their eyes revealed their love for their work and respect for their guests.

The dishes on the tray were exquisite and tempting; each dish seemed like a work of art, making one want to taste them immediately.

Chapter 142 was truly a thoroughly enjoyable and satisfying meal!

After the waiters finished serving the dishes.

The waiter bowed slightly and said softly, "Enjoy your meal." Then he quietly left.

They then left the private room, the door closing gently to shut out the noise from the outside world.

Nangong Yehua sat alone in the "Cloud Realm" private room, his gaze sweeping over the table full of delicacies. For a moment, his mood became complicated and difficult to understand.

He gazed at the dishes before him, each one a feast for the eyes, nose, and palate. The enticing aroma of each dish, along with the exquisite plating and meticulous cooking techniques, showcased the chef's ingenuity.

However, these delicious dishes involuntarily reminded him of the hard times he had spent in the mountains.

At that time, Nangong Yehua was in the deep mountains and forests, where food was scarce, and he could only eat some simple wild vegetables and fruits to fill his stomach every day.

Although those days were full of challenges and trials, they also made him deeply appreciate the hardships and difficulties of life.

Every night, as the cold wind howled, he would sit alone in his simple cave, looking at the coarse food in his hands, his heart filled with helplessness and bitterness.

At this moment, facing the table full of delicacies before him, Nangong Yehua felt an indescribable emotion welling up inside him.

Nangong Yehua almost burst into tears. The days of hunger and thirst he had endured flooded his mind like a tide, filling him with an unprecedented sense of emotion and warmth.

He knew that he had finally left those deep mountains and entered a new world full of opportunities and challenges.

Nangong Yehua took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and allowed her emotions to calm down slowly.

When he reopened his eyes, a resolute light shone in them.

We must not dwell on past hardships, but cherish the present moment and bravely face future challenges.

Looking at the table full of delicacies, Nangong Yehua's eyes sparkled with anticipation.

He took a deep breath, as if trying to inhale all the fragrance into his lungs.

Then, without further hesitation, he began to devour the delicious feast, enjoying it as quickly as possible.

Nangong Yehua ate and praised the food, his face beaming with satisfaction and happiness.

This meal not only satisfied his taste buds but also brought him an unprecedented sense of happiness and fulfillment. He knew it would be an unforgettable meal in his life.

As time went by, the dishes on the table gradually decreased, but Nangong Yehua's appetite did not diminish at all.

He continued to savor each dish, enjoying this rare feast.

He didn't put down his chopsticks until the last dish was completely devoured, then leaned back in his chair and let out a deep, satisfied burp.

Then it was as if a flame ignited within his body. These dishes were not merely a satisfaction of his appetite, but also a catalyst for the repair of his spiritual meridians.

Asking for flowers

As each dish was digested, the spiritual energy it contained gradually spread throughout Nangong Yehua's body.

Nangong Yehua felt his spiritual meridians circulating wildly, as if giant dragons were churning within his body.

These spiritual veins were once broken, but now they have been revitalized within his body, intertwining to form a vast network of spiritual energy.

Nangong Yehua closed her eyes, focusing intently on experiencing this wondrous change.

He could clearly sense the flow of spiritual energy within his body, each flow bringing a touch of coolness and comfort.

As spiritual energy continues to accumulate, his spiritual veins are also constantly strengthened and widened.

Suddenly, Nangong Yehua felt a powerful force erupt within her body.

His spiritual energy reached a critical point at this moment, as if it was about to break through some kind of constraint.

He took a deep breath and then exhaled sharply, as if trying to expel all the stale air from his body.

In that instant, Nangong Yehua felt that his cultivation level had broken through.

He leaped to the third level of Qi Gathering. His body was filled with a powerful aura, as if he could control everything around him.

Chapter 143 190,000: Joy Followed by Sorrow

Nangong Yehua calmed the aura emanating from his body due to the breakthrough in his cultivation level, and felt the surging power within his body gradually stabilizing.

He stood up, his gaze sweeping over the empty dining table in the "Cloud Realm" private room, his heart filled with satisfaction at the feast.

Suddenly, the system voice in my mind rang out:

"Congratulations, host, on successfully breaking through to the third level of Qi Gathering! The system rewards you with 100,000 spirit stones!"

Nangong Yehua was overjoyed; 100,000 spirit stones was a huge fortune for him.

Nangong Yehua then opened the system to check the Sumeru Space. There, a shimmering light appeared, and 100,000 spirit stones were neatly piled together, emitting a faint spiritual energy.

Adding the previous 100,000 spirit stones, Nangong Yehua felt only "System, I love you!"

After Nangong Yehua closed the system light screen with satisfaction, he gently patted his robe to make sure there were no stains, and then strode out of the private room.

The wooden door of the private room slowly closed behind him, making a slight creaking sound, as if bidding him farewell.

Nangong Yehua walked through the beautifully decorated corridor and arrived at the restaurant's spacious hall.

His gaze was firm as he walked straight to the front of the stage.

The reception area is located in a corner of the restaurant's spacious hall, and is decorated in an elegant and grand manner.

The pale gold wooden counter has smooth lines and a subtle sheen, as if it contains some kind of mysterious power.

On the counter were neatly arranged some exquisite ledgers and abacuses, next to a pot of blooming sacred flowers.

The petals, as white as snow, exude a faint fragrance, adding a touch of life and elegance to the entire reception area.

The reception area features a large floor-to-ceiling window, through which you can see the view outside the restaurant.

Outside the window was a lush spiritual plant garden, where various rare spiritual herbs and flowers bloomed in competition, radiating colorful light.

In the distance, the misty mountains appear and disappear, as if one were in a fairyland.

On either side of the floor-to-ceiling windows hang two exquisite scrolls, depicting the magnificent scenery and legendary stories of the cultivation world.

The painting depicts steep mountains shrouded in mist, with immortals flying through the air on swords and mythical beasts roaming among the forests, making one feel as if they can sense the mystery and vastness of the world of cultivation.

The entire front desk area was meticulously decorated, reflecting both the restaurant's elegance and sophistication, while also creating a tranquil and mysterious atmosphere.

Standing before this reception desk, Nangong Yehua couldn't help but feel a deep appreciation for the restaurant's taste and style.

A waiter noticed him and greeted him with a smile:

"Hello sir, what service do you need?"

Nangong Yehua nodded slightly, preparing to inquire about the bill. However, the waiter spoke first:

"Sir, you dined in the Cloud Realm private room, right? Your bill is ready."

As he spoke, the waiter handed a bill to Nangong Yehua.

Nangong Yehua took the bill and glanced at the numbers. Suddenly, his eyes widened as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"A total of 190,000 spirit stones were spent?"

Nangong Yehua's voice was filled with disbelief and shock. He stared blankly at the numbers on the bill, as if the numbers 3.4 were jumping in front of his eyes, making it impossible for him to believe.

Seeing this, the waiter quickly explained, "Yes, sir, because you ordered everything on the menu..."

Nangong Yehua's eyes widened as if she had been electrocuted:

"190,000 spirit stones? Even if you order everything, it shouldn't be that expensive. Is this some kind of dish reserved for immortals?"

His voice carried a hint of shock and confusion.

Chapter 144 It's impossible to come again next time.

Nangong Yehua stood at the front desk, his face turning somewhat pale. He took a deep breath, trying to calm the frustration and helplessness in his heart.

He slowly reached out and took out one spirit stone after another from his sleeve, each one containing a rich essence of heaven and earth.

As more and more spirit stones were taken out, a small mountain of spirit stones began to pile up on the counter at the front desk.

These spirit stones varied in size, but each one emitted a faint glow, reflecting Nangong Yehua's somewhat tragic face.

The pile of spirit stones grew higher and higher, and soon 14 occupied the entire front desk surface, even spreading outwards.

Their radiance intertwined, forming a dazzling curtain of light that enveloped the entire front desk.

The surrounding air seemed to be infected by these spirit stones, becoming lively and full of life.

The spiritual energy emanating from the spirit stone rippled gently in the air, forming wisps of air, like mist in a fairyland.

The waiters and other guests around were stunned by the scene, casting surprised and envious glances at it.

They had never seen so many spirit stones piled up together, nor had they ever imagined that someone would use such a vast amount of wealth to pay for a meal.

Looking at the pile of spirit stones in front of him, Nangong Yehua felt a mix of emotions.

Although he possessed a vast fortune bestowed upon him by the system, the price of this meal still stung. He shook his head helplessly, as if trying to shake away the frustration in his heart.

However, he did not stop what he was doing and continued to take out the remaining spirit stones one by one until the entire front desk was covered with spirit stones.

At this moment, the entire restaurant seemed to become even more dazzling because of the Ling Shi Mountain.

As the spirit stones piled up higher and higher, forming a small mountain-like mound, their dazzling light became increasingly radiant, almost blinding to the naked eye.

The surrounding diners stopped eating, their eyes wide with shock and envy.

They had never seen so many spirit stones, nor had they ever imagined that someone would use such a vast fortune to pay for a single meal.

The waiters were also stunned by this sudden scene; their mouths were agape, and they almost forgot about their work.

They looked at each other, their eyes filled with disbelief and amazement.

"My God, how many spirit stones must that be!"

"I've never seen so many spirit stones before. Who is this person?"

"This meal is way too expensive! It's practically burning money!"

The surrounding chatter was deafening, but Nangong Yehua seemed to be in her own world, completely oblivious to the discussions around her.

He continued taking out spirit stones without expression until the entire front desk was covered with them.

After paying for the spirit stones, Nangong Yehua withdrew his hand with a heavy heart. His gaze lingered for a moment on the pile of spirit stones on the front desk, as if he were silently calculating their value.

His brows were furrowed, and his face was filled with sorrow and helplessness.

Seeing this, the waiter cautiously began to speak:

"Sir, the spirit stones have been counted correctly. Do you require any other services?"

Nangong Yehua shook his head bitterly, his voice low:

"No thanks."

He turned to leave, but hesitated for a moment, then looked back at the waiter, "Did you really use all these spirit stones to pay the bill?"

The waiter nodded in confirmation:

"Yes, sir. Every item on the bill has been checked and the total amount of 190,000 spirit stones is indeed your total."

Nangong Yehua took a deep breath, glanced at the spirit stones again, and a hint of reluctance flashed in his eyes. He sighed softly: