Stone Mu smiled faintly and said meaningfully, "With Fairy Misty Rain's talents, serving tea and pouring wine would be a waste. I wonder how much effort Misty Rain Tower had to expend to bring Fairy Misty Rain on board."
A young and beautiful Spirit Transformation female cultivator willing to keep someone company over drinks was certainly no ordinary figure.
"Didn't Fellow Daoist Shi just say it yourself? Money makes the world go round. Everyone has a price; some are simply higher than others. What do you think, Fellow Daoist Shi?" Fairy Misty Rain replied with a sweet smile.
Song Qingyang and Qu Yulin seemed to sense something. Shi Yue and Fairy Misty Rain were clearly speaking in riddles, though neither of them knew what the two were really talking about.
"A gentleman loves wealth, but acquires it through proper means. Everything should have its limits; one shouldn't act recklessly. What do you think, Fairy Misty Rain?"
Fairy Misty Rain's lips curled slightly. "Limits? What are limits? Take this spirit wine, for example. It can be drunk to improve one's cultivation, or used to kill. Tell me, Fellow Daoist Shi, is this spirit wine good or bad?"
"That depends on who drinks it. Some people are immune to all poisons, while others could drink ordinary spirit wine and drink themselves to death." Li Mufeng burped and said with a laugh.
"Fellow Daoist Li is right. But most people can't stomach poisoned wine. Unpoisoned spirit wine is better; everyone can drink it."
Shi Yue and the others drank and chatted about cultivation. Fairy Misty Rain occasionally joined in. On the surface, everyone chatted and laughed, and the atmosphere was harmonious.
Fairy Misty Rain had unique insights into illusions. Song Qingyang possessed the Thousand Illusions Body, and the two chatted animatedly.
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