Gentle Night Breeze, Arena Grounds Open

"Eat." Li Sancai waved the chopsticks in his hand.

Xu Changqing asked with a dry laugh, "Senior Brother, other than Li Lingbi and me, did anyone come looking for you?"

"No."

Li Sancai shook his head, then asked in surprise, "What do you mean by that?"

Picking up a spoon, Xu Changqing replied, "This junior brother just thinks Senior Brother probably doesn't lack food like vegetables and spirit beast meat."

Li Sancai was no fool. He understood as soon as he heard it and said earnestly, "Ah, the spiritual qi a person can refine every day is limited. Eating too much is meaningless."

Xu Changqing did not know whether to laugh or cry. "But... this is too vegetarian."

"Isn't there wine?" Li Sancai smiled faintly and picked up the wine jug.

Xu Changqing's mouth twitched violently.

Good lord, drinking wine with spirit rice porridge, huh?

He had thought Senior Brother Li was a relatively normal Wood Spirit Root cultivator.

Only now did he realize that he was rather abstract too.

Afterward, the two drank porridge and chatted casually.

"Junior Brother Xu, Foundry Peak is opening its arenas tomorrow. Aren't you going to give it a try?"

"Fighting? I don't really like it!"

"Although Wood Spirit Roots aren't suited for combat in the early stages, gaining some experience would still be good!"

"Senior Brother wants to go?"

"Which formal disciple who has reached the Foundation Establishment Realm wouldn't want more resources?"

"If Senior Brother wants to go, this junior brother will accompany you. Seeing the world would be good too!"

Thus, the two agreed to go to Foundry Peak the following morning.

By the time Xu Changqing returned home, it was already the hour of the boar.

That was equivalent to a little after nine at night in his previous life,