Liang Yan did not dare to say anything, for fear of exposing his flaws, so he could only nodded obediently, and then walked behind the black-robed Taoist priest.
After he stood still, he looked up again and saw a large wine jar on the wooden table where four people were sitting around. The seal of the jar seemed to have just been torn open, and a strong aroma of wine emanated from it.
come out.
Although Liang Yan is not good at drinking, he has been with Ah-Dai, Ji Lai and others for a while, and he is quite familiar with this drink.
The aroma of the wine in this wine jar is refreshing and full of spiritual energy. Just smelling it makes you feel intoxicated. It is definitely the best wine!
At this time, he heard the black-robed Taoist priest in front of him praise: "Junior Brother Zhou is indeed an expert in brewing wine! This jar is 'Thousand Years Drunk'. If a mortal drinks it, it will immediately eliminate disasters, eliminate diseases, and prolong life. Even if it is
If we, the monks, drink it, we can also strengthen our bodies and have endless wonderful uses."
"Ha ha!"
Before Zhou Wanshuang opened his mouth to speak, Su Yue started laughing: "Guo Huai, Guo Huai, you are always so serious. In your eyes, this jar of wine is like elixir. It's too much."
It’s boring. Don’t you know that the most precious thing about the wine in this jar is not its effectiveness, but its deliciousness!”
When Su Yue said this, he couldn't help but close his eyes, as if he was reminiscing about the taste he had tasted before, and even shook his head.
Wen Chuhua on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so he sighed and said angrily: "The 'Millennium Drunken Hibiscus' you won from me was specially given to Junior Brother Zhou to make wine? You are really a waste of natural resources!"
Su Yue opened his eyes and laughed loudly: "Junior Brother Zhou's 'Millennium Drunk' has been buried for decades, and it's just the last introduction. Since your 'Millennium Drunk Hibiscus' was something you lost to me in a bet,
, naturally it will be handled by me.”
After that, he waved his hand and said: "Come on, come on, don't worry about so much for now. As the saying goes, if you have wine today, you will get drunk today. Let's have a drink first and then reminisce about the past!"
After everyone heard this, they had nothing to say. Zhou Wanshuang raised his hand, and saw the wine jar on the table flying up automatically, filling the wine glasses in front of everyone.
Su Yue was the first to raise his glass, signaled to several people, then raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.
“Good wine!”
The white-robed scholar smacked his mouth without any image, and it seemed to be very effective. After the remaining people finished drinking, they all praised it, and even Wen Chuhua, who had been a little unhappy before, nodded slightly.
"Although good wine is good wine, the four of us gathered here today are not just for the wine." The black-robed Taoist priest Guo Huai on the side suddenly said.
Liang Yan felt moved as he listened. In fact, he was a little anxious just now. After all, according to the previous intelligence, there should be only one elder guarding the "Sword Drawing Pond", but he didn't expect that four people would appear today.
If there was only one person, he would still be sure to subdue them without making any noise, but now that there were four people here, he didn't think he could deal with them silently.
As long as there is even the slightest movement, I am afraid that the Golden Core Stage Master of Qingyu Sword Sect will be alerted immediately, and then he will be in a very bad situation.
He was also very curious, what was the important matter that required the presence of these four masters at the same time?
At this time, as soon as Guo Huai finished speaking, the eyes of the other people in the venue all turned to Wen Yanhan who was standing at the door.
This little girl is just a Qi-refining monk. Faced with the gazes of the four Juyuan Realm seniors, she couldn't help but show a look of discomfort on her face.
"Uncles, what's the matter?" Wen Yanhan asked weakly.
"I heard that you went to the 'Testing Sword Hall' a few days ago?" Su Yue suddenly asked.
After hearing this, Wen Yanhan thought for a while, then nodded and said, "Disciple has indeed been there."
"What did you do inside?" Su Yue asked again.
A trace of shame flashed across Wen Yanhan's face, and he replied: "The disciple tried to understand the way of swordsmanship, but in the end he did not inspire any wooden sword, but only a leaf."
After listening to this, several people's faces showed an expression of "Sure enough!", and Wen Chuhua even said with emotion: "Silly boy, you only know that the more wooden swords you attract, the higher your understanding of Qingmu Kendo is.
, but I don’t know that I can be recognized by ‘Ye Zun’ as a true swordsman genius!”
"What!"
When Wen Yanhan heard her aunt's explanation, her mind went blank with surprise. Seeing her stunned look, the others were all a little amused.
Wen Chuhua smiled slightly and said: "Good boy, come here. A few of us are gathered here today to check your spiritual root qualifications in accordance with the sect's practice. If all four of them agree, you can enter today."
"The Sword Drawing Pool', use the water of the pool to understand your own sword intention."
Wen Yanhan came to her senses just now, and walked up obediently after hearing the words. Su Yue was the closest, and was the first to put his hand on her head, silently cast a spell to explore, and finally touched his chin and said:
"Wen Yanhan, a disciple of 'Su Jian Tang', is gifted with excellent spiritual roots, and his understanding of swordsmanship is rare in a century. I, Su Yue, agree to let him enter the 'Sword Introduction Pool'."
Then came the black-robed Taoist priest Guo Huai in front of Liang Yan. He also put his hand on Wen Yanhan's head. After sensing it for a long time, he nodded and said: "Yes, I have no objection. This boy is allowed to enter the 'Sword Introduction Pond'."
Seeing that both of them agreed, Wen Chuhua couldn't help but smile. Wen Yanhan was her biological niece, so she would naturally not disagree.
However, due to the sect's rules, Wen Chuhua also pretended to go forward to investigate. Needless to say, the result was that he naturally recognized Wen Yanhan's qualifications.
Among the four, only Zhou Bingshang, who was wearing a fiery red robe, had not stepped forward to check. This person seemed to have his butt stuck to the stool. He was sitting there with the appearance of the old god, and did not seem to get up at all.
Intend.
Wen Chuhua frowned slightly when he saw this, and couldn't help but said: "Junior Brother Zhou, it's up to you. According to the sect's rules, four people must agree before she can enter the 'Sword Drawing Pond'. No one less will do!"
"Yes, Junior Brother Zhou, go and have a look, don't delay and let's drink!" Su Yue on the side also smiled and agreed.
Zhou didn't understand at this time, but suddenly smiled coldly and said:
"For a few dead people, maybe it won't be so troublesome!"
Several monks present, although their cultivation levels were in the Juyuan Realm, did not react for a moment. However, after a moment, their expressions changed, and they stood up and backed away almost at the same time.
"Junior Brother Zhou, what do you mean by this?!" Su Yue, one of the three, asked tentatively.
"What I mean is very clear."
Zhou Wanshuang straightened his clothes, stood up calmly, and said lightly: "Everyone will be dead after drinking this glass of wine!"