A vigorous old man with a clear face picked up the wine glass with a smile on his face.
"Mr. Wei is new to the city, and everything is waiting for him.
If there is anything you need help with, our Nanming Commercial Bank will definitely have the money and ability to help, no problem."
"Then thank you Nan Xingshou for your kindness."
Wei Tao clinked glasses with him and drank it all in one gulp.
In an instant, I felt a stream of heat flowing down my throat.
The whole person felt warm.
Even the qi and blood in each of the meridians began to move spontaneously, becoming lively and lively.
After finishing the drink, the old man refilled his glass and turned to look at Mu Fang.
"Master Mu, I have offended many of the killers below me in the past. I hope that the sect master will be magnanimous and not argue with them."
"Well, it's easy to talk about..."
Mu Fang also drank a full glass and his eyes widened suddenly.
"This medicinal wine is good, it makes me strong."
He burped from wine and turned out to be a little drunk.
He picked up another chopstick and put the stewed meat into his mouth, and couldn't help but narrow his wide eyes again.
"The blood-shouwu stewed with golden-striped tiger cost Uncle Nan a lot of money."
The phrase "Uncle Nan" made the old man stroke his beard and smile.
"Knowing that the two of them are warriors who transform their Qi and blood, I took it upon myself to prepare a few tonic dishes. You can enjoy them if you like them."
He picked up the wine glass again and said, "Come on, come on, we won't go home until we get drunk today."
Soon the wine passed three rounds and the food tasted five.
The old man put down the cup and coughed lightly.
There was a soft squeaking sound.
The box door was pushed open.
A figure slowly walked in from outside.
Wei Tao's eyes flashed and he remained calm.
The old man stood up and cupped his hands towards Wei Tao.
"I have no idea how to teach my daughter, so I have to apologize to Mr. Wei."
After he finished speaking, he turned his head and said with a stern voice, "You bastard, why don't you kneel down to Mr. Wei!"
Nan Ling looked pale and was about to cry.
When he came to Wei Tao, he bent his legs and knelt down.
However, a gentle force appeared and lifted her up, but she was unable to kneel down.
Wei Tao retracted his arm and smiled gently at the old man, "Miss Third and I were traveling together and got along quite happily. Why is this necessary at the beginning of the trip?"
He immediately picked up a jar of medicinal wine from the ground.
"I respect you first, and I hope you won't punish the third lady when you return.
After all, she is still a child, and it is normal for her to be impulsive and unable to understand some things."
"Mr. Wei is magnanimous and does not take into account the faults of the younger daughter. I am really grateful."
The old man waved Nan Ling to leave, and when he looked at the wine jar Wei Tao was carrying, the corners of his eyes twitched.
"Mr. Wei, this old man is a bit drunk..."
"It doesn't matter, I'll do it, you can do whatever you want."
Wei Tao raised his head and gurgled, and after a while there was not a drop left.
boom!
A stream of fire surged forward, surging along the inner training pulse path.
Heat was rising all over his body, and the large box seemed to have risen two degrees.
"Brother Wei is really cool!"
Mu Fang laughed loudly, "How about you respect me as a brother and let me do whatever I want?"
Wei Tao didn't say much, and reached out to grab the last jar of medicinal wine.
"Brother Mu, please."
Outside the box, Nan Ling let out a long breath.
Accompanied by two maids, he slowly went down to the second floor.
She came to a pure and elegant private room alone and sat opposite a young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes.
"Second brother." Nan Ling called softly.
The man finished eating the last piece of fresh fruit, picked up the handkerchief and wiped his hands.
He raised his head and said, "Have you finished apologizing?"
Nan Ling nodded, "Father asked me to come back."
"That's good. That's the end of the matter. Don't think too much about it in the future."
The man closed his eyes and spoke softly, "Xiaozhen was ignorant and lost his life because of it. I don't want Sanmei to do the same."
Nan Ling said, "Second brother, I know I was wrong."
The man nodded slightly and pointed upstairs, "When they came just now, I deliberately passed by Master Wei.
It's a pity that you and Luo Cheng are too shallow in cultivation and have low vision. You have been with him for a long time and you didn't realize what kind of terrifying strength he hides."
Nan Ling was surprised, "Isn't even the second brother a rival?"
"If it were a head-on encounter and a life-and-death fight, at most I would be on par with him, and the most likely thing would be that I would still be beaten to death by him."
At this point, the man sighed.
"As my father is getting older, we, as children, should help him solve his problems, instead of causing troubles willfully and failing to handle them properly."
Nan Ling lowered his head with a sad expression, "I wish I could have pulled him over at that time."
"It's not your fault."
The man's expression was calm and his voice was calm, "Golden scales are not just a thing in the pond. They will transform into dragons when the storm happens. Our Nanming Commercial Bank's pond is too small and I'm afraid it won't be able to accommodate a great god like him."
"So Third Sister, don't blame yourself. Since we have made up the relationship, we can just live well in the future."
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More than ten days passed quietly.
Southwest of Qizhou Fucheng, Qinglin Mountain stands tall.
The foot of the mountain occupies a vast area and is thick and solid.
But starting from the middle of the mountain, the mountain suddenly becomes steeper, like a sharp blade going straight into the sky.
The main mountain gate of Yuanyi Road is at the top of Qinglin Peak.
In the early morning, the pale golden sunshine just broke through the clouds.
Many people have gathered at the foot of Qinglin Mountain.
Except for the local warriors, everyone else came from nearby rented residences.
They gathered in front of the Qinglin Villa on Yuandao Road, waiting for the selection to begin.
They were the ones who had passed the primary election, and compared to the last grand occasion when they were rubbing shoulders at the foot of the mountain, they were already much deserted.
As one of the seven sects of the sect, and a well-deserved major martial arts sect in Qizhou, every time Yuan Dao opened its doors to welcome new students, it would attract countless confident young people to sign up.
Not only in Qizhou, but also in other prefectures, many young people are famous.
I hope to pass the selection assessment and become one of them.
Regardless of whether they know what Quanzhen is, the huge name of one of the seven sects is already a huge temptation that is hard to resist.
Wei Tao stood in the middle of the team, closing his eyes slightly to rest.
At the same time, he did not waste any time and kept silently memorizing and reviewing the Turtle Shell script he was studying.
Picture after picture kept flashing through my mind.
Compare it with the turtle shell inscriptions to deepen your memory.
Time passed little by little.
Groups of warriors were led to the large Taoist temple built against the mountain.
Most of the people inside are teenagers.
Young people in their twenties are not very common.
As for the warriors who are over thirty years old, they are even rarer. There may not even be one among ten people.
Suddenly, a group of Taoists walked out of the Taoist temple.
Arrive in front of the people waiting in line.
"Which of you is a warrior transformed by Qi and blood, you can stand in front of me."
A tall Taoist man spoke slowly, his voice full of energy, and it could be heard far away at the foot of the empty mountain.
Wow!
In an instant, at least dozens of people rushed out of the team and lined up in two lines in the open space in front of the Taoist.
Some people even almost started fighting in front of the Yuandaishan Gate because they were vying for the front position.
The Taoist priest coughed lightly, and the whole team suddenly became quiet.
Even the few people who had been arguing with each other just now did not dare to say another word.
The Taoist raised his eyelids and looked at the long queue in front of him.
He slowly said, "Are you all warriors who have practiced to the point of transformation of qi and blood?"
"Reply to the Taoist Master, if you practice hard on boxing, you will be able to achieve the state of transformation of Qi and blood."
"Don't worry, Taoist Master, even if we have great courage, we would not dare to deceive the masters of Yuan Dao."
"The Taoist Master's eyes are as bright as fire, how dare we lie and deceive."
"Here, not only is Qi and blood transformed, but Qi and blood have been transformed for the second time."
A young man held his head high, his face full of pride.
Suddenly, the surrounding people shouted in surprise.
There are jealous people, and there are envious people.
There are also people with angry eyes.
All kinds of emotions.
Especially those applicants who are not even in the realm of qi-blood transformation are even more discouraged and unable to let go.
For a time, countless eyes gathered from all directions.
He looked at those warriors who were quite proud of themselves.
Gao Daoren raised his hand slightly to silence everyone.
He nodded, expressionless, "You have all been eliminated."
"If you want to leave, go back to where you came from."
"If you still want to stay, you can also join the sect and become a Taoist soldier. The specific requirements will be checked in the temple later."