With a ding sound, the door of the plane elevator slowly opened, and Dongfang Yu stepped out.
As Dongfang Yu walked out of the elevator, the plane elevator continued to blur until it disappeared. Dongfang Yu looked around and saw that the plane elevator actually sent him to a small river. Dongfang Yu was just trying to make sure
I was wondering what plane this was, but I happened to see a man dressed as a scholar coming towards me.
Seeing this outfit, Dongfang Yu knew that he should be in the ancient times under the Chinese background. He hurriedly used the transformation technique to transform into a man wearing a Confucian shirt. Dongfang Yu went up to him and inquired about it, but he didn't get it.
What useful news? The name of this young scholar, Dongfang Yu, is very unfamiliar. As for his purpose, he is going to the capital to take the exam.
Not asking for any useful information, Dongfang Yu thought for a while and found a random direction to leave. However, what made Dongfang Yu confused was that she had only been gone for two or three days.
In the past two or three days, Dongfang Yu has met a lot of people and passed through many towns. However, in the past two or three days, Dongfang Yu has roughly understood the background of this plane.
Despite his understanding, Dongfang Yu still hasn't determined which plane he is in.
Dongfang Yu is also familiar with things like traveling through planes. At present, the planes he has traveled through are all extremely popular movies and TV series in the real world, and after Dongfang Yu's own exploration, he also knows what to do when entering for the first time.
The plane, time and place should all be right around the beginning of the plot.
Just like this time, it was the first time that I was not sure what plane I was in for several days in a row.
"Could it be that the plane I traveled through this time was an ordinary plane with no reputation? So much so that I haven't seen any movies and TV shows about this plane? Or maybe I simply didn't find a suitable opportunity, so I
Didn't you find out where this plane is?" Dongfang Yu murmured to herself after walking for several days without finding a suitable opportunity to determine which plane she was in.
After walking for two or three days, Dongfang Yu happened to arrive at a hillside. She felt hungry and felt hungry. Looking around, there was no one there. Dongfang Yu threw out his universal capsule and took it out of the wine cabinet.
A bottle of good wine, and a few dishes of side dishes were taken out, and they drank by themselves while thinking about the details of this plane, but they had no clue.
"Wine, good wine, so fragrant wine..." However, just when Dongfang Yu was secretly thinking about clues about this plane, suddenly a man trotted up to Dongfang Yu, his eyes shining.
He stared at Dongfang Yu's wine bottle, his nose constantly twitching, like a dog.
Dongfang Yu looked at the man who appeared. He looked about thirty-four years old, with a well-proportioned figure. He looked like a Taoist priest, wearing a robe and mango shoes, but he had a sword on his back and a man on his waist.
Jiu Hulu, it stands to reason that a person in his thirties or forties should be mature and steady, right? Just looking at the man, his expression was exaggerated and he didn't have a formal appearance. He looked like a bohemian person.
"Since we are both lovers of the things in the cup, why don't we sit down and have a few drinks?" Looking at the man's appearance, the sword on his back stayed for a moment before Dongfang Yu invited him.
A Taoist priest carrying a sword? Is he a warrior? Or a monk?
"Okay, I just happened to have run out of wine in this gourd, and I was thinking about where to get some. I smelled the aroma of your wine from all the way away, and it made my legs weak and I couldn't walk." This
The man with a long sword on his back and a wine gourd on his waist did not show any politeness when he heard Dongfang Yu's invitation. He grabbed the Wuliangye in front of Dongfang Yu and blew into the bottle with a very bold look.
Seeing this man's bold appearance, Dongfang Yu wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.
The alcohol content of this ancient wine is not high. How can it be compared with modern spirits? Most ancient wines are brewed from whole grains, with a mellow taste and low alcohol content. Speaking of which, most of them can be regarded as spirits and drinks.
There is no problem in drinking big gulps, but how can you drink modern spirits like this?
Wow……
Sure enough, he blew boldly into the bottle, and the man yelled with an exaggerated expression. Then his face turned red and he kept coughing. He actually choked on the strong drink.
Looking at the wine bottle in his hand, he coughed for a moment before he calmed down, and then he praised loudly: "Good! Good wine! Hahaha! I have been addicted to alcohol all my life, and I think I have at least drunk the best wine in the world.
Most of the time, I didn’t expect that there is such a fine wine in the world. I am so lucky to have a sip.”
"..." Looking at this man's appearance, Dongfang Yu was secretly surprised. It seemed that this bohemian man was really an alcoholic. He took a big sip of the liquor in his wine cabinet for the first time. Although
She was choked, but she still held the bottle tightly and didn't even intend to give it back to herself. Dongfang Yu was secretly shocked.
"By the way, I see you are dressed as a Taoist priest. I wonder what I would call you? Are you a Taoist who practices in the mountains?" Looking at this man, since he likes his own wine so much, Dongfang Yu is not stingy.
After drinking back and forth for a while, I spoke.
Whether it is martial arts training or Taoism, there is no problem with what he said.
"Well, little brother, I see you are so young, do you want to become a Taoist?" It was obviously the first time for the man to drink this kind of strong drink. He came and went several times, and his face felt a little different.
She was really drunk, but after hearing Dongfang Yu's words, she tilted her head and looked at him and said.
"Entering the Tao?" Upon hearing this man's words, Dongfang Yu's heart moved slightly.
This does not seem like what a Taoist priest who practices martial arts would say. Could it be? This is a world of immortal cultivators? Do the Taoist priests in this world practice in order to become immortals?
His heart moved slightly, but Dongfang Yu remained calm on the surface, like a person who didn't understand anything and was just curious. He continued to ask: "Taoist Master, have you ever entered Taoism?".
"Enter the Tao?".
After hearing Dongfang Yu's inquiry, the Taoist priest's eyes turned slightly drunken, with a look of recollection and complexity, and said: "How can it be so easy to become a Taoist? Although I have seen my senior brother become a Taoist with my own eyes, I still don't know.
I understand, I don’t understand at all.”
There seemed to be a hint of pain in his expression. The man shook his head and took another swig of strong liquor. However, in the end, he shook the bottle mouth downwards. It turned out that a bottle of Wuliangye was almost drunk by him alone.
It was all gone, and in the end there was only a drop of wine, dripping from the mouth of the bottle.
The man raised his fingers together like swords, and with a slight tap, he controlled the last drop of wine from falling to the ground. Then he opened his mouth, and with a stroke of his fingers, he swallowed the last drop of wine into his mouth without letting go.
Inside, he narrowed his eyes slightly and indulged himself in the taste of this fine wine.
"Is he really a monk?" Dongfang Yu murmured to herself as she watched this man's movements.
It seems that this time I have come to a world of immortal cultivators? But I still don’t know which plane I am in now...
"Little brother, I drank such a rare wine like yours today. I, the Wine Sword Immortal, never drink wine for nothing. How about I teach you a sword-controlling technique? Look at you, you look like you have no strength to restrain a chicken.
With this trick, at least you don't have to worry about being disturbed by bandits and bandits when you are walking." After drinking the last drop of the wine, the man sobered up from the intoxication of the wine, looked at Dongfang Yu in a drunken manner, and said generously
said.
"Drunken Sword Immortal? Sword-controlling skills?" After hearing this man's words, Dongfang Yu was slightly startled. A flash of light flashed in his mind, and he seemed to understand what plane he was in now. Dongfang Yu asked: "Taoist Master, you
Known as the Jiujianxian? Did you come down from Shushan? Your real name is Mo Yixi?".
"Eh?" Dongfang Yu's words made Jiu Jianxian's eyes flash with a gleam. He looked Dongfang Yu up and down and asked, "You don't know me, but you know my name?
Do you even know my name? Do you...".
Speaking of this, Jiujianxian suddenly smiled again and said: "Don't you already admire me a long time ago? You have wanted to become my disciple for a long time? So you have inquired about my information early? Hehehehe, today
When you meet me by chance, don’t you feel very excited? You want to kneel down and become your disciple right away?”
"However, I have been wild and unruly all my life and am used to being alone. No matter if you beg me again, I will not accept you as my disciple." However, before Dongfang Yu could say anything, Jiujianxian rejected Dongfang Yu again.
Look.
After just a slight pause, the Jiujianxian changed the subject again: "But I see you kid, you can actually get such a good and peerless wine. Well, if you can have a bottle of this kind of wine every month, no, every half
If you can have one bottle every month, I can accept you as a registered disciple."
"..." Jiu Jianxian's endless words made Dongfang Yu's face darken. Although he knew from the original work that he was such an unruly and bohemian person, he just said that he would not accept disciples, but then
But he also said that as long as he has good wine, he is willing to accept him as a registered disciple? Dongfang Yu really wants to ask him, as a master of swordsmanship, what is your moral integrity?
Seeing the appearance of the Jiu Sword Immortal with his own eyes, Dongfang Yu still felt that the glorious image of the Jiu Sword Immortal in his heart had collapsed, but he had to admit that his appearance made people feel very friendly.
Seeing the Jiujianxian chattering endlessly and looking very narcissistic, Dongfang Yu did not expect that the Jiujianxian seemed to be a bit of a talker.
I don’t know how long he can talk to himself alone. Dongfang Yu hurriedly interrupted him and said: "Jiujianxian, you think too much. I just heard your name accidentally and didn't think about it.
I want to worship you as my teacher."
(ps: This is the fifth chapter updated today. There are five more chapters. They will be uploaded one after another at 8 o'clock in the evening. I have already promised that the Mid-Autumn Festival will break out. My integrity is still full. I wish all brothers and sisters a Mid-Autumn Festival.
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