"This entry-level wine is the worst, but there are better ones." Li Sanyan had no choice but to say. Seeing the unsatisfied look on the master's face, he finally told the truth impulsively: "Sir, this Yanmen wine is the worst."
The inn is full of wine and fine dining, but it is by no means an ordinary fireworks place. The real owner of this place is Luohuamen.
Luohuamen is a sect of female cultivators, and they practice the art of being pure and abstinent. The rules and disciplines are very strict, and the disciples rarely have contact with the outside world. But as long as they are monks, they will have bottlenecks. Luohuamen has special skills, and there are many
Once a genius disciple encounters a bottleneck, he often cannot get over it for decades, so there is a way to break the precepts and realms.
They bought this place and opened the Yanmen Inn. They regularly selected a son-in-law. Once selected, the genius disciple who was stuck in the bottleneck would marry as a concubine. She wanted nothing but lived in her husband's family for ten years. After experiencing the love between husband and wife, the warmth and warmth of human relationships,
Then return to the sect, it is said that there is a 90% chance of breaking through the bottleneck."
Song Zheng suddenly understood: "You have been here before and were not selected?"
Li San's eyes turned red and he hesitated: "It's not that my subordinates are bad, it's just that those female cultivators only care about skin. We think our skin is pretty good. It was given by our parents and we don't want to change it."
Li Sanyan's eyes are quite big, but the other facial features are not willing to match the handsomeness of his eyes, so his appearance is... internally chaotic.
Song Zheng nodded honestly: "It's understandable that they didn't choose you."
Li Sanyan: "..."
The monks in front were already standing at the door of the building, and were stopped again. This time they needed to show off their cultivation skills in addition to their cultivation, and then there would be a second "wine at the door."
There were cheers from the front, it was Song Zheng's turn, he thought for a while, and showed off the crappy strange formation that Shi Yi taught him.
This level does not depend on how good your skills are, it just needs to prove that you can do other things besides practicing.
So a large group of people behind Song Zheng came forward in a hurry, showing off their strange formations, magic medicines, talismans, etc., and they all passed the test.
The people at Yanmen Inn were secretly worried about their spiritual wine again.
This "door wine" is more precious than the entry wine. It is tempered and brewed with nine kinds of elixirs. Song Zheng drank it in one gulp and felt that it was okay.
Entering the small building, there is something special. The space inside is huge, and it looks like a small market. There are buildings in the building, arranged in the shape of the Big Dipper. On the small building at the front, there is a 28-year-old Chinese man sitting by the window.
The female cultivator's eyes were as soft as autumn water, and Li San's eyes were filled with excitement.
The group of young monks in front had already come forward and gathered around the downstairs. Li San said with an eye: "Every small building has a female disciple who is in the bottleneck period. This time, there are seven at once. It is really good luck.
Sir, please give it a try, you are in need of a bed-warmer in Huzhou."
Song Zheng was thinking about other things and was about to step forward when he saw a middle-aged female cultivator walking from the side and stopped them with a sad look on her face: "You... why don't you elect a representative?"
It is not easy to brew the spirit wine of Yanmen Inn. The young monks can't tell it, but the strong cultivators of Yanmen Inn who are hiding behind the scenes have already seen it. This group of people is not simple. They have suppressed their own strength and let them do this.
After going all the way, you will get more than 20 spirit wines from each small building!
My heart aches at Yanmen Inn.
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"The group that went in just now were really interesting."
"They are obviously a group of people who have never seen the world. When you meet the fairies from Luohuamen later, don't lose your sense and embarrass yourself."
"Hahaha."
Anyway, that wealthy man who seemed to be quite powerful had already gone in, so he wouldn't be able to hear the discussion behind his back. The young monks behind him burst into laughter.
They were somewhat jealous of Song Zheng's strength, and being able to despise him based on his knowledge and life experience would certainly satisfy their twisted sense of arrogance.
Behind the crowd, Zhao Xiao was dressed in men's clothing. She was well dressed and even her voice changed: "Brother, may I ask what exactly this place is?"
The man looked her up and down: "Rogue cultivator? You came here without even knowing where you are?"
"This... a friend from Huzhou strongly recommended it, so I came over to take a look."
The man laughed loudly: "That friend of yours must be a real good brother. Let me tell you, most people don't know this place, but it is definitely a good place."
He described it vividly. Li Sanyan still had some sense of control when it came to Song Zheng. This man was very elated, how lewd and vulgar he could be.
"Oops, I'm sorry, I accidentally drooled out." He was still embarrassed, so he quickly wiped it away: "But, the casual cultivators are just here to watch the excitement, so don't think about those female cultivators.
Compared with the children of this family, you have no advantage at all, I am telling the truth..."
Zhao Xiao nodded: "Thank you brother, I already know."
She walked aside silently. The man felt strange for a while. He had been chatting happily just now, so why did he suddenly stop talking? He shivered and wrapped his clothes tightly: "Why did it suddenly become cold?"
Zhao Xiao gritted her teeth and was secretly annoyed: You are a scholar, you are so carefree. You caused harm to my sister and sister in Duanyang City. The first thing you do when you return to Huzhou is to visit a brothel!
She stepped forward with a chill all over her body.
There were several young monks crowding around the Fengma Stone at the "Dengmen Wine". They were all young geniuses in the Fate Realm. This was not the first time that they had secretly competed with each other, so they wanted to be the first to take action without giving in to each other.
The monks behind them could not compete with them and had to wait patiently. Zhao Xiao stepped forward. Those few people only felt a cold wind and were inexplicably forced to move aside. They looked around in surprise and saw the "loose cultivator".
"Having arrived in front of the agarwood stone, I stretched out my fingers and wrote a few words. Then a strong wind blew, and the agaruma stone turned into powder and floated away with the wind...
The young monk and the two female monks guarding the gate were all speechless: Isn't this too cruel?
Zhao Xiao said lightly: "Is this considered a pass?"
"Forget it..." The female cultivator stammered a little. Before she said the line after holding out the wine master, Zhao Xiao had already grabbed it and drank it in one gulp. She left the wine master and rushed in, full of evil aura.
The young monks at the back were confused: What should I do if there is no baguette?
The person who was chatting with Zhao Xiao just now couldn't help but tremble: "When did casual cultivators become so powerful..."
The female cultivator guarding the gate had no choice but to notify the people in the building and ask them to send another stone out. At the same time, she was also muttering in her heart that the piece of aeolian stone was buried three feet deep in the yellow sand. The woman turned it into powder with a push of her finger, which was at least the same.
What a cultivation level in the realm of clear vision!
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Sister Zhao entered the building and took a quick look, her anger subsided a little: Well, at least the scholar's taste has not deteriorated.
When he came in, Song Zheng was embarrassed: he was disliked, and Yanmen Inn felt that they wasted too much wine.
Behind Song Zheng, Li Sanyan and others were very angry, but Song Zheng still needed to confirm one thing, so he thought about it and temporarily suppressed his dissatisfaction, and said to everyone: "You guys are waiting here for me."
In front of the first small building, there were seven or eight young monks gathered around. Judging from their attire, they all must have good family backgrounds. There were dozens of people waiting outside, all of whom were their servants and friends.
The strongest among them was in the early stage of knowing their destiny, and the weakest had fifteen channels of pulse and river. However, they all stood by a lotus pond in front of the small building with a sad look on their faces.
Finally, the young monk who was in the early stage of Zhiming Realm stepped forward and clasped his fists, and said with regret: "Although we admire Miss Zhiling very much, the difficulty of the girl's question has far exceeded the abilities of Zhiming Realm and Maihe Realm.
I mean to make things difficult, I think the girl is not satisfied with us.
Since Luo Hua is determined to be ruthless, we will not force her. I wish the girl to find her favorite Taoist partner as soon as possible, get married, and break through the bottleneck."
He boldly stated everyone's guesses, and the young monks around him nodded repeatedly, bowed their hands politely, and left.
Everyone just saw the beauty of the woman in front of the window, so they wanted to give it a try. If they succeeded, they got a stunningly beautiful concubine. If they didn't, there would be no loss. They couldn't say it was love at first sight for this wise girl, so they looked
After seeing the difficult questions, it is inevitable to feel dissatisfied.
Song Zheng happened to walk in at this time, heard what he said about the early stage of knowing destiny, and took a look into the lotus pond.
There are more than a dozen koi carp and a large group of tadpoles in the lotus pond. Several silkworm cocoons are placed beside the lotus pond. The topic of the girl Zhiling is to use the spirit element to control the silk and simultaneously capture the koi carp and tadpoles in the lotus pond alive.
If the water does not come out at the same time, it does not count as a pass. If one of them dies, it does not count as a pass.
As long as you complete this assessment, you can enter the building and sit down with the Zhiling girl to talk. The rest will depend on whether you can impress the girl.
This question is indeed tricky. It tests the control of the subtleties of the spirit element. The silk thread is so thin that it will break if you are not careful. Koi fish and tadpoles are very smooth, and you can escape from the shackles of the silk thread with a slight shake.
Moreover, they have to get out of the water at the same time, which makes it several times more difficult.
No wonder everyone feels that this is completely beyond the capabilities of the Zhiming Realm and the Maihe Realm.
After Song Zheng understood the question, he raised his hand, Ling Yuan, and rolled up a silkworm cocoon. Using only the strength of the fifteenth level of the Maihe Realm, he pulled out a silkworm and threw it into the lotus pond.
Under the blessing of Lingyuan, the silk was extremely sensitive and as fast as lightning. The monks around seemed to see a bolt of lightning bounce back and forth in the pond, catching all the koi and tadpoles in an instant. With the help of Lingyuan's "stickiness"
"The force made it impossible for the koi and tadpoles to escape. Then Song Zheng gently raised his hand in the air, and there was a splash of water, and all the koi and tadpoles came out of the water together.
The young monks around the lotus pond, including those in the early stage of knowing destiny, were stunned.
Especially in the early stage of knowing the fate, I felt a little embarrassed. After being shocked, my face darkened, and I stared at Song Zheng unkindly.
Song Zhengdao didn't think there was anything wrong with what this person did. He had indeed lost his face, and although it seemed that he only used the realm of the fifteenth path of Maihe, his control was definitely at the level of the Mingjian realm. As they just said
That's actually correct.
He stayed here to verify the speculation in his mind, but he didn't really want to stay any longer, so he could only be simple and rude. As for "accidentally hurting" this person's face, he would admit it if he was glared at by others.
In front of the window upstairs, Miss Zhiling's eyes lit up like stars. She stood up with a smile and greeted her: "Brother, please come in and have a chat."