The female nun just wants to live forever

Chapter 83 Storyteller Yun Ling

The two of them were wandering around the crowded streets. This time they did not go to an inn, but to a wine shop.

In Gu Nian's memory, wine shops were usually places where literati recited poems and wrote poems, but this was Biluo City, a gathering place for casual cultivators, so most of them were monks.

There is a wine shop in the market across the river from the city lord's palace. A large number of monks gathered here.

There was little entertainment in ancient times. Apart from brothels, casinos and black markets, this wine shop was the busiest.

Looking from afar, the market is blocked by precious chariots, with silk curtains and silk curtains, and the bleak autumn wind cannot blow away the green and yellow thin willows on both sides of the river.

In the center of the market is the largest wine shop here. On the archway, the three dark red characters "Ramadan Tower" are fluttering under the flag of the wine.

As soon as I approached the wine shop, I felt that there was a lot of people inside, and all kinds of cheers could be heard.

Under the guidance of the waiter, Gu Nian took her daughter to a seat near the back and sat down. She paid a few pieces of rice cake and ordered a pot of tea and some cakes.

The storyteller hasn't come yet.

Directly in front of Gu Nian, there were four or five topless men sitting on a dark red nanmu tree. They were chewing green beans, devouring spirit animal meat, and drinking old wine. It seemed that they were because of Some minor disputes made me flush with anger. I slapped the table and stood up to start a fight. However, I was suppressed by other drinking friends and stopped caring.

She raised her eyes slightly, looking around.

"Snapped!"

"Sir is here."

"As the saying goes: Who is born to be the leader of the immortal world? After Li Lang, Sun Moon Feng! And this Sun Moon Feng is the Feng family's number one saint in the millennium, Feng Mingyue!"

At this moment, someone shouted, and the noisy environment suddenly became quiet. They all stopped their movements and looked up at the high platform in front of them.

After the two boys went down, a thin, sickly young man in his twenties came out from behind the curtain.

He was seen holding a folding fan and walking to the table. When everyone looked at him, he picked up the hardwood and slapped it.

"Let's say that Feng Mingyue entered Taoism at the age of six and established the foundation at the age of ten. At the age of only eighteen, he has already touched the golden elixir and cultivated it. The power of the genius is the highest in the world!"

The young man opened the folding fan, shook his loose sleeves, took another sip of tea, smacked his mouth, and walked slowly around twice before speaking quietly.

The whole store was noisy.

"..."

The boy is handsome but slightly sickly, with severely sunken cheeks. He looks young, but he has a head of white hair, and his loose dark green gown is a bit too wide.

"Feng Mingyue entered Taoism with a sword. She was born with a sword body and was taught by the ancestors of the Feng family. Naturally, her strength should not be underestimated. However, although Li Changyi unexpectedly won eighteen games in a row and defeated several geniuses, he was able to reach this stage. In the eyes of everyone, Come on, it’s the limit.”

"Let's talk about the last time in the book. When the bright moon was shining brightly, it happened to be snowing in June, and the frost hit the peach blossoms, and the sight of Wangxian City was blurry. At that time, Li Changyi asked the immortal gate, and met the most powerful enemy in his life, Feng Bright moon!"

I saw two young men bringing a table as dark as ink from behind the curtain and placing it in the center of the high platform. There were tea and wood on the table.

There are four or five waiters in the store, but because the hall is full of customers, even in the late autumn, the coarse clothes on their bodies are still wet with sweat, and they have a simple and honest smile on their faces.

"Bang!... As soon as the two of them fought, Feng Mingyue flew through the air, bullied her, and struck out with a sharp sword. She was hit by the sword moves that were fast and slow. She was like a phantom, faster than her eyes. Suddenly she came. The sword move surprised Li Changyi. He quickly raised his sword to parry, leaping forward and backward in the lightning flash, and quickly adjusted his posture..."

"..."

"Li Changyi's strength was beyond everyone's expectation. He never expected that he could fight Feng Mingyue back and forth. In just a few breaths, they fought hundreds of times!" "Just when everyone thought the situation was deadlocked, they saw that Feng Mingyue suddenly took a few steps forward, jumped up, and turned into a ball of blue-white human-shaped light in the air, attacking Li Changyi as fast as lightning. This move was the Feng family's secret skill - Shuo Feng Man Xinghe. !”

"At this turning point, the rabbit rises and the falcon falls like a bolt of lightning. The move stirs up the general trend of the world and uses the power of the stars to kill Li Changyi. As soon as this move is performed, the color of the world changes!"

"But at this moment, Li Changyi, who had been silent all this time, roared, and his whole body was suddenly covered with black flames, like a devil from hell. He raised a flame spear in his hand, took a step across, and swiped from the bottom up to kill the people in the air. The stars in the sky are shattered!"

"Snapped!!!"

Just when everyone was extremely nervous, the sudden banging on the hardwood shocked everyone, and the tension in their hearts reached the extreme. The quiet sound of needles dropping could be heard in the store.

Seeing this, the young man said slowly: "This shot shocked the world. It was like a thunderous force. It swept away the first genius of the world, Li Changyi, victory!"

"it is good!!!"

"Wonderful!!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a burst of applause suddenly erupted in the originally quiet wine shop. Countless judges cheered and took out some spirit fragments from their arms to reward him. What's more, they directly gave him a spirit stone, which shocked everyone. Get rid of envious eyes.

The atmosphere was really hard to refuse, and even Gu Nian clapped his hands and said hello.

As for Nannan, her mouth was full of pastry crumbs, her cheeks puffed up and she clapped her hands.

Although she didn't know why she was clapping her hands.

The young man looked at the rewarded Ling Sui, nodded slightly, with a smile on his face: "Thank you for the reward. Let's take a short rest to find out what happened next."

With that said, he turned and left the high platform.

The store is once again noisy as before.

Gu Nian looked at it and felt that she couldn't get the information she wanted, so she wanted to get up and leave. But at this moment, a conversation at the table next to her suddenly came. She immediately sat down and listened attentively.

"This Yun Ling is really talented, and this storybook of "Eternal Life" is really wonderful."

"That's natural. Yun Ling is not only a wonderful storyteller, but he is also a businessman in the world."

"That's right. But I am very curious, how can a person like Yun Ling earn just a few pieces of soul by telling stories? In such a huge industry, the harvest in half a day can be equal to the harvest of this storyteller in a year. "

"You don't know that."

"Oh? Is there a reason for it?" After hearing this, the man immediately became interested and asked closer.

At this time, a big man at the table in front of Gu Nian took over: "Boy, have you just come to Biluo City?"

"Exactly." The man quickly handed over his hand.

The big man smiled and said: "That's normal. Yun Ling is not a native of Biluo City, but a person from Zhongzhou."

As soon as these words came out, some monks who had just arrived in Biluo City were shocked: "Zhongzhou! This young gentleman is actually from Zhongzhou?"

"Exactly!"

The big man nodded, as if there was no secret about Yun Ling's life experience, and continued: "In the beginning, there was no black market in Biluo City, and all transactions were controlled by the Wang family, but it all started with the arrival of a person a hundred years ago... …”

(End of this chapter)