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Chapter 522 Immortal Drunk (Second)

A very strange town, just as abrupt as it was when it was discovered, casually looking out of place with the surrounding world, Feng Ruo was very strange, he had never imagined how a mortal town would be on the edge of the Diewu Mountains It exists, because when he walked all the way, he knew very clearly that the spirit beasts nearby are not one with two heads, and they are quite ferocious.

If it was normal, Feng Ruo would just be a passer-by, and he wouldn't even have time to take a look, because with this time, he would have flown more than ten miles away with Yu Jian.

However, now Feng Ruo had nowhere to go, so he inadvertently looked around a few times, and then he thought of going in for a turn.

The whole town is located on the hillside, the sun is shining brightly here, there is no lifeless mist in the stacked mist mountains, green mountains and green waters, willows and apricot blossoms, even the mortals who work in the rice fields seem to have a trace of fairy spirit.

Feng Ruo carried the wrapped Qingmusha sword on his back, then waved his empty right arm sleeve, and walked down the very steep but very interesting path step by step. The bright and melodious sound of the shepherd boy's flute, and the occasional barking of dogs in the small town.

It's very quiet, and together with the bright sun, it makes people feel drowsy.

However, Feng Ruo soon found traces related to the world of cultivating immortals, such as the spiritual tea on the cliff and the fragrant rice in the rice fields, all of which indicated that this town should be a vassal of a sect of cultivating immortals.

The appearance of Feng Ruo did not cause much panic to the residents of the small town. In fact, apart from a few friendly and curious eyes, everything was normal.

It's just that when passing by a tavern, a strong aroma of wine attracted Feng Ruo's footsteps, and there was a spiritual energy in this aroma of wine.

"what?"

Feng Ruo was taken aback for a moment, and then his heart moved. He turned his head and saw three large characters hanging outside the tavern - Immortal Drunk!

These three characters were written on a dusty and dilapidated plaque, but when Feng Ruo looked at them, he realized that these three characters were like flying dragons flying in the sky, traveling thousands of miles, and the characters could be clearly distinguished. Feeling a kind of wild and unruly arrogance, there is no doubt that these three words are definitely from the hands of a cultivator, and that person's cultivation base and realm are definitely not low, at least above the Golden Core Stage.

Therefore, Feng Ruo really became more and more curious, because in such an ordinary town, it is really unbelievable that a master of Taoism can open a shop here.

Smiling slightly, Feng Ruo stepped into the tavern. The tavern was not very spacious and simple, but fortunately it was clean and tidy, and the lighting was excellent, so it wouldn't give people the illusion of depression.

At this time, there were very few guests in the tavern, only two barefoot farmers, and one was wearing a blue shirt and a bamboo hat. His body should be a monk in the middle stage of foundation establishment.

Speaking of which, such a scene was very strange, the two barefoot farmers were discussing loudly about this year's harvest while drinking a pot of fairy drunk, so that Feng Ruo was a little worried for them whether they could bear it, You know, the rich aura in that wine really exists.

The second waiter in the waiting room was a half-grown child with delicate features and a little shy look. Seeing Feng Ruo walk in, he greeted him warmly to a clinical position.

"Excuse me, what do you want to eat, guest officer? Our shop has a unique immortal drink, you are guaranteed to be satisfied!"

"Hehe, get me drunk first!" Feng Ruo smiled slightly. Before he became a cultivator, he was considered a drunkard, but after cultivating Bigu, many things faded away!
"I'm sorry for the guest officer, according to the rules of our shop, each guest officer is only allowed to drink one jar of Immortal Drunk per day." The waiter said apologetically.

"Oh! One pot is one pot!" Feng Ruo nodded, he was just idle and bored, and he might not really want to get drunk.

"No problem, guest officer, but please pay the bill first, a pot of drunk immortals, five hundred medium-grade Five Elements Stones!"

"What? Five hundred medium-grade five-element stones?"

Hearing this, Feng Ruo was taken aback for a moment, what kind of shop is this?Black shop, right?Five hundred middle-grade Five Elements Stones?Those two barefoot farmers over there probably couldn't even get one out.

At this moment, the cultivator in the bamboo hat who was drinking on the other side suddenly looked over to Feng Ruo and said, "Is this the first time for fellow Taoists to come here to get drunk? This is the rule in the store, and those mortals only need to spend three pennies to drink it." Immortals get drunk after drinking an altar, but we are different. As long as we drink an altar here every day for ten consecutive days, we can ask the owner here for a favor. It is said that the owner here is omnipotent!
"Oh? So that's the case, thank you fellow daoist for clearing up your doubts!" ​​Feng Ruo listened interestingly, and immediately took out [-] middle-grade Five Elements Stones and handed them to the little girl, and then asked tentatively, "Excuse me, can you return them here?" Is there a better wine than Immortal Drunk?"

"Of course, my master is omnipotent. This is just the lowest quality Immortal Drunk. There are also middle-grade, top-grade, and extreme-grade. However, a medium-grade Immortal Drunk requires fifty top-grade Five Elements Stones!" After Erji finished speaking proudly, he quickly brought Feng Ruo a jar of low-grade immortal drunk.

But at this time, Feng Ruo's interest was no longer in the drunken immortal, but wondering who the hell is the owner of the tavern?Now it seems that the reason why this mortal town can exist on the edge of the Stacked Mist Mountains is mostly related to the owner here.

And according to the hat hat guest's explanation, the owner here seems to have a taste of using other people's money to eliminate disasters for others. This so-called daily altar of fairy drunkenness, even drinking for ten days is a cover, in other words, more directly To put it bluntly, it is to smash out five thousand middle-grade five-element stones, and then ask the owner here to do a favor. As for what to do, it must be murder, arson, and robbery.

Of course, the prices given are different, and the levels of help are also different. This is why there are so-called middle-grade immortal drunk, top-grade immortal drunk, and extreme-grade immortal drunk. It's not that these spirit wines are really that good, but a kind of cover-up. It's just a means!
Feng Ruozheng was thinking about this, and four men, two women, and six monks walked in again. The first man had the highest cultivation level and was at the early stage of Jindan, while the next five were all without exception at the late stage of foundation establishment. Look at them All of them are disciples of Xuan Yimen.

If this Xuanyi sect is known, it can be regarded as the second sect in the Western Qin region. Although it cannot be compared with the five major sects, there are nearly ten thousand disciples. In addition, the Xuanyi sect has always been the leader of the Jiushen Palace. Therefore, the reputation in the world of cultivating immortals is also extremely loud.

Feng Ruo just glanced at the six Xuanyi sect disciples, then turned his head and continued to deal with the altar immortal Zui in front of him. At the same time, he was also considering whether he should stay in this small town for ten days?

Speaking of which, Feng Ruo's idea was purely out of curiosity, he just subconsciously felt that the owner of the tavern was very mysterious, but, [-] mid-grade Five Element Stones would be needed in ten days!His current net worth is really not enough, he can't just sell those rare materials on his body just out of curiosity, right?
So, in the end, Feng Ruo still planned to finish drinking the altar of immortals and then leave. If he remembered correctly, he left the Mist Mountain Range and continued west for ninety thousand miles to Ji, one of the top ten cities for cultivating immortals in the Cangwu Realm. Yuecheng, that is the same level as Ten Thousand Immortals City in Yannan region, even more prosperous, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is the most prosperous city among the top ten cities for cultivating immortals!
The reason is very simple, because the location of Jiyue City is extremely important. It is adjacent to the Hanshan region in the north, the wilderness ghost domain in the west, Yuyangzong in the south, and Jiushen Palace in the southeast. There are at least a thousand sects and families of cultivators, large and small, so Jiyue City has naturally become an extremely prosperous place.

In that place, whether it is cultivation or buying various materials for cultivating immortals, it will be extremely convenient. For Feng Ruo, the biggest advantage of Jiyue City is that it is far away from the Yannan area.

At this time, the six disciples of the Xuanyi Sect also asked for an altar of immortal drunkenness, but Feng Ruo was a little surprised by this situation, because they were obviously together. Could it be that what each of them asked for was different? ?
This kind of doubt just turned around in Feng Ruo's mind, and then disappeared without a trace, after all, it had nothing to do with him.

However, the six disciples of Xuanyi Sect looked at Feng Ruohe, the bamboo hat guest who had been in the tavern from time to time, their gazes were not reserved at all, and soon, under the gesture of the man who was leading the early Jindan stage, a Xuanyi The disciple suddenly walked to Feng Ruo's table, cupped his hands slightly and said, "Fellow Daoist invited me, may I ask, is it possible that Fellow Daoist is also here for the Cloud Piercer?"

"Cloud piercing flood dragon? What do you mean? Can fellow daoist make it clear?"

Feng Ruo was stunned for a moment, and then realized that things seemed to be different from what he had guessed.

"Oh? It seems that Fellow Daoist just came from another region. If you don't mind, we still have a place there. How about talking about it together?" The disciple of Xuanyi Sect didn't answer, but just invited him vigorously.

Feng Ruo thought for a while, then nodded in agreement, and followed the disciple of the Xuanyi sect to sit together. At this time, another disciple of the Xuanyi sect went to invite the bamboo hat guest, but it was obviously a soft nail.

"My admiration, casual cultivators in the Yanbei area, please!" As soon as he sat down, Feng Ruo immediately introduced himself with a smile. Although he didn't know what the original intention of the Xuanyi disciple to invite him was, he was also happy In this way, at least he can quickly obtain some information. Of course, it is undeniable that the Cloud Piercer has aroused his interest, because he really can't figure out how these six disciples of the Xuanyi Sect who don't seem to have much strength would be interested in it. Cloud Piercer was interested, according to his estimation, that Cloud Piercer could kill them all with one claw.

(End of this chapter)