In the private room on the second floor of the restaurant, a table full of wine and meat was laid out, and two people were sitting across from each other by the window.

One of them had slender eyebrows and was about forty years old. He didn't seem to have much interest in the food on the table. Even a pair of bowls and chopsticks were clean and untouched.

But the handsome young man opposite has a completely different style of painting.

I saw him rolling up his sleeves and holding a roasted leg of lamb. His hands were oily as he ate with relish. He would take another sip of wine from time to time, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

The middle-aged man looked at his companion across from him and couldn't help but frown slightly. He raised his hand and saw a sound-blocking ban placed in the room.

"Junior brother, I'm not telling you, with your current level of cultivation, how interesting is it for you to still pursue your rhetorical desires? Not to mention whether it is beneficial to your practice, just saying that this style of conduct is really unsightly..."

"Viewing?"

The young man opposite didn't seem to care about his senior brother's words. He glanced up, licked his lips, changed the lamb leg to a meatier side, and ate it in one bite.

"Is watching delicious? Will it save me a few years of practice?..."

"You..." The middle-aged man still wanted to say, but looking at the messy junior brother across from him and remembering his usual temper, he couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly.

"Master said you are useless, let alone me as a senior brother, alas..."

After saying this, he sighed somewhat self-deprecatingly.

The young man held the leg of lamb with both hands, pulled it with his mouth, tore off a piece of juicy lamb, sucked it into his mouth, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Hey, the lamb leg that I recommended to you is really the best! The meat is not too lean, not too fat, and it is full of juice in one bite without any smell. How strange! Could it be that this sheep is born with extraordinary intelligence?

Do you know how to eat some grass fruits to remove odor when you urinate..."

The middle-aged man's forehead jumped wildly when he heard that. If it were anyone else in front of him, he would have slapped the table and gotten up. But now when he looked at his junior brother, he could only sigh.

"Are you asking him to recommend it? Have you ever seen any Shanmen where the master and uncle ignored the business and asked the junior Qi Refiner about the local food... For this sword book, with Wang Chong's practical temperament

, I guess I ate at all the restaurants in Nanshan City overnight before I dared to reply to you this letter!"

The young man seemed to have thought of something. He laughed, picked up another piece of mutton from the plate, and handed it forward. "Why don't you eat some of your disciple's choice?"

"Don't eat!" the middle-aged man said directly.

The young man reached out and picked up the wine bottle on the table. "How about some drinks?"

"Don't drink!" the middle-aged man said as if to vent his anger, and then looked at the expression of the junior fellow apprentice opposite him, as if he couldn't bear it, so he sighed, nodded and said: "Let's drink some..."

The junior brother smiled and poured some wine into the empty cup opposite.

The middle-aged man's face was speechless, as if he was in trouble. He only took a sip and frowned slightly. He was about to spit it out, but looked at his junior brother's smile and forced himself to swallow it.

After the middle-aged man drank it, he shook his head and sighed again, thinking in his mind that this junior brother is good at everything. In terms of talent, understanding, and cultivation vision, he is a top existence in the mountain sect. Even if he looks at the entire Dufeng Kingdom, he is one of the best.

A master, but his nature is loose and too wild, which is really worrying.

The brothers chatting at the window next to each other seemed interesting, but no one could have imagined that these two people were actually senior experts in the Hanxi Mountain Sect.

Among them, the young man eating the leg of lamb is named Shangguan Xiao, the master of Chixiao Peak, and is the top master of the Shanmen Alchemy Talisman Array; the middle-aged man with slender eyebrows is named Meng Yuji, the master of Ziyun Peak, who is in charge of the cultivation of the disciples in the inner hall;

Together with their junior disciples, Master Dieyun, Situ Jing who is in charge of the entry-level disciples, and the current head Gu Liuchen, they are collectively known as the Four Immortals of Hanxi. They all have cultivation levels at the Golden Core stage and are the most powerful disciples of Master Hanshan Xie Hanshan.

The four proud disciples.

However, at this time, Meng Yuji felt a little regretful about calling this junior brother to have this experience with him.

On the opposite side, Guanxiao saw his senior brother drinking the wine, knowing that it was rare, so he smiled and said: "Three days ago, I received a message from the outer sect's main hall. Senior brother received the decree of the head of the clan, and wrote it with a sword to Wang, who is closest to Yinzhou.

He rushed forward to inspect the spot, and then asked Xiang Ran, the chief disciple of the inner hall, to lead a group of people and rush there."

"We have come down one after another. The outer gate of Yinzhou has arrived, the inner hall of the mountain gate has arrived, and the two golden elixirs of you and I have also arrived. If senior brother still has to worry about the difference in the Immortal Mansion's legacy formation, there is no need."

Meng Yuji frowned slightly when he heard this, and said: "Junior brother, what you said is different. If it is for the sake of Wufeng Mountain Immortal Mansion, why should I or the master do this?"

"I, the Hanxi Mountain sect, have been established for more than a thousand years, and I have not lacked any spiritual stones or magic weapons for a long time. It's just that something like this suddenly appeared at the door of my house. Now, in just three days, this Nanshan City is full of masters. To say it is good, but to say it is bad, it is...

Dragons and snakes are mixed together. If there is no meaningful scene to calm down, it will really cause trouble, and the mountain facade will not look good."

Shangguan Xiao nodded his head in a perfunctory manner, took another sip of wine, and smacked his lips. "That is to say, our Hanxi Mountain, the leader of the Dufeng Kingdom's Immortal Sect, the largest sect, how can we let people in our own territory?"

Flirting the tiger's beard?"

"Junior brother..."

Meng Yuji wanted to say more, but Shangguan interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"Okay, I know what you mean. Since all the disciples of Qingxi Hall have gone, what are you worried about? As a master, you should let your disciples and grandchildren work freely. If you do well, you will be rewarded. If you do poorly, you will be punished. God

You and I are taking care of all the big things, so what are you afraid of?"

These words made Meng Yuji choke and put his hand on his forehead. He said to himself that what you studied in Chixiao Peak is the Alchemy Talisman Formation. This path is extremely difficult. There are only thirty disciples in total. Of course, you dare to say that your disciples have all kinds of methods.

Extraordinary, they are all elites in the sect.

But can other peaks choose disciples like this? Or can Nuo Da's mountain sect develop like this?

It should be noted that the inheritance of Shanmen is ultimately about people. Only when there are more seedlings at the bottom can the backbone be guaranteed to emerge in endlessly and the elites who continue the tradition can be guaranteed to continue.

Not to mention, the affairs within the sect are both difficult and easy, and there must always be people with different identities to do it. The so-called people make the best use of their talents, and this is the principle. Otherwise, a sect with a small number of people will not be able to achieve a thousand years in any case.

Never fade.

Of course, if the leader of your sect is a powerful person, and the disciples under him are all Nascent Souls at worst, this is naturally not the case. You don’t even need to walk on earth, and you are not very good at recruiting disciples.

But Meng Yuji didn't know if there was such a sect, since he had never seen it.

Although he had such thoughts in his heart, Meng Yuji would never laugh with Shangguan.

After all, there is order between elders and younger ones. A senior brother cannot argue with his junior brother. Moreover, his junior brother has always been alone in the world and does not care about the affairs of the sect. In this case, just let him go.

Thinking of this, Meng Yuji did not argue and said: "Okay, okay, we are all juniors. You teach your disciples well, but you can't let the juniors work hard in the front. We elders can eat and drink in the back, right?"
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I saw Shangguan tearing up a piece of mutton and throwing it into his mouth. "Why are you just eating and drinking? This wine shop and teahouse has always been a well-informed place. Junior Brother, I sat here for a while, and the wine and meat tasted true, but this is not the right place.

It’s not missing, otherwise how would you know the beginning and end of that night just now?”

"You..." Meng Yuji was speechless again.

On the opposite side, Guan Xiao knew that he could no longer anger his senior brother, so he quickly tore off a good piece of meat from the other leg of lamb on the plate, put it on his senior brother's plate, and then filled the empty bowl. Meng Yuji could only watch this series of actions.

I glared at this young junior brother, there was really nothing I could do against him.

I heard Shangguan laugh and continue: "Besides, senior brother, there is no need to worry. Once this Immortal Mansion appears, it will take a few days until the formation stabilizes. Since senior brother dragged me down from Chixiao Peak, why not

How about I arrange everything?"

When Meng Yuji heard this, he would not refute it. After all, he knew how good this junior brother was in formations. Even if he looked at his fellow monks, there were probably not many who could even beat him.

"If I can't trust you, why should I ask you to come down from the mountain? I just don't know what my junior brother's plans are?"

Shangguanxiao suddenly laughed, but did not answer the question. He threw the clean leg of lamb in his hand on the table. With a "bang" sound, he drank another glass of wine. Then his hands shook, and he saw that they were full of wine.

All the fat and minced meat disappeared.

"What are your plans? The sages have something to say. Believe only if you believe it, but if you listen to it you will understand. Now that you have heard the rumors at the wine table, you should go pick up a prostitute and see what they say about the matter..."

"Junior brother——!"

"Hahaha... Senior brother, calm down, calm down! Let's go!"
Chapter completed!