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Chapter 0057: Smashed in the pot(1/2)

This day.

Disciple room.

Xiao Ran is making soup in the kitchen - black-bone chicken and ginseng soup, which is a great tonic for women.

Chu Yan lit firewood in front of the pot hole and controlled the heat until no water leaked out.

This is difficult.

After all, dry fire is hard to control.

Jianping Cliff.

Ling Zhouyue was lying on a pine branch drinking wine.

Although he is a little fatter, he is still as light as floating catkins lying on the pine branches. His green robe is swaying in the gentle mountain breeze, and his temperament is lazy and sassy like an immortal.

At some point, a fairy boat and an eagle flew from the northeastern sky.

Facing the midday autumn light, the fairy boat and the falcon moved from far to near, and soon revealed two extremely majestic silhouettes.

There are two figures standing on the fairy boat and the falcon. They seem to be a man and a woman. They both stand with their hands behind their backs, looking quite grim.

Looking closer, you can see that the two of them are wearing the Taoist Alliance's Xiangyun sword robes, with a sword-cloud-shaped alliance emblem engraved on their chests. The alliance emblem is engraved with high-level defensive restrictions, exuding pressure that cannot be ignored or disobeyed.

When they reached the Jianjian Peak, they jumped down before reaching the airspace.

When they came to Jianping, they all bowed respectfully to Ling Zhouyue who was lying on the pine branch.

"Heishi, the deacon of Dongfu, arrested Ta Hongzi and met senior Lingzhou."

The man's name is Black Stone.

He is a middle-aged man who is not tall, with facial features as flat as a potato, dark skin, and smooth and greasy skin. He has a low-key and simple style with a smooth head and pink face.

The Black Stone Deacon of Dongfu City can be regarded as an old acquaintance of Zong Zhishan.

I can't talk about friends and foes, I'm fairly reliable in my work, I just like to make some profit while following my orders.

The woman's name is Ta Hongzi.

He is tall and thin, and not ugly in appearance. Unfortunately, his right eye is cross-eyed, giving him a cold and dangerous feeling.

Both of them have golden elixir cultivation, but they clearly feel that the woman is stronger.

After all, Heishi is a deacon of the Taoist League, a civil servant, and rides on an immortal boat.

Ta Hongzi was a prisoner of the Taoist League, a military commander, and he rode an eagle.

now.

The fairy boat hovers outside the airspace of Zhijian Peak.

After circling a few times over Zhijian Peak, the falcon swooped down and landed on the top of Lone Pine.

If you look closely, you will see that its body is over ten feet long, with an eagle's head and an eagle's beak, a pair of dark wings covered with dense yellow markings, and a pair of sharp black pupils covered with a golden ring. It is sharp and alert, constantly zooming, scanning the sword-holding peak.

everything of.

Ling Zhouyue didn't care, and glanced at the falcon. She felt a little nostalgic for her life in the academy, so she sat up cross-legged and drank heavily.

"My house doesn't have a living room, so you can just find a place to sit."

Heishi was slightly startled, thinking that Elder Lingzhou was uncharacteristically uncharacteristic and did not tell him to get lost... When did she know how to treat guests so well?

"Junior, just stand."

Heishi looked around, surprised and interested. When he came to Zhijian Peak half a year ago, it was still a bare barren mountain.

"I almost thought I had gone to the wrong place. I haven't seen it for half a year. The Jianjian Peak has turned into such a pastoral scene. The senior is even more handsome and looks much better."

Ling Zhouyue sat cross-legged on a pine branch, holding a wine bottle and pouting:

"If you are just talking nonsense, you can leave."

Black Stone stopped beating around the bush and bowed to Ling Zhouyue again:

"Chief Li would like to invite Xiao Ran, the senior's direct disciple, to have a talk in Dongfu City."

To put it simply, it contains a lot of information and is a bit rude, but the other party is Ling Zhouyue, so it doesn't matter if you are rude, you can make up for it with a gift.

As soon as he finished speaking, Heishi took out a jar of good wine.

"This is Li Zhishou's intention."

Ling Zhouyue instinctively bent down and took a look.

There was red paper taped to the wine jar, with the Chinese character "飞" written in capital letters, and an aging pattern engraved on it, indicating that the wine was over a thousand years old, making it older than her.

This is good wine!

But compared with the warm wine in my hand, the jar of wine suddenly lost its aroma.

He raised his hand.

"You should go back. I am past the age of drinking such low-quality wine."

Having said that, Ling Zhouyue felt somewhat regretful.

How could she not know that Li Wuxie wanted to meet Xiao Ran before the Sword Inheritance Conference in order to try to understand this mysterious direct disciple in advance.

If you are sure that Xiao Ran is a strong person, you can try to win over Xiao Ran with huge profits, so that he can secretly serve the Tao Alliance, and at the same time, you can also give Xiao Ran some trouble at the Sword Carrying Conference.

Over the years, the Dao Alliance has really won over many talented people with this trick.

Even Ling Zhouyue herself started out in a small sect. After being appointed as a direct disciple, she was quickly poached by the Taoist Alliance to practice in the academy.

In the age of Dharma-ending, what is most important?

Spiritual stone?

Spirit beast?

Spiritual plant?

--neither!

Talent is the most important!

Heishi thought he was out of breath and heard something wrong. He looked at Ta Hongzi at each other and then confirmed that he heard correctly.

Ling Zhouyue refused the wine!

Is this still the same Ling Zhouyue who couldn't walk after drinking?

The quality of the wine in her hand was obviously very low!

You know, this sword-wielding elder who was born in the Taoist Alliance betrayed Zong Zhishan quite a lot in exchange for drinks. Although these were just innocuous things, it was an ironclad fact that she didn't care about the sect.

This is a big deal.

Ling Zhouyue didn't tell him to go away at first, and now she refused the wine. Jianjian Peak turned into a pastoral, and she became more rosy and plump...

Could it be all related to that direct disciple?

Heishi suddenly became very interested in Xiao Ran.

He glanced at Ta Hongzi and couldn't find Xiao Ran's location.

"I wonder if you can introduce me to Senior Brother Xiao?"

Black Stone said respectfully.

At this moment--

brush!

The wine jar in his hand flew out, vibrating with the airflow for a moment.

The next moment, the wine jar appeared in the hands of a man on Jianping.

Black Stone and Ta Hongzi both turned to look.

The person who came was a young man wearing green clothes and bamboo shoes.

He has handsome features and an elegant figure. He obviously only has Qi training, but he has an indescribable air of aloofness.

It's Xiao Ran!

Xiao Ran was having fun taking things from the air, and took a closer look at the wine.

Although the quality of this wine is not as good as his sake and warm wine, it is of a much higher grade and is brewed from Nascent Soul-level spiritual grains.

The brand is harder, Feitian Xianjiang, Feitian Moutai in the world of cultivation!

"This wine is good, Master, don't waste it."

Hey, this guy is pretty good!

Although Heishi roughly confirmed the identity of the young man, he still asked questions knowingly.

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Xiao Ran smiled and introduced himself.
To be continued...
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