Chapter 205 Master's water is stable (11)(1/4)
"Although it can nourish the meridians, it cannot be drunk without drinking it," Zongque said.
"Yes, thank you Master." Leyou collected the bottles of clear dew.
He had never lacked this thing in the past, but when he asked for it, the other party gave it to him easily. He only suffered once or twice from being so favored, and his original body had been immersed in it for more than ten years. No wonder he was willing to sacrifice his life for him.
Although he will not forget about danger, he will fulfill his filial piety since he recognizes his master.
"Master." Le Youfang called him in a soft tone. After testing him several times, he knew that the master was not easily angry and would not embarrass him unless his life was threatened.
If it had been anyone else, he would have been severely punished for the following offensive words, and he would not have been pampered or tolerated.
"What's the matter?" Zongque looked into his smiling eyes, wondering what kind of bad idea he had in them.
"The disciple has been imprisoned for a month. There is no one on this peak. He will be bored if he stays here any longer." Leyou chuckled softly.
"You can go out." Zongque said.
"But the disciple just said that he would stay with the master to serve as a filial piety." Leyou stood up, walked to his side and said, "What should we do?"
"Where do you want to go?" Zongque raised his eyes and asked.
Although he is required to practice hard, he cannot forget the surrounding scenery just because of practice. He must consider the future and live well in the present.
"Disciples don't know where to have fun." Leyou moved lightly, moved to his side, and bent down slightly.
Zongque noticed his movements and didn't care at first, but his shoulders were gently hugged by the young man from behind: "Master has traveled all over the world, so he knows many wonderful scenes in the human world. Would you like to take your disciples to play there?"
The breath was faint, this move was extremely intimate, Zongque put down the cup in his hand and said: "Don't act like a child."
"I just did it, will Master punish me?" Le Youjiao held his arm and looked at the man's expression.
Master Huashen has a slender and broad body that cannot be broken. Leyou expected that others would be afraid of him, but if he were a master, not everyone could give him such a sense of security.
He is not a righteous person to begin with. Now that he recognizes his master, he naturally wants his pampering and pampering. However, he is someone who can easily take advantage of others.
Zongque looked sideways at him, the young man's eyes were full of smiles, but there was no trace of fear: "That's all, what kind of scenery do you like?"
Leyou didn't care about seeing any scenery. When he became a god, he had never seen anywhere in the world. He just wanted to be taken to play with him: "As long as the master takes you to see it, the disciples will like it."
"What do you like?" Zongque asked in a different way.
"Well..." Leyou muttered. He really likes a lot of things. He likes all the rare treasures in the world, but it is a bit boring to look for that kind of thing. "Wine, Master, I want to try it."
liquor."
He loved wine in the past, and now he wanted to let his master try it.
If such a serious person were drunk, I wonder if he would lose his composure.
"Okay." Zongque grabbed his wrist, pulled him away and stood up, waving his hand and leading him away from Liaozhi Peak.
Leyou was taken to the void by him, but it was already thousands of miles away in an instant.
The monk who transformed the gods traveled to all directions, and his speed was indeed very fast. With the speed at which he escaped at that time, if he found the right direction, he could be brought back in just two hours.
"Master, where are we going?" Leyou asked in the universe in his sleeves.
Although he is a fasting monk, it is good to experience the feeling of being a god-transforming monk in this state.
Zongque replied: "Wine City."
There are many drinks in the world, but famous brands are all gathered in the wine city. Some can be exchanged for money, some can be exchanged for spiritual stones, and some can only be exchanged for treasures.
Zongque doesn't like wine, and there are no treasures in the storage ring. If you want to have fun, that's the best place.
"That place is very nice. I have heard of the name of Wine City." Leyou said with a smile.
He likes wine, so he has naturally been there. The place where famous wines gather is also the place where bones are eroded. Hiding there is the most difficult to find, the most dangerous and safest, even more hidden than the Hehuan Sect.
He didn't expect Master to take him there.
"How?" Zongque asked.
"I heard that both the good and the evil are gathering together, and it's quite chaotic. Master, take your disciples there, aren't you afraid of learning bad things?" Le You asked with a smile.
"The human world is full of possibilities, and so are the chaotic places. You need to know it, but you must not step into it." Zongque said, "Indulge yourself in this way."
Leyou leaned against the space door and gently held her cheek and said, "Thank you, Master, for your teaching."
He is used to seeing those things, so he naturally knows the warmth and warmth of people and will not indulge in them, but being taught by others is another matter.
Master is indeed not a dull person.
The land of Zhongzhou connects eight states, and the wine city is also in the land of Zhongzhou, but it is closer to the land of Kanzhou where the Blood Demon Palace is located than the Shangqiong Immortal Sect.
After tearing apart the void for two days and borrowing the newly constructed passage from the Shangqiong Immortal Sect, we arrived above the vast Immortal City three days later. Before we even got close, the smell of wine filled the air, making people seem to be getting drunk just by smelling it.
The fairy city here is different from other fairy cities. Most of the other fairy cities are just lively, but here there are red shadows outlined by tents everywhere. Zongque is located in a relatively deserted place, with gurgling water next to it, and there is even more water flowing out of it.
The taste of the wine is mixed, but not unpleasant.
"Master, let me out." Leyou thought it would take a long time to come here in this life, but he came without even thinking about it.
Zongque stood here, looking at the people coming and going. Materials flew out of the ring, and his heart was ignited for a moment. Two masks flew out, one he put on his face, and the other one was sent in.
Everything is in your sleeves.
The surprise in Leyou's eyes was not over when he reached out to hold the mask. This mask was made immediately. The lines were not carved very much, but it was the color of nebula and moon shadow. It was engraved with a formation that concealed the appearance and cultivation level.
Dharma, carved by monks who transform themselves into gods, no one can see it.
He knew that his master was a master of weapon refining, but he didn't want to be so powerful that he could easily achieve things that others could not easily achieve.
Such a person should not be famous in the world of cultivation.
Leyou didn't think too much. When he put on the mask, he was released from the world in his sleeves and stood in this fairy city filled with wine.
Familiar yet strange.
"Don't lose me." Zongque said, looking at the young man looking around.
Leyou looked at him, and her heart moved slightly. Although her face was hidden, her body shape had not changed. The man's exposed lips and chin were still the most beautiful he had ever seen besides him. Even if his cultivation was hidden, this
However, he failed to put down his aura. Instead, he felt a bit more mysterious because of the mask.
"This place is chaotic, and Master must always keep an eye on it." Leyou grabbed his sleeve and said, "Don't lose your disciple."
Although there are forty Jianyi Jade Slips, you have to show weakness when you should.
Zongque looked at the young man's raised lips and said, "Yeah."
He casually found a direction that looked more lively and walked over, followed by the young man beside him.
"What kind of drink do you want to drink?" Zongque asked.
Leyou followed him into the crowd, and changed from pulling his sleeve to holding his arm, but was not stopped: "The disciples have never tasted it, and they all want to try it to see which one is best."
"Okay." Zongque took him into a home.
The two of them appeared, even though they were both wearing masks, but they couldn't hide their elegant appearance. The restaurant owner who greeted them couldn't see through their cultivation. He only looked at their clothes and didn't dare to neglect them in the slightest.
"What kind of wine do you two gentlemen want?" the shopkeeper asked.
"Serve all the wine in your shop." Leyou smiled as he sat down.
"You two gentlemen are so generous. All other wines can be served. Only one bottle of Yuquan requires a high-grade magic weapon." The shopkeeper reminded with a smile.
Magical artifacts are not found everywhere, and if you don't tell them in advance, you may get into trouble.
Zongque said: "Yes."
"Okay, please wait a moment." The store owner left in a hurry, but many people present looked at the man sitting quietly by the window.
Some people just take a look, while others have an evaluation in their eyes.
"Master, it's a waste of money." Leyou said, looking at the human being who was sitting quietly in the red silk city across from him, but was incompatible with this place.
"It doesn't matter, you just have to taste the wine." Zongque said.
"Okay." Leyou smiled.
As soon as the drinks were served, the table was almost full. Everything else was fine, except that Yuquan was a finger-high bottle. Looking at the bulge, it would be gone after just two or three sips.
"Sir, your wine has been served." The shopkeeper respectfully placed the dishes and backed away.
"He's not afraid that we'll run away after drinking." Leyou opened a bottle of wine and poured it into two glasses.
"There is a venerable deity in charge of this city," Zongque said.
There are a lot of people circulating in the wine city, and both good and evil people go there. Drinking wine can easily cause trouble. Non-spiritual monks cannot be deterred. If you order wine here, if you don't drink it, nothing will happen. If you drink it and don't pay,
There is no way to leave here.
Zongque looked at the cup he was holding, and when he reached out to take it, he set up a barrier in this small area.
When Leyou saw him taking it, he picked up his own cup and asked with a smile: "Which one is more powerful, the Master or the cultivator here?"
He has been in the Shangqiong Immortal Sect for some time, and he naturally knows that Venerable Liao Zhi is at the top of the list, pushing down Elder Tianze.
Although it is different from the past, the world of cultivation is a place of rapid change. Even the monks who transform themselves into gods may die midway. When they return to the same life, many things will go wrong, just like he became his disciple.
"If you haven't fought before, even if you win, you can't just drink and run away." Zongque said.
"Did my disciple ever say that he would run away after drinking? Even if he ran away, he could not run away from the temple. If he goes to the Shangqiong Immortal Sect, the master will lose all his dignity and face." Leyou said that.
To be continued...