There were crowds on the streets, but the inn was deserted.

Except for the second and third floors and even higher floors, all the windows are occupied, almost no one is seen in other locations.

Everyone came to watch the fun and even challenged the God of War. Who has nothing to do? At this time, the cat was drinking and eating meat in the inn?

No matter how good the wine and meat are, can it be as lively as the bustle outside? What's more, you can't drink and eat meat, you have to come to Tianchi City at this time!

But there was a man who was unique and savoring the wine carefully in the inn and chewing slowly.

This made some monks by the window laugh at his sensationalism.

Some monks seemed to have suddenly understood something, so they found a seat to sit down, ordered some good wine and meat from the shopkeeper, and chewed it slowly.

Since I cannot make a name on the arena or have a place on the roof, I will be unique. I will eat food when you watch the fun, and I will cheer and drink.

Can some people pay attention to themselves?

But what they didn't know was that Yiran, who was sitting in the inn, drank and ate meat, had already strong mental power to always pay attention to the movements on the ring.

The mental power has approached the spiritual level, that is, the Nascent Soul Realm. Yiran's perception range has continued to grow, and this number has reached nearly one thousand feet, which is more than six miles.

This distance is even more terrifying than the mental power exploration of the spirit-level magician, just like Yi Ran discovered that his perception was even further than Li Ji's mental power exploration.

If mental power exploration is just a ball of fine iron, then perception is already a polished sharp blade, and the two are almost incomparable.

No one knows or even dares to imagine that there is another young man on this continent who can watch every battle with his mental power in the inn.

However, more and more people followed the trend. In the next five days, Yiran would come to sit in the house every day to drink and eat meat.

In every inn nearby, there are almost all monks with one table, two tables or even more tables, and they are no longer interested in the fun and spiritual materials outside.

Whether alone or a few friends, they were having a good time in the inn, drinking good wine and talking about the world.

But I was already itchy about the battles and the excitement on the ring outside, as if I was scratching my claws, but in order to pretend that I didn't care, I could only hold on.

Until the sixth day, they finally couldn't sit still and began to squeeze into the window or outside, just to see the style of fighting on the ring.

There are only three days left before the secret realm is opened, and the last and most critical moment has arrived.

"Young man, why don't you go outside to see it? Even if you don't go to the ring, looking more will always improve yourself." I drank wine in the same inn for six days, and I sat for a day every time, and became familiar with the shopkeeper.

Yiran tasted a sip of light wine and said to the shopkeeper with a smile: "Old man, I am drinking here, but I have brought you a lot of business, otherwise they would all take up a place and not drink."

This is not the first time the shopkeeper talks with Yiran. He has some understanding of this young man. Some elders look at the unsatisfactory younger generation. He can only smile and say, "According to usual experience, today is the time for those real geniuses to show their skills. I think even if you want to take action to compete, there is no chance. Young people, it is good to see more."

"Our family's drinks are good, but we can't make things worse. After all, young people should practice well. I think our little grandson is also the best among the guards of Tianchi City. I can't say that he can still see his battle today."

"Look at you again, no young people like drinking so much."

Listening to the shopkeeper's nagging, Yiran couldn't help but think of his mentor Zhao Tianming. Once upon a time, he was like this, and he kept nagging about all trivial matters.

Yiran could understand their thoughts very well, but some things were not as they imagined.

So Yiran smiled and said, "Shopkeeper, when your grandson fights, you must let the younger generation take a look, so that they can learn from him, and when they can become a strong man in the future."

Speaking of his grandson, the smile on the shopkeeper's face became even stronger, so he said generously:

"Good boy, I love to hear these words. If my grandson can defeat a few geniuses today, the old brother will invite today's wine."

As soon as he heard this, the young people who were also drinking here for a few days immediately came to their senses and smiled at the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, you are not kind anymore. We have been drinking for a few days, so why don't we give us a free bill?"

Looking at the shopkeeper's helpless look, the man turned to look at Yiran and smiled and said, "Brother, this is the first time I have encountered the statement that I can enter the store to drink without spending money, and the shopkeeper can treat you."

"Since you have encountered such a good thing that is rare in a century, you can't miss it, otherwise you will feel uneasy."

"However, we brothers and others will challenge the shopkeeper's grandson and then deliberately defeat him. In this way, you will get the drink."

"Just just divide the wine and some of us brothers, do you think it's feasible?"

Hearing such scoundrel words, Yi Ran was also a little helpless, and the shopkeeper had a dark face, hating that he said those words in front of so many people.

It was not that he was reluctant to take out some wine, but that these young people were completely unacceptable to their reputation, which made him unable to accept for a while.

I grabbed a handful of people on the street, and nine out of ten came for the reputation, and the other hoped that I could enter the secret realm of Tianchi.

How could such a young man not take his reputation seriously?

As for Yiran, he was even more curious about the arrival of the young people on this table, because they also drank wine here for several days, but they were not as deliberate as others.

The guys who want to follow the trend and show themselves and attract others' attention, although they are sitting in the inn and drinking, their hearts have already flown outside.

Even when drinking, I would look out from time to time because of the noise and cheers outside.

Even if someone hides it well, it is difficult to hide his heart from the wine after all. He only drinks the wine as tea. Whenever he hears the cheers outside, he can't help but drink the wine in his glass.

But there was no one in the table beside Yiran. The three of them drank alcohol to really drink, talking about the problems they encountered in their practice today and some of their own experiences.

Although Yiran has not heard of many place names, judging from the issues about cultivation and the opinions of the other two, Yiran is very clear that these three people are all geniuses with their cultivation level six.

Perhaps it is because of their confidence in their own strength that they are so carefree, so careless, so careless, and so careless about their reputation.

However, the shopkeeper didn't know all this and only regarded these three people as the young man in front of him. Perhaps he had some talent and some strength, but he didn't care about reputation and practice at all.

The shopkeeper raised his head and thought for a while. After a simple calculation, he found that even if he invited them to drink today, he would still make money in the past few days.

So he gritted his teeth and said heroically: "I am not a gentleman. If you don't say anything, you can't catch a gentleman. But you can still afford this little drink, so you don't have to deliberately defeat our grandson."

"Since the young hero said that he had not had the experience of the shopkeeper treating guests to drink, let me be brave today."

"We'll treat this wine!"

Then he turned around and greeted the waiter: "Xiao Jia, bring four more jars of wine to let the young masters have a good time."

But before the sun set, the shopkeeper regretted today's decision.

When the four jars of wine were brought up, the shopkeeper also bluntly filled himself with one night and said to the four young people on two tables: "I shouldn't have said too much, but I also have a grandson who is hard-working in my family. I know that if I don't advance or retreat in my practice, I will need years of accumulation."

"At the same time, it is also necessary to be famous. Only when someone is famous can someone ask you to do things to earn the resources needed for your cultivation. All the money I earned in this inn is given to our grandson."

"After becoming famous, of course, you must be strong and have enough strength to do things. These cannot escape your own hard practice."

"Although we have never entered this famous secret realm, we also know its significance. Since you are here, you have to compete. Even if you can't get on the list of God of War, you have to compete for a name so that you can make plans for the future."

If an ordinary family is here, how could he listen to the shopkeeper's nagging? Of course, he would not ask for wine like this, and would not have any intersection with the shopkeeper.

But the three are obviously different.

The young man who asked the shopkeeper for wine and drinks smiled and said, "The shopkeeper's eyes are long-term, and he actually understands how to practice more than us practitioners."

"Just relying on the shopkeeper's words, after the wine is finished, the three of us brothers will go to the ring to compete for that one."

At this moment, there was a noise outside, and a space formation appeared behind twenty arenas. A clear voice appeared in everyone's ears and said, "The battle platform is open. If you want to challenge the guards to obtain the qualification to enter the secret realm, you can go to the battle platform as much as possible."

As the words fell, it was not that someone was eager to step onto the battlefield, but that four well-known geniuses walked onto the arena, steadily occupying the four arenas.

The final battle on the eve of the opening of the secret realm is finally about to begin.

Hearing the young man's words and realizing what happened outside and his years of experience, the shopkeeper was already bitter and thought with a sigh:

"The opportunity will always be missed without realizing it. I didn't go to the ring to compete for a name before. Today, the final battle of the battlefield has begun. The geniuses will step onto the ring one after another. Where can there be any chance for others to show themselves!"

The shopkeeper who came to his senses only after a while wanted to sigh, so that these young people who were willing to speak to him could spend more time on their practice and be more active in the face of opportunities, but he still didn't say it.

More shallow, Mo Yanshen, not to mention that he is just an old man with no high level of cultivation.

In the end, the shopkeeper just said: "Drink a bar."
Chapter completed!