The next day, the sky was crisp and clear, with no clouds in the sky.
In the sky above Yunxiao City, the air is thin and crystal clear, and the sun shines slantingly, giving it a sense of laziness.
Ling Tian strolled leisurely in Yunxiao City, shaking the jade fan slightly in his hand, like a playboy.
Having not been to Yunxiao City for more than ten days, Ling Tian wanted to know if anything new had happened in Yunxiao City.
The tavern is the place with the best information. If you want to get information in a place like Yunxiao City, the tavern is definitely the first choice.
After thinking about it, a smile flashed across Ling Tian's lips, and he strode towards the famous tavern in Yunxiao City.
Yufeng Tower is the premier tavern in Yunxiao City. Inside Yufeng Tower, there is not only drinking water for mortals, but also a lot of spiritual wine, which is specially used by monks. It is very complete.
The Yufeng Tower was packed with guests, and noisy sounds continued to come from it. Before entering, you could hear bursts of thunderous shouts from the guests inside.
Ling Tian stood in front of Yufeng Tower, listening to the roar coming from inside, but he didn't care and strode in.
"Hey, sir, it's been a hard journey, but this is the first time you've come to my Yufeng Tower?"
The waiter saw Ling Tian at a glance, ran all the way to Ling Tian and said flatteringly.
Ling Tian shook his head and said, "Bring a jar of good mortal wine and find a place near a corner."
As he spoke, Ling Tian took out a gold coin and threw it into the shopkeeper's hand.
The waiter in the shop took the gold coin, his eyes filled with joy, he quickly agreed and led Ling Tian inside.
Everyone in the Yufeng Tower was looking at Ling Tian. The original noise was much quieter now, and they kept glancing at Ling Tian.
Ling Tian didn't pay attention to the gaze, walked steadily to the table near the window designated by the waiter, and sat down.
Soon, the waiter took a jar of wine and put it on the table in front of Ling Tian. He smiled and handed the silver coins that the shopkeeper found to Ling Tian.
"Consider it your tip."
Ling Tian opened the wine jar, poured out a glass of wine, and drank casually.
"Thank you sir for taking your time, please call me if you need anything."
The waiter left quickly with a smile.
Inside the tavern, things returned to normal again. He looked away from Ling Tian and continued chatting with the people around him.
"It has been more than ten days, and the people of Wan Tian Sect are still like flies, constantly looking for that person called Ling Tian. I see, Ling Tian has probably run away."
"In Wangtian Pavilion, I heard that a batch of good magic weapons have appeared. If we have time, let's go over and take a look."
"I heard that a dangerous realm was discovered, called the Demon Realm. A large number of explorers went there."
Messages entered Ling Tian's ears one after another, and Ling Tian filtered them appropriately, absorbing useful things.
"So, Wan Tian Sect is looking for me..."
A smile flashed at the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and the originally pleasant look in his eyes was replaced by a cold look.
Suddenly, on the second floor, a figure rolled down the stairs and fell at Ling Tian's feet.
Ling Tian frowned slightly and looked at the embarrassed figure at his feet.
This man smelled strongly of alcohol, was dressed in rags, wore a tattered felt hat on his head, and had some messy beard on his face. He looked about sixty years old, his eyes were cloudy, and he was drunk.
"Stinky old man, get out of here, you don't have eyes? Didn't you see our Wantian Sect people drinking?"
Upstairs, an angry shout came out, arrogant and unrestrained.
"Wantian Sect..."
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows lightly, and the wine in his hand instantly evaporated into air and disappeared.
"Hey...hehe...I just want wine, give me wine..."
The old man uttered inarticulate words, stood up with difficulty, and sat down on Ling Tian's table.
"Wine...wine..."
As soon as the old man saw the fine wine on Ling Tian's table, his eyes immediately glowed and he murmured.
"Gun, gun, gun, why are you here again? Don't disturb me for drinking. Get out quickly."
The waiter quickly came to Ling Tian's table and pulled the old man's body, trying to drive him out.
Ling Tian held the wine glass and looked at the old man with seemingly hopeless eyes. For some reason, Ling Tian felt a strange feeling in his heart.
The old man in front of me must not be an ordinary person.
The Yufeng Tower is extremely tall, with extremely high distances between floors and dozens of steps. It is normal for a mortal to fall down and suffer fractures or even death.
However, the old man in front of him fell like this without any wounds on his body, and there was not even a trace of dust on his body.
Lingtian's soul realm is extremely powerful. He has just broken through the middle stage of spiritual fetus, which makes Lingtian's soul realm even more powerful. Although he has not reached the late stage of spiritual fetus, he is not far away.
Nowadays, anyone with a lower level of cultivation than Ling Tian can basically not escape Ling Tian's eyes. But now, Ling Tian has not found any fluctuations in the old man's body. It is obvious that the old man is deeply hidden.
"Waiter, it's okay, bring me a wine glass."
Ling Tian stopped the waiter and stared at the old man in front of him.
"You want to drink?"
The old man nodded, keeping his eyes fixed on the wine jar in front of him, and kept swallowing his saliva.
The waiter quickly took a wine glass and placed it in front of the old man.
Everyone in Yufeng Tower looked at Ling Tian, with surprise in their eyes.
Everyone in Yunxiao City knows the Wantian Sect's behavior. No matter who it is, anyone who dares to go against the Wantian Sect is tantamount to seeking death.
"This man is so courageous. He is not a local at first glance. He dares to keep people who were kicked out by the Wantian Sect."
In the tavern, waves of discussion rang out, all of which fell into Ling Tian's ears.
A smile flashed across the corner of Ling Tian's mouth, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
The old man didn't pay attention to his surroundings at all. He kept pouring out the wine from the wine jar and drank heavily.
"What's your name?"
Ling Tian asked softly, raising his head and drinking down all the wine in the wine glass in his hand.
"Wine... I call it wine... As long as there is wine, anything will do."
The old man grinned, and the strong smell of alcohol dispersed in the air.
Just as Ling Tiang was about to speak, there were sudden sounds of footsteps on the second floor, and figures walked down from the second floor.
"Hey, who are you? This old man was kicked out by our Wantian Sect, and you dare to keep him?"
A man walked up to Ling Tian and shouted loudly at Ling Tian.
A cold light flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and he was about to move when a thought suddenly appeared in his mind. He looked at the old man in front of him and couldn't help but sit down slowly.
"I...I just kept him because I felt sorry for him..."
Ling Tian pretended to be honest and honest, just like Wang Erniu before, with a look of fear in his eyes.
"You brat, he is pitiful. Do you know that if you keep him, the consequences for you will be even more pitiful?"
The man shouted angrily, raised one hand high and threw it towards Ling Tian's face.
This Wan Tian Sect disciple is only in the middle stage of Foundation Establishment. Such movements are as slow as a snail in Ling Tian's eyes. Wanting to meet Ling Tian is completely delusional.
However, Ling Tian still looked frightened and hurriedly picked up the wine jar on the table and blocked it in front of him.
snap
A crisp sound came out, and the wine jar in front of Ling Tian instantly shattered into pieces and splashed to the ground. The wine in the jar spilled onto the ground.
"Wine...wine...my wine..."
The old man suddenly let out an angry roar, then looked at the people of the Wantian Sect in front of him, clenching his fists as if to demonstrate.
"Old guy, are you still not convinced? Today, I will beat you two as well."
The Wantian Sect disciples did not expect that the old man would act like this, so they couldn't help shouting angrily, raising their big hand again and throwing it at the old man.
Ling Tian sat on the chair, motionless, his eyes fixed on the old man, waiting for his performance.
"oops"
Just when the Wantian Sect disciple was about to hit the old man in the face, the old man fell down instantly as if he had stepped on something and lay on the chair behind him.
As soon as he lay down like this, the old man stretched his legs forward naturally and suddenly kicked on the feet of the Wantian Sect disciple.
The corners of Ling Tian's eyes were raised slightly, and the movements just now were like flowing water, done in one breath. Although there was no flash of spiritual power, it was just like this, and it was absolutely impossible for ordinary people to do it.
"ah"
The Wan Tian Sect disciple took two steps back, then fell to the ground on his back, grabbing his feet and shouting in pain.
"ah?"
The other disciples of the Wantian Sect were also very surprised when they saw the disciple sitting on the ground. When they stepped forward to take a look, they found that all the feet of the disciples of the Wantian Sect on the ground were broken.
"You...who are you? Are you going against the Wantian Sect?"
The disciples of Wan Tian Sect pointed at Ling Tian and the old man and said loudly, but their eyes were filled with panic.
"Ling Tian."
A sharp light flashed in Ling Tian's eyes, and his original honest and honest intentions disappeared instantly, and he spoke softly to the Wan Tian Sect disciples in front of him.
"Why did you say you are Ling Tian?"
The Wan Tian Sect disciple's face changed drastically, as if he saw a ghost, he turned pale instantly, pointed at Ling Tian, and his hands kept shaking.
"If Wan Tian Sect wants to cause trouble for me, I, Ling Tian, will always be with you."
Ling Tian said calmly, stood up and walked out.
Everything he wanted to know was already known. Ling Tian didn't want to stay in such a messy place for too long.
"Wine...wine..."
The old man suddenly stood up, followed Ling Tian, and said loudly.
"If you want a drink, come with me."
Ling Tian dropped his faint words and disappeared in front of Yufeng Tower.
"Wine...wine...I want wine..."
The old man sat on his chair and walked quickly outside. Everyone in Yufeng Tower stared closely at the old man's figure, only to find that the old man's slow figure disappeared.
"Ling Tian, it turns out that young man is Ling Tian. No wonder I look so familiar. He was standing next to me last time in front of Wangtian Pavilion."
"It's really amazing. You dare to mess with people from the Wantian Sect. Where did Ling Tian come from?"
Within the Yufeng Tower, voices of introduction flashed out, and the topics they all pointed to were Ling Tian.
At this time, Ling Tian's figure had appeared a hundred miles outside Yunxiao City, holding a huge wine jar in his hand and sitting casually on a boulder.
"Wine...wine..."
After a moment, a figure appeared in Ling Tian's sight, staggering as if he was about to fall down at any moment.
"Who are you? As long as you tell me, this jar of wine will be yours."
Ling Tian opened the seal on the wine jar, and the strong aroma of wine instantly wafted into the air.
“Wow...good wine”
Suddenly, a bright light burst out from the old man's eyes, and his figure moved and appeared in front of Ling Tian, grabbing the wine jar with his withered palm.
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