Li Qianmo had been waiting in Xuankong Mountain for nearly half a year. His cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Muladhara Chakra, but Bai Muxun still hadn't been seen. Although he was confused, he still planned to wait. He thought that Bai Mu liked to drink and had finished drinking his own wine.
Decided to go to the city to buy some wine.
The closest place to here is Fancheng. Although Fancheng is not big, it is very lively and prosperous due to its convenient location and being a transportation hub.
He came to Fancheng and walked around. When he passed by a restaurant, he smelled a pleasant aroma of wine. He couldn't help but stop and look at the restaurant's sign, which read "You won't return until you're drunk."
"What a man who never returns home without being drunk, let's go in and have a look." Li Qianmo chuckled and praised, walking into the restaurant.
Due to his long-term practice, he was filled with an awe-inspiring aura. Seeing his extraordinary aura, the shopkeeper immediately welcomed him out with a smile. He smiled and saluted and asked: "Your distinguished guest is here. Welcome, welcome. Do you prefer to be a guest or stay at the hotel?"
Li Qianmo smiled: "Drink, buy wine."
The shopkeeper suddenly beamed and said, "Then you have come to the right place. You can't find another liquor store in the whole Fancheng. Please come with me." After that, he strode to lead Li Qianmo.
The shopkeeper took Li Qianmo to a seat by the window and sat down. He asked with a smile: "Sir, how much wine do you want to buy?"
Li Qianmo raised his hand, and the shopkeeper was stunned: "Five catties?"
"Fifty Altar."
Hearing this, the shopkeeper was so shocked that he almost choked on his saliva. He coughed several times before he finally regained his breath. He widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "Fifty jars? So many?"
Li Qianmo frowned and said, "No?"
"Yes, yes, it's just the price, hehe..." The shopkeeper chuckled and rubbed his fingers.
Li Qianmo took out a gold ingot and threw it casually. The shopkeeper hurriedly caught it. His eyes almost fell out of his eyes. He put the gold ingot in his mouth and bit it. He said happily: "Haha, thank you, guest. Thank you, guest."
, your wine will be delivered immediately."
After saying that, he turned around and ran all the way to the inner hall with his fat body, shouting: "Guys, quickly serve food to the old man by the window, and then bring him fifty jars of green bamboo leaves!"
"Okay!" The inner hall suddenly became noisy.
In a short time, Li Qianmo's table was filled with wine and food, and the table was surrounded by fifty jars of wine.
He ate and drank the food and wine at will, and when the people in the store were not paying attention, he put all the wine jars into the cornucopia.
After another hour of burning incense, Li Qianmo suddenly felt that someone was looking at him. He turned to look at the door, and sure enough he found a handsome young man in black staring at him. Two words flashed in his mind: "Monk."
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Although neither of them breathed out, they could feel it from each other's aura.
When the shopkeeper saw another guest with a distinguished appearance coming in, he hurriedly greeted him and asked with a smile: "Do you want to go to the hotel or stay in the hotel? Our wine is famous for its fragrance. Do you want a pot?"
The young man in black looked away from Li Qianmo, nodded and said, "Okay, let's have a pot."
"Okay! Here's a pot of the best bamboo leaf green!" The shopkeeper shouted to the inner hall, turned around and said, "Come with me, sir, and I'll take you to the private dining room."
"No need." The young man in black pointed to Li Qianmo's position and said, "I want the window seat."
The shopkeeper was startled when he heard this, smiled awkwardly, and said: "Sir, someone has already sat down at that seat..."
"Just drive him away." The young man in black threw a huge silver ingot to the shopkeeper. The shopkeeper hurriedly caught it and said with a grimace: "No, we are doing business, how can we drive away customers...
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Before he finished speaking, the young man in black threw out another gold ingot and said, "You don't think you have enough money? These should be enough, right?"
The shopkeeper held the gold ingots like a hot potato and said with a sad face: "Sir, it's not about money. We are open for business, so don't embarrass me."
The young man in black didn't say much, threw out three more gold ingots, and said coldly: "This is enough for now, go quickly."
The shopkeeper caught the gold ingot and held it in his hand. He looked at the young man in black and then at Li Qianmo. He thought for a moment, gritted his teeth, and came to Li Qianmo's table.
Li Qianmo naturally saw the scene just now. As soon as the shopkeeper opened his mouth, he was the first to say: "Let him tell me himself."
The shopkeeper was frightened by Li Qianmo's momentum and retreated to the young man in black. Just as he was about to speak, the young man in black said: "Go and drive him away."
The shopkeeper collapsed and fell to his knees, crying: "Uncle, ancestor, I beg you, please, if you have any personal grudges, go and resolve them yourself. Don't embarrass me, little one."
I'm just a businessman doing business safely, I've offended anyone..."
The shopkeeper's cry attracted the attention of everyone in the building. Li Qianmo couldn't bear to look past it. He turned around and said coldly: "It would be too mean for you to make things difficult for a shopkeeper with your status. If you have anything to do, just come and tell me in person."
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The young man in black raised his lips and sneered, walked to Li Qianmo's table and sat down opposite him, saying, "After all, it's you who lost your composure first."
Li Qianmo smiled bitterly, shook his head and said, "It would be too boring to play such a trick."
The young man in black licked his lips and said: "Although I can't tell what your cultivation level is, I can feel that your cultivation level should be similar to mine."
"So what." Li Qianmo took a sip of wine, put down the glass, and said calmly, "There are thousands of monks in the world, but there are so many monks with my level of cultivation. It's really strange."
The young man in black raised his head slightly and said proudly: "None of the brothers of the same level in the sect are my match, so I went out to look for opponents. In half a year, I challenged thirteen monks of the same level, but none of them could beat me."
Li Qianmo raised his eyes and said: "It's easy. You just need to find someone with a higher level than you to challenge. They will definitely be able to beat you."
The young man in black sneered: "Do you think the monks from Fang Cun Tian Dzogchen can beat the monks from Fang Cun Tian? That is a qualitative change."
Li Qianmo smiled faintly, tapped the porcelain bowl with his fingers, making a tinkling sound, and said slowly: "Nothing is impossible."
"That's not a small tone." The young man in black said, "You are my fourteenth opponent."
Li Qianmo shook his head and said: "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you. I'm only in the middle stage of the Muladhara Chakra, and my level is much lower than yours."
The young man in black frowned when he heard this and looked at Li Qianmo carefully. After a moment, he said: "You have such a dignified aura, comparable to the Dzogchen Master of Square Cun Tian. Although your cultivation level is low, your skills are extraordinary."
Li Qianmo couldn't help but secretly praise his extraordinary vision, but he still shook his head: "I have no interest in this matter. If you really want to find someone to compete with, go to the Sea of Chaos. There are countless casual cultivators there, and you can always find one."
"I've just fallen in love with you." The young man in black grinned with a slightly evil look.
Li Qianmo was helpless and stood up and said, "I have something important to do and I don't have time to waste time with you." After that, he turned around and left, walking out of the restaurant.
The young man in black chased after him. When he went out, he noticed that Li Qianmo flew the shuttle into the air. He quickly drew his flying sword and chased after him.
This young man in black is indeed extraordinary. Li Qianmo's shuttle is extremely fast. Ordinary Fang Cuntian monks can't catch up with him. However, this young man in black has been hanging two miles behind him. No matter how fast he speeds up, he can't get away.
, and the distance between the two sides seems to be shrinking.
After more than two hours, Li Qianmo felt that it was not an option to continue like this. He whizzed to the ground, and the young man in black followed him. He came over with a smile and said: "Your flying magic weapon is good. You are indeed different from ordinary monks."
"Both each other." Li Qianmo said lukewarmly, "I am in Qintian, and I am studying under the Tianji Sect."
"Oh, your surname is also Qin, what a coincidence." The young man in black smiled and said, "My name is Qin Feng, I am the elder of the Tianmen of the Yijian Sect."
Li Qianmo was startled when he heard this. Yijian Sect is one of the first-class cultivation sects in Dongsheng Shenzhou. Its strength is not inferior to that of Xiaoyao Valley. Xiaoyao Valley has already spread the news of Li Qianmo's betrayal to various sects. Naturally, Yijian Sect also
I know, but fortunately he didn't give his real name, otherwise his identity would have been exposed.