At this time, the old drunkard picked up a wine gourd and drank it, looking like he was enjoying it. He seemed to be more intoxicated than the wine just now.
"Hey, you finished a bottle of wine so quickly, kid, can you really only drink one bottle of this wine a day?" The old drunkard looked like he was still unsatisfied, and then looked at Bu Zheng.
Why are you looking at Bu Zheng?
The reason is very simple, because this medicinal wine is prepared by Bu Zheng. It tastes very mellow and has some medicinal aroma. Drinking it can increase a lot of skill, which will definitely last for a long time.
This medicated wine is made from the purest spiritual rice wine and added medicinal herbs. It does not involve adding medicinal materials from the beginning. In fact, that is very difficult. Medicinal materials are difficult to ferment. Only fermented things can be made into wine.
All medicinal wines are soaked, or like Buzheng, elixirs or medicinal powders are first made and put into the wine to dissolve with the wine to increase the medicinal properties without affecting the taste.
"One pot a day is already very good. It can also increase your skill. This is even better than the True Yuan Dan." Bu Zheng said. He is also drinking this medicinal wine now and also made a wine gourd. Of course it is not an ordinary wine gourd.
It is a Qiankun wine gourd. This kind of wine gourd can hold many pots of wine and is a Qiankun item specially used to hold liquids.
This wine gourd was given to him by an old drunkard, who said that this kind of wine gourd has a special purpose, that is, putting the wine here is equivalent to storing it in a cellar, and it will become more and more mellow in the future.
"It doesn't matter if I increase my skill, I just need to drink some good wine. Okay, you helped me here for a month, now you go to the city." The old drunkard continued to take a sip of wine. Then he continued to enjoy the experience with his eyes closed.
moment.
"What, did you let me enter the city?" Bu Zheng said excitedly immediately, even his self-identification changed.
"Yes, send this to the Su family in the city and give it to the third master of the Su family. Give him this letter as well. This identity token can be used temporarily," the old drunkard said.
In fact, the old drunkard still has a few temporary identity tokens in his hand. These temporary identity tokens are used for visits by relatives and friends, but once used, they will be discarded after thirty days.
And this kind of temporary identity token is not something that can be obtained casually. Ordinary people need a lot of proof. It can be seen that the identity of the old drunkard does not seem to be simple.
But speaking of it, for ordinary people, not many are Nine Meridians warriors. Nine Meridians warriors are already the backbone of heaven-level forces, and most of them are above the Eighth Meridians fifth heaven.
"Okay, okay, goodbye, no, they will all be gone from now on!" Bu Zheng ran away immediately after taking the things. He had already had the consciousness to leave at any time. All the things were in his Qiankun Ring.
"..." The old drunkard was speechless for a moment. What's the matter?
After Buzheng ran for a while, he was quickly stopped by someone, but it was not an old drunkard, but a few uncles and aunties in the village. Buzheng was relatively familiar with them during this time.
"Bu Zheng, the old drunkard has let you into the city, right?" one of the aunties asked with a smile.
"Yes!" Bu Zheng nodded.
"That's just right. I have something to bring to my son. Please help me bring it." The aunt said.
"I also have something for my daughter, who is in the same place as her son." An uncle said.
"besides.……"
It turns out that these uncles and aunts are bringing things to their children, and some grandparents are bringing things to their grandchildren. Basically, they are all in the same place, and they all seem to be in colleges in that city.
Although there were a lot of things and they were messy, Bu Zheng had everything from Qiankun after all. They were quickly put away.
The children and grandchildren of these people are all under the age of 18. They are all being trained by Wanyan Academy and do not have time to go home for a year. Among them, there are also some successful and talented people. Of course, there are also talented people.
Those who are relatively weak may have to come back to farm in the future, or work as odd jobs in the city.
However, as long as they are members of Wanyan Academy, their children can still accept the training of Wanyan Academy, unless any of them do something wrong or do not make any contribution to the sect for several generations.
Yes, contribution, they stay here to farm and hand over spiritual rice to the sect. This is a kind of contribution and repayment to the sect for cultivating them.
In fact, Wanyan Academy's treatment is very good. Calculating the cost of training people, it usually results in a loss, but this loss can be recovered from other places, and this is something that a big power must bear.
Just like that, Bu Zheng took the villagers' things and walked towards the city. He had already inquired about the direction of the city and also knew the name of the city.
The name is Meicheng Branch, usually called Wuwei. The city is divided into two areas, one is the academic area, and the other is of course the non-academic area.
The students in the academy area range from three or four to twenty-five or six, and are subdivided into several areas according to age levels. Those who can continue to stay in the academy after the age of eighteen must have exceeded the Eight Meridians.
What Bu Zheng has to do first is business. The first place he wants to go is an area in the non-college area where only rich people can live. Bu Zheng wants to give the old drunkard's letter and things to the third master of the Su family first.
You can ask this when you enter the city, and you can also ask the city guards.
"That..." When Bu Zheng saw the city guard, he could only say that this place was indeed an academy. The city guard looked like a scholar, with a scholar's robe and a square hat. He held a book in his left hand and a writing brush in his right hand.
And the city wall here is not actually a city wall, it is just an ordinary academy wall, and this entrance is also like the entrance to an academy. There is a plaque on it with four big characters written on it, Meicheng Branch, and there is a small plaque next to it,
It says East Gate.
Bu Zheng's token was scratched on one of the guard scholar's array devices, and a light shone on the token, and at the same time, the array device also had a flash of light.
This means it was passed. Bu Zheng reported his name, and then the scholar started flying on the book with his pen, and Bu Zheng had nothing to do here.
If Bu Zheng didn't ask for directions, then there really wouldn't be anything wrong. Bu Zheng wanted to ask, but seeing the scholar and the team behind him, Bu Zheng thought it was better to forget it. The same goes for asking others.
"Su family?"
"Which Su family are you talking about?"
"..."
When Bu Zheng asked for directions, he was stunned by this question. There was more than one Su family. Which one was it? The old drunkard didn't say.
In fact, there was a reason why the old drunkard didn't say anything, because he thought Bu Zheng would know...
"Ah, I understand. Look at the name on it. Which Su family does this person belong to?" Bu Zheng took out the letter. He believed that this letter would have his answer.
Yes, there is an answer in this letter. The old drunkard didn't say it because of this. He felt that Bu Zheng would know where to send the letter just by looking at the envelope.
The passerby was a little surprised as to why Bu Zheng didn't look at it himself, but he didn't bother to think about it. He looked at it and said, "It turns out to be Mr. Su Baitao and Mr. Su. Who is the Su family? You walk along this road until you reach Wenzhou."
The road turns, and then..."
Bu Zheng remembered the way, said thank you to the passers-by, and then followed the visitor's instructions to the Su family. The closer he got to the Su family, Bu Zheng found that he seemed to have entered an extremely antique and elegant world.
Above, on the road, on the wall tiles...
There are often ink paintings and calligraphy in these places, which embellish the world without making people feel out of place.
In addition to this, Bu Zheng also felt that the walls on both sides were getting longer and longer, and more and more garden facilities inside could be seen...
Finally, Bu Zheng came to the door of Su's house and spoke politely to the book boy guarding the door. Well, the doorkeeper was dressed like a book boy. I guess that's the style here, all the servants are book boys.
As for Bu Zheng's politeness, not only is it what he should be, but it's also because the gatekeeper's strength is much higher than his own. Hey, here, if you don't have some strength, you really can't get through. Looking at these people, you feel a lot of pressure.
"Please wait a moment." The bookkeeper went in with his things.
Not long after, he appeared at the door and said to Bu Zheng: "The third master asked you to come in, please come with me."
Just like that, Bu Zheng stepped into the Su family, and the feeling of a scholarly family came to him as soon as he entered. Even Bu Zheng, an uneducated country boy, could feel it.
At the same time, the garden design here is also very comfortable, with small bridges, flowing water, rockeries and lotus ponds...
After walking through several corridors, Bu Zheng was taken to a courtyard, where he saw a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar. He was writing something in the courtyard, concentrating on everything as if nothing was happening outside.
It's like it has nothing to do with him.
The book boy guarding the gate saluted the man, then stepped back. As he stepped back, he said to Bu Zheng: "Wait on the side!"
Bu Zheng knew that this kind of scholar didn't like to be disturbed, so he waited and entered a state of cultivation. No matter what posture he took, he could enter the state of cultivation instantly.
At this time, he felt that the difference between himself and the people here was too big. If he didn't work hard to practice, the pressure would be really big.
Now Bu Zheng is already at the seventh level and eighth level. When he was in the village, he had already been promoted. The time for this seventh level is not too short. With some stimulation, it is normal.
At the same time, Bu Zheng, the Seven Meridians and Eighth Heavenly Layer, was also walking up step by step. The speed was slower than those with the assistance of the cultivation array. This is normal, but if they did not have the assistance of the cultivation array, they would
I found that their speed was much slower than Bu Zheng's.
"Hahaha, this handwriting feels good!"
Finally, when it was already past dinner time, the middle-aged scholar made some noise. He looked at his handwriting and laughed, admiring himself.
"Hey, you've been waiting on the side. I'm so sorry. I've forgotten the time." After the middle-aged scholar admired himself for a long time, he discovered Bu Zheng on the side.