The first thousand one hundred and ninety-eight chapters
An ordinary carriage moved slowly along the road in the inner city of the imperial capital. Various lively crowds of people passed by on the road, not affected by the rain and snow in the sky.
The carriage seemed to be completely isolated from the outside world. Unlike the lively atmosphere outside, the carriage was extremely quiet.
Zuo Feng looked at the porcelain bottle in his hand without saying a word, still shocked by what he heard before.
The middle-aged man with unknown origins opposite him now seems to be definitely not inferior to him in refining medicine, and may even be much higher than him. It was only at this moment that Zuo Feng noticed that the other man's cultivation level was also the same.
A mass of fog.
When he first met this middle-aged man, Zuo Feng only had a rough feeling. The other person's cultivation level was almost at the peak of the Qi Sensing Stage to the Qi Receiving Stage. Characters at this level naturally have the ability to kill him, but like this
There are as many powerful people in the Xuanwu Imperial Capital as there are crucian carp crossing the river.
As long as he can feel that there is no murderous intention towards him, it doesn't matter if he invites the other party to get in the car. But now Zuo Feng seems to be a little abrupt.
This is the inner city of the Xuanwu Imperial Capital, a place where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden. It is still a bit inconsiderate to have casual contact with people. The most important thing in Xuanwu right now is naturally the medicine selection, so the people who refine medicine in the imperial capital are the most important people at the moment.
A noticeable presence.
Naturally, the person in front of me would not be able to participate in the competition to select medicine given his age, but he could not tell whether he had any disciples or his nephews would be involved, so it was naturally a bit unconscionable to invite him.
These thoughts flashed through his mind, but Zuo Feng was not really worried about his own safety, but he needed to be more cautious in the subsequent conversation.
If Wangyouzui can name 60% of the medicinal materials used in it, he can be considered a person with excellent talent in refining medicine and already has some understanding of the medicinal materials.
Zuo Feng was able to taste and name 70% of the medicinal materials for the first time, which was considered an excellent talent. Although he only got a glimpse of the selected medicinal materials, being able to describe them in detail was by no means an easy task.
However, after taking a sip of wine, the man in front of him was able to name almost 80% of the types of medicinal materials used in Wangyouzui. Not only that, he was even able to tell that this wine was different from ordinary brewing, and even noticed that he gave up brewing and chose "refining".
"Wine is the way to go.
"Little brother, do you mind letting me have another sip?"
The middle-aged man smiled and rubbed his hands, but his eyes fell on Zuo Feng's hand again.
Zuo Feng smiled and handed over the wine bottle. The middle-aged man raised the bottle and took a sip without any further words before speaking.
"Little brother, are you planning to invite me to drink, but do you want to drink with me?"
Zuo Feng smiled and said: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"
After saying that, he took the wine bottle and put it to his mouth and took a sip. The smell of wine in Wangyouzui's mouth quickly spread throughout his body. A feeling of slight dizziness came to his mind unconsciously. Zuo Feng raised the wine in surprise.
Hu stared intently.
"This wine actually has such an effect. I actually feel some emotional fluctuations in my head, as if I want to laugh or cry."
The man smiled slightly and said slowly: "It seems that the little brother has never really drank wine. The taste of wine is not just about the taste, but the important thing is the feeling. When you feel, you will be in love. Wine is the medium of love, and it still attracts feelings.
, touched by feelings.
This emotion lies deep in my heart. If it is not allowed to flow out, it will change over time. If this emotion changes, it will become a demon. The demon will be like a diseased tarsal bone and will not go away. It will disturb the mind over time. Do you understand, little brother?"
The other party's words were like a cloud and a mountain covered with fog, but Zuo Feng was like a cold drop of water in the head, and he understood the secret of it like a enlightenment.
In the past, Zuo Feng would not have known the deeper meaning, but now he had just experienced a big change. The mental blockage and inner demons had a great impact on him, and almost made him lose his cultivation. How could he not feel it.
Inner demons and mental obstacles are mainly empty existences, but they have a great impact on people. If you have not experienced it personally, you will not be able to fully understand the taste and truth of it, no matter how profound and simple it is explained.
Only after truly experiencing it can we truly understand how terrifying mental barriers and inner demons are.
Zuo Feng's personality tends to be introverted, and he never shows his emotions easily to others, so all kinds of emotions are kept deep in his heart. Normally, nothing can be seen, but once they burst out, as the other party said, they have become a demonic obstacle.
People's emotions always need a channel to vent. Crying and laughing are inappropriate and seem a bit childish, so Zuo Feng never chooses to vent his emotions.
Nowadays, it seems that there are many people like me, and they have probably found channels to vent their emotions, and some people vent their emotions through drinking.
"I don't know this brother's surname, but listening to your words this time will be of great benefit to me."
Zuo Feng cupped his fists and saluted, expressing his gratitude very respectfully.
The man opposite looked at Zuo Feng with a smile, and said slowly: "My surname is Chu, and my name is Nan. You and I met by chance. Drinking a pot together today is considered fate. Little brothers, you don't need to pay too much attention."
After saying that, Chu Nan raised the wine bottle, slowly put it to his mouth and took a sip. His whole body seemed to be immersed in the taste of forgetfulness. However, after hearing what the other party said, Zuo Feng
Understand that what the other person understands is the emotion in your heart.
'It turns out that drinking is not only harmless, but there are so many reasons in it. It seems that the person in front of me is definitely not simple.'
Zuo Feng didn't know that the person opposite him was Chu Nan, the son of Master Chu Chu Zhao and the father of Chu Yihu.
There are three weird father and son. Master Chu is a master of weapon refining and has been studying it all his life. The son is not interested in weapon refining at all. All his energy is focused on refining medicine and medicine. Although he and his father left
Different paths, but walking on another path is very impressive.
The weirdest thing is the third generation Chu Yihu. He has no interest in refining weapons or medicines. He only has a strong interest in cultivation and martial arts fighting. He is completely a war-loving and warlike fighting maniac.
Hearing that the man in front of him was surnamed Chu, Zuo Feng didn't pay too much attention. After all, people with the same name can be encountered, not to mention people with the same surname are everywhere. Who would have thought it would be such a coincidence that the man in front of him is Master Chu's son.
"My surname is Shen Mingfeng. I also have some research on the art of refining medicine. This wine is brewed by me. If you like it, I will brew a few bottles for you next time I help a senior brew it."
The man looked at the young man in front of him in surprise, obviously a little surprised by this.
Naturally, Zuo Feng couldn't tell his real name, even the name he was using now, and telling the truth made him hesitate.
However, despite hesitation, Zuo Feng finally chose to tell the other party the name "Shen Feng". However, after telling the name, Zuo Feng still carefully observed the other party's reaction.
Looking at the other party's appearance, it was obvious that he came here by car without knowing his identity. However, the other party had obviously heard of his name, but he didn't know his identity and background, and whether there was any conflict with his current situation.
Chu Nan looked at Zuo Feng, and after a while he nodded slightly, and said with a smile: "It turns out to be Shen Feng who is going to participate in the competition to choose medicine next. I just heard that you defeated Guizhan. Unexpectedly, I never expected that I would have the opportunity to meet my little brother so soon.”
Zuo Feng clasped his fists with a smile and said: "As Brother Chu said, it is fate that you and I meet by chance. Driving in the same car and drinking a pot together is also an acquaintance. As for our identities and backgrounds..."
After a slight pause, he continued: "It's okay not to mention it."
The middle-aged man named Chu Nan had a smile in his eyes, but he thought in his heart.
'It seems that this boy has just arrived in the imperial capital not long ago, and he seems to be completely unaware of my identity. That's fine. Without any other factors, I haven't met anyone who has interacted with me for many years. It seems that there is really some fate. .'
From the moment he met Zuo Feng until now, Chu Nan could tell that Zuo Feng really didn't recognize him, and he had also talked to each other outside the carriage before, so their acquaintance was accidental.
At this time, the moving frame slowly slowed down and finally stopped completely.
Chu Nan glanced out along the car curtain that was blown by the wind, and then said: "Little brother, I'm here, if there is a chance... I guess there will be such a chance, and we will definitely meet again. "
Zuo Feng's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "I don't know why, I feel the same way. The conversation in the car today helped me a lot. Although there is not much wine in this bottle, I hope Brother Chu will accept it."
After hearing this, Chu Nan did not hesitate and took the bottle directly and said: "I had the intention to take these away, but I didn't know how to say it, so my little brother said it first. I have never been a polite person."
Chu Nan stretched out his hand to grab the wine bottle, as if he was afraid that Zuo Feng would regret it. After a slight pause, the two of them suddenly laughed out loud, and a sense of understanding arose spontaneously.
Chu Nan grabbed the wine bottle, got out of the car and walked towards the innermost part of the street. When the man had gone away, Zuo Feng ordered the charioteer to turn back to Kang's house.
Just as he was about to retract his head, Zuo Feng suddenly remembered something, and Zuo Feng asked casually again.
"Which family does the mansion in front belong to? It shouldn't be a small family that can own a mansion in the imperial capital."
The chariot in front heard Zuo Feng's question, paused for a moment, and then replied: "The mansion in front does have a great background, but this is not the main entrance of the mansion, just a side door. But you can enter this side door. The disciple must be an important person here, and this mansion is where the Wang family belongs to the Xuanwu super family."
Zuo Feng was startled and subconsciously raised his head and looked back. For a moment, he forgot that half of his head was sticking out of the car window. As soon as he turned around, his head hit him with a "thud". to the top of the window.
However, he seemed to be unaware of it and still turned around to look behind him. However, when he looked at Zuo Feng, his gaze was fixed there for a while until the carriage slowly turned to another street, and he could no longer see it. I can't see Chu Nan.
He saw an old man in black robes hurriedly approaching Chu Nan. There were clearly bright red ghost face patterns on his clothes.