Chapter Eighty-Six: Sorrowful and Drunk, Self-Created Moves

It was late at night, and all the lights in the room were off, except for a faint light in the hall.

Wang Wenwen sat cross-legged next to the bamboo cabinet and lit a small oil lamp and looked at the book, this was the eighth book he read today, but unfortunately he still didn't find anything interesting.

"Thunder Sword Technique...... Wang Wenwen opened the old cheats, in fact, this is just an advanced martial arts, just like the six steps of thunder and the wind sword technique, maybe there will be nothing remarkable anymore.

Advanced martial arts, maybe casually put in the hands of other monks, it will feel like a treasure, but if it is like Wang Wenwen, it is far from enough to improve the moves.

Let's not mention the six steps of Ben Lei, if you want to improve it better, you need a more abundant and better running aura, and these things are also known to be done after cultivating the golden pill.

But the Wind Sword Technique is different, he himself is a superhuman in swordsmanship, and his comprehension of the sword is far from being comparable to these monks, what Wang Wenwen needs is a trick that is suitable for his current mortal body!

"It seems like the book is okay. Wang Wenwen turned the pages one by one, this swordsmanship was similar to his Wind Sword Technique and the Six Steps of Ben Lei, and it was also a move with the help of elements, which made Wang Wenwen interested.

The book is written in a relatively superficial way, but Wang Wenwen is like a treasure, and he brings the power of thunder into his sword moves, which is really good!

In fact, Wang Wenwen has also thought about this idea, but in this book, the method of mobilizing thunder and the skills of aura rotation are written in detail, although the moves are ordinary, but so what? With this skill, can Wang Wenwen rely on the six steps of thunder and the wind sword technique to play various tricks?

The sleepiness disappeared, Wang Wenwen closed his eyes, his anger sank into the dantian, a golden villain appeared on the golden spirit platform, Wang Wenwen's mind turned, and a golden sword that was the same as the Dolan sword appeared in the golden villain's hand.

According to the trick of the thunder sword technique, the golden villain tried to turn the power of thunder, and the wind sword momentum surrounded his body, running in six steps, and bursts of thunder emanated from the soles of his feet.

No, try again.

Wang Wenwen frowned, the two moves could not be combined smoothly as he thought, and it was really a bit difficult to manipulate the thunder and wind at the same time.

The six steps of Ben Thunder ran again, and at that moment, Wang Wenwen transferred all the aura to the sword, and some thunder and lightning were attached to the sword body along with the aura transfer, and the golden heavy sword was shining with blue electric light, which was very strange.

But the electric light is fleeting.

Still won't work. Wang Wenwen shook his head, this level of utilization is absolutely impossible to use in reality. Not to mention wasting spiritual energy in vain, and what can this level of thunder and lightning do? The effect of a lightning flash is better than this sword.

The power is too small.

After dozens or hundreds of attempts, Wang Wenwen refocused his concentration and gathered aura for the golden villain, and came again!

Two more moves erupted at the same time, and with a slashing lightning bolt surging out with a gust of wind, the sword stabbed people, but the electric light only disappeared again after only a short time with the wind.

It's a little more powerful, but it's not long-lasting enough!

Wang Wenwen opened his eyes, and the golden villain on the spirit platform suddenly dispersed, turning into spiritual liquid and flowing back into the sea of qi.

The question of this exercise.

Wang Wenwen looked at the cheats again, so many hundred attempts, they were all used according to the cheats, why didn't they work all the time!

Well...... Flipping through the pages one by one, what is the problem?

Yes, this is it! Wang Wenwen's eyes lit up, the pranayama method used in the exercises of the cheats was very different from him, and the pranayama methods in the fairy world turned the aura in different directions, so operating the aura according to the skills of the cheats was contrary to the operation of his own aura!

Wang Wenwen was overjoyed, and filled in a little oil lamp, and the light was a little brighter, illuminating a corner of the hall. Wang Wenwen lay on the table and wrote on the paper the ideas of various spiritual energy operations.

"Hey~ Let's try it one by one. Wang Wenwen breathed a long sigh of relief and looked out the window, the sky was already dark, and he hadn't slept all night.

Looking at the dense writing of a whole page, he was still a little worried, after all, he had never tried this, in case it didn't work, the whole night's efforts would be in vain.

"Hmm, Lao Wang, so early?" Jiang Shenfu rubbed his eyes and walked out of the room in a daze, "I got up so early to read." ”

"Study hard and make progress every day!" Wang Wenwen yawned, "By the way, why do you get up so early? ”

"Look at you, didn't you say yesterday that you would help the master go to the city to buy wine today?" Jiang Shenfu washed his face, "It will take some time to go down the mountain, if you don't get up early, it will be too late to come back after buying wine." ”

Oh! Yes! Jiang Shenfu didn't mention it, he had to forget about it! During dinner yesterday, the old Taoist priest of Guanshan kept muttering that he was out of wine and wanted to drink the pipa wine in Xunyang City. Originally, it was just a matter of casually asking someone to help run errands, but Jiang Shenfu directly said that he would go down the mountain early tomorrow morning to buy wine.

"Okay, then you wait for me, I'll clean up. Wang Wenwen also rubbed his eyes, turned around and went back to the room, and after a while, he changed his robe and walked out of the room with Jiang Shenfu.

"I remember it was a long walk down the mountain. Looking at the vast mountain road, Wang Wenwen shrugged his shoulders, just going down the mountain, he didn't know if he could get to the city at noon.

"Walk slowly. Jiang Shenfu said with a smile, "By the way, let's see what other senior brothers and sisters are practicing." ”

The two walked from the back mountain to the square, the sun had just shone on the ground, and there were already many fellow students practicing in the square, all kinds of things, and they worked hard.

The two of them stood out in this group, all of them were plain robes, and only two of them walked down the mountain in gorgeous brocade robes.

"See? It seems like the two monks who were with us. ”

"See, see, see, are you so idle?"

"I heard from my senior brother that their master doesn't pay anything. ”

"Look, it's lazy to be admitted to a sect, hum, I guess that's all for this life. ”

The same door looked at Wang Wenwen with a chatter, and the two of them discussed.

Wang Wenwen sneered and dismissed. There are more people who think they are working hard, and getting up early to practice is working hard? Not stopping all the time is hard work? Just doing such a basic practice every day, no matter how hard they work in the end, they are just moving themselves, and he has seen many such people in thousands of years.

Jiang Shenfu also has a big heart, anyway, others can talk about it as much as they like, anyway, Lao Tzu will not be able to pass the test in your life. Besides, his master is still the uncle in charge, and in terms of seniority, these people with broken thoughts still have to call themselves seniors! That is, they don't care about them a lot.

A group of people saw that Wang Wenwen and the two ignored it, but laughed even louder.

The two quickened their pace and walked across the square into the rugged mountain road.

The mountain road twists and turns, going around and around, and the two people have fast feet, but fortunately they still went down to the foot of the mountain at noon.

"Ouch~ I'm tired. Wang Wenwen dozed off and shook his head, "It will take half an hour to get to the city from here." ”

"It should be soon. Jiang Shenfu nodded, "You can go to the city before dinner, and you can have a meal by the way after drinking." ”

Drunk and happy. The largest restaurant in Xunyang City, the famous pipa wine in the whole city is also produced here, the restaurant has a red-clothed pipa girl who plays the pipa all the year round, and sits in the private room of the restaurant to play and sing in the river every time at sunset. In addition, the wine jar where the wine is stored resembles a lute, hence the name.

Legend has it that the pipa wine that needs to be made from the water of the Xunyang River every morning is the most authentic. After brewing, it is stored in the cellar for three years, which is the best pipa wine.

Moreover, the flavor of each pot of pipa wine is different, and every time the taste is like a pipa concerto, some of the bitterness is like "the cold strings of the ice spring are condensed", and some of the waves are like "big beads and small beads falling on the jade plate", and the aftertaste is different in every way, which has become a unique contemporary time. According to legend, Emperor Qianqing, in order to taste all the pipa wine and cellar 754 pots of pipa wine, and specially built a palace to cellar a total of cellars, called pipa line.

"Boss, let's have two pots of pipa wine!" Jiang Shenfu walked into the drunken Chenghuan Restaurant and beckoned Xiao Er to serve the food.

Although there are many people in the restaurant, Xiao Er is not lazy, and immediately shouted and put on a rag and ran over.

"Come~ What is the guest officer?"

Wang Wenwen looked at the bamboo rows hanging on the counter carved rows of dishes: "Hmm...... Just your family's signature dish, don't have too much meat and one dish, and then two pots of pipa wine. ”

"Gotcha~" Xiao Er laughed and shouted at the kitchen.

In a short time, two meats and one dish and two large pots of pipa wine were served.

Jiang Shenfu added a few mouthfuls of food and whispered, "The taste is average." ”

Wang Wenwen frowned, and also took a few bites, it did taste very ordinary, but after taking a sip of wine, his eyes did light up.

The syrup is poured into a white porcelain glass and turned out to be faintly yellowish. When I drank the wine in the glass, it was not spicy or rushing, but a sour taste that I had never experienced before filled my mouth.

Wang Wenwen felt a burst of sourness, a bitter feeling and sourness staggered, and he only felt a burst of melancholy and sorrow in his heart.

"Sad and drunk. A name blurted out, and Wang Wenwen suddenly felt that this pot of wine should be called sad and drunk.

"Xiao Er, another bottle of pipa bar. Wang Wenwen beckoned.

"Why did you buy another bottle?" Jiang Shenfu asked, tilting his head.

"I'll keep this pot for myself. Wang Wenwen put the lid on the wine jug and put away the sad drunkenness, and was amazed, this is the first time to drink this flavor of wine!

After a meal, eating quickly, Jiang Shenfu settled the account and picked up two pots of wine and walked out of the city.

The autumn rain was continuous, and it was raining lightly on the way back.

Just passing by a wine shop on the outskirts of the city, Wang Wenwen suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Shenfu looked sideways.

"It's okay, you go first. Wang Wenwen shook his head, "I'll go to this wine shop and sit down, you should go back quickly, otherwise the master will be in a hurry." ”

"Hmm...... That's fine. Jiang Shenfu thought for a while and nodded, "Then I'll leave first, do you have enough money?"

"Enough, enough, you can go quickly. Wang Wenwen waved his hand, turned around and went into the wine shop to find a table and sit down.

The wine shop was dim and dark, and the table was filled with a musty smell, Xiao Er greeted listlessly, and put a plate of peanuts in front of Wang Wenwen's table.

It was raining lightly outside, and the leaves were withering and yellow on the autumn sunset, just as the sky was gray and yellow in the afternoon, depressing, and dull, just like that sorrowful. The fragrance of wine is wafting, sad people are drunk, wine is not intoxicating, people are drunk.