The next day, the fifth peak.

Tomorrow is the day when Shen Ling returns to the sect, Duan Qingchen specially invited him to have a drink, so he should serve him in advance.

In the pavilion, on the small table, there are some appetizers unique to Shudi, which are served in porcelain plates, which look quite appetizing.

The soft breeze gently shines through the window, as if smelling the smell of wine to disturb it.

Duan Qingchen glanced at Shen Ling, his eyes unconsciously showing reluctance.

The time she spent with Brother Shen was the most unforgettable time in her nearly 20 years of life.

This time, I don't know when the next meeting will be, and when she thinks of the boring life of cultivating immortals that she will face next, she is even more irritable.

"Brother Shen, I salute you, if it weren't for you, my Duan Qingchen's attainments in sword dao would not have improved so much."

Duan Qingchen poured two glasses of wine and handed one to Shen Ling.

Taking the wine glass, the two touched it lightly, smiled at each other, and dried it all in a refreshing manner.

"Having said that, I also want to thank you for giving me this opportunity to learn from the Thirteen Taibao of Shushan."

Shen Ling filled the two empty wine glasses, with a bold look on his face, and the two of them had another cup of wine, and they suddenly felt happy.

The wine swelled, Duan Qingchen's fair face was slightly red, and he looked quite charming, and his eyebrows inadvertently revealed some feminine softness, which was even more pitiful.

"Brother Shen's sword path is at its peak, if his cultivation can be improved, the entire Xuanzhen Continent, I am afraid that it will be difficult to meet an opponent in the same generation."

Shen Ling shook his head with a smile, "The Xuanzhen Continent is so big, there are thousands of large and small immortal realms and secret realms alone, and there are hidden masters like clouds, there must be many people who are stronger than me." ”

"I can't see..."Duan Qingchen gently flicked the wine glass with his fingertips, "At least in the eyes of my master, Lao Shui, your sword cultivation potential is definitely outstanding, he has lived for more than two thousand years, he is well-informed, he can't tell lies, right?" ”

"To be honest, my qualifications are really average, but I'm just single-minded about kendo. Moreover, I was fortunate enough to meet a Bole who knew me..."

Shen Ling said, took a bite of the dish and put it in his mouth, only to find that the taste was so spicy that he couldn't help frowning.

Duan Qingchen didn't see his abnormality, and continued:

"Bole? You must be referring to the kendo power you mentioned earlier? As far as I know, in the 10,000 years since the establishment of the Heavenly Illusion Sect, there has never been such a person, and there is a Sword Saint from the Heavenly Illusion Sect in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, but he has passed away a long time ago, so it can't be him..."

Shen Ling swallowed his saliva, his throat and eyes tingled, and he wanted to drink some tea, only to find that Duan Qingchen had not prepared a teapot at all.

As soon as he spat out a word, the pinprick-like sensation made him swallow the next words, and his forehead sweated.

"What is the water?" Duan Qingchen looked at him and asked.

At this time, a person happened to come with sword qi and landed on the outer corridor of the attic.

Duan Qingchen realized that that person was his master, Shui Mohan, so he suddenly said:

"Brother Shen's spiritual sense is so keen, he actually knew that Lao Shui was here one step ahead of me?"

"No..."Shen Ling struggled to spit out a word, but watched Duan Qingchen get up and run to meet Master.

It's better to replace water with wine than to have your throat ruined.

Thinking of this, Shen Ling no longer hesitated, raised the wine jug and poured it, but there was not a drop left.

"Phew... It's much better, it seems that when you go out, you can't eat indiscriminately, and you must pay more attention next time. ”

Shen Ling said secretly, at this time, Shui Mohan was invited in, and after seeing him, he said with a smile:

"Nephew Shen Xian, how are you staying in Shushan these days? My apprentice didn't bother you, did he? ”

Duan Qingchen was immediately a little dissatisfied, "Lao Shui, do you think I'm the one who causes trouble?" Brother Shen, tell me quickly, I'm a good guide, right? ”

Shen Ling got up and replied:

"It's not bad, these days I have a new understanding of Shushan, all thanks to Qingchen, she is very enthusiastic."

"Well, that's good..."Shui Mohan's eyes lit up when he saw the wine and food on the table, and he actually sat down, "Hehe, you two young people are in good spirits, and you know how to drink wine behind closed doors." But I didn't think about inviting Master to have a drink, I really didn't want to go, did I really say no? ”

"Hmph, didn't you come uninvited? Cheeky..."Duan Qingchen said, motioning for Shen Ling to sit down, and he also returned to his seat.

Shui Mohan was told that he couldn't get off the stage, and he wanted to borrow some wine to drink, so he said:

"Okay, Master, I'll punish myself with three cups!"

As he spoke, he mentioned the flask, only to find that it was empty.

"You've already drunk all the wine?"

"No way, we only drank two glasses each."

Duan Qingchen also shook the wine jug, a little puzzled.

Shen Ling smiled bitterly, "I'm sorry, I drank this wine..."

In desperation, he expressed his fear of the dishes in the land of Bashu.

It is obviously too harsh to let a northerner, who is not very good at eating spicy, immediately get used to the cooking method of Shu cuisine without spicy and unhappy.

"I'm sorry Brother Shen, I... I didn't even notice that your eating habits were so different from ours..."

Duan Qingchen looked ashamed, and took out another pot of wine and put it on the table.

But Shui Mohan laughed it off, took a mouthful of food and put it in his mouth.

"I didn't expect that Shen Xian's nephew was fearless in kendo cultivation, but he lost to just Shu Cai?"

"The lesson of the seniors is that everything has a familiar process, and the younger generations really can't eat anything too spicy. Shen Ling said honestly.

Duan Qingchen's eyes flashed, and he pretended to be serious, "We immortal cultivators don't need to fill their stomachs with grains, the food on this table is just a way to satisfy the desire of the tip of the tongue and enhance the relationship with friends, Lao Shui, you can't be too harsh on Brother Shen..."

Shui Mohan's eyelids jumped, and he secretly thought that I didn't do the wine game, why did I become a bad guy who forced people to eat spicy food in the end?

It's okay to do this, just turn your elbow out, if you really have some chance, don't you sweep Master and me out of the house?

Shui Mohan's mind was wandering for a while, and some of them were on top.

But when he thought that he could let his lover take this opportunity to restore his woman's temperament, he could only endure it.

Without waiting for him to reply, Shen Ling raised the newly filled wine glass very sensibly, and said with a smile:

"The dishes in Shu are spicy, and the wine is really strong, thanks to the predecessors of the water and the light dust, Shen has gained a lot from this trip to Shushan, and I salute the two of you with this cup."

With that, Shen Ling quickly dried the cup in his hand, full of boldness.

Shui Mohan couldn't help but secretly say yes, this son has an extraordinary bearing, quite some leadership qualifications, if he has the opportunity to add to his body, he will definitely make a career in the immortal cultivation world in the future.

"Shen Xian's nephew is really polite, to be honest, among the younger generation of Shushan, if there is one person who can be compared with Shen Xian's nephew, the head and elders are estimated to be able to wake up laughing in their dreams."

Duan Qingchen is also rare to echo:

"This is true, with Brother Shen's sword talent, within ten years, the Sword Pavilion of the Heavenly Illusion Sect will definitely be among the famous sword cultivation families."

The master and apprentice had surprisingly unanimous opinions on Shen Ling's immortal cultivation potential.

"Senior Shui, Qingchen, don't torture me, the prosperity of a sect cannot be achieved by the strength of one person." Shen Ling said modestly.

"Although this is true, without a young disciple like Shen Xian's nephew, with the current strength of the Sword Pavilion, it is basically impossible to stand out in the sword cultivation world..."

When Shui Mohan said this, his tone was slightly serious, as if he was stating an obvious fact.

Then he sighed and added:

"It's a pity, Shen Xian's nephew entered the Heavenly Illusion Sect too early, if he was in Shu Mountain, his achievements would definitely be much higher than mine..."