Chapter 843: Sword Without Dust (Part II)
The young man in white, with a unique demeanor, Ding Xiaoyi stood outside the stone pavilion, and he looked at the young man in white. The young man in white looked at him with a gentle smile on his face.
Ding Xiaoyi's heart moved slightly, this young man is unparalleled in the world in terms of appearance and temperament, giving him a feeling of warmth and jade.
"Jian Wuchen, I've seen Ding Gongzi", the young man hugged his fists and said softly to Ding Xiaoyi, from this young man's body, there was a warm feeling like a spring breeze.
made Ding Xiaoyi feel sincerely impressed. He stood in the stone pavilion, as if the beauty around him had been eclipsed.
This is the boy Ding Xiaoyi has seen the most impressive style. His temperament is as warm as jade, and he exudes strong confidence like a gesture, and his sword eyebrows and starry eyes shoot with a glittering luster.
Seeing this unparalleled young man, even he will have an inferiority complex in his heart.
"Inviting Ding Gongzi in this way, Jian Wuchen is deeply ashamed, and I hope Ding Gongzi will not be surprised." The young man's voice was very good, like spring rain moisturizing things flowing silently into Ding Xiaoyi's heart.
No matter how much unhappiness he felt in his heart, he was shattered by the sound of spring rain.
"Your Excellency is Jian Wuchen?" Ding Xiaoyi asked the white-clothed young man suspiciously. The young man was dressed in white, with a smile on his face, which made the anger in Ding Xiaoyi's heart unable to be born.
"It was under the bottom that Ding Gongzi smiled." The young man said apologetically to Ding Xiaoyi with a smile on his face.
If it comes, it will be safe, this is Ding Xiaoyi's style of acting. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and then slowly walked into the stone pavilion.
In the stone pavilion, there is a delicate stone table like jade, and there is a pot of fine wine and two delicate wine glasses on the stone table.
Jian Wuchen made a gesture to Ding Xiaoyi. When the ordinary Sword Pavilion disciple saw Ding Xiaoyi enter the Stone Pavilion, he lowered his body and walked out of the Stone Pavilion.
Ding Xiaoyi was also polite, and then sat down. Compared with this white-clothed boy, Ding Xiaoyi is like a vulgar village boy who has never seen the world.
It's just that Ding Xiaoyi is free and easy by nature, so he naturally doesn't care about these details. People live for a lifetime, how comfortable they come.
"Senior Brother Jian Wuchen, it's not as simple as drinking when you use this method to lure me in, right?" Ding Xiaoyi was not polite, he pointed his fingers slightly.
The delicate glass swirled and fell into his fingertips. He twirled with his fingers, looking for a delicate wine glass twirling around his fingertips.
"It's just a matter of borrowing wine to make friends, the ancient girl is very good, don't worry about Ding Gongzi." The young man in white had a smile on his face, and that smile was like the sunshine in the warm winter, which made people feel close.
Jian Wuchen's body is dustless and dirtless, just like that fairy style, there are no shortcomings in his body.
Ding Xiaoyi didn't expect that there would be such a perfect person in this world. Whether it was in terms of appearance or temperament, Jian Wuchen could be said to be the most perfect sword cultivation he had ever seen.
Moreover, Jian Wuchen's sword intent was like a majestic sea, making it impossible for him to explore its realm. Jian Wuchen is definitely a real powerhouse, and his sword intent cultivation is even higher than him.
"If something happens to the ancient elves, then the entire Sword Pavilion will have to bury her." Although Ding Xiaoyi's voice was not loud, his words revealed strong confidence and determination.
He looked at Jian Wuchen, and between his eyebrows, there was even more a domineering aura circulating. He's not threatening, he's warning him.
Seeing Ding Xiaoyi's resolute expression and squinting eyes, Jian Wuchen's face did not change at all.
He still had that spring breeze smile on his face.
"Ding Gongzi is affectionate and righteous, and he is embarrassed", Jian Wuchen said to Ding Xiaoyi with a long sigh.
After speaking, he picked up the wine jug and poured wine into the wine glass in Ding Xiaoyi's hand. A liquid like elixir poured into Ding Xiaoyi's wine glass, and Ding Xiaoyi raised his head and drank the glass of wine.
As soon as the elixir-like liquid entered his throat, it rushed towards his chest like a sweet spring. Then the sweet spring suddenly
"Boom" exploded, like a volcanic eruption, stirring up violent energy. Ding Xiaoyi's face changed slightly, and he felt that the sweet spring-like wine turned into a rich aura shuttling in his body, constantly moisturizing his internal organs.
He had a sense of relief that was empowered, wine was good wine, but he didn't know if Jian Wuchen was a good person.
"This wine is called Monkey Wine, which was brewed by the monkeys in Fanyin Mountain, and Wuchen also spent a long time collecting this pot of wine." Jian Wuchen explained to Ding Xiaoyi.
Ding Xiaoyi felt a burst of fruit-like aroma circulating in his throat, no wonder there was a fruity aroma in this wine.
Monkey wine, also known as Baiguo wine, is a hundred fruits collected by monkeys in the mountains and put into a cave, after fermentation over time, it turns into this monkey wine that condenses the flavor of Baiguo.
Fanyin Mountain is stacked with mountains, monsters are infested, and it is not uncommon to have monkey wine. Ding Xiaoyi's throat was filled with the fragrance of the hundred fruits.
Among these hundred fruits, there are also a lot of heaven and earth spirit fruits, so this will condense the aura. Even ordinary mortals can prolong their lives by drinking this wine, and cultivators can also increase their skills and cultivation by drinking this wine.
The monkey wine brewed by Baiguo is also a kind of heaven and earth spirit treasure wine. It's just that this wine is difficult to collect, after all, this monkey wine is difficult to make and takes a long time.
Even a small glass of monkey wine would take decades to condense. It's just such a pot of monkey wine, and I don't know how many monkeys' nests Jian Wuchen scraped before collecting it.
Thinking of this, Ding Xiaoyi's face softened slightly. He naturally knew the preciousness of monkey wine, but he didn't expect Jian Wuchen to take out such a precious wine to entertain him as soon as he met him.
"Borrowing wine to make friends, Senior Brother Jian Wuchen, I'm afraid it's not that simple. You have led the Ancient Elves away in order to attract them to the next. The Tianjiao Sword Contest is about to start, doesn't Senior Brother Sword want to say something? Ding Xiaoyi looked at the empty wine glass, and at the same time felt the monkey wine in his chest like a burning flame, he couldn't help but ask Jian Wuchen.
"It's naturally right to make friends through wine, Wuchen knows that Ding Gongzi is also a greedy temperament, so he did such a thing. But Wuchen will never hurt the heart of the ancient girl, nor will it hurt Ding Gongzi's intentions. Jian Wuchen explained to Ding Xiaoyi very sincerely.
His eyes were clear, his face was calm, and he didn't seem to be lying. Jian Wuchen's eyes were honest and clear, and Ding Xiaoyi sighed slightly in his heart.
His gaze lingered on Jian Wuchen's handsome face for a few breaths.
"Let's get straight to the point, I believe in Senior Brother Jian's character." Ding Xiaoyi knew that Jian Wuchen would not just want to know him, there should be other things.
"Since you have entered the Sword Pavilion as a disciple of Sword Weapon Peak, Wuchen has the courage to call you Senior Brother Ding", Jian Wuchen said to Ding Xiaoyi with clear and honest eyes.
Ding Xiaoyi nodded, and did not refuse his title. It is no secret that he has entered the Sword Weapon Peak and become a disciple of the Sword Weapon Peak.
"Senior Brother Jian, let's talk about it directly", Ding Xiaoyi said straight to Jian Wuchen with a single sword, the wine is good wine, but he doesn't know if this banquet is a Hongmen banquet.
Jian Wuchen's temperament is unparalleled, his eyes are clear and his demeanor is elegant, and Ding Xiaoyi also has a good impression of him.
But Ding Xiaoyi knew that Jian Wuchen was by no means as simple as it seemed on the surface.
"Senior Brother Ding is coming for the name of the sword head", Jian Wuchen took a sip of wine, and then asked Ding Xiaoyi with a smile.
After listening to Jian Wuchen's question, Ding Xiaoyi's face only changed a few times. Who didn't come in the name of the sword?
Who has nothing to do when they are full, and risked their lives to come to the house?
"Senior Brother Sword is also interested in the name of the sword head?" Ding Xiaoyi asked rhetorically to Jian Wuchen.
He swore to get the name of the sword head, and Gu Yanning promised that as long as he got the name of the sword head, he would build a rune array and let him enter the abyss of the emperor's fall.
If he wants to find Guo Huai'an's lost soul, he must enter the abyss of the emperor's fall.
"Wuchen is not very interested in the name of the sword head," Jian Wuchen smiled freely. But Ding Xiaoyi was stunned when he heard it.
There was an unbelievable expression on his face, Jian Wuchen was the favorite contestant of Sword Head this time, and his popularity could be said to overshadow all Tianjiao contestants.