Drunken Immortal Building.

The most luxurious private room on the third floor.

An old man with a clean face and a clean face picked up his wine glass and smiled.

"Mr. Wei has newly entered the city, and everything is waiting to be prospered.

If there is anything you need to help, our Nanming Commercial Bank will definitely have the money to contribute, and there is nothing else to say. ”

"Then thank you for the kindness of the head of the south."

Wei Tao clinked glasses with him and drank it all.

In an instant, I felt a stream of heat running down my throat.

The whole person is warm.

Even the qi and blood in each vein began to run spontaneously, smart and lively.

After drinking, the old man filled his glass and turned his head to look at the herd's boat.

"The master of the herdsman, in the past, those who killed under the old decay were offended, and I hope that the master of the door is magnanimous, and he will not care about them."

"Hmm, it's easy to say......"

The herd boat also took a full drink, and his eyes widened sharply.

"This medicinal wine is good, so it has strength."

He burped and was a little drunk.

picked up a chopstick stew and put it in his mouth, and couldn't help but squint his eyes again.

"The blood-headed black stewed golden-veined tiger made Uncle Nan break the bank."

A sentence of Uncle Nan made the old man stroke his beard and smile.

"Knowing that the two are martial artists who have transformed qi and blood, the old man has prepared a few tonic dishes on his own initiative, as long as you like it."

He raised his glass again, "Come on, come on, we won't get drunk today." ”

Soon the wine passed three rounds, and the dishes passed five flavors.

The old man put down his cup and coughed lightly.

There was a soft squeak.

The box door was pushed open.

A figure slowly walked in from the outside.

Wei Tao's eyes flashed, and he remained silent.

The old man got up and bowed his hand to Wei Tao.

"The old goddaughter has no way, and she has to make a compensatory to Mr. Wei."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and said in a fierce voice, "Bastard, don't kneel down for Mr. Wei quickly!" ”

Nan Ling's face was gloomy and he wanted to cry.

When he came to Wei Tao's approach, he bent his legs and was about to kneel.

But a soft force appeared, lifted her up, and failed to kneel.

Wei Tao withdrew his arm and smiled gently at the old man, "I walked with Miss San all the way and got along quite happily, so why bother." ”

He then picked up a whole jar of medicinal wine from the ground.

"I salute the first altar, and I hope that the first will go back and not punish the third lady.

After all, she is still a child, and it is normal for her to be impatient and impulsive, and not to understand some things. ”

"Mr. Wei is magnanimous, regardless of the fault of the younger girl, and the old man is really grateful."

The old man waved his hand to let Nan Ling leave, and then looked at the wine jar that Wei Tao was carrying, and the corners of his eyes couldn't help but twitch.

"Mr. Wei, this is old, this one is a bit too much to drink......"

"It's okay, I did it, you're always casual."

Wei Tao raised his head and cooed, and after a while, there was not a drop left.

Rumble!

A stream of fire was surging, surging along the inner practice vein.

The heat rose all around him, and the huge box seemed to rise twice.

"Brother Wei is really cool!"

Mu Fang laughed, "You also respect your brother as an altar, let me do whatever I want?" ”

Wei Tao didn't say much, and reached out to grab the last jar of medicinal wine.

"Brother Mu, please."

Outside the box, Nan Ling let out a long breath of turbidity.

Accompanied by two maids, he slowly went down to the second floor.

She came alone to a plain and elegant private room, and sat opposite a young man with a sword eyebrow.

"Second brother." Nanling whispered.

After eating the last fresh fruit, the man picked up a handkerchief and wiped his hands.

He looked up, "Sorry?" ”

Nan Ling nodded, "My father asked me to come back." ”

"That's good, this matter is over, don't think about it in the future."

The man closed his eyes and said in a soft and soft tone, "Xiao Xiao is not sensible, so he lost his life, I don't want the third sister to be the same." ”

Nan Ling said, "Second brother, I know that I am wrong. ”

The man bowed slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed upstairs, "When they came just now, I deliberately passed by that Master Wei.

It's a pity that you and Luo Cheng's cultivation is too shallow, and your vision is also low, and you have been with him for a long time, but you haven't found out what kind of terrifying strength he hides. ”

Nan Ling was surprised, "Could it be that even the second brother is not an opponent?" ”

"If it is a head-on encounter, a life-and-death struggle, I will be between him at most, and the most likely thing is that I will be beaten to death by him."

At this, the man sighed.

"As the father grows older, we, as children, should help him solve his problems, instead of causing trouble willfully and failing to deal with it properly."

Nan Ling lowered his head, his expression gloomy, "If only I could have brought him over at that time." ”

"It's not your fault."

The man's expression was calm, and his voice was calm, "The golden scales are not a thing in the pool, once the wind and clouds change the dragon, the pool of our Nanming Commercial Bank is too small, I am afraid that it will not be able to accommodate him as a great god." ”

"So don't blame yourself for the third sister, since you have made up for the relationship, just walk well in the future."

……………………

Quietly, more than ten days passed.

In the southwest of Qizhou Prefecture, Qinglin Mountain stands tall.

The foot of the mountain occupies a vast area, thick and solid.

Halfway up the mountain, the mountain suddenly steepened, like a sharp blade reaching into the sky.

Yuanyi is at the top of Qinglin Peak.

In the early morning, the pale golden sun had just broken through the clouds.

A lot of people have gathered at the foot of Qinglin Mountain.

Except for the warriors who lived in the area, everyone else came from rented residences nearby.

Gathered in front of the Qinglin Courtyard in Yuanyi and waited for the selection to begin.

They were the people who passed the primary election, and compared to the last time they rubbed shoulders at the bottom of the mountain, they were much more deserted.

As one of the seven sects of the sect, and a well-deserved martial arts sect in Qizhou, every time Yuan Yiyi opens his door to recruit new ones, he will attract many confident young people who don't know how many to sign up.

Not only in Qizhou, but also in other state roads, there are many young people who are famous.

I hope to be able to pass the selection assessment, and I am one of them.

Whether they knew what the truth was or not, the great name of one of the seven sects of the sect alone was a huge temptation that was hard to resist.

Wei Tao stood in the middle of the line, slightly closing his eyes to recuperate.

At the same time, he didn't waste any effort, and he had been silently memorizing and reviewing the tortoiseshell inscription he was studying.

Patterns kept flashing through my mind.

Compare with tortoiseshell inscriptions to deepen memory.

Little by little, time passed.

Groups of warriors were led to the front of a large Taoist temple built on the mountain.

Most of them were teenagers.

Young people in their twenties are rare.

As for the martial artists who have been standing for more than one year, there are even fewer of them, and there may not be one out of ten people.

Suddenly, a group of Taoists walked out of the Taoist temple.

Come to the crowd waiting in line.

"Which of you is a martial artist who has transformed qi and blood, you can stand in front of me."

A tall Taoist slowly spoke, his voice full of breath, and it was heard far away at the foot of the empty mountain.

Whoa!

In an instant, at least dozens of people rushed out of the ranks, lined up in two rows in the open space in front of the Taoist.

There were even people who almost started in front of the gate of Yuanyi Mountain because they were competing for the front position.

The Taoist priest coughed lightly, and the whole team suddenly fell silent.

Even the few people who were blushing just now didn't dare to say another word.

The Taoist raised his eyelids and looked at the long line in front of him.

He slowly spoke, "You are all martial artists who have cultivated to the transformation of qi and blood? ”

"If you return to the Dao Chief, the small hard practice of boxing is like a fake exchange of qi and blood transformation realm."

"Don't worry, Dao Chief, even if we have the courage, we don't dare to deceive the masters of Yuan Yi."

"The Taoist leader's eyes are like torches, how dare we lie and deceive."

"In the next, not only is the qi and blood transformed, but also the qi and blood have been transformed twice."

A young man held his head high, his face full of pride.

Immediately, the surrounding people were surprised and whispered.

There are those who are jealous, and there are those who are envious.

There are also those with resentment in their eyes.

All kinds of emotions, and so on.

Especially those who signed up who were not even in the realm of qi and blood transformation, they were even more discouraged and depressed, and it was difficult to let go.

For a while, I don't know how many eyes gathered from all directions.

looked at those quite self-conscious warriors.

Gao Daoren raised his hand slightly, making everyone quiet.

He nodded, his face expressionless, "You're all eliminated." ”

"If you want to go, go back to where you came from."

"If you still want to stay, you can also join this sect to become a Taoist soldier, and the specific conditions require that you go to the temple to check and understand later."

(End of chapter)