Drunken Moon Building, second basement, moon viewing room.

Sixteen low tables are arranged in two rows, and sixteen young girls stand barefoot behind the tables, serving the sixteen distinguished guests of the day.

The main seat is covered by a magic weapon screen, which isolates the exploration of spiritual consciousness and immortal consciousness, and it can be vaguely seen that there are incense burners and piano cases in it.

At the beginning of the night, the guests in the Zuiyue Building gradually filled, but this place was still quite quiet.

Wei Yanzi, who was wearing a brand-new robe, as one of the sixteen distinguished guests, arrived here at the time of the hour, and was led to the third position on the left by that Sister Yingying.

Wei Yanzi sat down calmly, raised his hand and touched his beard, the corners of his mouth outlined a little smile, and meditated cross-legged from behind the low table.

If it is changed to weekdays, when the girl behind the back serves forward, Daoist Wei Yanzi will put on a gentle appearance, chat with this girl about life, pull a little hand, and show his demeanor as a great immortal.

But today, Wei Yanzi really didn't dare.

He......

He doesn't understand!

What's wrong with your own sect?

When did the sect popularize the transformation spell?

Elder Yan Sheng has transformed into a little bee, hiding in his sleeve at the moment! After a while, when he drinks some wine and is in the mood, the elder can't slap him to death?

Wei Yanzi's Yuan Shen smiled bitterly, and continued to meditate and practice there, already determined not to drink today.

In a short time, there were twelve people in the sixteen seats.

Elder Yan Sheng said, "Don't pretend, I haven't cleared your memory yet, relax and observe everywhere carefully." ”

Wei Yanzi opened his eyes and looked at the people on the left and right, and soon found ...... There are also two middle-aged women among the guests?

Wei Yanzi speculated that the two middle-aged women should be from Zuiyue Building, and they should be for the two guests who were inconvenient to show up, so as not to have an embarrassing situation of empty seats.

Who would be the Demon of the Blood Temple?

Wei Yanzi looked to the left, and what caught his attention were two middle-aged male cultivators, both of whom were well-known casual cultivators in the city, and they had all met each other before.

He looked to the right, two young male cultivators in brocade clothes were a little conspicuous, they were both 'merry gentlemen' on the coast of the East China Sea, their actual age was unknown to thousands of years old, and they always liked to pretend to be tender with young faces.

After looking at this circle, Wei Yanzi didn't notice anything unusual.

These people are all similar in cultivation to him, or below him.

At this moment, laughter came from the door, but it was the 'Sister Yingying' who led the two guests in.

Two true immortal rhymes?

Wei Yanzi squinted slightly, and was immediately attracted by the burly old man on the left.

This true immortal old man was nine feet tall, wearing a simple bronze mask on his face, his long gray hair was combed back, and he carried a huge bronze sword box behind his back.

The old man's figure was half a position behind the young True Immortal next to him.

The young-faced true immortal was dressed in a white robe, and his long hair was tied with a headband, which was really a bit coquettish.

Yan Sheng asked, "Who are these two?" ”

Wei Yanzi said in the channel:

"A pair of master and servant, a well-known casual cultivator in the city.

"The younger one is called Tuoba Han, nicknamed the prodigal son of the flowers, and he is a regular customer of this drunken moon building.

"Tuoba Han is from the Tuoba family, a family of cultivators in the East China Sea, and when he has wandered outside enough, he will go back to take over the family business, and next to him is his servant, I don't know the specific name.

"I heard people say that when he was Tuoba Hanyuan Fairyland, he had already walked around various towns on the coast of the East China Sea, and he had no confidantes, and he was quite famous in casual cultivation.

"He's not a demon cultivator, he's just a swinger brother, and he doesn't have much intersection with our Wanyun Sect.

"That old man in the mask has a nickname, Tuoba Sword Slave, a master sent by the Tuoba family to protect this son."

Elder Yan Sheng nodded slowly and said, "This young-faced True Immortal Dao Realm is vain, and the cultivation that has been prompted by the dual cultivation method is just that. That old man must be careful, the second grade is a true immortal, and the immortal power is strong, and I always feel that I have seen him somewhere. ”

Wei Yanzi's heart was slightly cold, and he hurriedly said yes.

As soon as Tuoba Han arrived, the two young-faced guests got up to greet him, and each exchanged a few words, and he could hear the meaning of the two of them stammering with Tuoba Han.

Tuoba Han sat down from the first position on the right, and the sword slave sat quietly behind him, closing his eyes and concentrating.

Wei Yanzi couldn't help but say to Elder Yan Sheng: "Heh, I came to this place and brought a true immortal servant, just to show off." ”

"Look for the devil."

"Ah, yes."

Wei Yanzi looked at the two empty seats, and his eyes were a little more thoughtful.

Isn't peace coming yet?

I heard Yingying's coquettish laughter from outside the door: "Senior, I didn't expect you to come here in person today, Jia'er's blessings are really enviable." ”

A middle-aged Taoist in a purple robe stepped inside, his emaciated face and hooked nose were quite impressive.

Third place True Immortal.

Wei Yanzi immediately spoke: "Elder look at this person, Linhai Sanren Xiaominzi, the boss behind the largest pawn shop in Dong'an City, is also a true immortal cultivator, I have only seen him once in Zuiyue Tower, he has a bad reputation in the Fengyue Circle, and he always likes to torture those hard-working women." ”

Yan Sheng groaned a few times: "Don't stare at him, there is some strange aura in this person's body." ”

Wei Yanzi's eyes lit up, and he took a sip of the tea in front of him.

This middle-aged Daoist was led to the second position on the right, and he was under Na Tuoba Han.

There was only one seat left in the venue, and just when Wei Yanzi thought that Li Ping'an was about to appear on the stage, Sister Ying Ying brought another old man in a blood-colored robe.

The old man sat down by the door, and after taking his seat, he glanced around, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight sneer.

Sure enough, the strong ones are coming from behind.

In this moment's effort, the small pavilion banquet of Zuiyue Tower has already come to four true immortals.

Wei Yanzi muttered: "Peace is not coming?" There's no seat here, I haven't seen this old man before. ”

Yan Sheng said: "This person is a cultivator. ”

Wei Yanzi hurriedly said: "Huh? He's the Demon of the Bloody Temple? Let's catch it directly? ”

"Such a demon cultivator dares to come so blatantly, he has something to do, don't act rashly, it stands to reason that the spies of the Blood Demon Hall will not be so obvious."

At this moment, the Ying Ying sister entered the room, and several musicians came behind the screen.

Wei Yanzi briefly introduced a few words to Elder Yan Sheng.

This Yingying sister's real name is Sun Yingying, a native of Huan Valley, she is the shopkeeper on the bright side of this drunken moon building, she is capable and skilled, and she reports directly to Yin Lin's mother-in-law, and she is quite experienced in dealing with people.

The banquet was presided over by Sun Yingying.

She said a few words of greeting and went straight to the point:

"You are all regular guests of our Zuiyue Building, and being able to come to watch Jia'er's banquet is really a blessing that Jia'er cultivated in her previous life.

"There is another distinguished guest tonight, and he is determined to win Jia'er's banquet."

Sun Yingying's voice fell, and from the shadow in the corner, a black shadow slowly got up.

The immortals couldn't help frowning secretly, and the old sword slave also opened his eyes and looked over.

They hadn't even noticed anyone there before.

Two maids brought a low table, which was placed in front of the first place on the left; In this position, as long as you turn slightly sideways, you can see directly behind the screen.

Wei Yanzi looked at it and almost laughed.

Isn't this Li Ping'an? The one with the half-armor fake identity.

Elder Yan Sheng said, "Look at Ping'an, and then look at you, Ping'an may have found the Demon of the Blood Demon Hall now." ”

Wei Yanzi was afraid of revealing a flaw, so he put on a curious expression and looked at Li Ping'an's figure.

'Don't ask for love' Li Ping'an calmly sat down from his 'special seat', and two barefoot girls came from behind, kneeling aside, and setting up the fine wine and fresh fruit.

Li Ping'an's gaze swept everywhere, and the tip of his nose let out a cold snort.

The blood-robed old man at the door, who was furthest from the screen, was not happy:

"Huan Gu, what do you mean?"

Sun Yingying glanced at Li Ping'an.

She didn't know why this distinguished guest had to make such an arrangement, so she could only smile at the moment:

"Senior, don't be angry, this is the rule of our Drunken Moon Building, and all of you are seated according to the number of spirit stones that you have supported me in the Drunken Moon Building.

"This Taoist friend is the VIP of our Drunken Moon Tower, just the Drunken Moon Tower who came to our Dong'an City for the first time today."

"Oh?"

The pink-faced Tuoba Han smiled:

"I haven't seen this fellow Daoist, in the lower Tuoba Han, the East China Sea Tuoba family."

Li Ping'an calmly bowed his hand and said directly: "I am determined to win the beauty tonight, everyone should come back as soon as possible." ”

"Your Excellency is saying that, isn't it?"

A young-faced Scattered Cultivator Yuan Immortal snorted:

"Today, we are all here to celebrate the beauty, and in the end, we are the ones with the highest price to get the qualifications of the spring breeze!"

Another young-faced Scattered Cultivator Yuan Immortal said, "Who can sit here without a few spirit stones?" ”

"Heh," Li Ping'an sneered, "I advise you not to humiliate yourself." ”

"Good boy!"

The eyes of the seaside scattered people burst out with a bit of cold light, and he said with a smile:

"I like your character, then it depends on whether the purse around your waist is so bulging, but the poor road can't let you tonight."

Most of the others just watched the masked black-robed Taoist as if they were watching the excitement.

Wei Yanzi groaned softly a few times, and said to the Heavenly Immortal Elder in his sleeve:

"Elder Yan...... Why do I feel that our peace here is the most like a demon? ”

"Nonsense! Go back and copy the door rules 300 times! ”

Wei Yanzi's body was shocked, but at this moment, he was addicted to play, put down the wine glass in his hand, and said with a wry smile: "Poor Dao is a little deacon, and I am afraid that I can only look at the beauty tonight." ”

Sun Yingyingjiao smiled and said: "Lord Yan, you are joking, who doesn't know your weight in Dong'an City, although it can't be said to cover the sky with one hand, but if you say a word, Dong'an City will be shaken three times." ”

Wei Yanzi secretly said that it was not good, and before he could speak, his forearm was kicked by the little bee in the Heavenly Wonderland.

Wei Yanzi hurriedly said: "Don't you dare to say that, don't you dare to say that!" ”

That Tuoba Han was also a veteran of Huanchang, so he took the initiative to divert the topic and said with a smile: "This is the Wei Yanzi deacon of the Wanyun Sect?" After a long time of admiration, does your sect still accept disciples? Can I go to practice? ”

The blood-robed old man at the door sneered: "Wanyun Sect is really lucky, the Great Wealth Immortal and the Great Enlightenment Quasi-Immortal appeared in your sect at the same time. ”

Someone with good deeds said: "When will Wanyun Sect become the first sect?" ”

"It's a pity, Dawu Quasi-Immortal is not here, otherwise what would I be fighting for?"

"Hahaha! If Dawu Quasi-Immortal comes here, Poor Dao is willing to scatter all his family wealth, and all the beauties who will be arranged out of the pavilion in the next ten years of Drunken Moon Building will be wrapped up and sent to Dawu Quasi-Immortal! I only ask the Great Enlightenment Quasi-Immortal to accept my unsuccessful son as a disciple! ”

These sixteen people said a word to you and me, and the atmosphere in the banquet suddenly became much more cheerful.

Sun Yingying secretly breathed a sigh of relief and threw a grateful look at Tuoba Han.

She clapped her hands gently, the musicians began to play slowly, and several women wearing only belly pockets and gauze skirts entered the room.

In the corner, Li Ping'an closed his eyes and continued to maintain a cold and arrogant character.

It's quite enjoyable to be a demon cultivator who directly scolds people.

This is the joy of life that Li Ping'an has not experienced before.

……

'There were three big fish at the little banquet. ’

Li Ping'an observed in the corner for a long time, relying on his one-percent spiritual sense, ninety percent of his insight, and ninety percent of the Heavenly Crafts Diagram Instrument Spirit's help, he had already locked the range of the bloody demon among the three of them.

The old sword slave behind Tuoba Han, the second grade of the true immortal, the immortal power in his body seems to be an immortal law, but in fact, he hides magic skills.

The old man in the blood robe at the door, with several disguises, four true immortals, and poisonous skills, was the most tricky master present.

The middle-aged man with a hooked nose, a free man, a true immortal seven grades, and the original god was contaminated with a trace of murderous atmosphere, and he was sanctimonious on the surface, but in fact he was not light.

- The others are not completely out of suspicion, but the three are more suspicious.

Taking advantage of the music and dancing to warm up the scene, Li Ping'an has begun to think about how to check the background color of these three people.

Wei Yanzi and Elder Yan Sheng were on the left side, and they still had the jade beads that Master had transformed into in their sleeves, so there would be no problem with doing it directly.

But today, in this Drunken Moon Tower, it is best if Master can not make a move.

Otherwise, his hard-working vest will be scrapped directly.

Li Ping'an already had an idea in his heart, and asked the spirit of the Vientiane Heavenly Diagram to continue to observe the crowd next to the Yuan Shen, and he wanted to continue to perform a big drama called "Madman".

The music behind the screen changed its tune, and the dancers bowed their heads and retreated.

Sun Yingying stepped forward again, bowed everywhere, and said with a smile: "My family is eighteen years old, and her cultivation qualifications are also the best, and now she is in the realm of refining the void. ”

Li Ping'an pouted lightly.

Devils believe it.

At the age of eighteen, he can go directly to the Great Sect to be an immortal seedling, and it is estimated that he is eighteen years old and one hundred and twenty months.

Sun Yingying said with a smile: "Jia'er likes to chant poetry and caress the piano, and several pianists in my Zuiyue Building have praised her for her excellent piano skills, but she doesn't like fighting methods, and she has never learned all the fighting spells...... Jia'er, how about stroking the piano for all the adults? ”

The curtain swayed behind the screen, and a weak woman in a long dress came with a harp.

Through the screen, you can only see her graceful figure, you can only see her like a waterfall and green silk, and you can only faintly see the delicate and beautiful face.

The woman held the piano and bowed her head, her movements were like a breeze blowing willows, and she slowly sat down behind the bookcase, bowing her head to adjust the strings.

The more than ten male cultivators present were all shining in their eyes at the moment.

In such a hazy way, it is the most beautiful feeling, and the three young-faced sons and brothers can't help but start chanting poetry.

Suddenly.

The Yuan Immortal, who was sitting next to the screen, dressed in a black robe and wearing a black half-face armor, leaned over directly, grabbed the screen, and stared at the beauty behind the screen for a while.

There were a few knocks, and the sound of the beauty tuning the piano suddenly became chaotic.

Li Ping'an took a closer look and felt that this 'Jia'er' was not a big deal, at most it was the foundation of a small jasper, plus the pure immortal method created a dusty temperament, and the figure was not as good as his own pastor sister, and the melon seed face was very beautiful.

It's also wrong, you shouldn't compare your junior sister with the woman in Zuiyue Tower. ’

The woman named Jia'er was really stunned, pursed her lips slightly, frowned at Li Ping'an, and whispered, "You, don't look at it." ”

"Ah, okay, I'm still shy."

Li Ping'an sat up straight, and then felt the dozen or so angry gazes around him.

If his eyes can kill, he will definitely be cut by a thousand knives.

Li Ping'an laughed secretly, it was so easy to provoke these people.

Sun Yingying walked to Li Ping'an's side with a smile, took a cushion, knelt between Li Ping'an and the screen, spread out her skirt elegantly, and said with a smile:

"Jia'er, let's play the piano."

Soon behind the screen, there was the sound of a ding-dong piano.

Jia'er lowered her head and stroked the qin, and there were already guests here to greet the woman serving behind her, and handed over the storage tools and magic weapons.

This is where the bidding begins.

Li Ping'an did not move and watched the battle for the time being

After the three songs were finished, the screen was removed, and the female cultivator named Jia'er stood up and saluted.

All the Taoists in the banquet smiled.

Sun Yingying smiled and said, "Jia'er, go to your boudoir to decorate." ”

"Yes, Sister Yingying."

Jia'er responded softly, looked up at the male cultivators in the field, and there was a little more cowardice and dazedness in her eyes, and she lowered her head and left with broken steps.

She didn't go far, she went to the next little room to wait, and listened intently to the movement in the banquet hall.

Sun Yingying took the jade talisman on the side and said with a smile: "Now the most out is the Taoist friend of Xiaominzi, a total of one spirit stone and two immortal treasures. ”

Li Ping'an raised his eyebrows slightly.

He naturally knew that the immortal treasure was very different from the immortal treasure, these two immortal treasures sounded bluffing, and there was a high probability that they were just some semi-finished products of refining waste.

But is it just a spring breeze, and the price is so high?

Huangu is definitely the richest demon cultivator, if ASEAN is short of food and grass......

The blood-clothed old man at the door threw out a ring and said indifferently: "The poor road lacks a virgin Ding furnace, please let it go, it will also be of infinite benefit to the beauty." ”

Sun Yingying took the ring and looked at it, and said with a smile: "This senior has a spirit stone and a half, two immortal treasures. ”

The maid behind the Xiaominzi stepped forward and put the two storage magic weapons beside Xiaominzi.

Xiao Minzi said indifferently: "I'll go out of two ways." ”

"Tsk," Tuoba Han chuckled, "I like Jia'er very much, but the spring breeze is a little unbeautiful, I give out four five-sided spirit stones and fairy treasures, how about redeeming myself for Jia'er?" ”

Sun Yingying covered her mouth and chuckled: "Daoist friends are really arrogant, but this is not in line with the rules of my Drunken Moon Tower, and I Drunken Moon Tower does not allow me to redeem myself." You can rest assured that after tonight, Jiaer will not accept foreign customers for the next ten years. ”

Li Ping'an's heart was suddenly clear.

Spring breeze once plus the next ten years, then the price is not too outrageous.

Li Ping'an said indifferently: "This Taoist friend looks young, it's better for you and me to decide the outcome today, forget these old men, and I'm not afraid of ruining the beauty." ”

After that, Li Ping'an threw the storage magic weapon he got from Yin Lin's mother-in-law directly to Sun Yingying.

Although Sun Yingying tried her best to keep smiling, she really couldn't hold back at the moment.

Is this guy trying to make trouble?

Directly took out all the spirit stones given by my mother-in-law!

It's best to raise the price a little bit to make the atmosphere here warm, as long as the Taoist friends start to fight for their will, then they won't have the hope of earning more spirit stones?

It really is!

Doesn't that scare the others off directly?

Sun Yingying continued to smile and said, "The spirit stones and treasure materials given by this Taoist friend are converted into almost three and a half squares, plus four immortal treasures...... Jia'er is really blessed. ”

Tuoba Han's face was entangled, and he said with emotion: "Beauty is rare, but you can't be stingy, I will come out of the Quartet Spirit Stone." ”

The old man in blood casually took back the storage magic weapon he threw out, and said indifferently: "Feel free to find the poor road, you can come." ”

The hook-nosed Xiaomizi said indifferently: "Quartet, add six more immortal treasures." ”

Sun Yingying's eyes lit up.

She really didn't expect it to have such an effect!

The corners of Li Ping'an's mouth twitched, and he threw a storage ring in his hand, and said indifferently: "Six directions." ”

Sun Yingying was stunned, she picked up the storage magic weapon and saw that there were really spirit stones in it, and it was not this distinguished guest who spoke indiscriminately.

Wei Yanzi couldn't sit still.

However, Wei Yanzi remembered the financial resources of his own wealthy immortals, these six spirit stones...... It's better to go out safely back then, and there are more rewards given in the door.

Elder Yan Sheng groaned: "Wei Yanzi? How many spirit stones do you have here? Ping An seems to really like this woman, if you can't add some to him, you can get him a house outside to raise him. ”

Micro Yanzi: ......

We are the Righteous Sect!

Elder, are you taking too much care of peace?

Why did the words of the Great Zhi Master come here? Double standard, ah yes, this is an undisguised double standard!

"Good! Readily! The poor road is followed! ”

Suddenly, he heard a soft drink, and Tuoba Han stood up, his eyes full of light, and looked at Li Ping'an.

He raised his hand and made a move, and the sword box behind the sword slave had the sound of the Qingyue sword, and a silver-white immortal treasure long sword flew out of it.

"This sword is the best immortal treasure, worth twenty spirit stones, today the sword will be given to the beauty!"

Tuoba Han smiled:

"It's not to be angry with Taoist friends, Jia'er, I really like it, I don't know if you can take it?

"I have a poem for a beautiful woman.

"The sword qi spans three thousand miles, stepping on the moon and returning to the drunken beauty. But so that Jin Wumo rose from the east, and the Ming Dynasty was still drunk and beautiful. ”

The two young Yuan Immortals on the side applauded again and again:

"Wonderful! Friends of the Patho! ”

"Today, I'm going to congratulate Daoyou!"

Tuoba Hanzhi was full of pride, his eyes looked at Li Ping'an, and he seemed to have a sense of condescension.

Li Ping'an got up slowly.

Sun Yingying already wanted to open her mouth and let him forget it, they still have a more beautiful daughter who has not yet come out of the pavilion, and this superb spirit treasure immortal sword is purely earned.

However, before Sun Yingying could speak, Li Ping'an's eyes behind the mask burst into light.

A long sword flew out of Li Ping'an's sleeve, circled for a few weeks, and landed in front of Sun Yingying.

The hilt of the sword is engraved with two words: Ask the sky.

The creation of the refining master Mo Wentian!

Sun Yingying took a closer look, she couldn't be wrong, this was the best immortal treasure forged by Brother Mo Wentian!

"Yingying," Li Ping'an said indifferently, "Estimate the price." ”

Sun Yingying hurriedly said: "This! This sword will transform into a spiritual treasure in the future, which is difficult to estimate! Are you really going to give this sword away? ”

"The last thing I lack is a magic weapon, you know."

Li Ping'an walked forward with his hands in his hands and said indifferently:

"I also have a poem to give this sword.

"Kill one person in ten steps, and don't stay for a thousand miles. Brushing off the clothes and going away, hiding deep with the name.

"I'm grateful to Tuoba Dao for giving in."

After saying that, Li Ping'an walked straight towards the inner hall, constantly calculating in his heart.

Don't you want to make a move?

Tuoba Han's arm was trembling, his face seemed to be distorted for a moment, and the sword box behind the sword slave kept trembling.

The old sword slave of the second grade of the True Immortal suddenly opened his eyes.

Qingsu and Yan Sheng are ready to break out.

(End of chapter)