Chapter 129: What I Saw

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Seeing this, Han Changlin did the same, didn't even look at the guards, and walked towards the city.

The guards only glanced at him with awe, then ignored them and continued to collect the entrance fees from those Qi Refining Stage cultivators.

"Fellow Daoists don't know where to cultivate?"

After entering the immortal city, the strong man did not go far, and after Han Changlin followed, he spoke.

"I've been wandering around in the next place, wherever I go, no matter what, I want to come to the Taoist friends and I know, scattered cultivation is the rootless duckweed, and I don't like it everywhere I go, so it's quite hard to cultivate below."

Han Changlin had thought of his words when he entered the city, so after the strong man asked, he answered without hesitation.

"Haha, but Daoist friends can succeed in building a foundation as a casual cultivator, and there is also a lot of chance, in this Blue Dou Immortal City, among the monks in the foundation building period, I am afraid that the number of casual cultivators is not more than the number of palms."

Nodding, the strong man spoke.

"I don't know your surname, which immortal mountain to practice in?"

"Hehe, where is the immortal mountain, my name is Tangshan, and I was born in the Fenghai Sect."

"Fenghai Sect, one of the four major sects of Zhao State, I didn't expect that Daoyou would be a monk of Fenghai Sect, disrespectful and disrespectful."

Hearing this, Han Changlin immediately said.

However, there was a turbulent wave in his heart, and he didn't expect that he would come to the realm of the Sealing Sea Sect for such an unprovoked reason.

This Fenghaizong is located in Donglai Prefecture, one of the four continents of Zhao State, and lives by the endless sea.

After hearing this, Tang San also hurriedly returned the salute, and then said:

"Let's go, let's go drink a few glasses of drunken immortal brew first, and then explain it to you in detail."

Hearing this, Han Changlin didn't hesitate much, and immediately nodded in response.

After all, in this immortal city, there will be no danger in the future, and Tangshan gives him a very honest and honest feeling, although he has never lived with himself, he is still warm-hearted.

Immediately, Han Changlin followed Tangshan and walked towards the depths of the immortal city.

The way this Blue Dou Immortal City was built was also very different from the several Xianchengfang cities that Han Changlin had seen before, Han Changlin followed Tangshan, left and right, and on the way, Han Changlin also deliberately paid attention to observe.

He found that this immortal city was actually arranged according to some strange formation, not the immortal city he had seen before, it was boxy, and the roads were also horizontal and vertical, at most, it was just to divide the city into inner and outer cities.

This Blue Dou Immortal City did the opposite, almost no straight road that could not be seen at a glance, but every time he walked a distance, he was blocked by the city wall, and then he could only turn into the road next to it, and the cycle continued.

After walking for more than half an hour, Han Changlin followed Tangshan into a restaurant, which had three floors, and when he entered, it was already full of people, which seemed to be very lively.

Han Changlin was slightly stunned, in this immortal city where immortal cultivators lived, not all the ordinary restaurants disappeared, but the number was usually very small, and there were very few guests in and out.

In order to cultivate, most immortal cultivators pay attention to self-cultivation and avoid being contaminated with mundane qi, even if they are immortal cultivators during the qi refining period, although they can't completely clear the valley, it is very common for them not to eat for a few days.

And the restaurant in front of him, the first floor alone is almost full, and it is all immortal cultivators, but there are not many ordinary mortals.

With a slight sweep of his eyes, Han Changlin's face showed a look of surprise, it turned out that on this floor, there were several foundation building period monks sitting in it, tasting the fine wine in front of them, and they couldn't help but show an intoxicated expression after every taste.

At this time, Han Changlin noticed that Tang Shan, who had already walked to the second floor, waved at him, Han Changlin responded with a smile, and then also went up the stairs to the second floor.

The second floor is different from the hustle and bustle of the first floor, and it is a row of clean private rooms.

When Han Changlin came to him, Tang San nodded to a guy beside him, and the guy led them to the innermost private room, and then opened the door curtain.

Han Changlin and the two entered the private room, the private room was very clean, the decoration was simple and elegant, and through the window, you could vaguely see the outside scenery.

"Ten catties of drunken immortal brew, hurry up."

Tang Shan sat down and waved his hand to the guy with some impatience.

Naturally, the guy did it again and again, and then left.

Seeing this scene, Han Changlin couldn't help but smile slightly, and also sat down opposite Tangshan.

"Business here is so good, I used to come here, often I didn't even have a seat, but today I was lucky, only the last private room was caught up by us."

Although Han Changlin was not an alcoholic, seeing that the business of this restaurant was so hot, coupled with the anxious expression of Tangshan in front of him, it made Han Changlin a little interested in this drunken immortal brew, and he also had a little more expectation in his heart.

"Brother Gu, don't you know, this restaurant is very famous in the territory of our Fenghai Sect, because the owner behind this restaurant is none other than our Jindan Elder of the Fenghai Sect, who is a real person who is drunk."

"Drunken dreams?"

When Han Changlin heard this, his face also showed an expression of interest, he thought that this restaurant was the same as the restaurant in the world, at most, the wine-making process was better.

But he never thought that the owner behind this restaurant was still the Jindan Ancestor of Fenghai Sect, so this drunken immortal brew probably still had some of the secret recipes of the immortal family, which made Han Changlin look forward to it more and more.

"Our Feng Haizong, a drunken dreamer, is a legend, it is rumored that when he was young, he fell in love with a woman, and at first the woman didn't buy his account and didn't care about him."

"And at that time, the Drunken Dream True Person was just a low-level cultivator in the Qi Refining Period, while that woman was a cultivator in the Foundation Building Period, and she had been betrothed to a descendant of the Great Cultivation True Family by the family elders."

"But Drunken Dream Zhenren did not give up, in order to pursue this woman, he deliberately went to pick the precious spirit flower in the endless sea, but he didn't expect to encounter a second-order demon beast, although he was seriously injured in the end, but he still escaped with his life."

Han Changlin was listening attentively, the door curtain was lifted, and the guy walked in with a few wine gourds.

Seeing that the wine was coming, Tang San hurriedly picked up a wine gourd, poured himself a large glass, drank it all, and seemed to have forgotten to tell the story of the drunken dream.

Han Changlin watched speechlessly as Tang San drank three glasses in a row, and couldn't help but pour himself a cup and drink it gently.

A stream of coolness went down his throat, and after entering his abdomen, it turned into a scorching sun, spreading towards his whole body, and at the same time, faint spiritual energy threads penetrated into Han Changlin's internal organs, making him feel extremely comfortable.

"Good wine."

After a while, Han Changlin opened his eyes and said in amazement.

"Haha, that's natural, in order to drink drunken immortal brew, even the drunkards in several neighboring immortal cities will often come here, just to drink it quickly."

"That's not simple, just buy more, anyway, we immortal cultivators have storage bags, so we won't be able to take them away."

Han Changlin said.

"Think beautifully."

After taking a big sip of wine, Tang San glanced at Han Changlin and said:

"The drunken immortal liquor in this restaurant is limited in supply, and each person can only drink ten catties at most, and one or two will not be sold if there are more."

"Are there any shops that don't do business in this world?"

Han Changlin replied in surprise.

"Hey, didn't you see that? However, Tangshan still has one more thing to ask for. ”

Tang San looked at Han Changlin with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Looking at the smile on Tang Shan's face, Han Changlin seemed to have a bad feeling.

"Don't be afraid, I don't mean anything else, the limit of this drunken immortal brew per person is ten catties, we drank these ten catties together, how about you give me your quota, Brother Gu?"

Tang San looked at Han Changlin expectantly.

Han Changlin's face was speechless for a moment, and now he finally knew why the guy in front of him was so enthusiastic about him, and his feelings were that he fell in love with his quota of ten catties.

"Since Brother Tang has spoken, Han Changlin naturally can't help but agree, otherwise he won't live up to the wine that Brother Tang invited."

Han Changlin said with a wry smile.

"Haha, it's still Brother Gu who is righteous enough, come, drink."

Han Changlin also drank it politely, this drunken immortal brew is indeed the best wine that Han Changlin has drunk since he was born.

Han Changlin poured himself a big glass, drank it all, and saw that Han Changlin was also completely let go, Tang Shan laughed, but also felt that the wine was a confidant, the two pushed the cup and changed the lamp, and soon more than half of the wine gourd was already empty.

"By the way, Brother Tang, haven't you finished the story of the drunken dream real person?"

After drinking for a full hour, Han Changlin remembered the story of the drunken dream real person told by Tang Shan before, and couldn't help asking.

"This is not a story, but a good story in our immortal cultivation world."

After a pause, Tang Shan continued:

"Although the drunken dream real person came back with a serious injury, he was holding a precious spirit flower in his hand."

"When the drunken dream real person was covered in blood and handed over this spirit flower to the woman's hand, even if the woman was a heart of iron and stone, the heart of Xuan Bing, it also melted at this moment, maybe she didn't know that she had begun to fall in love with the drunken dream real person."

"Since then, the two have gradually begun to meet often, traveling in the mountains and rivers, traveling in the world, in pairs, in and out of the green underworld, maybe in the hearts of the drunken dream real people and women at that time, it is not important to cultivate the true Tao, and it is true to cherish the people in front of them."

"And then?"

Han Changlin's face flickered with a flush, and when he heard that there was such an unswerving love in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he couldn't help but be surprised and a little envious.

"Hey!" Hearing this, Tang San took a deep breath and said:

"Later, it was a tragedy, you said that I and other immortal cultivators, pursuing the immortal way, can be regarded as going against the sky, but people are conforming to the way of heaven, and they only want to be with their loved ones for eternity, is it also against the sky?"

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