The small stir-fry of Qi Xian Lou was served on eight plates, and a pot of fatty fish soup was stewed, the three altars of the signature Qi Xian were drunk, and there were a large table of people around Liangliang, Nan Huai Jin looked at the wine and food on the table, swallowed his saliva, and he swallowed his saliva when the beautiful young man sitting next to him stared at her.

The aroma of wine and food is fragrant, where can it be regarded as a restaurant, if there are any dishes in the world that are better than here, it is not the world tower of Bianjing City, or the imperial kitchen in the palace.

The big shopkeeper of this Qixian Building is really a capable person, I don't know where to find the chef, the cooking skills are superb, so that the Qixian Building is famous in the south of the Yangtze River.

Ji Xiang stared at the wine jar, his nose moved, he could smell the wine elixir contained in it, it really smelled good, although it was not as good as the spirits drunk by the northerners, but along the way, this wine was already mellow and fragrant, which made him speak.

A few people sat at the round table, the dishes were all ready, Xiao Er took the recipe in his arms, hunched over and asked: "Ladies and gentlemen, these drinks and dishes are all ready, the villain will go to get busy first, if you have any orders, you can call me." ”

"Go, go, go. Li Zhongting was also in a daze, sobered up for a moment, and waved his hand to let Xiao Er go down.

This woman was too delicate, he had never seen such a beauty in Xixia for so many years, and he sat there looking at the table full of dishes without a little powder on his face.

Should I ask her name, but she is an inner disciple on Qingyun Mountain, or a closed disciple of the Lu Sect Master.

There have long been rumors in the rivers and lakes that ten years ago, Lu Weisheng brought back a little girl after coming down the mountain, accepted her as a closed disciple, and passed on the world-famous exercise "Baju" to her, and this girl is the person the rivers and lakes said.

The best martial arts in the world, the hegemony is the true qi, Lu Weisheng was able to move the rivers and lakes for the first time when he went down the mountain, and countless masters who fought couldn't raise their heads, so he learned this exercise.

"Eat, eat, I'm hungry. Li Zhongting broke the embarrassing situation, picked up the chopsticks, Li Wei'an also glanced at Nan Huaijin a few more times, and then buried his head and went to break a plate of roast duck, which was clearly a duck, but this one was very fat, and even made people feel like a plate of roast goose, placed on the side of the fish soup.

"Senior sister, you taste this fish. Lu Qingxue said.

The fish was crystal clear, seeing that there was a lot of juice, moistening the stewed soup, Nan Huaijin nodded and went to pick up a piece and eat it.

"Tomorrow is the martial arts competition in the Immortal Tower, the three high-ranking disciples of Qingyun Mountain will not participate in these worldly martial arts competitions, right?" Wei Zhengjue said, he naturally knew that the purpose of these three people was for the lethargy of one of them, but after all, if Li Zhongting wanted to leave his name, then these three people must not participate.

Qingyun Mountain has a good reputation, even if it is a martial arts competition held by some Jianghu sects, most of them will not come.

"Martial arts competition in the Immortal Building?" Ji Xiang shook his head and said: "Qingyun Mountain will not participate in these, we are here to find the Taoist, just to find the cause of my junior sister's lethargy symptoms, Brother Chen said that the elder is only a young man, and he is already old and has a rickety body, but if he thinks about it, the Taoist is good at divination, so he can't hide it." ”

Wei Zhengjue smiled, the wine jar was raised, and he tasted it first with a full glass, it was indeed a good wine.

"It is said that the old shopkeeper of this fairy building, is to rely on this fairy drunk to open this fairy building, the wine fragrance can be smelled within ten miles, and the later shopkeeper has passed down from generation to generation, and the wine fragrance is no longer so mellow, but it is still the signboard of this famous building. The scholar gentleman of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, Shi Sheren said, and let a few more people look at him twice.

"Well, indeed. Ji Xiang also tasted a cup, it was indeed a good wine, the entrance was rich, and the mellow wine even made the palace elixir even more attractive.

"I still remember that when I went to the west, I ate the imperial wine sent to the west by the Great Song Dynasty, and the taste was not as good as this!"

The surrounding diners feasted, and many people who were already in Hangzhou would come to try it, order a few dishes, and have a good meal.

"If the Dao Master has a way to heal my junior sister, this Qingyun Jade Seal is yours. Ji Xiang said, taking out a delicate jade pendant from his sleeve, on which a hill was depicted, and some clouds were on the mountainside.

As soon as this Qingyun Mountain Seal was taken out, Shi Sheren's eyes stared at it and murmured: "This is the Qingyun Jade Seal?"

Ji Xiang turned his head to look at him and said lightly: "This seal, the one who holds the seal, is the disciple of the inner sect of Ling Tianmen." ”

Ling Tianmen had cumbersome rules, one of which was that if a disciple already had a master before, he would not be included in the sect.

Of course, if the Ling Tianmen Sect Master changed the rules and wanted to accept disciples, it would indeed not violate the rules.

There are more than 10 million people in these rivers and lakes, but there are only about 50 people in the inner gate of Qingyun Mountain, and all of them have obtained the true martial arts of Ling Tianmen, and as long as one is born, they can dominate one side.

This jade seal, as long as he has Ling Tianmen's promise, then he can directly become a disciple of Ling Tianmen, a real master apprentice.

It is no wonder that Shi Sheren, as a scholar of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, also looked at it, of course, it was inconspicuous compared to the real treasure, this was just an ordinary piece of jade, but the meaning it contained was not something that a jade seal could represent.

Wei Zhengjue was also stunned, but he was quite calm, not that he didn't know the usefulness of the jade seal, but he was frightened by Qingyun Mountain's handwriting, this jade can change the life of a Jianghu person, maybe it's just a mere nobody, if you get the seal, you go straight to the sky, and you are respected, even the heads of some small sects have to salute.

The girl Ji Xiang was referring to had a fairy-like appearance, eating a big duck leg, and he naturally knew in his heart that the identity of this girl was the closed disciple of Lu Weisheng who was said on the rivers and lakes back then.

"She's not like me. The old Taoist priest sighed and said.

"If I'm not mistaken, her drowsiness is most of the time like an ordinary person, and from time to time she sleeps for a day or two, and from time to time she will be afraid of the cold, and she will stay in the house and refuse to go out to blow the wind?" Wei Zhengjue said.

Ji Xiang nodded and said: "Ling Tianmen is already on the peak of Qingyun Mountain, the peak is snowy for more than a year, and the wind blows endlessly, and as the Taoist chief said, it will be a day or two when she sleeps, but in recent days, she has become more and more sick, and she will not wake up for four or five days when she sleeps, but it is the real qi in her body, and it is not a big problem if she does not eat or drink." ”

Relying on the absolute true qi in the body, it is not a big problem if there is no big problem, but a mortal physique, if he does not eat for four or five days, his body and bones must be damaged, so there are hidden dangers in the body, once it breaks out, it is vomiting blood, and some symptoms of physical weakness will be formed in the future.

Some women are weak for a while and if they can't make up for it, they are likely to be delayed for a lifetime. This is what the thief said, after all, the void is not replenished, and if you want to nourish it with any elixir mountain ginseng, the effect will not be too good.

But all the famous doctors who have treated Nan Huaijin's body said that in addition to physical weakness and many hidden dangers, there is no serious illness, but it looks like a person who is not sick.

The thief also reminded that it may have something to do with secret art and witchcraft.

"The thief is right, it's similar to witchcraft, but it's actually a secret art. The old Taoist priest touched his beard and said.

"The secret art has been passed down for thousands of years, the secret art of the Han and Tang dynasties is the most surprising, one of them is also known as the spell, someone casts a spell, the person who is disturbed by the secret art does not react, and the secret art is very powerful, if you want to break the secret art, unless there is a more powerful implementer of the Tao, otherwise you will only wait for the original implementer to die, the spell will work. ”

This kind of secret art is included in some Han and Tang dynasty books, most of which were scattered among the people after Huangchao entered Chang'an, while some were collected and hidden in the book pavilion of the Great Song Dynasty. ”

"You don't need to look at the pulse, you don't need to look at the complexion, you just need to count the location of the spellcaster. The old Taoist priest stroked his beard, and in front of the three high-ranking disciples from Qingyun Mountain, he showed his profound knowledge of the old Taoist priest once, and he did not lie to the truth.

Ji Xiang squinted his eyes and said, "You don't need to check the pulse, you don't need to look at the complexion, you just need a hexagram to figure out where that person is?"

Li Wei'an was eating fish, but his eyes were still staring at the beauty, he himself was a very beautiful man, this southern girl was even better looking than him, she ate very attentively, and the chopsticks held the duck leg and bit off the last piece of meat. Only one bone remained of the whole duck leg.

As for Daoist Wei's conversation with Ji Xiang and Lu Qingxue, he was not interested, these people in the rivers and lakes were either talking about martial arts, or they were talking about the world and talking about some things in the rivers and lakes.

Is there any use for the people of the rivers and lakes? Even if there were so many masters of martial arts in the Great Song Dynasty, they were not pressed in the south by their Liao soldiers and paid tribute every year.

"The old way doesn't joke, and he doesn't deceive people, he only needs Miss Nan's birthday. ”

"My sister doesn't have a birthday, and her family members are gone. "Land light snow trail.

Nan Huaijin nodded, holding a small stir-fry, she picked some meat to eat, the mutton was cut very thinly, and when she ate it in her mouth, she still had to add some vinegar to eat it to be fragrant.

The old Taoist priest thought about it, took out a pair of tortoise shells from his arms, and there were three copper plates in it, and took them out and handed them to Nan Huaijin together.

"Miss Nan, these three copper coins fell inside, and you threw them six times for me to take a look. ”

Nan Huaijin was puzzled, she didn't understand Zhou Yi and didn't understand divination, so she voted according to Daoist Wei's words.

Walking up to the old Taoist, she was straight, looking very light, and threw the tortoiseshell copper coin six times, so that the old Taoist priest could see it clearly.

The old Taoist priest pondered in his heart for a while, pinched his fingers, and took a while before he opened his eyes and muttered: "Kan Palace, Ying Jukan Palace, due north, is still Han soil." ”

He calculated it, and then looked at the girl in front of him in surprise, his eyes lit up and said, "You and I may have a fate, you are from the Sixteen Prefectures of Yanyun." ”

The old Taoist priest remembered something, and seemed to be surprised, and his voice became louder for a while, and several tables of guests around him looked over.

"Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures!" Wei Zheng never expected it, and repeated another sentence, Ji Xiang and Lu Qingxue on the side glanced at each other, and they were also curious to know why this old Taoist priest wanted to say two words about Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, could it be that the senior sister threw out a few hexagrams, saying that the spellcaster was in Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures?