Meng Xuan walked out of the Jin family gambling house, looked at the sky, and estimated that Meng Wan'er should still be in the kendo hall, and Meng Wan'er always left early and returned late on weekdays.

Meng Xuan blended into the crowd on the street, turned left and right for most of the hour, and used his soul core to sense for a long time, and when he saw that no one was following him, he was relieved.

"Make a lot of money today, you should treat yourself!" Meng Xuan touched his stomach and said.

The most famous restaurant in Qingxuan City is called Zuixian Building, which is a six-storey attic with a height of more than ten zhang, located in the Qingxuan River that passes through the city, and the scenery is very good. Originally, "Meng Xuan" was also a frequent visitor to the Drunken Immortal Building, but he was suffering from insufficient money, and he generally sat in the lobby on the first and second floors.

Meng Xuan came to the front of the Drunken Immortal Building, it was a meal at the moment, and there were many people coming and going in the Drunken Immortal Building.

Seeing Meng Xuan coming to the door, Xiao Er greeted warmly: "Yo~! Meng Gongzi is here?

"What's the old thing! Arrange a private seat for this son today! Don't worry, money is indispensable to you!" Meng Xuan said.

"Okay! Meng Gongzi! upstairs, please!" the little two heads led the way.

Came to the fourth floor of the drunken fairy building, the so-called private seat, that is, the small room separated by several screens, the area is about 20 square meters, but the window is really good to face the Qingxuan River, the scenery is good.

"What do you want to eat today?" asked Xiao Er while wiping the already clean table.

"Pick your signature dishes and bring them four!By the way, another pot of your best wine!" Meng Xuan said casually.

"Okay, Meng Gongzi, please wait!" Xiao Er said.

Standing in front of the window, looking at the surging waters of the Qingxuan River, Meng Xuan thought about it for a while.

At this time, there were bursts of words from the next room, which mentioned the Ascending Immortal Society! Meng Xuan immediately concentrated his mind and listened carefully.

"Thank you Jin Shao for solving your doubts today!, otherwise I really don't know that there are so many ways in the Ascending Immortal Society!"

"That's related to the Immortal Gate, can it be simple!"

"The three levels of Dengxian, except for the first level, which must not be more than thirty years old, the other two levels are not easy!"

"Otherwise, do you think that immortals are so easy to ask for! Let's talk about immortal roots first, every hundred people such as me don't know if they can find one person with immortal roots, and even if they do, most of them are low-grade immortal roots, or even low-grade immortal roots! This kind of immortal root cultivation immortal has no future, and it takes a lifetime in vain. Speaking of the heart, this is even more mysterious, and there are a few people who can walk the road of asking the heart! If you want to seek immortality through the Ascending Immortal Society, it is difficult and difficult!"

"But if you don't cultivate immortals, we will always be ants! The way of refining the body is jointly controlled by the imperial family, and we pay attention to the inheritance of the bloodline, we and other people who are not the inheritance of the bloodline, even if we sell ourselves into the imperial family as slaves, what future is there at all!"

"I heard that there will be an immortal order to ascend to immortals, which can allow people to enter the immortal gate directly?"

"Cut! That's pure nonsense! Even if there is an immortal order, if you want to enter the immortal gate, you have to pass the immortal root, even if you have an immortal root, you are also a miscellaneous disciple when you enter the immortal gate, and the gap between the disciples who enter the immortal gate through the ascending immortal road is unreasonable!"

"And I heard that the Ascending Immortal Order was issued by the Lower Grade Immortal Gate, and you can only enter the Lower Grade Immortal Gate!"

"Oh~?Is there a grade in the Immortal Gate?"

"Of course! Take this Qingxuan Dengxian Meeting as an example, there are a total of six sects recruiting disciples, among which the top-grade sect only has the Ziwei Sword Sect, the middle-grade sect has the Phantom Sound Valley and the Zhengyi Sect, and the lower-grade sects have the Jinsha Sect, the Fahua Sect and the Baiyun Temple!"

"Do you know that the immortal sects of the Middle Earth Continent are divided into four grades, and there are 10 sects of the highest grade and super grade, and the strength of each sect is better than that of a dynasty! There are 36 top-grade sects, and the strength is better than that of the kingdom! There are 108 middle-grade sects, and there is no quota for lower-grade sects, so how can you say that there are thousands of sects! Do you say that the gap is not big?"

"That is to say, the Qingxuan Dengxian Sect will be able to destroy our Lanling Kingdom at the Ziwei Sword Sect's family? How is it possible? The Lanling Kingdom has a radius of tens of thousands of miles and a population of over 100 million! Not to mention anything else, there are nearly 100,000 people in the four major Imperial Forest Armies alone! It is said that the lowest cultivation in the Imperial Forest Army is the third order of body refining!"

"This~, I don't know if it's down! I'm listening to the elders in the family!"

"Alas~!It's useless for me to think so much, drink!

"Come on!

...... And then there was a flurry of scrambling!

Hearing this, Meng Xuan was also very surprised, he didn't expect to overhear such important information!

At this time, Xiao Er came to Meng Xuan's elegant seat with a wooden plate, put the wine and food on the table and said, "Master Meng, please use it slowly!"

"Well, okay, you go out!" Meng Xuan said with a wave of his hand.

Meng Xuan drank wine while tasting the signature dish of the Drunken Immortal Building!

This steamed dragon carp is good, fresh and smooth, fragrant and delicious! This stove-roasted elbow is also good, the meat is full, the aroma is rich, I don't know what kind of creature the elbow!

Full of wine and food, Meng Xuan looked at Qingxuanhe in a daze, with a lot of thoughts.

Dengxian Ling can't be counted on, I don't know if Meng Wan'er can successfully pass the Dengxian Road. And although Meng Xuan envies the cultivation of immortals, but his own talent is poor, and he doesn't know if there is an immortal root, Meng Xuan doesn't have much hope, fortunately, he has a soul core, which gives Meng Xuan a chance to become stronger, although the positive combat power is not good, but the yin person is good! Meng Xuan already has a bond in this world, that is, Meng Wan'er! Since he has inherited the body and memory of "Meng Xuan", he should take good care of Meng Wan'er to end the cause and effect! Alas~! No matter what, let's collect enough soul power through dreams first, Meng Xuan has not forgotten the sealed picture scroll, Meng Xuan is still thinking about the so-called immortal relics!

Suddenly, Meng Xuan's heart moved, and he felt that the progress of the integration of his soul core and physical body had accelerated a bit! Is it this drunken immortal brew? I didn't expect this wine to be so useful!

Meng Xuan went downstairs to settle the bill, and asked Xiao Er to prepare a wine gourd, filled with drunken immortal brew! A total of one hundred and twenty taels of silver, Meng Xuan settled the account without saying a word, brother is rich now!

Carrying a wine gourd, Meng Xuan walked leisurely on the street, taking a sip of wine from time to time, and secretly said in his heart: "Where are you going now? By the way, go to the kendo hall where Wan'er is located!"

Meng Xuan walked for nearly an hour before he came to the door of the Qingxuan Sword Gym. Without saying a word, Meng Xuan entered the door, and the guards at the door did not stop him, obviously knowing Meng Xuan, and he was not surprised by Meng Xuan's drunken state.

At this moment, the school field of the Qingxuan Kendo Hall is full of people, and the periphery of the fifty-zhang long and wide school field is full of people, and in the center of the school field, there is a woman dancing the sword. Meng Xuan fixed his eyes, isn't this Wan'er?

At this time, Meng Wan'er was dancing a set of unknown swordsmanship, for a while, the fairy robe fluttered, the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, sometimes as slow as a Kunpeng soaring, sometimes as fast as thunder in an instant. The crowd of onlookers were all silent, silent, and watched Meng Wan'er dance the sword.

"Okay, good dancing!" Meng Xuan took a sip of wine and shouted.

This sound was like a thunderbolt, waking up the onlookers, and everyone who was awakened stared at Meng Xuan angrily.

Meng Xuan didn't care about the angry eyes of the people around him, and said leisurely: "There is a beautiful woman Meng Wan'er today, and she moves in all directions with a sword dance. The spectators are depressed like mountains, and the heavens and the earth are low for a long time. Huo Ruyi shot nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. ”

"Okay! Good Huo Ruyi shoots nine sunsets, like a group of emperors and dragons. Come like thunder to restrain anger, and let it be like the river and sea condensing the light. A dignified middle-aged man walked out of the crowd and said.

At this time, Meng Wan'er suddenly saw Meng Xuan here, and she was also shocked, and she came to Meng Xuan's side and said, "Brother, why are you here!"

Someone in the surrounding crowd obviously recognized Meng Xuan, a prodigal, bowed their heads and exchanged their heads with each other, saying some obviously not very nice words, such as idleness, gambling addiction, eating soft rice, and so on.

Of course, Meng Xuan didn't care about this, and smiled at Meng Wan'er: "Can't you come to see Sister Wan'er because of your brother?"

At this time, the middle-aged man came to Meng Xuan's side and said, "You are Brother Wan'er, right?

Meng Xuan was unhappy when he heard the middle-aged man call Wan'er like this, and said, "Who are you? Wan'er is also called by you? I am Wan'er's brother, so I can call Wan'er like that!"

When Wan'er heard this, she hurriedly pulled Meng Xuan's sleeve, leaned over and said to the middle-aged man: "Pavilion master, Brother Wan'er is drunk, and he didn't mean to collide with the hall owner!"

The middle-aged man was obviously very generous, waved his hand and smiled: "Hehehe! It's okay! The old man won't bother your brother and sister!"

After saying that, the middle-aged man turned around and walked away.

Meng Xuan, his eyes were misty, and said, "Who is this!

Meng Wan'er glared at Meng Xuan and said, "This is the Pavilion Master of the Qingxuan Sword Dao Pavilion!How can my brother be so rude!The Pavilion Master takes good care of Wan'er and teaches a lot of true meaning of swordsmanship!"

Meng Xuan glanced at the hall owner who was leaving.

Name: The owner of the Qingxuan Kendo Hall

Bone age: 384 years

Physical state: introverted

Physical Rank: Peak of the Third Order

Soul Level: Red (Soul Power: 20/20)

Power Level: Unknown (???/???)

Damn, old monster, big boss, Meng Xuan was instantly shocked into a cold sweat!

The owner seemed to be aware of this, looked around for a while, but couldn't find anything, so he shook his head and left.

Meng Xuan was so frightened that he didn't dare to show anything unusual, and said secretly: "How can the Qingxuan Sword Dao Pavilion Owner be so strong?

Meng Wan'er was a little angry on the side and said, "Is my brother listening to Wan'er?"

"Yes, yes, how could it not be!" Meng Xuan came back to his senses and said busily.

"What did Wan'er just say?" Meng Wan'er asked.

Meng Xuan sat on the wax in an instant!

Meng Wan'er stomped Meng Xuan's feet hard and walked away.

"Alas~! Wan'er!If there is nothing wrong with the Kendo Pavilion, let's go home!" Meng Xuan said busily.

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It was late in the evening when I got home.

Wan'er was about to prepare dinner, Meng Xuan stopped Wan'er, took out a handful of silver tickets from his arms and handed them to Wan'er.

"How can my brother have so many silver tickets?Nineteen Chase silver tickets with a face value of one thousand taels!hiss~!" Meng Wan'er took a breath and said.

"Don't worry about this Wan'er! With my brother's physique, even if I steal and rob it, who can I beat?" Meng Xuan waved his hand.

Meng Wan'er thought for a moment and nodded.

"Alas~! That's right! Leave a few thousand taels for my brother as private money!" Meng Xuan said.

"No!" Meng Wan'er hid the silver ticket behind her, and then thought about it and handed Meng Xuan a silver ticket.

"It's only a thousand taels?"

"Brother should save some money! The other silver tickets should be used to buy some precious medicinal materials and make medicinal food!

"What's the use of medicinal food? I don't eat it for my brother! It's so unpalatable!" Although Meng Xuan replied, his heart was still warm.

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At the time, Meng Xuan counted his soul power in the room, he originally had 6.7 points of white soul power, and he used 0.4 points in the Jin family gambling house, and there were 6.3 points of white soul power left.

Meng Xuan wants to get Jin Dachang again tonight! Jin Dachang is also sad enough!