Chapter 444: Hostility

The jar used for this hundred flowers is more than a foot high, and eighty jars are placed together, which is about enough to fill a truck. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info There are so many things, for a storage magic weapon like Qingfeng, you can take it with you. However, a low-level Qi cultivator like the father and daughter who sold wine could not have a storage magic weapon at all, so they could only move it over little by little.

The Kunlun sect lives in seclusion in the depths of the Kunlun Mountains, and all the way are inaccessible mountain roads, and they can't take cars, but rely on walking. Transporting so many things from outside to this Kunlun Fang will come up, I don't know how many times I ran back and forth, the hard work of the father and daughter is unimaginable.

When the old man and the young woman had set up all the wine jars, Qingfeng took out two jade bottles, then handed them to the old man who sold wine, and then said, "You see, is the number correct?"

The father and daughter who sold the wine counted the pills in the jade bottle, and Qingfeng was about to use the storage ring to put away the wine jar on the ground, but he heard a voice behind him: "Qingfeng Daoyou, how can you enjoy good things to yourself?

Qingfeng had already noticed the person who came, it was the Yuyang real person of the Kunlun faction. The preaching conference had ended, and Yuyang Zhenren was surrounded by a group of monks to wander around the market, and saw the breeze in the corner trading with the father and daughter who sold wine, and walked straight over with people.

Qingfeng turned his head and looked at the group of Yuyang real people, he obviously felt that the other party seemed to be a little ill-intentioned. Today's Qingfeng is already a Yuanying monk, so naturally he will not look at Yuyang Zhenren and others, but standing next to Yuyang Zhenren, the monk who is somewhat similar to him in clothes is not simple. That monk had a slight smell of elixir on his body, and he seemed to be also a Dan master, and the most important thing was that this person's cultivation was on par with Qingfeng.

Qingfeng looked at Yuyang Zhenren and said, "It's just some secular wine, the Kunlun sect is the number one sect in the cultivation realm, can you also look down on these mundane things?"

That Yuyang Zhenren slowly paced to Qingfeng and said: "My master has always been good wine, whether it is the spiritual wine brewed by monks or the vulgar wine drunk by secular people, he likes it, today is the annual Kunlun Fang Meeting, which is a major event of my Kunlun faction, and I, as an apprentice, naturally want to find some good wine to honor him." ”

Yuyang Zhenren said something very similar, but a few monks next to him who were slow to react looked at him in unison, I didn't hear that the head of the Kunlun faction likes to drink, could it be that he has just been obsessed with it recently? It seems that the next time I visit the Kunlun faction, I will have to make some good wine.

It's just an ordinary spirit wine, since Yuyang Zhenren mentioned the head of the Kunlun faction, this bit of face can't be ignored, Qingfeng said: "Since Yuyang Zhenren wants to honor the master, for your filial piety, I can give you half of this Baihua wine." ”

Seeing that Qingfeng gave in so quickly, Yuyang Zhenren was still a little dissatisfied, and said with a smile: "Thank you Qingfeng Daoyou, you don't have to give me half of it, just give me the thirty altars that were moved out of the cave just now." ”

I didn't want to worry about you junior, I would rather give you half of the Baihua wine, whether it was just brewed, or the old wine that was moved out later, one person and half of your filial piety, I didn't expect you to have to inch in, and I wanted to pick up all the good ones.

Qingfeng, who has always been breezy and light, also felt a little displeased, and said, "It's a bit inappropriate for Yuyang Zhenren to do this, right?"

That Yuyang Zhenren didn't seem to notice Qingfeng's tone at all, and continued: "What's inappropriate? My master is the head of the Kunlun Sect, the number one sect in the dignified cultivation realm, and as his true disciple, I naturally want to choose the best wine to honor him. This old wine is in line with my identity, as for the new wines, it is better to keep them for yourself. ”

With Qingfeng's temper, if Yuyang Zhenren is kind and good-spoken, maybe Qingfeng will let these old wines out, after all, this is not a necessity, it doesn't matter if you drink it or not, it really is this Yuyang Zhenren's arrogant tone that makes Qingfeng angry. Don't you just want old wine? I won't let it go, anyway, I've already paid for the spars, and I'm up to me to make these potpourri wines.

Qingfeng didn't answer the words of the Yuyang real person, but turned around, directly waved his hand and received all the wine jars on the ground into the storage ring, and turned his head to leave.

That Yuyang Zhenren didn't expect Qingfeng's attitude to change so quickly, so he paused for a moment, then dodged to block Qingfeng, and said, "Qingfeng Daoyou, are you going to give me face from the Kunlun faction?"

If it was in the past, Qingfeng might have backed down, after all, the face of the number one faction in the cultivation realm is not something that anyone can step on, but now Qingfeng does not refuse at all, and said: "Face is not given by others, but earned by yourself." ”

Qingfeng's attitude was a little unexpected, Yuyang Zhenren looked Qingfeng up and down unscrupulously for a long time, before nodding and saying: "Last year, when you were in the Baicaotang Xuanjizi Jindan Conference, I remember that you were the first to enter the Jindan cultivation, and now you are already in the middle of the Jindan, a small realm higher than me, it seems that Qingfeng Daoyou has made a lot of progress in this year, no wonder you don't take my Kunlun faction in your eyes." ”

Listening to Yuyang Zhenren say this, Qingfeng finally understood the crux of the problem, whether it was his refusal to ask him for the little red bird at the Jindan Conference last year, or his early exit from the preaching conference just now, these are all small problems, Yuyang Zhenren is dissatisfied with himself, but it can't reach the level of deliberately targeting.

The reason why he is hostile to himself is mainly because his strength has improved too quickly and stole his limelight. He is the true disciple of the head of the Kunlun faction, the first major sect in the cultivation realm, but he is the apprentice of Baicao Zhenren, the first person in the cultivation realm in ancient times, although his master has long been missing. It only took him one year to successfully break through from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Jindan, but he was already a mid-stage Jindan in this year's time, although this was just an illusion created by himself with the breathing technique. He was only in his early forties this year, and he looked to be only seventeen or eighteen, even though he was nearly a thousand years old.

Sometimes that's how it is, a person becomes hostile to you for no reason, just because you are a little better than him in some way. Yuyang real people took the initiative to come to the door, just to find an opportunity to trouble themselves.

Qingfeng said coldly: "What do you want?"

Yuyang Zhenren was already prepared, and said: "My request is very simple, Qingfeng Zhenren is also a young talent who entered the Jindan period at a young age, and I Yuyangzi must ask for advice when I meet him." There is a martial arts competition ring at this Kunlun Fang meeting, and the two of us will go up to compete and see how big the gap between me, the mid-stage Jindan Xiaocheng, and your mid-stage Jindan Dacheng. ”