After Hei Lian left, his heart was already filled with some messy questions, his food was tasteless, and he didn't want to take half a sip of wine.

"The refiner I'm looking for is in a tavern? There are so many taverns in Chencheng, how can there be thousands, look for them one by one, maybe find half of them to change places, how should this be?"

He felt a headache, called the restaurant guy, he decided to give it a try first, maybe the eccentricity of a refiner should be known by many people, after all, the half-step saint level, just these four words, it is enough to make Chen Cheng tremble.

But the result disappointed him, the refiner was very low-key, and many people had not even heard of it, at most they only knew that there was such a person.

"It looks like you're looking for a needle in a haystack. ”

When he walked out of the restaurant, he could only use the most stupid method to start investigating one by one.

Soon after, he came out of a tavern hidden in the alley with a black face, according to his experience in his previous life, he thought that this kind of sneaky, not daring to open the façade on the street openly, is basically greasy, maybe there will be a strange old man, but he guessed correctly, it is indeed greasy inside, it is just a beautiful place, and it comes out with a strong smell of rouge powder.

"It seems that this kind of industry is very hot everywhere. ”

He sighed and smiled, especially in Chencheng, which was built on the edge of the Demon Realm, there were countless people who experienced life and death every day, maybe if they went out today, they would become corpses tomorrow, and this tense rhythm of life naturally needed to be vented.

However, this kind of atmosphere in Chencheng is extremely hot, although the women of Yuehuacheng will say on the street, "The moonlight is so good tonight, can you go to my house to have fun?"

But Chencheng is really different, in vulgar terms, it is to take off your pants after entering the door!

Next, he basically directly ruled out some taverns that were slightly hidden, and began to investigate along the street.

"Border soju?"

"Centennial Tavern?"

"Tatsu wine is just delicious?"

"The best wine in the world?"

Yang Jian looked at the increasingly unreliable tavern name, and he didn't even have the interest to enter. Can this name be a little more casual? Can it be a little more bizarre?

Well. His wish came true, because this time he came to a tavern and looked up at the plaque for a long time.

"Immortal Tavern!"

Why hasn't this tavern closed yet? It's obvious that it's a liar, deceiving customers, this special drink can lead to immortality, who still goes out and works desperately? Just drink here and wait to become a god.

But people are like this, although they don't believe it in their hearts, they have to see it with their own eyes to make the hammer, that is, they don't hit the south wall and don't look back, and they don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin.

"Xiao Er, come to the pot of longevity wine!" he sat down on the chair with a big slash, and his immature and simple face was full of pride.

"Another stunned green!"

"Rookie!"

"Fool!"

In the small and gloomy tavern, there was a burst of whispers.

Yang Jian frowned, and when he finished drinking, he instantly understood why the people around him looked at him differently, which seemed to say, young man, you can have a snack.

"Why doesn't this immortal wine feel anything else?" he beckoned, enduring the idiot-like stares around him, trying to be stupid to understand.

"How do you want to feel?"

"The feeling of immortality. ”

"Little brother said that he laughed, if I can live forever after drinking, I still use it to sell coolies here?"

“......”

"Oh, little brother doesn't know, our boss's name is Changsheng. Any more questions?"

"Disappear from my eyes......"

Yang Jian's chest seems to have been hammered, and the key is that he can't fight back, it's all a routine!

In the end, he directly escaped from the Immortal Tavern with lightning speed, feeling that he had been hurt by ten thousand points in his heart, and his fragile heart was also deeply hurt by the profiteers from Chencheng. In contrast, Shangguan Yun's Leng Yue Lou, that pot of Drunken Moon Immortal got here, it was definitely a top wine!

But the kind of wine brewed with the incomparably precious Moonflower Crystal, even in Yuehua City, is luxurious, and it is still limited to each table, and it is not enough to lick it here, isn't it gluttonous?

His steps were heavy, and his heart seemed to have a shadow, and he didn't want to continue looking.

"Hey. This is the last one. ”

He comforted himself and said that this family could not be found again, so he would find another way!

After a while, he was hurt again, because it was full of men who loved Longyang's affairs, and even saw some pictures of spicy eyes, that chest hair, and that muscles......

"My uncle, where are you old?"

Then he dragged his scarred heart and comforted himself that this was the last one......

And then one by one......

How can there be such a lucky thing in the world, just enter a tavern, you can meet a saint-level refiner? If there is, I am afraid it will take half a lifetime of luck, maybe just get the treasure, the next day will be murdered and stolen......

Yang Jian hung his head and was listless, after a day of shopping and drinking, there was nothing in his stomach now, it was all wine, and there was a sound of noise when he walked.

Then he turned into an alley, and he was really uncomfortable, and this kind of whole grain still needed to be excreted.

"Whew! He sighed subconsciously.

"Cool?" a voice suddenly came out of the darkness.

"Hmm. Refreshing. With that, he jumped up on the spot before he could lift his pants, and almost jumped to the roof.

When was there a person standing next to him? Is this a ghost?

Yang Jian was so frightened that he was cold from head to foot, and his lower body was directly soft, making his hair stand on end. He swept it with his spirit just now, but he didn't find that there was anyone in this alley, so he quietly touched it to make it convenient, who knows......

Did I just drink too much? Hallucinations?

"Please don't get in the way, okay?" Secretly, a raunchy old face slowly appeared, full of wine and impatience.

Yang Jian was stunned, and moved to the side very obediently, watching this strange old man go away......

"This old man is weird, I can't even feel the depth. ”

He hadn't recovered from the fright just now, and "quietly" followed the old man in the distance to the door of a tavern.

Look up, "a tavern".

Yang Jian was directly knocked down by thunder.

Feelings Black Lotus said that in a tavern, this "tavern" is actually the name of the tavern?

He couldn't laugh or cry on his face, did he play with people like this? Dare Qing is playing brain teasers?!!!

Standing at the door of this tavern, you can smell the aroma of an old wine, rich and spicy, just the smell of wine in the air, you can imagine that this wine will be very strong and fierce, after entering, the tavern furnishings are simple, and can even be described as simple, very dimly lit, like a sunset in the twilight.

"Is this a senior club?"

Yang Jian felt the aging eyes around him, his legs seemed to be filled with lead, and it was even more as if there was a pressure of 10,000 catties on his body, making it difficult for him to take half a step forward.

There was a trace of embarrassment on his face, but no matter how he said it, he was also an old man, and there was only one sentence in his heart: If you grit your teeth and stomp your feet, why can't you go?

"It's not Longtan Tiger's Den, isn't it just a few bad old men?"

"For my baby, fight!"

He cheered himself up in his heart, and when he raised his head again, his face had turned calm, and he met his eyes one by one, smiling very kindly and respectfully.

"Where's the little, get out!"

What was given to him was a merciless eviction order, and the store did not accept it directly, on the grounds that he was not old enough to enter.

"Me @#¥"

He took a deep breath and told himself to be calm in front of the saint-level refiner, to behave well, and not to let himself be reckless, so as not to make the uncle inside unhappy and delay the interest in drinking, it would be a great sin.

"Okay, I'll wait!"

And then he sat down at the door and wouldn't let him in, would he? Then you'd have to pee out, right?

Thinking of this, he secretly regretted that he had lost a precious communication opportunity just now.

And this is a night......

Yang Jian has cultivated a normal heart from the beginning of depression to the atmosphere and then to helplessness until the end, everything has two sides, and it may make you upset when you look at it positively, but on the other hand, it can cultivate the heart, and it can make yourself more patient, broad-minded, and more inclusive.

Well, there is no way to do it anyway, I can only comfort myself like this, and I will feel better.

The sun came out, and there was an endless stream of people coming and going after Chencheng, and all kinds of vendors who shouted and sold the fur and teeth of demon beasts also started their new year's life, but the old man inside did not come out for a long time.

"No hurry, no hurry. ”

He repeatedly told himself in his heart that he was idle this night, and continued to comprehend the wonder of the demon saint leaving golden vertical pupils.

He had explored before, and found that due to realm reasons, he was directly exposed to some shallow inheritances, which contained the cultivation perception of the Demon Emperor, although it was only applicable to the demon clan, but he could always touch the bypass, and there were still many gains.

"It seems that the Demon Emperor's inheritance of the Wuji Sutra is not simple, and the cultivation threshold alone has screened most of the people of the continent. ”

He thought of the Wuji True Sutra, which was a wonderful scripture that he had not been able to comprehend for many years in the arms of the Spirit Ghost King, only when the strength was enough and the realm was reached, could he see the true side of the scripture, just like he had obtained the hole nerves, on the surface, it looked ordinary, but only after breaking the delusion, could he realize the wonder.

"Hey, boy, what's the matter with you lying at my door?" An old man with greasy clothes and a drunken body came out, looking at him with an unkind face, looking like he wanted to chase people away.

"I'm waiting for someone. Yang Jian opened his eyes and smiled politely.

"There's no one you're looking for here!" said the old man coldly.

"I haven't said who I'm looking for, why don't you say you don't?" Yang Jian said with a strange smile.

"It doesn't matter who you're looking for, there's no one you're looking for here anyway!" the old man impatiently picked up the broom at the door.

Yang Jian smiled slightly, ignored it, took two steps outside, squatted directly on the side of the street, and looked back and smiled: "This doesn't belong to the territory of a tavern, right?"

The old man moved his lips, snorted coldly, threw down his broom and left.

Yang Jian smiled, the more the old man was unkind to him, the closer he was to the target, otherwise, why should he bother with it?

The old man didn't go in, the strange old man walked out last night, and Yang Jian stood up suddenly.

"Little brother, what is your surname?" the old man said casually.

"I ...... The younger generation is lonely and sad. Yang Jian said cautiously.

"Oh, I've heard of it for a long time. ”

Yang Jian's face was embarrassed, where did this start......

"My name is Lonely. The old man then said lightly, with no hint of joke on his face.

Yang Jian felt that his liver hurt, and squeezed out a smile and said, "Seniors are really good at laughing, hehe." ”

The old man's face was red, there were few wrinkles, his eyes narrowed, and suddenly a feeling of vicissitudes came to his face: "Little brother is very uncomfortable, come on, come on, old man, I have a lot of massage techniques, I'll help you take a look." ”

After finishing speaking, the old man directly stretched out his hand to greet him.

Yang Jian was honestly waiting to be caught, and flashed to the side with a smile, but the strange thing was that the old man seemed to have penetrated his intentions and footholds, and a big ruddy and solid hand was directly pinched on his shoulder.

Yang Jian was shocked in his heart, and he exerted his strength slightly, but he couldn't break free at all.

"Huh?"

He turned his head and saw the old man looking at him with a sneer, and then he began to exert his strength, and his whole body was shining with golden light, like a beast awakening in his body.

"That's all the strength?" The old man's hand on his shoulder was as steady as a rock, and it looked like an ordinary hand, but at this moment, he didn't see a trace of surprise in the old man's eyes.

"I haven't exerted my strength yet!" Yang Jian doesn't believe in evil, he has walked so many miles, and he has never met someone who can completely imprison him with just one hand, even if it is Chen Haoran who met before, he is confident that he can live a trick.

The old man smiled slightly, not commenting, just waiting for his performance, faintly expecting it.

Yang Jian knew that his performance had come, and he must not admit it, so he mustered all his true strength, and the whole person was shrouded in a layer of golden light, like a golden god Arhat glaring.

His bones exploded, the tendons around his neck were exposed, and the stone slabs that were as hard as steel in the ground suddenly cracked, and cracks stretched out like spider webs around him.

A trace of surprise flashed in the old man's unchanged eyes, and then the surprise quickly turned into a shock, the young man in front of him really surprised him, and he didn't know that he thought he was holding a teenager, but he felt that he was detaining an ancient demon beast that was gradually awakening, fierce as a tiger, strong as a dragon!

Drink!

Yang Jian roared in a low voice, he had already urged all his strength, but what made him feel a little cold, the hand on his shoulder still didn't move, even if he didn't tremble.

It's scary to think about!

In the end, he gave up, smoke came out of his head, turned his eyes like looking at an old monster, and asked weakly, "Senior's surname?"