My teacher is a bit strong

"What is recorded in the book today?" The middle-aged man changed the subject.

"The materials for the first fairy road built by the Heavenly Court." Huang Zi said in a deep voice, "If you want to rebuild the fairy road, you first need the immortal Taiwu stone in the Jinyang Xianjun's mansion. But the Jinyang Xianjun's mansion has not No one knows where it is, it's just a rumored story for Xuanjie today..."

"That's not necessarily the case." The middle-aged man couldn't help but let out a wry smile.

"What do you mean?"

"At the Guya School's Damofang auction this time, there was a finale auction that recorded a third of the ruins of Jinyang Xianjun's mansion." The middle-aged man said helplessly, "Others don't know about this site, but I only listened to the description on the invitation sent by the Lone Cliff Sect, and I already guessed that it was the residence of the legendary Jinyang Immortal. Since I can guess it all, how many of the sects in Zhongzhou do you think will be able to do so? I do not know?"

"The League of Peeping Immortals didn't snatch this page of heavenly scriptures, maybe they don't know the importance of the Jinyang Xianjun site, but we have to be on guard, we must act immediately!"

"late."

"Why?" Huang Zi was puzzled.

"The auction meeting ended five days ago. We didn't have any disciples there. Who knows who took the picture."

Huang Zi and the old Taoist were speechless.

"Eh? The Desert Workshop of the Lone Cliff School?"

"You know?" Huang Zi turned his head and looked at the young man.

"I have a disciple's disciple... I should say my grandson. I went on a trip before, and the first stop seemed to be Damofang."

"Your disciple? Who is it?"

"Yin Lingzhu, quickly ask that apprentice of yours!" Huang Zi jumped up anxiously.

"It's my grandson, grandson." Yin Lingzhu, who was being pulled by his collar and shaken, looked helpless, "I don't have the direct contact information of my grandson... Don't shake it, I'll ask Wushang to ask. Now we can only I hope that little guy went to the auction to see it."

"I don't know why, but I always feel... a bit suspenseful." The old Taoist said suddenly.

"I think so too." The middle-aged man nodded, "Anyway, let's get ready for another move. If there is no harvest from Lingzhu, we can also use other channels to find out who took the picture. A treasure map."

"Everyone must be careful about this matter, and you must not leak the news." Huang Zi said with a serious face, "Otherwise, once the news is known to the Immortal League, I am afraid it will become quite troublesome at that time. and tricky."

"We understand."

"Don't worry."

"Then...our Avengers, when will we meet again next time?" the old Taoist asked suddenly.

"Enough! Don't say that shameful name anymore!" Huang Zi suddenly said angrily.

"Why?" Yin Lingzhu blinked, "I think this name is pretty good."

"That's right." The middle-aged man also nodded solemnly, "Didn't you come up with the name yourself? You said you wanted to avenge the people who died in Tiangong, so you brought us here... By the way, what is Shaoqing doing now? gone?"

"It's very good." Huang Zi said weakly, "I have single-handedly arranged all the teaching affairs of my first disciple."

"She... still doesn't want to see me?"

"Heh, she is a remnant soul now. You are a sage of the Baijiayuan, how do you see it?" Huang Zi pouted, "Just the righteousness of the world that you inadvertently exude may make her lose her soul."

"Ugh."

A helpless sigh slowly echoed in this small space.

Chapter 012: Sword Cultivator Is So Focused

Six days before Huang Zi met Yin Lingzhu, the middle-aged sage, the old Taoist and others.

It was the second day after Su Anran bid for the invitation post.

After paying the final payment, Su Anran put the invitation post in the storage ring.

Su Anran thought about this invitation post that cost three thousand condensing qi pills by herself, and she still felt a little bit pained, and she always felt that she should find someone to share it with.His requirements are not too high, so he just finds two people who are not as strong as himself, preferably they don't know each other, so as to prevent the possibility of the two of them joining forces. Of course, it's best if neither of them participated in last night's auction .

Everyone received [-] Qi Condensing Pills, isn't that too much?

Well, Su Anran thinks that this is not too much.

Holding this kind of search criteria, Su Anran continued to wander around in Damofang today, and did not choose to dine in the Red House.

But after a long time, I couldn't find a suitable candidate.

It is true that most people really want to participate in the auction conference of Damofang, but these people basically want to go and have a look. It is still possible to pay, but if there are more than one hundred Qi Condensation Pills, then basically there is no need to consider it.

And a monk who can pay such a large amount of money must at least be in the natal realm, which is not Su Anran's ideal target.

So after watching countless people on the sidelines, he had no choice but to give up on this idea for the time being.

"Huh? We meet again, friend."

Just when Su Anran felt a little helpless, the white-clothed swordsman he had seen before appeared again.

"Why is it you again?" Su Anran looked at the other party feebly.

This time, the sword cultivator didn't ask Su Anran if he was seated, he sat down straightforwardly, and then greeted Xiao Er to serve the food.

Su Anran glanced at the empty tables around, and couldn't help being curious: "Isn't there still room?"

"Meeting is fate." The young swordsman smiled, "It's rare to meet twice, so it should be clear!"

"You didn't know how to drink last night, but you can talk about it today?" Su Anran looked at the other party curiously, "Do you remember how you went back to the room last night?"

A rather embarrassed expression appeared on the face of the young sword cultivator: "Informal! Informal!"

Su Anran also ignored him, but he didn't believe in such a coincidence, and his vigilance still didn't relax in the slightest.

This restaurant is not a red building, but a well-known restaurant in the local area. It is mainly engaged in the business of monks. All dishes are mainly spiritual food, so the price is naturally not cheap.Su Anran also heard that the roast chicken in this restaurant tastes good, so she came to taste it.

And the young sword cultivator next to him obviously had the same idea, except that he had a small jar of drunken wine than Su Anran, other things were the same as Su Anran.

This time, Baiyi Jianxiu didn't drink so fast.

It was probably because of the lesson from last night that he still remembers deeply.

"By the way, what are you doing in Damofang?" Su Anran had a drink with the young sword cultivator, and then asked.

"Eat, drink?" After thinking for a while, the sword repairer suddenly said this, leaving Su Anran quite speechless.

"You came to Damofang just to eat and drink?"

"That's right." The young sword cultivator nodded, "When I was in the master's school, I always heard the brothers who came down the mountain say how delicious the food outside is, so at that time I thought, I can go down the mountain in the future, I must Eat all the delicacies in the entire mysterious world!"

Su Anran's mouth twitched a few times.

He is sure that what his senior brother said at the beginning was not how delicious the food outside is, and those so-called food must be a passing content.

It's just that no one thought that this Gua Wazi only heard about delicious food, but completely ignored other things.

However, it is probably only this kind of concentration that has the current cultivation base, right?

After thinking about it carefully, Su Anran felt a little sympathetic to the child: "How hungry are you on the mountain?"

The young sword cultivator suddenly paused, with a miserable expression on his face: "After I became a teacher, I moved into the small courtyard of the master. The three meals a day are cooked by the master...Have you ever eaten charcoal barbecue?"

"Charcoal barbecue?" Su Anran thought for a while, this should be some kind of charcoal barbecue, right?

"Meat grilled over charcoal?"

"No." The young sword repairman took a deep look at Su Anran, "Meat roasted like charcoal."

Su Anran reached out and patted the young Jianxiu's shoulder lightly, then raised a glass of wine, made a respectful salute, and drank it in one gulp.

The young sword repairer took a drink back: "Thank you."

"Do you have nothing else to eat besides charcoal barbecue?"

"Stone pot rice?"

"Meal cooked in a special stone pot?"

"It's a big pot of rice that tastes like a stone."

"I'll toast you again."

"Thank you."

"Your master, maybe you really don't know how to cook."

"But she really likes to make meals for us." The young Jianxiu sighed, "The charcoal barbecue and stone pot rice are okay, but the most terrifying thing is the sea fish feast."

"What's the problem?"

"It's all sea fish."

"That should be okay." Su Anran didn't quite understand.

Then he saw that the young sword repairer's face became extremely pale: "Charcoal-grilled sea fish meat, sea fish rice in stone pot, and fish soup with only the smell of sea... As you can imagine, the rice and Is it as hard as a rock, and then there is a huge fish head on it staring at you with fear?"

Is it a variant of Stargazing School...

Su Anran suddenly understood the young sword cultivator's desire to eat delicious food.

"It's not easy to live." Su Anran sighed, "I toast you!"

"Thank you." Jianxiu nodded, "I hope my junior sister will still be alive when I go back."

Su Anran: ...

……

After drinking for three rounds, all the food that should be eaten is basically finished.

The young sword cultivator kept himself in a slightly drunken state, and this unprecedented feeling made him feel quite good.

"That's right." It is said that the dining table culture is the only way for the people of the Great Heaven to get closer. After eating a meal with Su Anran, this sword repairer almost treats Su Anran as an old friend, "Before I haven't introduced myself yet... In Xiaye Yunchi, I am a disciple of Wanjianlou Qu Wushang's sect."

"Ye Yunchi, the second in the Sword God List?" Su Anran was a little surprised.

This sword cultivator who looks like a foodie is actually one of the newly promoted sword cultivators who can make the three senior sisters get quite satisfactory evaluations?

"The list of sword gods is just a false name." Ye Yunchi looked indifferent, "If it wasn't for going down the mountain to find delicious food, I wouldn't have participated in the Tianyuan trial this time... But what I didn't expect was , Master often said that there are people beyond people, and there is a sky beyond the sky, it is true, and there are people who are stronger than me in terms of sword skills."

"If you meet Su Anran, what are you going to do?" Su Anran asked.

"Hmm..." Ye Yunchi thought for a while, "It must be a lie to say that he doesn't have any fighting spirit, so if there is a chance, I will definitely compete with him, and see if the other party is number one on the sword god list. , Is the number one on the new list genuine or not?"

So troublesome.

Su Anran had a toothache expression on her face.

"By the way, I haven't asked for advice yet." Ye Yunchi asked.

"Su... I should be a little bit older than you, just call me Brother Su."

"Crispy breasts?"

"...I see your seal is black, I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster."

"Hahaha, just kidding, Brother Su." Ye Yunchi laughed loudly, "But I think Brother Su has a long breath, and his strength must not be inferior to mine, but there are only three people surnamed Su on the Sword God List, and Su Anran is the only one in Zhongzhou... Could it be that Brother Su..."

"I..." Su Anran was startled: Ye Yunchi has such a keen intuition!

"Hahaha, just kidding." Ye Yunchi laughed, "There is no such thing as such a coincidence in this world."

Su Anran couldn't understand whether Ye Yunchi was serious or joking.

"However, brother Su's cultivation level should not be unknown." Ye Yunchi said, "Master told me before that the rankings in the new list are just for fools, and many geniuses in sects don't know how to do it." Participate in the so-called Tianyuan trial. I didn’t believe it before, but now I believe it...Brother Su must be a disciple of the sect who didn’t participate in the Tianyuan trial.”

No, actually you don't have to believe it...

I also went to participate in the Tianyuan trial, but I left early...

Su Anran was speechless.

He can now be sure that this Ye Yunchi is really innocent, not pretending.

However, he also understands that all monks who participated in the Tianyuan Trial and Tianyuan Competition must have met each other, so those monks who can be listed are secrets for those who have not participated in the Tianyuan Trial, but for those who have not participated in the Tianyuan Trial. For those who have fought against each other in Tianyuan Competition, it is not a secret.

Su Anran didn't participate in the Tianyuan competition, so he didn't know the other monks who participated in the battle, and those monks didn't know him either.

He couldn't tell whether this was a good or a bad thing, but judging from the current situation, it might be a little bit good for the time being.

For example, he avoided a street monkey scene with Ye Yunchi.

"Okay, Brother Su, I've finished tasting the delicacies in Damofang these days, and I'm going to leave for the next place in the afternoon, so let's go." Ye Yunchi suddenly cupped his fists, and then said loudly, "I hope there will be more food in the future." If we have the opportunity to meet Brother Su again, then we will continue to drink, talk and enjoy delicious food together."

"Wait a minute." Seeing that Ye Yunchi was about to leave, Su Anran suddenly said, "Brother Yunchi, it's rare to come to Damofang, don't you plan to go to the auction meeting with brother Wei?"

"Auction meeting?"

"Yes." Su Anran nodded.