Master's Secret

Tang Rui said: "My master said that I can take Xianjun to Fusheng Wine Hall tomorrow. With Master here, the shopkeeper of Fusheng Wine Hall will definitely offer Shiquan Dabu wine!"

Jiang Yingli said: "Fusheng Restaurant, do you have a good relationship with the Wei family?"

Tang Rui said: "I don't know if the relationship is good or not... But when I was young, I lived with my grandfather, and Fusheng Restaurant would come to deliver wine every month..."

Jiang Yingli pondered to himself.

Since it is a long-term cooperative relationship, it seems that even if the relationship is not good, it will not be so bad.

Even though Ruan Zhouyao said that the white-haired old man might have enmity with him, but no matter whether there was such a layer of cause and effect, he should go there for Shi Quan Da tonic.

Ruan Zhouyao leaned against Jiang Yingli's window on the head of willow shoots in the moon, feeling bored.

A paper crane flew from nowhere and came in front of Ruan Zhouyao, and Ruan Zhouyao grabbed it with a single shake.

"When will Your Majesty return to Xiaoyi Prefecture?"

Paper crane sound transmission.

Ruan Zhouyao burned the paper crane, folded another one, and said, "I'll be back in a few days."

As for whether these days are one or two days or eight or nine days, then it is not certain.

Jiang Yingli looked out the window for a while before sitting on the bed and falling into meditation.

Ruan Zhouyao's shadow was printed on the window paper and the small half of the wall through the window lattice.

He watched for a long time before closing his eyes.

After entering the samadhi, it will be the next morning...

She Guizhen, who was listless yesterday, has regained her vigor today.

There are many small flowers in the courtyard, and it will destroy them one by one...

As soon as Jiang Yingli went out, he found Ruan Zhouyao still leaning against his window.

It didn't look like he was in meditation, but he seemed to be asleep.

"..."

"..."

Jiang Yingli stood in front of the door and watched him for a while, Ruan Zhouyao seemed to be aware of it, and opened his eyes.

"...Is it morning?" Ruan Zhouyao sat up straight suddenly.

Jiang Yingli immediately turned his gaze away and said, "It's morning."

Ruan Zhou touched his face and found that his mask was still on his face.

Jiang Yingli glanced at him and said, "Are you really that ugly?"

Ruan Zhouyao said seriously: "It's not ugly, it's pretty."

Jiang Yingli said, "I don't believe it."

Ruan Zhou smiled and said, "If you don't believe me, do you want to see what I look like?"

Jiang Yingli said indifferently: "I don't want to watch it, I just simply don't believe it."

Ruan Zhouyao touched his mask again, and said, "You don't want to see the best, because even if you don't believe it, I can't show it to you."

Jiang Yingli: "..."

A moment of silence.

"...Xianjun."

"Xianjun?"

Someone knocked on the corner door outside the courtyard.

Jiang Yingli said, "Come in!"

Then a man with the appearance of a servant pushed the door open and said respectfully: "Master has prepared his car, I wonder if Xianjun is ready to set off?"

Jiang Yingli said calmly, "Let's go."

The servant saluted again and led the way ahead.

She Guizhen and Ruan Zhouyao in the courtyard were almost ignored.

She Guizhen was still playing with flowers, Ruan Zhouyao thought about it, and still took She Guizhen with her, and secretly followed Jiang Yingli...

"...Xianjun really wants Shiquan Dabu wine?"

Unexpectedly, the shopkeeper of Fusheng Restaurant only seemed to be in his early twenties—and, he was really in his early twenties, not just his appearance and figure...

Jiang Yingli stood in front of the counter of Fusheng Wine Hall, and said: "This wine is precious, I can exchange it with spirit stones and elixirs..."

The shopkeeper of Fusheng Wine Hall's eyes flickered, and said: "Qin Di's wine is a priceless treasure, no matter how many spirit stones or pills, it can't be exchanged."

Jiang Yingli said: "If the shopkeeper has other requirements, it's okay to say so."

The shopkeeper of Fusheng Wine Hall said: "Of course I don't have any requirements. Since you were introduced by Patriarch Wei, I will naturally not make things difficult for you..."

Jiang Yingli frowned, but his expression was somewhat serious.

The young shopkeeper kept saying that he would not embarrass him, but no matter what Jiang Yingli heard, he felt that his tone was to tell him that he would embarrass him very much!

The shopkeeper was not at all afraid of Jiang Yingli's natural aura, as if he was treating an ordinary customer: "Come with me."

Jiang Yingli paused for a moment, then followed him.

The shopkeeper led him down a long staircase.

The ever-burning lamps on both sides emitted a faint light, and it seemed that some wind could be heard in the little light.

But of course there is no wind noise in this basement, it is almost sealed on all sides.

The shopkeeper took Jiang Yingli around a few turns and came to a stone room.

Jiang Yingli saw that the shopkeeper took out a large number of keys from his sleeve pocket, took out one slowly, and opened the stone chamber...

Dusty!

Jiang Yingli's first feeling was the dust rushing towards his face!

The shopkeeper seemed to have expected this, and a gust of wind force blown away the dust.

But I saw that the stone room was full of wine jars, one on top of the other, all covered in dust...

The shopkeeper said: "Does Xianjun know the function of this Shiquan Dabu wine?"

Jiang Yingli said honestly, "I don't really know."

The shopkeeper sighed softly, and said: "The Shiquan Dabu wine brewed in Qindi is different from all the Shiquan Dabu wines on the market...it can broaden the meridians of monks, and it can also nourish yin and strengthen yang..."

Jiang Yingli was slightly taken aback.

If this wine really has the effect of widening the meridians of monks, then it is no wonder that this wine is so precious.

The shopkeeper said: "...Qin Di has passed away, and the recipe of this wine has been lost for many years." He said as if pointing, "One jar less is really no jar..."

Jiang Yingli said: "Since the wine is produced, it must be drunk by people." He said, "In that case, what difference does it make if you drink it early and late?"

The shopkeeper was silent for a moment, and said: "The Immortal Lord has insight." He said softly, "However, the wine also chooses the owner..."

He suddenly brought down a jar of wine, wiped off the dust with his hands, and peeled off the red mud cloth seal! !

Jiang Yingli only felt a strong smell of wine rushing into his nose and mouth!

Dizzy, groggy...

All of a sudden, the world was spinning, and I didn't know where I was...

The shopkeeper clapped his hands lightly, and said, "Your cultivation base is much lower than I imagined..."

Jiang Yingli tried her best to cheer up, but she couldn't resist the alcohol!

My eyes went dark, and I fell down...

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Ruan Zhouyao waited outside Fusheng Restaurant for Jiang Yingli to come out.

She Guizhen, who shrunk and wrapped her body in his hands, was very restless, several times trying to jump out while he wasn't looking!

Ruan Zhouyao naturally pressed it firmly, but until now, Jiang Yingli has not come out...

It won't happen, will it?

Ruan Zhouyao's heart sank, and he sneaked into the hall while the staff of Fusheng Restaurant were not paying attention.

There is an open secret room door in Fusheng Wine Tangtang.

Ruan Zhouyao looked at the descending stairs and almost felt that this was a trap.

——But no matter what kind of trap, Jiang Yingli was inside.

Go down and go in.

She Guizhen, who was coiled in his hand, also seemed to sense something was wrong, and quietly shrank her head.

Not long after, Ruan Zhou came to a fork.

The passage on the left looks relatively clean, but the passage on the right is a little messy under the illumination of the ever-burning lamp.

Ruan Zhou staggered, and the intuition he used to have in the past didn't work.

She Guizhen moved his hand, and suddenly stretched her head to the side, meaning to let him walk through the messy passage...

Ruan Zhouyao's heart skipped a beat, and he really did what it wanted.

"...What did you notice?"

After walking about ten feet away, Ruan Zhouyao asked in a low voice.

She Guizhen held the dish in his hand, and said, "No."

Ruan Zhouyao said: "...Then you let me go this way?"

She Guizhen moved her long body, and said, "I just think that this place makes me feel more comfortable."

They have already walked ten feet, and it is not sure whether this road is a dead end, so there is no need to turn back.

Ruan Zhouyao really continued to walk down this road.

There were several bends on the way, but he chose a direction by himself...

After walking for about half an hour, there was light in the distance, and it suddenly became clear!

The original underground secret room was connected to a cave, but outside the cave was a small town...

It is Qingquan Town.

Fusheng Dining Hall is counted within the scope of Qingquan Town.

Ruan Zhouyao just thought he was going wrong, but he saw the flames in the distance, and gradually there were cries and shouts!

He seemed to sense something, and flew towards the place where the fire was burning...

But he saw Jiang Yingli leaning against the broken tiles.

Fire is far away from him, but blood is very close to him.

Jiang Yingli was dressed in white, with her eyes half closed, leaning against a collapsed pillar.

All around him were the corpses of ordinary mortals.

One by one, one by one... piled up in a mess...

Jiang Yingli was holding Shiquan Dabu wine in his arms, but he was holding a sword in his hand, the sword was soaked with blood!

Ruan Zhouyao felt like he was about to stop breathing.

"...Master, Master?" He gently shook Jiang Yingli.

It took Jiang Yingli a long time to open his eyelids: "What...how...what's going on?"

The keen five senses told Ruan Zhouyao that many people would come soon!

If they saw Jiang Yingli like this, I'm afraid a big basin of dirty water would be poured on him.

Ruan Zhou shook his mind a few times, knowing that the person who designed Jiang Yingli must be ready for the next step.

If they are really allowed to succeed, even if the worst plan is Taiyan to help Jiang Yingli clarify, they are still passive...

Ruan Zhouyao kissed Jiang Yingli lightly on the lips, and took out the sword in his hand without refusal, and held it in his own palm...

Jiang Yingli stared at him blankly, as if he didn't even understand what he was going to do.

Ruan Zhouyao sighed and said, "Taking this opportunity will really make me lose the idea of ​​always coming to see you..."

When most of the monks in Bai Jiuzhou arrived, they saw a black-clothed, golden-red masked devil, severely wounded the master of the Taiyan Sword Sect, looked up to the sky and laughed three times, and walked away! ! !

From then on, the national teacher of the imperial dynasty and Tai Yan formed an enmity, and the fact that the national teacher's real body was a demon spread all over the world...

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"……Well."

Jiang Yingli locked herself in the thinking room, clutching her stomach, feeling that her stomach was so painful that it was about to burst!

Sweat was pouring down like rain, and the meridian on the back of the hand seemed to be bulging!

At this time, his technique of concealing his figure has long been removed. Although his belly is not as big and round as a mortal's pregnant child, it is still very curved...

Fang Shuhua anxiously transmitted the voice outside, saying: "Senior brother, senior brother?!"

Jiang Yingli gritted his teeth and said, "You...you give that wine to Hang Yi..." He said, "I'm fine here!"

Fang Shuhua said: "Did you move your tires, did you move your tires?!"

An accident happened to Bai Jiuzhou and Jiang Yingli, Tai Yan immediately took Jiang Yingli back after receiving the news.

The smell of Shiquan Dabujiu almost collided with the fetal gas in his belly, but Jiang Yingli had always been used to it, locked himself in the room of thinking about past mistakes, and even said that he would retreat!

"...Brother, open the door, brother, open the door quickly!!"

Jiang Yingli raised her spirits and said, "You can go to Hang Yi, don't worry about me..."

Fang Shuhua said: "Hangyi can wake up anytime, what's wrong with you?!"

Jiang Yingli only felt that all the spiritual power in his body was being absorbed by the child in his belly!

According to this trend, I'm afraid he will suck him dry...

"—Brother?!!"

Jiang Yingli directly cast a silence curse, blocking Fang Shuhua's sound transmission!

The condition of the son in his womb is abnormal. If Fang Shuhua is let in, Fang Shuhua will block the state of the child absorbing his spiritual power in eight or nine out of ten.

Jiang Yingli didn't want to do that, he had an intuition, if that were the case, the child would definitely not be able to keep it!

What the son in his womb lacked was vitality! !

At the beginning, he had borrowed the child in his womb to obtain a chance of life, but now, if he wanted the child to live well, this life must be returned!

"Uh... hiss..."

Breathing out the pain in a low voice, Jiang Yingli discovered for the first time that there are sore spots in the world that he would feel unbearable.

The spiritual power in the meridians goes to the abdomen like a cocoon being peeled off... the spiritual power in the dantian is even more, almost pouring out! !

He should have discovered it long ago, no matter how weird this child is, he has reached the Mahayana stage of cultivation, and the spiritual power in his meridians is huge and complex... How could a little baby absorb so much easily?It just means he needs so much spiritual power to stay alive! !

"Whirring whirring……"

Panting heavily, Jiang Yingli felt that the spiritual power in his body was almost wiped off...

The meridian was a little painful from being scratched, but the child in the belly still greedily absorbed it.

That was his survival instinct!I don't even know what kind of danger the person who conceived me will suffer.

No way...the spiritual power is almost gone.

Jiang Yingli took out the spirit pill from the Sumeru Ring and swallowed one.

The effect of the ultimate spirit recovery pill was very fast, and almost one-third of his spiritual power was recovered in an instant.

Jiang Yingli mobilized a part of his spiritual power to prevent the medicine from being injected directly into the child's body, and let the child absorb the other part to his heart's content...

If it really doesn't work, he has to take another pill.

It's just that the medicinal effect of the top-grade spirit-returning pill is already strong, if he takes another one, he might not be able to stop the medicinal power from attacking the child...

"Ruan Cuo..."

For a few moments, Jiang Yingli clearly remembered everything.

He muttered Ruan Cuo's name, but halfway through, he forgot what he said and why he said it...

"Ruan Cuo..."

"Ruan Cuo..."

"Boom"!There was a loud bang outside the door! !

Yuan Bing took the magic weapon for breaking the door and stepped in directly from the rubble.

"Master, brother?"

Jiang Yingli's eyelids were clotted with sweat, so he couldn't see clearly the figure of the person walking towards him.

Yuan Bing walked up to him with a sullen face, and said, "You are really confused!"

He reprimanded him, but quickly sent his spiritual power into Jiang Yingli's body.

Jiang Yingli realized that Yuan Bing did not prevent the child in his belly from absorbing spiritual power, so he relaxed slightly...

Yuan Bing waited for the disappearance of the spiritual power to slow down before withdrawing his hand.

Jiang Yingli regained her strength, but the pain was still severe, she gritted her teeth and braced herself on the stone bed...

"...Junior brother, it's not okay to go on like this!" Yuan Bing said, "If this child hurts your dantian, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to enter the realm with your cultivation base in your life!"

Jiang Yingli said: "No, no..." He frowned, "I can't let him die..."

Yuan Bingdao: "He won't die!" He called Fang Shuhua in directly, and asked Fang Shuhua to help Jiang Yingli lie down.

Jiang Yingli tremblingly said: "Brother!!"

Yuan Bingdao: "I promise!!"

Most of the spiritual power transmitted by Yuan Bing had been absorbed, Jiang Yingli soon felt overdrawn again...

Yuan Bing asked Fang Shuhua to knock him unconscious, but Jiang Yingli was afraid that if he was unconscious, he would not be able to figure out the child's condition.

"Ugh……"

He sighed heavily.

Originally, Yuan Bing really wanted to cut off the spiritual connection between the child and him, as Jiang Yingli guessed.

He didn't know what Jiang Yingli was like in his previous life, and why this child was like this. He only thought that if this child really wanted to absorb spiritual power, he would just take it out and transfer it to him.

But Jiang Yingli's behavior made Yuan Bing hesitate.

Cutting off the spiritual power at this time saved Jiang Yingli, but if something happened to his child, Jiang Yingli would rather not be able to ascend forever.

"...Let's try again." Yuan Bing motioned to Fang Shuhua, and said, "You should try it too."

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