Sword Dao Alchemy

Lin Yun saw that the cup was made of black gold, but it also exuded a faint aroma of grass and trees, which was elegant and pleasant.

Coupled with the mist-like wine in the cup, it instantly refreshes people and makes all discomfort disappear.

He took it directly and drank it cleanly.

“What a great wine!”

Lin Yun praised loudly.

Tear off another piece of meat and chew it.

It is full of mellow flavor and goes well with wine. The beauty of it cannot be described in words.

“What a treat!”

Lin Yun praised again.

“My little friend likes it so much, I’ll treat you to a good meal and a drink today!”

The old man smiled and took out a lot of dried meat.

He also handed over the wine bottle.

Lin Yun did not pick up the wine bottle, but laughed and said: "We meet by chance, and a drink is a courtesy. If you ask for more... there will be problems."

"What's the problem?" The old man chuckled and placed the wine bottle in front of Lin Yun.

"Of course you want something from me."

Lin Yun picked up the wine pot, and instead of pouring it into the wine glass, he took out his treasure gourd and poured it directly into the gourd.

"It seems you have promised me." The old man smiled with satisfaction.

"Of course...you are so powerful, I won't promise you anything. Besides, you don't seem to be a bad person."

Lin Yun smiled helplessly, but the wine was still being poured.

Such good wine must be filled to the brim.

Otherwise, wouldn't it be a shame for such a powerful person to ask for help?

Whenever you are valuable, you must not let go of such an opportunity.

"Ha! I just don't look like a bad guy. But if I ask you to commit murder and arson, will you do it?" the old man said with a smile.

"Do it!" Lin Yun agreed happily.

"Oh... this is a good choice for you. After all... other people's lives are always inferior to your own." The old man suddenly sighed with a somewhat lonely expression.

"No! You're not right." Lin Yun shook his head.

"The reason why I promised you."

"Because you will never let me commit murder or arson."

"Why?" The old man was a little confused and asked, "Is it because I am a good person?"

"Not just because you are a good person, but because...if you want to kill people and set fires, why do you need my help?"

"Because the people I can kill are just like ants in your eyes."

"You don't even bother to kill them."

"Ha! It seems to make sense." The old man smiled: "But what if I have to argue with them?"

"No!" Lin Yun shook his head and said, "If you are someone who often quarrels with ants, you will not be able to reach the height of practice now, because the pattern determines the height."

"What you said is so good! It seems... I didn't misjudge the person. The name of my Sword Sect will not be forgotten." The old man said happily.

"Sword Sect?" Lin Yun already understood what the old man meant.

"It does seem to have been forgotten."

"I heard many people talking about the Ten Thousand Sects Conference all the way here."

"I've heard of many sects, but I haven't heard anyone mention the Sword Sect."

"It's nothing." The old man waved his hand and said: "My Sword Sect's name... it doesn't mean much for ordinary people to mention it."

"That's the truth!" Lin Yun nodded and said, "You are looking for me... maybe you want to kidnap me to attend the Ten Thousand Sects Conference for your Sword Sect."

Lin Yun had already guessed what the old man meant.

"Exactly!" The old man suddenly looked solemn and said to Lin Yun solemnly: "I'm Jian Er, what do you want me to call you?"

"Lin Yun!" Lin Yun replied, but he was still pouring wine.

The wine in the jug seems to be endless, and his treasure gourd seems to be full.

"Lin Yun! Okay... I want to invite you to join the Sword Sect. What do you think, little friend?"

Jian Er said with a very serious expression.

"I promised you a long time ago, no problem."

Lin Yun smiled and was still pouring wine.

Since Wu Shengsheng was not among those invited by the Dongling Holy Dynasty, there was no problem for him to participate on behalf of the Sword Sect.

Moreover, he really wanted to participate in this event and did not want to miss this opportunity.

"This is great... now... you are the thousand and eighteenth generation disciple of my Sword Sect..."

Jian Er said excitedly.

Suddenly he exclaimed: "Ah... why are you still pouring my wine..."

"That's what I found from Emperor Wu's ruins after a narrow escape..."

"Since it is Emperor Wu's wine, I will pour more and share half of it when we meet..." Lin Yun said with a smile, without stopping to pour the wine.

Jian Er didn't come to grab it, but said angrily: "If you split it half, split it half. Anyway, there are only you and me in Jian Zong now, so it's fair for each of us to get half..."

Lin Yun didn't care how many people there were in the Sword Sect.

Anyway, the sword in front of me is very powerful.

It is much better to have a powerful person standing behind you than to lead a large group of losers.

Lin Yun was very conscious. He poured half of the wine and stopped automatically.

"Not bad!" Jian Er nodded and praised: "What a treasure gourd, he knows how to recognize people..."

Although he was praising the Treasure Gourd, he was also praising Lin Yun.

If Lin Yun was not good enough, naturally such a treasure would not follow Lin Yun.

"Ha! Senior's wine pot and wine glasses are not bad either." Lin Yun also complimented him.

"Of course it's good! They are all things of the Martial Emperor. There is only one wine pot, so I won't give it to you, but there is a pair of wine glasses, and that one is yours, which is made of the sacred tree."

Jian Er said, reaching out to grab his wine pot back.

"Senior is really honest!" Lin Yun smiled awkwardly.

"Don't call me senior anymore, just call me senior brother." Jian Er said with a straight face.

"Senior? Why not call me second senior brother?" Lin Yun smiled cunningly.

"Now there are only two of us in the Sword Sect, of course I am the senior brother, and you are the second senior brother!" Jian Er smiled again.

"I know what you mean... The reason why I call myself Jian Er is that I dare not call myself the first, so that I have the motivation to improve."

"As for you, now you are truly the 'second'..."

Jian Er finished speaking and threw out some things.

"The sect's token and the invitation to the Eastern Spiritual Dynasty are all in there."

"You are solely responsible for the Ten Thousand Sects Conference."

"I will naturally look for you if there is anything..."

"Now... I will go to relax for a few days..."

Jian Er hurriedly said a few words, and disappeared in a flash.

"You are running so fast..."

"Are you afraid that I will steal your wine?"

Lin Yun muttered.

Then he sat on the grass, looking at the pile of dried meat, but he became happy again.

"Let's not talk about anything else... Having this martial emperor's wine and half-emperor level beast meat is already good..."

"Joining the Sword Sect... I didn't do anything, I just had a good meal, this life... is comfortable!"

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