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Shi Feng asked: "Brother Yan, every time the All Souls Illusion Realm is opened, who are the people who enter?"

Yan Wu replied: "There is only one restriction when entering the illusion, no matter what is below Nascent Soul, nothing else.

However, every time those who enter the illusion are basically Jindan monks. After all, there are no rules in the illusion. It is common to kill people and seize treasures. Wouldn't it be a suicide for a foundation-building disciple to enter?

In addition, most of the people who enter the fantasy world are weapon refining sects. After all, Wanling Sect was the largest weapon refining sect back then. Even if there are no treasures to be found, finding some rare refining materials is still a worthwhile trip. "

Shi Feng was obsessed with refining weapons and was originally very interested in the Wanling Ruins. However, when he heard that most of the people who heard about it were Jindan monks, he was immediately discouraged. Besides, the auction of the Xuanhe Order had ended and he had no chance. He immediately said: "Brother Yan, It’s very windy on the top of the mountain, so let’s go down.”

Yan Wudao: "Okay, there are two more scenery ahead that are worth seeing. Let's go there."

Throughout the morning, Yan Wu led Shi Feng to play in Shuiyun Valley.

Seeing the sun rising to the middle, Yan Wu suggested: "Senior Brother Shi, I'm a little hungry after walking all morning. How about we go to the adults' residence to have some food and wine?"

Shi Feng immediately became energetic, "It's very good, very good! It doesn't matter if you eat the food or not, but I have been thinking about the osmanthus wine all morning."

Yan Wu secretly laughed in his heart. This senior drank five or six kilograms yesterday and was still not satisfied. Today when I talked about drinking, my eyes lit up again. It turned out that I was an alcoholic.

The two of them hurriedly walked on the mountain road for three or four miles and crossed a stream. Thousands of green bamboos swayed in front of them, and a wooden building was faintly exposed.

When he came closer, Shi Feng secretly cheered. The pavilion in front of him was not high, only two stories. It was made of bamboo and wood, and there was no tile or brick in sight.

The entire pavilion does not have any signature couplets, and there is no smoke at all. It is located in a ten-mile bamboo forest, and the only sound is the waves of bamboo waves.

Yan Wu was obviously a regular customer and walked straight in.

Beside the counter in the lobby, a shopkeeper in green shirt was sitting there, holding a dry cigarette in his hand and smoking. When he saw someone coming in, he didn't get up to greet him. He only raised his eyelids and took a look.

Yan Wu shouted: "Old Wan, you are still so lazy. When I see your Mr. Yan, you don't even say hello. Hurry up and open the sky-shaped room on the second floor. I want to entertain distinguished guests."

The shopkeeper in Qingshan replied lazily: "The big and small room in the sky has been reserved."

"Then let's use the local font size."

"There are people in floor-shaped rooms, and there are people in herringbone rooms. Brother Yan Jiu, I'm sorry, there are guests in all three rooms."

Shi Feng said: "It doesn't matter. If we don't have a room, we can just sit in the living room."

The man in green shirt sneered coldly: "We don't have a hall to sit in."

Yan Wu explained to Shi Feng with a smile: "They have a big temper and a lot of rules. There are only three rooms in the whole building. Food must be ordered in advance, otherwise you will eat whatever they do."

As Yan Wuzheng was talking, someone from upstairs poked his head and said, "Hey, isn't this Yan Laojiu? Come and join in the fun."

Yan Wu looked up and said happily: "Brother Huang, you are here too."

Then Brother Huang said: "What are you doing standing there in a daze? Come up quickly. It's as big as the ground."

Yan Wu hurriedly led Shi Feng up the wooden stairs to the second floor.

The second floor forms a circle, with three wing rooms in the finished glyph shape, with the ground glyph size on the left.

Yan Wu stepped in, and there were already six people sitting inside. They were all in their twenties and thirties. They were all dressed in bright clothes, and they were obviously the children of rich people.

Yan Wu knew all six of them and greeted them one by one, patting their shoulders and backs.

The host of these six people was none other than Brother Huang. He was white, fat, and sitting there with a golden sword.

After Yan Wu said hello, he introduced: "This is Senior Brother Shi, my good friend." He also introduced the young people to Shi Feng. As expected, these people are all famous young masters in Chengdu.

Especially the host Huang family, ranked second among the four major weapon refining families, this fat elder brother Huang is Huang Luo, the eldest son of Huang Zhuxuan, the head of the Huang family.

After Shi Feng sat down, he scanned around and found that the six young men were all foundation-building cultivators, and Huang Luo, like himself, was a fake elixir cultivator and could form elixirs at any time.

Shi Feng secretly smiled bitterly. The foundation-building monks in Taiji Sect were already considered to be middle-level beings. The fake alchemy monks were still regarded as treasures by the sect. However, in Shu, there were foundation-building monks all over the streets, especially those from big aristocratic sects. Qualified disciples can successfully build the foundation.

The young people saw that Shi Feng had a majestic appearance, but was dull and spoke little. After a few words of greeting, they put him aside and started talking to Yan Wu.

This group of dandy boys hang out together on weekdays, and they are chatting and laughing for a while.

Shi Feng was so happy that no one paid attention to him, he just drank bowl after bowl. The osmanthus wine smelled fragrant and was not too sweet when he drank it. It was smooth and smooth in the throat and was extremely pleasant.

His consciousness was dispersed, the herringbone door was closed tightly, and a layer of restrictions was placed. It was obvious that the person inside was also a monk and did not want to be disturbed.

The sky-shaped large and small rooms were empty, and the guests hadn't arrived yet.

After drinking for three rounds (excluding Shi Feng), Huang Luo put down his wine glass and said, "Old Jiu, it seems that you are very well-informed. You have calculated the time and are waiting here."

Yan Wu was stunned, "Waiting here? What are you waiting for? I don't know what you are talking about, Brother Huang?"

A young man with an aquiline nose next to him smiled and said: "Brother Ninth, you are pretending to be stupid again. If you don't know, how come you came to Shuiyun Valley and even came to the adult residence?"

Yan Wu was a little anxious, "I swear to God, I actually came to Shuiyun Valley with Senior Brother Shi. Who knows you bunch of bastards are also drinking here."

Huang Luo was stunned, "Hey, you really don't know? That's right. If you knew, it should be your second brother, not you."

"What does this have to do with my second brother?" Monk Yan Wuzhang was confused. The second brother Huang Luo mentioned was Yan Ruwen, the son of Mr. Yan, the owner of Pinghu Villa. He has the highest cultivation level among the second generation of the Yan family. He looks handsome too.

Huang Luo waved his hand, "It seems like you really don't know anything. You saw that there were no large and small rooms that day. Do you know who booked it?"

"Who is it?" Yan Wu asked subconsciously.

Suddenly, he slapped his head and said, "Wait a minute, I remembered that when I came to Shuiyun Valley with Senior Brother Shi this morning, I seemed to see the handsome boy Kong Shiyu. Could it be that he booked this sky-shaped room?"

"Hey, you met him this morning. Did you see the people he was accompanying?" Huang Luo asked anxiously. All the young people next to him looked over, and their eyes suddenly became very eager.

"Why are you looking at me like this?! You're so weird." Yan Wu was confused for a moment, "I don't know who Kong Shiyu is following! I got angry when I saw him, and it was too late to avoid him. Could it be that he wanted to I went over to say hello to his relatives and friends? "

Huang Luo stamped his feet repeatedly, "Brother, you have no luck! What relatives and friends, the Kong family has this idea, huh, it's just a toad that wants to eat swan meat."

"Brother Huang, what you said made me confused. What's going on?" Yan Wu put down the wine glass.

"Do you know about this year's weapon refiner test?"

"Nonsense, who doesn't know this?"

"Then do you know who the master of this weapon refiner test is?"

"Master? There is more than one, there are nine people in total, selected by the Weapon Refining Alliance. I heard that in order to keep confidentiality and fairness, the nine masters were decided one month before the test."

"That's right, so the news has only spread recently. If the news had been revealed earlier, I'm afraid there would have been more monks coming to Chengdu."

Yan Wudao: "Brother Huang, what do you mean, the master who came to preside over the test this time has a good background? Hey, that's not right, this time Chengdu is only holding a test for low-level weapon refiners, and the highest masters who can come are no more than gold. He’s just a weapon refiner from the Dan stage.”

A young man with bubbly eyes on the left chuckled and said, "The level of your background and your level of cultivation are two different things."

Yan Wudao: "Brothers, please stop tempting me. Who is coming?"

Huang Luo said, "It's people from the Ning family who are coming."

"Guan Zuoning's clan?"

"That's right."

"The Guanzuo Ning family is the leader of the four major merchants in the world. They are as rich as any country and have influence all over the world. No wonder the Kong family is trying their best to fawn over you. Are you waiting here to make friends with the Ning family?"

Huang Luo chuckled, "If the ones who come are just minor characters from the Ning family, then it doesn't matter whether we fawn over or not, but the key is that the ones who come this time are not minor characters."

Yan Wu said disdainfully: "Is it Mr. Ning who is here, or the five heroes of the Ning family?"

Huang Luodao: "Isn't this a competition for you? The five heroes of the Ning family are all Nascent Soul masters. How can they come to preside over the test of a low-level weapon refiner, let alone the old man who has never seen the dragon. But the weight of the people coming this time No, it’s the three eldest ladies of the Ning family, the four flowers of the Ning family, three of them came at once.”

Yan Wu suddenly became interested, "The four flowers of the Ning family, this little brother has heard about them. I heard that they are the four most outstanding women in the Ning family, and they are all beautiful and fragrant."

The hook-nosed young man smiled and said: "My little brother's family has some business dealings with the Ning family, and he has heard anecdotes about the Ning family. Have you ever heard of the saying that the Ning family has four flowers, sweet and bitter?"

Everyone said one after another: "This sounds new, please tell me what's going on?"

Shi Feng was secretly amused after hearing this. These people are not weak in cultivation, but apart from their cultivation, they are no different from the young masters who hang out in teahouses and brothels in the world. They are better off talking about beautiful women and chasing after women.

The hook-nosed young man folded the folding fan in his hand and said, "This sentence describes the tempers of the four ladies of the Ning family. Miss Ning is the only one among the four beauties who is married, and her husband is the eldest son Yi, the head of the Tianshan Sword Sect. New cut.

Although Miss Ning is beautiful, she is extremely jealous and controls her husband tightly. She has driven away the more delicate maids and servants in the house and replaced them with old ladies.

Whenever her husband-in-law Mr. Yi takes one more look at a woman, Miss Ning will immediately become jealous and get furious. Well, let's put it this way, even the horse the family rides on cannot be a mare! "

After Yan Wu heard this, he almost spat out a mouthful of wine with a puff, and everyone burst into laughter.