System: The Master who disappeared for 10 years is back

Soon, news came out:
"I heard that someone exchanged a piece of meteorite essence for a sword manual!"

"The essence of the meteorite? That is the best treasure for forging magical weapons. The sword manual obtained with this kind of thing must be extraordinary!"

"It seems that someone exchanged a glass of wine for a peerless sword. That sword is as thin as a cicada's wing. It is probably used for assassination!"

"What, just a glass of wine?"

"That's right! I didn't expect that a glass of wine and a sword would be a good deal no matter what!"

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Ander listened intentionally or unintentionally, and couldn't help but want to complain, why did this disciple of the senior become such a prodigal? !
According to his previous reputation, it is impossible to find such a thing.

For a swordsman, the most important thing in his life is the practice of the sword, the pursuit of the way of the sword!
A sword cultivator can exchange sword manuals and treasured swords for other things, so how can he be called a sword cultivator?

But seeing Han Feng's calm expression, Ender couldn't guess what the former was thinking, so he obediently followed behind him.

The two soon came to the gate of Jiange, and they were shocked when they saw the long line.

In front of the door was actually a line that was hundreds of meters long. If they were lined up, they might not be able to line up tomorrow night.

Fortunately, they are in Nascent Soul Realm, so don't queue up.

Suddenly, there was another uproar in the front:

"It's another good thing, this time it's a middle-grade exercise book!"

"Fuck, brat, you are not kind, tell me, what did you trade for?"

"It's nothing." The man touched his head and said in a low voice, "It's just a flower and plant that I've never seen before. I wanted to try it, but I didn't expect it to work!"

"Cut~~"

Everyone couldn't help laughing, no one believed it, but no one denied it, they really didn't know what he took, and no one believed that he really got a middle-grade exercise.

You, a small person who has just entered the Golden Core Realm, why did you get the middle-grade exercises?
Although in Baidi City, fighting is strictly forbidden on the surface, but there are still many people with a heart. If they are exposed like this, they are either stupid or not afraid of death.

There is no brainless show, only a dead end.

Ender had been listening to the news around him, and finally found that none of the things exchanged was holy, the best was the top.

"They are all low-grade rubbish, and the best ones are no better than high-grade ones. What on earth is Shangguan Yujian trying to do?" Ander frowned, wondering inwardly.

"If he really wants to disband the Jiange, he will not be stingy about the rank at all, and he obviously has scruples."

"And what he exchanged"

"There are flowers and grass, as well as calligraphy, painting, fine wine, and the spirit of meteorites. It's a mess, and it's impossible to see his purpose."

For a while, Ander felt that his brain was not enough. Could it be that his cultivation had recovered, but his brain hadn't turned back yet, and his IQ couldn't keep up?

"Starting today, this farce should end!"

Feeling the mood and aura of the cold wind, Ender swallowed. At that moment, he almost thought he had fallen into hell.

He couldn't help but start praying for Shangguan Yujian, hoping that after meeting his senior, he would not be beaten half to death.

Although they didn't want to line up here, they didn't expect that there were several groups of people queuing up at the "Exclusive Passage for Nascent Soul Realm and Transforming God Realm".

Half an hour later, it was finally their turn.

"Next one, please show your IDs and the items you want to exchange. After confirming that they are real, we will let them go!" An old man who looked a little old said to Han Feng.

The latter nodded, and then took out a ball of light.

Both Ender and the old man came over curiously, looked at the ball of light, and then at the cold wind.

Han Guang has a storage ring on his hand. Although he didn't see him urging it, no one would care about it. People with certain identities would wear one.

What made them very curious was what this ball of light was.

Then they saw that Han Guang poked the ball of light with his finger, and in the next moment, all kinds of lights flickered in the ball of light, like a movie, and many pictures flashed, but no one could see what it was.

The cold wind covered up many traces.

"This"

The old man was a little unsure if this was considered a treasure, but he thought that Han Feng and Ander were dressed very upright, and they shouldn't be here to make trouble, so he agreed to go.

Walking in, Hanfeng didn't delay at all, and slipped out halfway, took Ander, and teleported to the inside of the Jiange. Here, some forces came and went, all of which had good relations with the Jiange.

The cold wind appeared out of thin air when the servant turned a corner, which was not unexpected at all, but it was very embarrassing that no one present knew him.

At first, only people cast curious eyes on him and Ender, but slowly, people began to approach them.

Seeing that there was trouble coming, the cold wind waved his hand, and suddenly two wine glasses and a jug of wine appeared in his hands, filling them up, a pure fragrance wafted out, and the pores of the people around who smelled it all relaxed stand up.

This kind of wine made the people around completely stagnate, not sure whether to come over or not.

Ender's throat moved, he really wanted to taste it!

Slowly holding the wine glass, Han Feng took out the ball of light just now, and then took out a small porcelain bottle, and in front of everyone, slowly poured out a drop of blood, which dripped on the ball of light!
hum!
There was a buzzing sound, and the ball of light seemed to come alive in an instant, turning into a soft little creature. It opened a pair of cute and big eyes, looked around, and disappeared in place in an instant.

Han Feng nodded, and a powerful coercion was released. Everyone around was shocked, and no one dared to come forward.

Ender swallowed, fixed his eyes on the flagon, and walked forward cautiously: "Senior, is it okay, let me taste this wine, just a sip, just a sip!"

This was a feeling he had never experienced before, as if he couldn't live without tasting this glass of wine today!
Moreover, the senior had this kind of wine, but he didn't take it out when he was eating just now, and he drank ordinary wine,

As expected, I have no weight in the hearts of seniors!

Han Feng glanced at the former, and put the jug back calmly. No one could see where he put the wine back, nor how he did it.

Just kidding, the system gives all high-quality products, you can drink as much as you want?
But there is one thing to say, although the wine just now smells good and tastes strong, it is useless and can only be drunk as drunk.

Take a drink, strong;
Drink two cups, fantasy;

Three cups down, drunk.

Seeing Han Feng's movements, Ander's face froze, but there was nothing he could do. He couldn't perceive the strength of Han Feng's cultivation, and he didn't know whether he would be crushed to death or slapped to death.

Simply back.

It's better to die than to live, and it's hard to recover, how many days can I live for?