Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

The man glanced at Ye Qian'an and said calmly, "If you can't see anything, then you should leave here. You are not suitable for our Lingqing Sect."

After saying that, the man turned around and was about to leave when Ye Qian'an suddenly spoke slowly, "I saw a strong man wrapped in golden light. He held a stick in his hand and left a gully on the ground. In the gully, countless cultivators were turned into ashes."

"If I'm not mistaken, they should be...people from Aolai Country."

Hearing this, the man immediately stopped and turned to look at Ye Qian'an with surprise. From beginning to end, no one could see so much information. In fact, most people could only see a faint golden light, and even the outline of a person could not be seen.

However, today, the youngster in front of him could actually see the strong man from Aolai Country.

This kind of talent is simply horrifying!
The middle-aged man's eyes suddenly lit up, and he stepped forward and grabbed Ye Qi'an's wrist. After taking a look, he sized Ye Qi'an up and smiled, "Are you willing to be my disciple?"

Ye Qian'an rolled his eyes and showed a look of fear and trepidation on his face, but in this fear, there was a hint of excitement, and he nodded quickly.

The middle-aged man smiled and nodded, saying, "You are the only disciple of Lingqing Sect who has seen so many scenes in all these years. Hahahaha, I really found a treasure."

"Come with me quickly to meet the headmaster."

Having said that, the middle-aged man didn't even give Ye Qian'an a chance to speak. He grabbed his wrist and quickly disappeared from the spot.

When he appeared again, he had already arrived at the main hall of Lingqing Sect. All the disciples who joined the sect this time were here, even the middle-aged man who had just left was here.

In the middle, a white-haired old man in a green robe, with his hands behind his back, looked at the people who were slowly approaching with a smile.

"Junior Brother Yun, I didn't expect that he could actually see through the mystery. Tell me, what did he see?"

The man cupped his fists and replied, "Master, Senior Brother, this young friend saw a golden strong man holding a stick, and he guessed that this man was a strong man from the Aolai Kingdom."

Upon hearing this, the head of the sect was stunned for a moment, and he quickly appeared in front of Ye Qian'an, placing his right hand on the top of his head. After confirming that the other party was only at the Qi training stage, he was also a little surprised.

I didn't expect that someone at such a young age in the Qi training stage could see so much. It's really unbelievable.

The leader of Lingqing Sect is only at the peak of Thunder Tribulation level. Even the ancestor may not be able to see through Ye Qian'an's realm, let alone the Thunder Tribulation cultivator in front of him.

The man bowed again and said, "Master, I have been a member of Qingling Sect for a hundred years, but I have never accepted any disciples. How about letting him join my sect?"

Upon hearing this, the old man glanced at Ye Qian'an. At this moment, his eyes suddenly became bright, like a knife, seeing through Ye Qian'an inside and out.

Ye Qian'an sneered in his heart. Although the old man's cultivation had reached the realm of thunder tribulation, his own clone had already reached the realm of true immortal. He alone did not have this ability.

The old man nodded slightly: "In that case, then this little fellow will be handed over to you for teaching. I hope you can train him into a genius. By then, you can also become a sect elder."

Hearing the master's words, the man immediately showed joy. After thanking him loudly, he glanced at Ye Qian'an and motioned him to follow him.

The man moved very quickly, and soon he brought Ye Qian'an to a courtyard outside a house on the outskirts of Lingqing Sect. He pushed open the door of the courtyard, revealing a small courtyard. In the courtyard, there was a water tank that was more than one person tall.

"There is no complicated etiquette in my Lingqing Sect. You can see through the secrets. You are naturally my disciple, Li Zizai. From your record card, I know that your name is Ye Qiyan. Ye Qiyan, I have never accepted a disciple in my life. You are the first."

"From now on, you will live here. After I take care of the ceremony of accepting you as a disciple, I will teach you the art of cultivation." After saying that, Ye Qian'an explained some details of this place and then turned and left. Qingling Sect is the exclusive brewing sect, and it is also the sect that provides fine wine for the major sects of Suzaku Country.

This is also the main reason why Ye Qian'an chose to join Lingqing Sect instead of other sects.

Of course, the sect disciples do not only know how to brew wine, they also use the wine they brew to exchange with other sects to gain more opportunities for cultivation.

In the world of cultivation, it is considered a freak.

Ye Qian'an glanced around the courtyard and then came to the room. The room was relatively clean. There were several wine jars piled on one side of the wall, which contained fine wines that had been collected for many years.

Squatting down, Ye Qian'an opened the jar of wine without hesitation, and a rich aroma of wine immediately hit his face.

Ye Qian'an licked his lips and took a sip. The moment the wine entered his mouth, the aroma of the wine filled the air and transformed into a gentle energy that merged into his body, washing Ye Qian'an's limbs and bones.

This is a fine wine that is at least five hundred years old.

This is absolutely extremely precious to Ye Qian'an at the moment.

After all, he had drunk up all the wine that was nine thousand years old, and now he could only taste wine that was a few hundred years old.

The comfortable feeling made Ye Qian'an feel a little unsatisfied, but thinking that this wine was so precious, he would only take a small sip each time he tasted it and not drink much.

But for some reason, the aroma of the wine was everywhere, constantly arousing Ye Qian'an's desire like a roundworm, and in the end he couldn't help but take a big gulp.

Ye Qian'an just felt comfortable all over. He squinted his eyes as if he had drunk sweet spring water. The heat in his body made him extremely intoxicated.

Licking his lips, Ye Qian'an immediately suppressed his desire to drink it, turned around quickly, and murmured, "No, I can't drink it, otherwise I really can't help it."

...............

The moonlight is bright and the wind is cold.

Ye Qian'an, who was drunk, finally couldn't resist the temptation of wine and drank all the wine in front of him.

"Come out and see me!"

At this moment, Li Zizai's voice came slowly from outside. Ye Qian'an opened his eyes, stood up and walked out of the room. Although it was late at night, there was a bright moon in the sky. For cultivators, its visibility was no different from that in the daytime.

When Li Zizai smelled the alcohol on Ye Qiyan, he was also surprised and ran into the room. Only then did he realize that all the wine he had collected over the years had been drunk by Ye Qiyan...

"You guy!"

Looking at the wine jar without a drop of wine left, Li Zizai was a little annoyed, but thinking that Ye Qian'an was his first apprentice, he could only suppress his anger and comfort himself, it's just a few jars of wine, if it's gone, he can brew more... (End of this chapter)