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

Huang Long Zhenren smiled heartily, made a gesture of invitation with one hand, then sat down in the main seat and said with a smile: "Daoyou, are you here to purchase the fine wines that we ordered that year?"

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Huanglong really likes to joke. If I hadn't been doing any shopping, how could I have had the time to come here and reminisce with Fellow Daoist Huanglong?"

Huang Long Zhenren also laughed and said, "The fine wines ordered that year are already in the storage ring. Among them is some thousand-year-old Lausanne wine brewed by this old man. There are many precious spiritual treasures placed in it. After drinking a sip, the Mahayana can directly break through the thunder tribulation realm."

The wine they brewed was completely different from that brewed by Ye Qian'an. Ye Qian'an used some ordinary spiritual treasures from heaven and earth, while Lingqing Sect used more advanced herbs to brew wine, which was only different from refining elixirs by using an elixir furnace.

Zhou Wutai smiled and said, "Then I will respectfully obey your command. Here is the top-grade spiritual stone that I promised you last time."

As he spoke, Zhou Wutai waved his right hand forward, and a storage ring containing top-grade spirit stones appeared out of thin air in front of Master Huanglong.

Zhenren Huanglong swept his spiritual sense through the spirit stones, and after confirming that there was no problem with them, he collected them with satisfaction.

Taoist Huanglong nodded slightly and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Zhou is indeed straightforward. In that case, I will give this fine wine to you." After that, he waved his hand, and several exquisite wine jars flew out of the storage ring and landed steadily on the table in front of Zhou Wutai.

Zhou Wutai looked at the wine jars with satisfaction in his eyes. He gently opened the lid of a wine jar, and immediately a mellow aroma of wine filled the air. Zhou Wutai took a deep breath and exclaimed: "The winemaking skills of Lingqing Sect are indeed well-deserved. This wine is intoxicating just by smelling it."

Master Huanglong showed a hint of pride on his face, and said, "Fellow Daoist Zhou, you are too kind. This wine is the result of many years of hard work by my Lingqing Sect. It not only tastes mellow, but also has extraordinary effects. I believe that Fellow Daoist Zhou will be satisfied."

Zhou Wutai nodded, resealed the wine jar, and put it into his storage ring. He stood up, bowed and said, "Thank you, fellow Daoist Huanglong, for today. If I have the chance, I will definitely come to visit again."

Huang Long Zhenren also stood up and said in return: "Daoyou Zhou, you are too polite. You are welcome to come again anytime."

Zhou Wutai turned and left, and Huanglong Zhenren looked at his back, thinking secretly in his heart. He knew that although these fine wines were precious, there were many more powerful beings and unknown opportunities in this vast world of cultivation.

He must constantly improve the strength of Lingqing Sect in order to gain a foothold in this challenging world.

At this time, Ye Qian'an was waiting outside Lingqing Sect. He had already felt it when Zhou Wutai entered Lingqing Sect just now.

After confirming that the other party was only at the level of Perfect Thunder Tribulation, he decided to wait until the other party was a thousand miles away from here before starting to rob him.

At this time, Zhou Wutai had no idea that he was being targeted and was still happily drinking wine.

When the other party appeared three thousand miles away, Ye Qian'an appeared here out of thin air. Trampling on the void, just standing there, he would give people a feeling of vast and boundless energy fluctuations.

Zhou Wutai immediately stopped and looked at Ye Qian'an who suddenly appeared in front of him. He asked puzzledly: "Fellow Daoist, why are you stopping me here?"

Ye Qian'an was wearing a mask, so Zhou Wutai couldn't see clearly what Ye Qian'an looked like, but from his aura it was not difficult to tell that this person's strength was definitely superior to his own.

"Hand over the wine and I will spare your life."

Ye Qian'an spoke indifferently, his cold voice whistling like a cold wind. Even though it was only eight words, it was still enough to make Zhou Wutai in front of him feel dizzy, and even the Nascent Soul in his body was fighting.

"This energy...you are...a true immortal..."

Zhou Wutai was shocked.

Staring with eyes as big as copper bells in disbelief, Ye Qian'an moved his fingers slightly, and a red-gold light suddenly burst out from the sky. Just as the light was about to fall, Zhou Wutai hurriedly shouted: "I give..."

Ye Qian'an raised his hand slightly, and the red-gold light instantly dissipated into nothingness. Zhou Wutai's face was pale, and he took out the fine wines from the storage ring with trembling hands and placed them on the ground respectfully.

"Senior, here is the wine. I hope you can show mercy and spare me this time." Zhou Wutai's tone was full of fear and pleading.

Ye Qian'an's eyes were indifferent, and with a wave of his hand, the wine jars flew into his hands. He carefully examined the wine jars, and after confirming that they were correct, he put them into his storage ring.

"If you dare to reveal even a word about what happened today, you will bear the consequences yourself." After Ye Qian'an said this coldly, his figure flashed and disappeared on the spot.

Zhou Wutai stood there, unable to calm down for a long time. He regretted deeply. If he had known that he would be robbed by such a powerful person, he should not have left Lingqing Sect with the wine so ostentatiously.

But it was no use regretting now, he could only pray secretly that Ye Qian'an would not trouble him again.

After all, even if it was him, I would never be able to be his opponent, and there was a high possibility that I would be killed directly.

After all, cultivators are of the nature of the jungle, and if I don't hand it over, I will surely die.

But Zhou Wutai didn’t understand why he didn’t steal the spirit stones and skills, but instead set his eyes on the Lingqing Sect’s fine wine. This left him puzzled.

Could it be that this senior is a wine lover?

Zhou Wutai shook his head and didn't want to think about it anymore. He looked around and after making sure there was no one around, he turned around and left quickly.

If you lose your spirit stones, you can rob them, but if you lose your life, you really have nothing.

After practicing for so many years, he understands the importance of life.

If I die like this, all the efforts I have made over the years will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Zhou Wutai turned into a ray of light and disappeared out of thin air. As for the fine wine of Lingqing Sect, he could only come and buy it when he had the chance in the future.

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Return to the House of Commons.

Ye Qian'an took out all the fine wine and drank without thinking. Soon, many wine jars were placed in front of him. He was also a little drunk. He lay on the chair with a flushed face, enjoying the comfort brought by the evening breeze blowing across his cheeks.

Now I just need to wait quietly for the opportunity. After I break through the Golden Immortal realm in the future, I will be able to travel freely in the Suzaku Kingdom.

Time flies, and half a year goes by in a flash.

Ye Qian'an's cultivation has also been promoted from the middle stage of True Immortal to the late stage. Now he is only one step away from breaking through to the Golden Immortal realm.

If a True Immortal wants to break through to the Golden Immortal realm, it will take at least three hundred years. However, Ye Qian'an cannot wait that long. Moreover, the current situation does not allow him to break through in three hundred years. (End of this chapter)