Cultivation game, starting from the mouse

Shuiyunzhou is located between Zhongzhou and the South China Sea.

The Qiufeng Mountain mentioned by the old man on the third floor of the pagoda is right at the junction of Shuiyun Continent and the South China Sea.

Coming out of Wanghai City, Wei Xun hurried on the ground along the path that Senior Meng Yu in the tower had walked before.

For convenience, I also bought a fast horse.

Originally it only took Wei Xun one day to reach the distance, but Wei Xun rode on horseback for almost a month to get there.

Calculating the days, Wei Xun only needs to meet Yue Qiu within three months, so he is not in a hurry on the way.

But it's a pity that Senior Meng Yu followed Wei Xun on the road for such a month, but he didn't find any inspiration, and naturally he didn't write any good poems.

However, if you think about it, it would be unrealistic for Senior Meng Yu to come up with such a shocking poem in such a month.

It would be more convenient to get more soul-turning jade in the future and ask Yue Qiu to make a few puppets for him.

Riding horseback to the foot of Qiufeng Mountain, this place is not an inn at this time, but a small city.

When he arrived at the city gate, Wei Xun looked up.

"Autumn Wind City!"

"It should be right here!"

Wei Xun rode in. It was already evening.

I originally wanted to go in and find an inn to rest, but I saw a familiar figure again on an inconspicuous street.

It's that Zhuge Half-Immortal who can count ten taels at a time!

Zhuge Banxian would always take a nap with his eyes closed as long as no one came to tell his fortune.

Before he closed the stall, Wei Xun stopped in front of Zhuge Banxian on horseback and shouted to him: "Banxian'er, are you here?"

Hearing Wei Xun's voice, Zhuge Banxian opened his eyes and was not too surprised by Wei Xun's appearance.

"Why are you coming all the way to this remote Qiufeng City?"

Zhuge Banxian asked.

"Just taking a stroll!" Wei Xun said, "How about it? Do you want to treat you to a meal?"

"There's no need to eat!" Zhuge Banxian shook his head: "What I eat can't enter my stomach, so why waste all that time?"

"Actually, I have always been curious. You are everywhere. What is your purpose?" Wei Xun asked his question.

Zhuge Banxian raised his head and glanced at the darkening sky, and then said: "It's getting late today, it's time to close the stall!"

As he spoke, Zhuge Banxian began to pack up the tables and chairs.

"Actually, I don't have any purpose!" Zhuge Banxian answered Wei Xun while collecting his things: "I just want to find a chance to survive!"

"What do you mean?" Wei Xun was puzzled: "You have done me such a big favor, don't you want to mess with me? I can promise you, but you have to see me with your true face at least, otherwise I won't feel at ease. !”

This Zhuge Banxian does have some abilities. As far as his ability to project his shadow everywhere is concerned, it is not something that ordinary monks can do.

"I want to see you too, but not yet!"

Zhuge Banxian shook his head and said: "But if the opportunity is right in the future, we will have the opportunity to meet!"

"Why are you so mysterious?"

Wei Xun rolled his eyes at Zhuge Banxian and prepared to leave.

At this time, Zhuge Banxian suddenly stopped Wei Xun: "Wait!"

"What?" Wei Xun stopped his horse.

"I've done the math. You may encounter some dangers in the near future, so be careful!" Zhuge Banxian said slowly.

"Danger?"

Wei Xun held his chin and thought for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, I will be careful!"

After Wei Xun and Zhuge Banxian said goodbye, Wei Xun came to the best restaurant in the city.

When Wei Xun entered the door, he asked the waiter: "Do you have a drunken autumn breeze here?"

"What is Zui Qiufeng?" But the waiter was confused!

"It's a kind of wine called Zui Qiufeng!" Wei Xun had no choice but to explain.

The waiter thought for a while and then said: "We don't have this wine here, but we have Qiu Feng Niang and Qiu Feng Ge. I wonder if the guest wants this?"

"No?" Wei Xun frowned slightly, but still said: "Then give me a jar of the two kinds of wine you mentioned!"

"okay!"

The waiter nodded immediately and quickly brought two jars of good wine to Wei Xun.

One jar has a red cloth with the words Autumn Wind Brewing on it, and another jar has a red cloth with Autumn Wind Song written on it.

After a hearty meal at the inn, Wei Xun also found a nice room to rest in.

After a round of practice, Wei Xun asked Siniang to stay in the house as usual, while he entered the tower.

When passing by on the first floor, Duan Feiyun was playing mahjong with several of his ghost figures.

That’s right, playing mahjong!

I don’t know where he got the mahjong, but he was playing seriously. Wei Xun didn’t bother him, but went straight upstairs to the third floor.

"Senior Yuan, I've brought you some good wine!"

Wei Xun said as he turned over his hands and took out a jar of autumn wind brew.

"Is it Zui Qiufeng?"

Yuan Kong, the farming uncle, immediately became energetic after hearing Wei Xun's words. He immediately stood up from his chair and came to Wei Xun.

"Try it, this is the most famous wine in Qiufeng Mountain!"

Wei Xun handed the wine jar to Yuan Kong.

Yuan Kong took the wine jar and opened the lid, but when he put his nose up to smell it, he frowned.

"It's not Zui Qiufeng!"

Wei Xun didn't expect Yuan Kong's nose to be so good. After thousands of years, he still remembered the taste of the wine before?

"Senior, how about you try it first?" Wei Xun smiled politely.

"Okay, let me try it!" Yuan Kong nodded, then picked up the wine jar and took a sip.

But after drinking it, Yuan Kong frowned and seemed a little dissatisfied.

"Good wine is good wine, but compared to Zui Qiu Feng, it's still a bit inferior!"

Seeing this, Wei Xun had no choice but to take out another jar of Autumn Wind Song.

Upon seeing this, Yuan Kong immediately put down the jar in his hand and picked up the new wine handed over by Wei Xun.

But after opening the jar of wine, Yuan Kong was still dissatisfied after smelling it.

"This tastes wrong too!"

Yuan Kong raised his head and took a sip before sighing helplessly: "I'm afraid it hasn't been too long, and the brewing of Zui Qingfeng has been lost."

"Senior, don't be discouraged!" Wei Xun persuaded: "These ten continents are so big, there will always be a kind of wine that can satisfy you, senior. In the future, I will bring various wines from all over the place for you to taste!"

"Then I'll trouble you!" Yuan Kong chuckled: "These two jars of wine are not bad, just leave them here. If you have nothing to do, you can rinse your mouth!"

"Senior, I'll take my leave now!"

Wei Xun said goodbye to Yuan Kong with fists in his hands, then went upstairs and found Senior Meng Yu on the sixth floor.

At this time, he was holding a pile of books and reading.

These books were all snatched from bandits before. The bottles, corals and jade contained in them were all sold. These poems and paintings were all sent to this senior.

Maybe Senior Meng Yu will be inspired after reading this.

"Senior!" Wei Xun stepped forward and said hello, which brought Meng Yu back to his senses.

"What's wrong?" Meng Yu looked up at Wei Xun and asked curiously.

"We have arrived at Qiufeng Mountain!" Wei Xun said: "Although we have arrived at Shuiyun Continent, we have to climb a few mountains to the west and we are about five to six hundred miles away from the Danqing Sect!"

"I wonder if senior would like to go and have a look?"