I cultivate immortals by drawing cards

When Han Wenye walked close to the Zuixian Tower, the Ruoshui sword in his magic weapon bag was already trembling irritably.

"Ouch, something crawled out!" Just when Han Wenye walked to the Zuixian Tower, he could smell a strong evil aura without being told by others. The evil aura seemed to be rotten swill .

When Han Wenye looked up, he saw a three-story restaurant with charms plastered on the windows, so he could still see some strange things crashing against the windows.

"Hungry, so hungry! I want to eat!"

An irritable and muffled sound came from inside the restaurant, and then the entire Zuixian Tower shook, as if it couldn't hold any giant inside.

"Boss... this... all the food that was brought in these few days have been thrown out." There are more than a dozen pots at the entrance of Zuixianlou, and fragrant meals are constantly being made, and then they are released by the shop waiter. To the door of the dark restaurant.

As soon as the food was placed there, it was sucked in by a huge force, but it was quickly thrown out again.

"The boss is gone, and the aura of the chefs is about to be exhausted." Even the aura of the chefs who are cooking is hard to sustain.

"Bastard! Go find the chef again!" An angry voice came from the row behind. Han Wenye looked over and found a group of people in gorgeous brocade clothes standing there, who seemed to be the group of the Lord Mochizuki.

"Here are the best chefs in Wangyue City. If he finds others by force, he won't eat them at all." The owner of Zuixianlou is also sweating profusely. His restaurant has been passed down from generation to generation. If he was eroded by the evil spirit like this, wouldn't it be his life!

"Then what should I do? Do you want me to watch my son die inside? Where is the master of Qingguang Temple?" The city lord began to arrange people again.

"No, this Zuixianlou and the son of the city lord are going to finish together." The crowd standing not far away started discussing in low voices.

Han Wenye just listened for a while, Ruoshuijian struggled to come out.

"I see." Han Wenye said in a low voice. He took out a mask from the treasure bag and put it on. This is also drawn by him by drawing a card, which can isolate the consciousness of people in the Jindan stage.

"Boss, I have a way to subdue monsters." Han Wenye walked over and said bluntly.

The boss of Zuixianlou turned his head to see Han Wenye and found that he was wearing a mask, but the boss of Zuixianlou could still feel his overall cultivation.

"You dare to talk nonsense before you even have the foundation building period, get out, get out, your master Wang has no time to talk nonsense with you, a liar!" The boss of Zuixianlou waved his hand irritably, and a powerful spiritual energy slapped Han Wenye.

Han Wenye never expected that the boss of Zuixianlou would strike at the moment he spoke, and he was so powerful that he hurriedly backed away in embarrassment.

"噗!" Suddenly there was a sound of a long sword being unsheathed, and a water-attributed spirit sword stood in front of Han Wenye, splitting the aura of the boss of Zuixianlou with a single stroke.

"Huh?" The boss of Zuixianlou didn't expect Han Wenye to have such a hand, he stared at the long sword standing in the void, and glanced at Han Wenye in surprise.

Han Wenye coughed and stretched out his hand to hold the Ruoshui sword. When he was about to retract the sword, he found that he didn't move it.

"This guy is really hard to tame!" Han Wenye smiled wryly and resentfully in his heart, with an embarrassing smile on his face, and stretched out his hand to swipe the sword, a trace of blood flowed onto his shoulder.

"Swipe!" Ruoshui sword flew up into the sky, then reversed, and flew beside Han Wenye with a bang, and poked Han Wenye with the hilt of the sword, as if to teach him a lesson.

"Good spirit sword." The boss of Zuixianlou had no choice but to praise it.

"It's nothing." Han Wenye flicked the blade, and the long sword groaned softly. It circled Han Wenye and flew towards Zuixianlou.

"Come back!" Han Wenye couldn't help yelling again, and Ruoshuijian flew back reluctantly.

Han Wenye hurriedly grabbed the long sword, preventing it from flying around.

"Little brother has a magic weapon, and he is very lucky. It's just that the monsters in the Zuixianlou are different from others, so I can't just kill them casually." The boss of the Zuixianlou said and lowered his voice.

Han Wenye nodded, and said: "I probably already know the situation, please ask the boss to give me two chefs, I will make a list here, and let the chefs follow the instructions, I promise to at least calm this monster down. "

The boss of Zuixianlou looked at Han Wenye hesitantly, and suddenly a powerful sword intent erupted from Han Wenye, as if the boss of Zuixianlou would strike if he disagreed.

Han Wenye naturally also felt the sword intent emanating from Ying Rong's sword spirit, but at this moment he felt that a little oppression would be good.

"Okay, come with me." The owner of Zuixianlou said as he walked to a row of pots and asked the two chefs to stop.

The two chefs stopped and were about to sit on the ground, Han Wenye reached out and took back the panacea for the two chefs.

The chef got a little better after serving him, and Han Wenye's complexion also improved a lot. After hearing the boss of Zuixianlou say that Han Wenye has a way to subdue monsters, he still doesn't believe it.

"You two, do this." Han Wenye said, explaining his list, materials and how to do it.

"What kind of dish is this? If you continue to cook it like this, it's almost impossible to eat." The chef immediately shook his head and said.

"Humans don't like to eat, as long as monsters like to eat." Han Wenye said calmly, but what he said made the two chefs a little suspicious.

After doing as Han Wenye said, a strong sour smell came out, everyone around looked at it, Han Wenye reached out and grabbed two cans of sugar juice and poured it down, the smell was even more strange.

"Sweet and sour." Han Wenye smiled and walked to the entrance of Zuixian Tower with the dish.

When Han Wenye approached, Sword Spirit Yingrong revealed his transparent spirit body, he blurred his appearance, but still attracted a lot of attention when he came out.

Sword spirits are extremely rare things that cannot be found. It is said that only famous swords handed down from generation to generation can have sword spirits. Just put it into the sword and refine it, but following this method is nothing to achieve.

Unexpectedly, Han Wenye, a young man, had such a rare thing.

Zuixianlou yelled that Han Wenye approached there with food, and the monsters in Zuixianlou became quiet.

"Eat, isn't it your favorite food? Come and eat!" Han Wenye yelled into the room with the food.

"Be careful!" A gust of evil wind blew over, and the sword spirit Ying Rong yelled, holding the sword in both hands and a wave of spiritual waves protected Han Wenye.

Han Wenye also hurriedly threw the food in his hand into it.

"Afraid?" Sword Spirit Ying Rong's voice carried a sneer.

Han Wenye ignored him, he always felt that as a junior sword spirit, Ying Rong, a sword spirit, was a bit more intelligent.

After waiting for Han Wenye to throw the food in, there was a violent tumbling in Zuixianlou, followed by someone crying: "Father...Dad! Help me, dad!"

"Fu'er!" City Lord Wangyue heard his son's cry, twisted himself and flew over, but when he approached the door, a gust of evil wind blew over.

"Give me something to eat, or I'll kill him!" Then came an angry and anxious voice, obviously from a monster.

The monster's voice fell, followed by the miserable cry of the son of the Lord Mochizuki.

"I...I got it!" Aizi Wangyue, the lord of the city, hurriedly retreated eagerly, then looked at Han Wenye with a serious frown and said, "Hurry up and save my son, there will be a great reward."

"Okay." Han Wenye walked over confidently, and asked the two chefs to continue cooking the dishes he said, and the rest of the chefs stopped and surrounded him, doing whatever he asked, whatever Do it at the right time, and make several at the same time, so no mistakes are allowed.

After waiting for about an hour for Han Wenye to speak, everyone started to get busy, because after throwing in the sweet and sour dishes, the monsters really calmed down a lot, and people gradually began to trust Han Wenye.

The sword spirit guarded Han Wenye, waiting for the person to retreat, and said, "Do you know this monster?"

"Yes, I read it in a book." Han Wenye squinted his eyes and smiled as he looked at the Zuixianlou, he never expected to meet a festival boss here in the game.

This boss was originally dealt with by everyone in partnership. They were constantly fed with different ingredients, and when the boss exploded, various ingredients would come out.

"I don't know what good things this monster will produce in the end." Han Wenye lowered his voice and discussed with Ying Rong, the sword spirit: "When the monster is weakest, I will let you rush in, and you will rush in with me."

"Order me?" Jianling Yingrong's cold voice came over.

Han Wenye frowned and looked at Ying Rong, the sword spirit, and said, "When things are done, I'll get you some sword spirit materials to make you stronger."

"No need." Sword Spirit Ying Rong directly vetoed it.

"Then what do you want?" Han Wenye asked suspiciously.

Sword Spirit Yingrong was also stunned, but he still couldn't deal with the complicated problem because of a small part of his spiritual sense, so he just said: "I owe it first, we'll talk about it when I come back."

"Success." Han Wenye stood there with the sword spirit, watching a row of chefs continuously making weird food, and was put at the door by a row of waiters.

As the food continued to be delivered, the black air covering the drunken fairy building gradually dissipated, and from time to time, you could hear the monsters exclaiming happily.

"What are you going to do next?" City Lord Mochizuki came over, speaking a little rudely.

"Hmph!" Sword spirit Yingrong snorted, and the sword spirit radiated out. City Lord Wangyue knew that although the sword spirit was not strong, the presence of the sword spirit meant that Han Wenye was protected by a strong man, so he couldn't be negligent.

"Thank you for your hard work, little brother, this is part of the reward I mentioned earlier, you take it." City Lord Wangyue made a move, and it was a bag of spirit stones.

Han Wenye held the heavy bag, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and said: "Next, I want the city lord to set up a killing array outside, and I will go in and separate the monster from the young master. If the monster flies out, you must Kill him."

"You don't need me to send someone to follow you in?" City Lord Mochizuki is already at the late stage of Jindan, so he can naturally see Han Wenye's cultivation.

"No, I have my own way to catch monsters." Han Wenye saw that it was almost time, and he walked towards the door of Zuixian Tower with Ying Rong, the sword spirit.

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