He didn't deliberately raise his voice, but he also didn't deliberately lower his voice. The five senses of cultivators are so sharp that everyone in the whole tavern could basically hear it clearly.
Wanlijin suddenly felt smoke coming from his orifices. He took a few steps forward, pointed at Xu Wen and shouted angrily:
"You...you idiot, how dare you say that I don't have a tutor?"
Looking at him coldly, Xu Wen felt extremely speechless.
Of course, there are also irritable and shallow people among cultivators, but they either die early, or they become gradually calmer as their cultivation level gets higher and nourished by spiritual energy and magic power.
How could Wanlijin, who had reached the ninth level of Qi refining, be so reckless and impulsive?
But as the other party approached, a very unique fragrance came, and Xu Wen suddenly understood the reason - it turned out to be drug addiction!
There is a very strange flower and plant near Qingfeng City, called Shengxian Flower, which has a strong stimulating effect on the soul and body.
I don’t know if there are similar spiritual objects in other places in Qingfeng City.
Some nefarious people discovered the business opportunities and used them to make various spiritual pills, spiritual wines, and spiritual meals, claiming that they could help break through the realm.
Xu Wen didn't know if it could help break through the realm, but there was no doubt that it would make people manic and impulsive.
After a few words of quarrel, several people who followed Wanlijin rushed forward. One of them even made a disagreement and overturned the table of the three of them.
Holding down Guan Chang Li and Wei Anwu, who were furious and almost wanted to take action, Xu Wen pulled them back a few steps quickly.
The strict rules of Qingmaple City are not an empty talk, but a conclusion that many people have reached with their blood, tears and even their lives.
Wanlijin and the others have not been in Qingfeng City for a long time, and they are descendants of Foundation Establishment. They are so impulsive because they are always being ignored wherever they go.
If it were an old man from Qingfeng City, he would never be so unwise.
"Where did the savage come from? Our master is Li Xiuning, the foundation-building master. Are you crazy?"
Being held down by Xu Wen and unable to make a move, Wei Anwu immediately cursed.
Although they are also outer disciples of the Zhiyuan Sect, they rarely move around the Zhiyuan Sect and do not know Wan Lijin and others.
"Ha, hahahaha, Li Xiuning, I'm so scared!"
It's okay not to say this. As soon as he said this, Wanlijin, who was still somewhat rational at first, burst out laughing:
"The backers of our line have fallen. Zhang Andao doesn't even know if he can protect himself. Li Xiuning is nothing..."
"Shut up, Wanlijin, are you tired of living?"
Before he could finish speaking, Xu Wen suddenly stepped forward and shouted angrily.
As a disciple, if you dare not come forward when someone insults an elder in front of you, then you don't have to mess around anymore.
While scolding the other party, his body could not help but tremble slightly, not because of anger, but because of the extreme shock in his heart.
The backer Wan Lijin mentioned was undoubtedly his ancestor.
As the son of Wan Zhongyun, he can get first-hand information. If he dares to say this, it must not be without purpose, and he does not dare to arrange the real Yuanying.
For a moment, Xu Wen was a little confused:
Li Xiuning's premonition turned out to be true. Their great supporter might really be dead.
In that case, the two uncles would probably no longer be there.
The Liangyi Bagua Deed actually has the ability to predict misfortunes and fortunes.
…
With all kinds of information swirling in his mind, Xu Wen felt confused for a moment, his whole body was shaking and his cheeks were red.
But others didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing him like this, they thought he was a stern person.
Laughing loudly, Wanlijin stepped forward quickly, raised his hand, and struck Xu Wen with two moon wheels, one on the left and one on the right, and shouted angrily:
"Boy, give me back my Foundation Establishment Pill with interest!"
The moment he received the news from his father, Wan Zhongyun, Wanlijin was extremely excited.
This means that Xu Wen's master-disciple lineage has been completely destroyed, it means that the status of Xu Wen and others has been greatly reduced, and it means that he may be able to get back the Foundation Establishment Pill, or even get more.
As for being heavy or worried about the death of the ancestor of our sect, that's nothing at all.
Today, he summoned these friends just to think of how to attack Xu Wen and take back the Foundation Establishment Pill, but he didn't expect that they would collide directly here.
Originally, he would not be so impulsive, but under the influence of Shengxian Brewing, everything became different.
He was already in an agitated mood, but the other party dared to take action, and his action was extremely ruthless. Xu Wen suddenly became furious.
He raised his hand and made a move, and the green scale sword flew out like lightning, without any reservation of the Qi Refining Dzogchen Perfection mana.
The sword light was like a cyan bolt, piercing through the gap between the two moon wheels without missing a beat, and swept past Wanlijin's hands and eyes.
"Ah~~~"
The shrill screams resounded through the tavern. Wanlijin covered his eyes and rolled on the ground. Two moon wheels flew out and smashed two big holes in the tavern wall.
With all his strength, Wanlijin was no match for him.
"So brave, so brave!"
"I'll chop you to death!"
…
Several angry shouts rang out, and several people behind Wanlijin all sacrificed their magic weapons.
The three of them usually took Shengxiancao together. This time they knew there was good news, so they even brought a lot of spiritual wine brewed from Shengxiancao.
Shengxiancao lived up to its name. After a few jars, everyone became ecstatic and felt that they could do anything. The rules of Qingfeng City were instantly forgotten.
Even if Xu Wen showed extremely strong skills and destroyed Wanlijin with one sword, he still couldn't wake them up at all.
"Immortals, Immortals, please give me some face..."
A thin figure rushed between the two groups of people at a speed far exceeding that of ordinary people, and bowed to both sides repeatedly. He was the apparent shopkeeper of Trinity Tavern.
If a fight really breaks out in the tavern, not to mention what punishment both parties will receive afterwards, the number of customers in his tavern will be reduced by at least half.
Everyone came to him to drink and relax, but they didn't want to suffer any unforeseen disaster.
"What kind of onion are you? What kind of face do you have?"
The man who overturned Xu Wen's table was Wan Lijin's friend. Seeing that a mere mortal dared to stop him, he immediately slapped him.
The shopkeeper was just a mortal. Although he practiced martial arts, he was not a cultivator. How could he avoid this attack? He was directly slapped ten feet away. All his teeth fell out and he couldn't get up for a long time.
The shopkeeper stood up suddenly, a strong anger suddenly rising from his thin body.
How could someone who could gain a foothold in Qingfeng City, even if he was just a mortal, not see blood?
He didn't fight back, he took out a token and pressed it a few times, then clasped his fists with both hands, saluted in all directions, and said loudly:
"All you parents who live in food and clothing, please bear witness to our friendship over the years!"
A series of sounds suddenly sounded all around:
"good!"
"Are we watching?"
"Where did the little brat think this is his own doghouse? Can he walk sideways?"
…
Those few people didn't seem to hear anything. They slapped the shopkeeper away and swarmed forward, surrounding Xu Wen.
Seven or eight magic weapons flew out and hit him hard.
Wei Anwu just wanted to rush forward, but Chief Li pulled him behind the crowd.
Green light suddenly appeared, fierce sword intent swept across all directions, and Xu Wen's cold voice resounded throughout the tavern:
"Insult my ancestor, insult my master, my disciple Xu Wen is punishing me on behalf of my master..."
(End of chapter)