The spiritual power of the god level spread with Wang Ran's voice, and people fell into a trance at the door of the tavern, staring at Wang Ran blankly, motionless.
The strange behavior of these people quickly attracted the attention of others.
"Look, why are they standing at the door and not going in?"
"Zhao Laoliu! Are you stupid?"
"Is the immortal drunk?"
"Isn't this pub ruined? Why did it open in a different location today?"
"Hey! Someone is talking about storytelling inside!"
"Let's take a look too!"
More and more people gathered at the entrance of Xianren Zui.
As soon as they entered the area of influence of Wang Ran's mental power, they fell into a trance and remained motionless, no matter how the outside world called them, they did not respond.
In an instant, the crowd gathered at the entrance of Immortal Zui blocked the road.
"What are you doing here?"
"Step aside!"
"Don't stop me from walking!"
Some people tried to push away these people who were in a trance, but they either walked into Wang Ran's mental range and fell into a trance, or they were pushed away by an invisible force.
Passersby quickly realized something was wrong.
They either stood on tiptoe or jumped onto a nearby wall, and each of them stretched their necks to look inside.
But the threshold of Immortal Zui was full of people.
The outside world couldn't get in at all, and only the leisurely sound of storytelling floated out.
"Chaos is undivided, the sky and the earth are chaotic, vast and indistinct, no one can see it."
"Since Pangu broke through the Hongmeng, he opened up the distinction between purity and turbidity."
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Half an hour passed in a flash.
Snapped!
The crisp sound of waking wood woke up all the people who were in a daze. They looked ahead in confusion, not knowing what was happening for a while.
"How do you foresee what will happen next?" Wang Ran said leisurely, "Let's hear the explanation next time!"
Immortal Zui's door closed automatically.
The invisible force pushed everyone in front of the door away.
"Hahahahaha!"
Suddenly someone looked up and laughed wildly.
This person was the former Jiange handyman. This was the second time he listened to Wang Ran's storytelling. Because he had experience, he hurriedly checked his body as soon as he woke up.
He found that all the hidden diseases in his body were gone, and even the stasis in the meridians caused by taking the elixir had been cleared!
In this way, he can easily break into the next realm.
The road to martial arts is smooth!
Other people who have benefited have also noticed physical changes one after another. Their physiques have been strengthened, old injuries have been healed, or their insights have been improved.
"This, this, this! What's going on?"
"I can see so clearly!"
"I feel full of power in my body!"
"My secret wound is healed!"
"What happened?"
"It's storytelling! It must be the reason for storytelling!"
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Wang Ran ignored the noise outside the door because he was thinking about how to make things more perfect.
"My energy is limited, and it is impossible to give everyone the same treatment." Wang Ran thought, "So there must be three, six, and nine grades, and we must ensure that the people who benefit from each storytelling are the most suitable ones." people."
Wang Ran thought of the great wilderness he had seen before.
With a wave of his hand, all the tables and chairs in the tavern flew up.
After the mental power reaches the level of gods, it has an effect close to that of telekinesis, and can be used to move small objects such as tables and chairs without any burden.
After a few seconds, the table and chairs landed again.
With Wang Ran as the center, the tables and chairs are divided into three rings.
There are only four tables and eight chairs in the innermost ring. People sitting in this position are closest to Wang Ran. They will receive targeted care and gain the most benefits from storytelling.
There are twelve tables and forty-eight chairs in the outer ring. Sitting in this position can receive equal care and gain some benefits from storytelling.
There are thirty-two tables and one hundred and twenty-eight chairs in the outermost ring. This is the worst position. Sitting here can only get a little benefit, which is better than nothing.
Wang Ran nodded with satisfaction.
In this way, he can concentrate on cultivating eight strong men.
From now on, let these eight strong men destroy the convert of the evil god to save him from having to do it himself.
After all, he has entered the level of gods, and his target is the evil god. He is not on the same level as the evil god's converts. He is lowering his own status by attacking the evil god's converts.
It just happens to help cultivate a group of strong people in this world.
After thinking for a few seconds, he said loudly: "I am a banished immortal who came to this world and wandered here. I can't bear to see the demon causing harm to the world!"
"Start today as a story teller!"
"Within seven days, the sermon will be spoken once in the morning and once in the evening. Everyone who listens to the wonderful sound will gain something!"
His voice floated out of the tavern, causing a commotion.
At this moment, people outside the tavern have realized the changes in themselves. After hearing Wang Ran's words, they still don't understand where these changes come from?
"Seats are limited! First come, first served!"
Wang Ran said slowly.
Seats must be fought for based on strength. Only those who are strong enough are qualified to sit closest to him and get the most benefits.
To cultivate strong people, we need to cultivate buildable materials.
The upper limit of power in this world is very low, and qualifications have little impact on strength. Weakness is often due to laziness, and mud cannot hold up the wall.
"Limited seats?"
As soon as these words came out, someone immediately sat down at the door of the pub.
Not leaving!
The benefits they gained from the listening session were worth decades or even hundreds of years of hard work. Even if someone forced them to leave with a knife, they would not obey.
Night falls quietly.
Jiangefang City is an important place in the world, where the eyes and ears of many forces gather.
The strange story about the drunken immortal spread quickly.
"This is actually happening! Can it be verified?"
"Verified!"
"Okay! I'll go and see it in person tomorrow!"
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"The banished immortal came to the world?"
"What a big breath!"
"Go and see what he's capable of!"
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"Elder, something big happened in our city!"
"Absolutely true!"
"Please make sure to go there!"
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In a blink of an eye, the next morning came.
The streets outside Xianren Zuiwai were already overcrowded. Some came to listen to books and some came to join in the fun. They surrounded Xianren Zui on three floors outside and three floors outside.
Squeak——
Under the gaze of everyone, the door to Immortal Zui slowly opened.
But people didn't rush in.
Because a terrible coercion fell from the sky and fell heavily on their shoulders, causing their blood to surge and they could not take a step forward.
Everyone was shocked.
After a night of spreading, many long-established masters came to Xianrenzui.
For example, although the second leader of Hanlin Village, Red Swordsman, is a bandit, his strength is only slightly inferior to that of the chief disciples of each sect, and he has quite a bad reputation in the world.
Another example is Zheng Fei, the leader of the inner sect of Jiange. Although he is still some distance away from the chief disciple of Jiange, he has no problem killing seven in and seven out among ordinary martial arts people.
But at this moment, they were all trembling under this pressure.
They feel as small as ants.
As long as the person sitting in the immortal's drunkenness looks at them, they will be shattered into powder.
"There are only one hundred and eighty-four seats."
A word floated out of the door.
The pressure gradually decreased, and after about half a stick of incense, the first person who could move appeared.
"Everyone, please take the first step!"
He raised his feet with difficulty and stepped into the threshold of Immortal Zui.
Everyone looked sideways.
Because this man's name is Wu Yuan, he sells noodles in the market, and he is usually quiet. Unexpectedly, he is stronger than the red swordsman, the second master of Hanlin Village, and Zheng Fei, the leader of the sword pavilion.
"Wu Yuan!" Zheng Fei gritted his teeth and said, "If you are so capable, why are you lurking in our Jiangefang City?"
Wu Yuan didn't answer.
As soon as he stepped into Xianrenzui, he felt the invisible pressure on his body disappear. He walked up to Wang Ran easily, bowed deeply to Wang Ran, and then sat down at the table in the inner ring.
There is a pot of hot tea on the table.
He just took a sip of the tea fragrance and felt relaxed all over.
He picked up the teapot, which was not too hot, and drank heavily from the spout, with a look of surprise in his eyes.
The effect of the tea was more powerful than any elixir he had ever swallowed. It easily opened up several blocked meridians for him and increased his strength by several percent!
"Immortal! Please accept my worship again!"
After half a stick of incense, the red swordsman and Zheng Fei broke free from the shackles of mental pressure and crossed the threshold of immortal drunkenness.
"Immortal!"
They bowed to Wang Ran respectfully.
Wang Ran petted the cat silently and waved his hand without raising his head.
Red Swordsman and Zheng Fei each occupied a table in the inner circle, and soon discovered the mystery of the tea on the table, and drank a pot of tea each like Wu Yuan.
"Wu Yuan, you are definitely not a nobody!"
"who are you?"
Zheng Fei asked with fear on his face.
Wu Yuan remained silent, as if he didn't hear anything.
The red swordsman said with a smile: "Zheng Fei, what kind of strength do you have, and what kind of strength does this senior have? I advise you not to ask for trouble!"
Wu Yuan is at least at the level of the chief disciple of each sect, and may even be slightly better.
Zheng Fei said angrily: "Red Swordsman, there are many people who want to destroy your Hanlin Village recently. You'd better be careful."
Red Swordsman frowned and said: "There are many people who want to destroy our Hanlin Village, but unfortunately they don't dare to do it because my eldest brother is invincible in the world!"
Zheng Fei laughed and said: "You name yourself the world and claim to be invincible! If you can kill someone even if you are shameless, then your brother is indeed invincible!"
The two got into an argument in the tavern.
"Meow-"
The orange cat raised his eyelids and glared at them dissatisfied.
What's the fuss about?
If I make any more noise, I'll give you a little cat shock.
A ferocious aura hit his face.
Red Swordsman and Zheng Fei were so frightened that their hair stood on end, they were sweating profusely, and they couldn't say a word immediately.
This cat! too horrible!
Immortal Zui suddenly became quiet, leaving only the faint sound of Wang Ran's fingers stroking the cat's fur.
As time goes by, the spiritual pressure outside Xianren Zui becomes weaker and weaker, and people come into Xianren Zui one after another.
There were fewer and fewer empty seats in the hall until finally all the seats were filled.
Wang Ran said softly: "It's full! The door is closed!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xianren Zui's door closed automatically, and everyone in front of the door was pushed away.
"Book next time!"
"The secret of the secret of enlightenment and perfection, there is no other way to cherish one's life."
"Everyone is always full of energy, carefully concealed and never leaked."
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Two hours later, the door to Immortal Zui opened again.
One hundred and eighty-four people came out, exuding a breathtaking aura, each one like a living master.
"After listening to a storytelling session, I stepped into the realm of a master. My practice over the years has really turned into a dog!"
"It's so easy to become a Grandmaster!"
"Hahaha! Let's see who dares to poop and pee on my head!"
One hundred and eighty-four people who listened to the storytelling had all entered the realm of masters, and their strength was equal to that of the elders of various sects. As soon as this news came out, the world was immediately abuzz.
(End of chapter)
