Vol 2 Chapter 1174: Female sect

In addition to good wine, Gu Qingfeng is not a foodie.
but.
Thinking of Shixian Town, the names of more than ten delicious dishes immediately popped into my mind.
Shifang saliva, longevity feast, fire witch feast, etc., especially Luo Xuan Lao Tang in Shixian Town, made Gu Qingfeng covet. Even after leaving this world for 300 years, he still clearly remembers Luo Xuan The tangy flavor of old soup.
At the moment when I entered Shixian Town, Gu Qingfeng's thoughts seemed to be back to that year.
Over the past three hundred years, the entire Weiyang area has undergone earth-shaking changes. However, the town of Xianxian is still the same as it was then, with almost no changes. Whether it is small river water, lakeside woods, or even the manor house is as simple and simple as that year Even the signs on the streets are exactly the same.
Although it is now half a while.
But there are a lot of guests in Shixian Town. While walking, they talk about the delicious food of Shixian Town. Most of them come here by name.
Gu Qingfeng followed the memories of that year and walked into a manor named Luo Xuan.
The manor is not large, but there are many guests.
Together in twos and threes, chatting with God while drinking Luo Xuan Lao Tang.
Gu Qingfeng and Fei Kui found a seat and sat down, also asked for two bowls of Luo Xuan Lao Tang.
During the period when Gu Qingfeng practiced in the Shang Qingzong, few people were willing to make friends with him because of his bad reputation. His disciples also hid when he saw him, even the whole town of Xianxian Few people waited to see him, except that the old wine head of Wangu Winery and the old soup head of Luoxuan Manor had no prejudice to him. Not only was he not prejudiced, but he was also a year-end friend.
At least, Gu Qingfeng practiced in the Shang Qingzong before, neither in Luoxuan Manor nor Wangu Winery.
The reason why he came to Shixian Town today, in addition to reminiscing about the deliciousness of Shixian Town, he also wanted to visit the two old men.
After a while, the two large bowls of Luo Xuan Lao Tang were brought up. It was hot and Gu Qingfeng took a big sip. It felt really indescribable, because I missed the taste of this bowl of Luo Xuan Lao Tang too much. This bowl of Luo Xuan Lao Tang reminded him of too many things.
Nine years.
The nine years of the Shang Qingzong practice period were the hardest and most painful days of his five hundred years of practice, the trough of his life, and the nine years he was most reluctant to remember in this life.
At that time, when he entered the Shang Qingzong and worshipped at the door of Master Zhenjue, he was half-dead. After waking up, he was abolished, his injuries were scarce, there was almost no good place on his body, and a demon was on his head. It ’s notorious for being scolded, beaten by others, spurned by others, despised everywhere, despised by others, and embarrassed by people when they received spiritual stones. On the way, people were stopped by fighting, and besieged by hands. They would be beaten if they didn't. Even if they hid to practice, they were also found out to make fun of them.
In just nine years, it seems that I have suffered all my life's grievances.
For nine years, Gu Qingfeng only learned one word, forbearance.
Now think about it, Gu Qingfeng admired himself a little, and it was incredible that he could torture in the Qing Dynasty for nine years with his own temperament, especially when he was still so young, so impulsive, that is to change to practice for 500 years now, After smoothing all his edges and corners, Gu Qingfeng couldn't be sure. If he could do it again, he would still be able to endure nine years in the Shang Qingzong.
but.
In turn, Gu Qingfeng also thanked Shang Qingzong very much for his nine years.
If it was not in the Qing Dynasty, when everyone was cold-shouldered, despised everywhere, and looked down upon everywhere, even if Gu Qingfeng survived by that year, his will would have already been depressed. It was the disdain of those people that inspired the ancients. The breeze made him insist on it again and again.
Later, the world would martial arts, and blatantly teased Ye Tianlan, the proud daughter of the generation of the Qing ancestor, in addition to being deliberately spurred by Ye Tianlan, more ancient Qingfeng also wanted to prove to all those who looked down on him.
A bowl of Luo Xuan Lao Tang, a bad memory of nine years.
In addition to sighing, Gu Qingfeng still sighed more.
Suddenly seeing Fei Kui sitting next to him, looking around, looking very restrained, Gu Qingfeng said, "I said what your kid is looking at blindly."
"Master, don't you think this place is too scary?"
"Awful? How do you say?"
"The master of soup here is either Lingyuan Dixian or Chaoyuan Dixian. There are a few scattered immortals." Fei Kui looked at his head and whispered, "Even the second child of the running hall. It's Guiyuan Dixian, which is too ... too scary, isn't it really crazy, Weiyang Dayu? Crazy even Guiyuan Dixian can only run around here? "
"After all, Weiyang Dayu is the center of spiritual practice in the world. The Shangqing sect, which is known as the No. 1 in the world, is located here again. It is not surprising that there are more immortals." Gu Qingfeng said with a smile. Xian, let me tell you, all the people running here are their own people, not just here, all the estates in Shixian Town are like this, they do n’t recruit outsiders, they are some young children and grandchildren coming to the running house, saying that Guiyuan Dixian, Even if you become a fairy, it's your turn to run the hall, and you have to do the same. This is the old custom of people in Xianxian Town since ancient times. "
"It turned out to be that way, Xiao thought that Guiyuan Dixian could only run around here."
"Not so evil. Drink your soup. This thing is a good thing. I was able to stand up again and again after a serious injury with a bowl of bowls of Luo Xuan old soup."
Gu Qingfeng said nothing exaggerated. At that time, in the Qing dynasty's practice, he would be bullied once every three to five. At that time, after the practice was abolished, it was just re-cultivated. The practice was too weak. It was not his opponent at all. This time I got a wound. Thanks to the master of Luo Xuan Manor who boiled the soup for him, conditioning again and again, we can gradually recover ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Otherwise, no matter how strong the physical body can't stand the frustration.
Gu Qingfeng drank a bowl of Luo Xuan Lao Tang and called two more bowls, always feeling insufficient.
At this moment, a group of seven or eight people walked into Luo Xuan Manor. Most of these 78 people were Sanxian Xiuwei. The old man headed by him was still a Jiuzan Sanxian. When they came in, Luo Xuan Manor drank Tang's practitioners got up to salute one after another, and it seemed that the Jiuzai Sanxian was an elder from the outside gate of Shangzong.
"Isn't this Elder Bai Xuan? Please, please, please!"
A middle-aged man from Luo Xuan Manor rushed out to greet the guests and smiled: "I haven't seen your old man for a long time."
"No way, you also know how important it is for a female maiden to go out of customs. Our Shang Qingzong is very happy to go up and down to greet the female maiden, but you can't forget your mouthful no matter how busy you are Xuan Lao Tang! "
"Ha ha ha! Thank you a few seniors for joining us, is it still the same?"
"Still the same."
"Hello!"