Chapter 73 Qiankun Garden

"I've never participated in a wine tasting conference. I don't know what the wine tastes like." A wild young man with long hair fluttering, let out a heroic laugh.

"It is said that the Qiankun Sun Moon Wine not only makes people have endless aftertaste, but also stimulates one's own potential and makes great progress." The heroic female practitioner's eyes are bright, full of expectations.

"It's just right this time. Drinking the Qiankun Sun Moon Wine will make you a genius." The arrogant young man smiled coldly, his words revealing supreme confidence.

"Don't be careless, every one of the Tianjiao of Mingbang has extraordinary strength." The woman said solemnly.

"Hmph, so what, I'm even more genius." The sneer on the proud young man's face became more and more obvious.

Qiankun Garden, located in the east of Xuanming City, is a huge garden, and its owner is the eccentric and very famous Wine Venerable.

The wine venerable doesn't usually show up, and stays in the Qiankun Garden to make wine. His fine wine, even if many people who have entered the holy realm need to taste it, it is very difficult. It's useless for those who are at the peak of the realm.

If you don't bird you, you don't bird you.

Come hard?

Venerable Wine is not afraid, there was once a strong man at the peak of the Holy Realm who wanted to buy the wine of the Venerable Wine, and the Venerable Wine didn't like him, so he didn't sell it. He failed to get what he wanted, but was wounded by Venerable Wine instead, and fled in a hurry.

Since then, many people have known that the strength of the wine venerable is not trivial and cannot be easily provoked.

It is not a wise choice to be an enemy of the wine lord for some fine wine.

Normally, the gate of Qiankun Garden is closed, and no one of any importance is allowed to enter, but today the gate of Qiankun Garden is open to welcome visitors from all over the world.

Having said that, only the young Tianjiao who have received invitations are eligible to enter.

There is no one guarding the door, and there is no need to verify the invitation. You have to be aware that if you break in without an invitation, the wine venerable will not be fooled, and will kill you without mercy.

This kind of thing has happened before.

When Chen Zong stepped into the Qiankun Garden, he immediately felt a strange feeling.

Everything here, whether it is vegetation, rockery or flowing water, is filled with a sense of mystery, as if stepping into another world all of a sudden.

All the hustle and bustle is gone in an instant, it seems that I am the only one left in the whole world, but there are other people walking in front of and behind me, as if they are projections from another world.

Quiet, but not lonely, on the contrary, there is a kind of enjoyment, and the mind relaxes unconsciously, as if a heavy burden has been unloaded.

Paths paved with gravel such as sapphire, white jade and red jade spread staggered one after another, stretching in different directions, and different people will choose different paths to step into at will.

Chen Zong randomly chose a cloud-green path to step in, as if he was alone on the road, with small green bamboos planted on both sides, the delicate bamboo leaves swaying with the breeze, and a refreshing bamboo fragrance permeated the air.

The trail is quiet, only the rustling of the breeze.

Chen Zong's footsteps were not fast, and he walked out of the path for about a quarter of an hour, and found figures walking out of other paths.

"The same goal by different routes." Chen Zong smiled slightly, and a burst of enlightenment arose. This trace of understanding may be useless now, but it has settled down and will reappear when the opportunity is right in the future.

Practitioners, step by step, step by step, no matter intentionally or unintentionally, it is a kind of accumulation, some accumulations can be felt by oneself, and some accumulations can not be felt by oneself.

Some accumulations are effective immediately, while some accumulations will not show their extraordinaryness until the right time.

There are many small paths leading to the same goal, which contains some kind of truth, but some people can comprehend it, while others ignore it.

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, Chen Zong felt enlightened again.

"Everywhere is practice." Chen Zong secretly said.

Kung fu and martial arts are cultivation, a kind of practice, but practice is not simple, it contains thousands of things.

A piece of grass has its mysterious charm, and a leaf has its deep texture. Understanding it is also practice.

For a moment, Chen Zong felt a sense of enlightenment.

Walking into the deepest part of the Qiankun Garden, it is a huge circle, surrounded by a round wheel with a radius of about one meter. There are many mysterious patterns carved on the wheel, which look very complicated, like a hundred flowers. The pattern seems to be the pattern of beasts, and it seems to be the pattern of landscape and pastoral.

The roulettes surround the huge circular platform and are suspended two meters above the circular platform. There are dozens of them in total.

One by one, they leaped up, unfolded mysterious movements, landed on the roulette one after another, and sat down cross-legged.

Chen Zong also understood, when he thought for a while, his figure jumped up, like a wisp of smoke, like a feather, falling towards one of the roulettes.

Suddenly, a strong wind came, with a bit of sharpness, as if it wanted to pierce his body. Chen Zong saw a person rushing towards him from another place, like a long knife piercing through the air. The target was also chosen by him. Roulette.

There are still many empty roulettes, but they want to compete with themselves, but Chen Zong has no intention of competing with the opponent.

It's just a roulette wheel, if the other party wants it, then give it to him.

Of course, if there is only the last roulette left, then Chen Zong will not let it go.

After all, Chen Zong's realm is higher than the opponent's, and his heart is also higher than the opponent's, so this kind of confrontation is completely unnecessary.

The figure flashed in mid-air, seemingly simple, but in fact extremely clever, and fell to another empty roulette.

And the contender with Chen Zong took a bit of pride and landed on the roulette wheel that Chen Zong had originally chosen. This scene was naturally caught by many people's eyes.

"Zhao Yuan acted too arrogantly, and sooner or later he will suffer." The wild young man frowned slightly.

"His personality has always been like this, and it's not like you don't know about it." The heroic female cultivator smiled bitterly: "Perhaps, he will only change when he really suffers a big loss."

"It's hard to say." The wild young man shook his head.

Some people are like this. Some people have some talents and abilities. After being praised by others, they become proud and overconfident. They become aggressive and aggressive. They always want to prove that they are stronger than others. .

This kind of person will indeed suffer a big loss, it's just a matter of time.

Once you suffer a big loss, there are often two results. One is to be hit and never recover from the setback.

The latter is often more difficult than the former.

But for Chen Zong, the two of them admired very much.

To put it bluntly, this kind of approach is a kind of provocation. If someone has a bad temper or a bad temper, he will definitely compete with each other, and even make a real fire.

But what's the point in the end?

It's meaningless, it's purely meaningless fighting.

That's something only low-end practitioners do. A truly brilliant practitioner, regardless of their temperament, has a higher realm and character, and rarely engages in meaningless fights for no reason.

Of course, everything is not so absolute. Some fierce people don't care about low-end high-end high-end or peace-of-mind, and they will shoot if they are upset.

Still others are moody and kill at will.

But no matter what, both of them admired Chen Zong.

This has always been Chen Zong's temperament. He usually looks peaceful, with a restrained edge, like a sword in a scabbard. Chen Zong has never participated in some small meaningless fights, even if it involves himself. If you avoid it, you avoid it.

Some people understand it and agree with it, but some people don't. In the final analysis, it is actually the difference of personal temperament and behavior principle.

"Hmph, I thought there was something great about the people in the Mingbang." The arrogant young man who occupied Chen Zong's selected roulette sneered again and again, squinting at Chen Zong, and did not hide his voice.

"Zhao Yuan, enough is enough." The wild young man frowned and shouted in a low voice.

"Why, do you think I'm wrong?" Zhao Yuan retorted.

Chen Zong ignored it.

Not long after, there were people sitting on forty roulettes. Immediately, a small roulette rose from the original roulette, suspended in front of everyone. Like a flower blooming.

Immediately, a wine bottle carved and cast from ancient jade rose slowly. There was an amber liquid in the wine bottle, and an indescribable fragrance permeated the air, which was so refreshing that it made people mesmerized for a while.

Good wine!

wine!

"Could this be the Qiankun Sun Moon Wine?" Chen Zong secretly wondered, and it was also the doubt of many people.

"Of course it's not Qian Kun Sun Moon Wine, it's just a fine wine given to us by Senior Wine Venerable." The insider raised his eyebrows and said with some complacency.

To put it bluntly, this is equivalent to an aperitif. As for the real big head, the Qiankun Sun Moon Wine that can only be brewed in those ten years has not yet appeared.

Moreover, not everyone can get Qiankun Sun Moon Wine, the quantity is very limited.

According to the past, there are as many as seven or eight people who can get the Qiankun Sun Moon Wine, and as few as two or three. It all depends on the meaning of the wine venerable.

"Good wine, good wine." Someone couldn't wait to pick up the wine bottle and take a sip, and immediately felt ecstatic, and couldn't help shouting.

When the others heard it, they were also immediately aroused, and they picked up their wine bottles one after another.

Chen Zong pinched his fingers and picked up the wine bottle. He didn't taste it in a hurry, but first sniffed it close to the tip of his nose. The aroma of the wine was very strong, but it would not be directly poured into the nasal cavity, but turned into strands of smoke like The diffuse air rises up, floats into the nasal cavity, and penetrates the heart and lungs.

For a moment, Chen Zong only felt that his whole body was soaked in incomparable comfort, and his whole body seemed to be flying up, as if he was in the air, as if he was intoxicated and didn't know where he was, but he was sober and knew everything.

Taking a sip, the fine wine slid down his throat, and a burst of coolness exploded in his body, rushing straight to his limbs, and Chen Zong felt that his blood was cheering.

This feeling is really wonderful.

"The wine I had before was not as good as this." Chen Zong couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

But Chen Zong also didn't have the idea of ​​drinking all the previous wine for nothing. After all, he hadn't drunk so much wine, so how would he know how delicious the current wine is? If there is no comparison, there will be no gap.

Chen Zong also found that although this wine is extremely delicious, he can't drink too much at once, he can only taste it slowly, and the whole person's energy will be in a vigorous state.

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