CIATB Chapter 1380: Immortal Brewing House
Chapter 1380: Immortal Brewing House
Chapter 1380: Immortal Brewing House
The election for the leader of the Mei Sect is imminent, and these three are the ones with the best chance of winning the throne.
As the saying goes, the road leads to heaven, and people walk on both sides.
The selection standards and conditions of each sect are very different. For example, in Yinluan Xuan, each candidate can choose two supporters. After layers of screening and killing, the one who survives will be the master of the Xuan.
The Mei Sect has its own set of procedures. Although he didn't know what they were, he had never heard of any large-scale fighting and killing. This made Wang Lu feel a little relieved.
At first glance, it sounds like the Mei Sect is dominated by female cultivators, which was indeed the case tens of thousands of years ago. However, since 40,000 years ago, the number of males and females in the sect has been almost the same.
As with all things in the world, yin cannot exist alone and yang cannot grow alone. Only when yin and yang are in harmony can water and fire blend and hardness and softness be combined.
However, if we blindly pursue the principle that everything will turn to its opposite when it reaches its extreme, will extreme yang give rise to yin, or extreme yin give rise to yang?
Hey, the Yin-Yang Avenue is so profound and lofty, otherwise why among the ten spiritual eyes there is such a magical eye as the "Yin-Yang Double Pupils"? With his shallow cultivation and knowledge at this stage, he can only think of these.
Wang Lu smiled bitterly in his heart. It was still difficult to avoid after all, so he had to face it.
Like the Yinluanxuan Sect, the Mei Sect elects a Sect Leader every two thousand years. This sect has no deputy Sect Leader, and all power belongs to the Sect Leader. If anything happens to the Sect Leader, the deacon elder will take over.
If the deacon or the chief elder also meets with an accident, the leader of Qiaomei Pavilion will take over.
Knowing that he was going to Huangzhou, Nie Tui had already prepared a jade slip for him to refer to, which contained detailed information about the immortal cultivation world in southern Zhongzhou over the past three hundred years.
It was impossible for him not to pay attention to Mei Zong.
Zhang Cheng, whether intentionally or unintentionally, chose the largest and most luxurious Brewing Immortal Tower built by Mei Zong in Huangzhou as the meeting place.
In principle, the Niangxian Tower only receives strong people in the Nascent Soul stage and above. Why not those below the Nascent Soul stage? It’s not that we look down on them. The main reason is that these cultivators can hardly support themselves, so how can they have the time to pretend to be noble and elegant and discuss metaphysics and Taoism?
To put it bluntly, they can't afford it.
Of course, there are also some rich kids who rely on the reputation of their clan family or elders to step in, and the Brewing Immortal Tower is too lazy to care about them. They can only dine in the hall on the first floor, and the exquisite rooms and training houses on the second floor and above are not open.
Obviously, the key to Niangxian Tower lies in the word "niang". Mei Sect is also a leader in this field, ranking among the top four in Zhongzhou. Their most famous wine is the "Niangxian" spiritual wine.
The fairy wine brewed by Mei Sect is unconventional and extraordinary. Not only is its price extremely high, far beyond the affordability of ordinary people, but also the best quality "fairy wine" can only produce ten kilograms every thirty years, making it unattainable for many people.
It is said that the immortal wine has been reserved by crazy people for three hundred years.
If the Mei Sect had not set the deadline at three hundred years, the number of people who had made reservations might have increased tenfold, with the queue extended to three thousand years or later.
Haha.
Wang Lu couldn't help but feel happy. It turned out that there were many drunkards like him in the world of immortal cultivation.
No, there must be something unique about this wine, otherwise why would everyone be crazy about it.
I wonder if this magical wine can compare with the nectar of Nie Fei's family.
Wang Lu recalled the jade slip that Nie Tui had prepared for him and licked his dry lips unconsciously. As a drunkard, he was suddenly craving for alcohol because of the fairy wine.
Could it be that Zhang Cheng is also a wine lover?
This possibility is so low that it can be ignored, so what is his purpose?
Could it be that Yin Jiu and Bai Yang came together and set up an elaborate killing plan specifically for him?
Wang Lu had a lot of wild ideas. If this was the case, then it could only be said that the two of them were extremely unlucky. He was also looking for a suitable opponent to test his true strength.
Ten years, no, it should be eleven years, precious eleven years.
He seemed to be no different from who he was eleven years ago and who he is now. His magic power had not increased at all, but he was able to turn the rough into the refined and the complex into the simple, making his magic power, skills and supernatural powers more condensed and smooth.
Wang Lu only felt that he seemed to have touched a trace of emptiness and clarity of returning to nature, which made his strength rise to a higher level invisibly.
Wang Lu felt very tired after chasing the stars and the moon all the way, so it would be nice to find a quiet and peaceful place to rest.
The Niangxian Tower is located in the west of Huangzhou, about two thousand miles away from the City Lord's Mansion. As "Across the Clouds" unfolds slightly, the whole person merges into the sea of people and disappears.
The speed is so fast, like a ghost.
Such a big fish suddenly appeared in Huangzhou, and I wonder if he will turn the world upside down.
After a cup of tea, Wang Lu appeared not far from the Niangxian Tower.
Guests came in droves.
Despite the restrictions on cultivation, there are still large numbers of cultivators coming in and out. Fortunately, 90% of them are in the Nascent Soul stage. Otherwise, with so many Spirit Transformation stage masters gathered together, the aura they exude alone would be enough to overturn the entire Brewing Immortal Tower.
He walked in with the wild and unruly strength of a mid-stage Spirit Transformation.
The Niangxian Building is very large, and a pale silver hall covering an area of a thousand acres comes into view. Wang Lu's heart moved, and he looked up. Above his head was a unique hollow shape that stretched as far as the eye could see, shining with silver light but with a gentle and transparent arc.
Such a peculiar design fully demonstrates the unique personality and distinctive style of the Mei Sect.
The hall is surrounded by hundreds of rooms of various types that are rationally arranged and elegantly designed. Each room is self-contained and isolated by a formation. Even though the formation is not strong, it is enough to show that Niangxianlou respects and maintains confidentiality for the privacy of its guests.
Dozens of pretty young girls in pink skirts warmly welcomed the guests. One of them, a girl in the early stage of foundation building, came to him, bowed, and said with a smile as clear as the chirping of an oriole after rain: "Senior, your presence is a great honor to our humble home. Please take a seat on the third floor."
"Hey, that's interesting."
Wang Lu smiled. Mei Zong really had something special. Even without any monitoring formation, a female cultivator who was not even in the middle stage of foundation building could roughly sense that he was not someone to be trifled with. She took him to the top third floor in one go. Her eyesight was something that ordinary people could not match.
The girl's face was rosy and tender as she made the sign of "please", and Wang Lu followed her with a smile.
The hall was empty, with no stairs or anything to climb. How could one get up there?
The girl led him towards the center of the hall. When they got close to the center, Wang Lu suddenly realized that this was the case.
The woman smiled sweetly and said, "Senior, please pay attention. I will cast a spell to send you to the third floor."
Wang Lu nodded gently.
"call out."
A silver halo approached him, and Wang Lu felt his body lighten, and he arrived at the third floor.