Chapter 293: Qilin asks for the way ahead, and the drunkard looks at the world with drunken eyes

[“Marriage? That makes sense, that makes sense.” Li Guangyuan suddenly realized that you are almost ten years old, and it is time to prepare for marriage. ]

【That day.】

[You turned away with a cold face and said nothing. Even at the family banquet on New Year's Eve, you did not say a word to Li Guangyuan and his son.]

[But the engagement was still carried out. ]

[The marriage of the direct descendants of the Li family is not about interests, but about the inheritance of the family line. This is the responsibility of every child of the Li family, and no one can escape it.]

[As the news spread, countless noble families and sects came to visit, marrying into the nobility, and their carriages and horses were like dragons.]

[Faced with a long list of names of thousands of women from prominent families, you glanced over it with disdain.]

[Of course, ordinary people do not have the right to choose their own marriage, but you do. ]

[However, it is precisely this love that gives you more headaches. In the face of your rejection, various forces are still flocking to you. Even a fairy lady in her twenties was included in the list because of her practice method of "Pure as Ice and Jade".]

This is not absurd.

[Your grandfather, Li Guangyuan, was engaged when he was seven years old, and officially got married after he reached the golden body at the age of 120. The Li family is a family of immortals that has existed for thousands of years, between immortals and mortals, so it is the same.]

【Three months.】

[You have chosen and rejected all the outstanding women of marriageable age in Donglin.]

[Li Guangyuan and Li Chunling were silent for a while, but they could do nothing about you. In the end, it was Li Guangyuan's father, the great-grandfather of the Li family, who stepped in and temporarily put the matter to rest.]

[His words: "Li's son Qilin is devoted to cultivation and doesn't think about anything else. When choosing a wife, the Li family members don't look at family background, they only look at character. It's better to wait another year and observe carefully whether the girls from each family are suitable matches."]

[Li Chunling stood at the bottom and heard the words: "Grandfather, if Huan'er is not in harmony with her in spirit, what should we do if we postpone the wedding for several decades?"]

[“As the daughter-in-law of the Li family, what does it matter if I wait for a thousand years?” Great-grandfather left a word and turned away. ]

[This is the Li family, the best in the world - the immortal family of all ages. ]

【in this way.】

[A list of names carefully selected by the female members of the Li family was drawn up. A total of 36 women of appropriate age were selected, ranging from 16 to 7 years old. Each of them was a lady from a noble family with a clean background and a gentle and modest character.]

[This order is top secret and will not be released.]

[It also changed the trend in Cangzhou, and the families of many women with excellent talents and exquisite minds were affected invisibly.]

[No one knows who Li Qilinzi will choose in the end. ]

【Everyone is looking forward to it. 】

【This year, you are ten years old. 】

[His cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the Divine Palace, and there is no further to go. He begins to prepare for the condensation of the golden body. ]

[Li Guangyuan opened the Li family's treasury and placed seventy-two first-grade golden body magic methods in front of him for him to choose from.]

【You looked at them one by one and shook your head. 】

[“This kid.” After you left, Li Guangyuan couldn’t help but sigh, “He didn’t choose such an excellent skill, and he didn’t choose so many outstanding women. I really don’t know what he will choose.”]

【The next day.】

[You took the initiative to seek an audience with the Li clan's chief priest and inquired about the supreme golden body magic.]

【“The wonderful Dharma is before you, why don’t you learn it?” The chief priest also sighed when he heard this. 】

[You were stunned for a while, then something suddenly dawned on you.]

[The Li family's inheritance - the San San Jiu Yuan Tian Xuan ritual, is the supreme golden body magic method. ]

【However.】

【The wonderful Dharma comes from the heart, and everything depends on human effort. 】

[The Supreme Golden Body Secret Technique is not something that can be learned just by wanting to. If two people learn the same technique, the results will be different, and the golden bodies they condense will also be different.]

[There are many descendants of the 72 branches of the Li family who practice the Sansanjiuyuan Tianxuan ritual. In fact, only one out of a hundred can achieve a first-grade golden body. Only one out of ten can achieve a second-grade golden body. ]

[If you are unwilling to follow the path of the High Priest, then everything in the future is doomed to be unknown. ]

【This day.】

[You were feeling a little down, so you came to Li's Brewing House and drank your first glass of wine.]

"I'll get drunk with a pot of jade and drink half of this autumn. Hahaha, wonderful, wonderful!"

A deep voice suddenly came from deep inside the winery.

"Who?"

Song Lin looked up.

Suddenly, a sword light as clear and pure as a spring came from the depths of the wine shop. It was like a water curtain with a mellow aroma of wine, intoxicating people's hearts and minds, and they could not even think of resisting.

This scene was extremely mysterious, like the magic of an immortal.

This was the first time that Song Lin "smelled" something from a sword light.

"Drunk into the azure sky, the sword turns the pot and the light is cold."

call--

A figure was hanging upside down in the air, with the posture of Erlang crossing his legs, a wine jug in one hand and a long sword in the other, and he rushed straight towards Song Lin.

The sky and the earth change color.

For a moment, he only felt that he was in the dark. Suddenly, a sword light fell from the sky, piercing through the void like a meteor.

Two sword intentions of different natures were forcibly blended together.

"Pretend to be a ghost."

Song Lin snorted coldly and threw the wine jug in his hand.

A sound of breaking through the air was heard, and the wine jug suddenly became like a hidden weapon, facing the oncoming sword light, water curtain, and meteors from the sky.

"Bang~"

The two sword lights collided and disappeared in the air. However, the middle-aged man holding the long sword behind the sword light did not stop, still hanging upside down, stabbing at Song Lin with sword after sword.

Ding-ding-ding-ding.

Song Lin formed his two fingers into a sword and kept clashing with the long sword. In the blink of an eye, the two had exchanged dozens of moves.

If anyone were here, they would be very surprised.

The middle-aged weirdo's swordsmanship was peculiar, and each of his swords seemed to be deliberately reversed. And each of Song Lin's swords was also different, all of them were unique skills from various schools in Donglin.

However, facing the middle-aged man's strange tricks, he felt restricted everywhere and was completely at a disadvantage.

suddenly.

His sword technique changed and he actually imitated his opponent's sword moves in reverse, with his thumb at the bottom and his little finger at the top.

Suddenly.

Song Lin only felt the pressure in the sky loosen, and a sword broke through the air.

"Be careful!" a cry of surprise.

Just as the invisible sword energy condensed at the fingertips was about to pierce through the middle-aged man's chest, the opponent suddenly twisted his body and hung upside down, and the invisible sword energy passed by him naturally.

"Good boy, not bad."

The middle-aged man stood on the ground, raised the wine jug and took a sip.

He squinted at Song Lin and said with a click of the tongue: "You broke my swordsmanship with only 23 moves. It seems that you not only have an amazing talent for cultivation, but also have extraordinary attainments in swordsmanship."

"Ten years old. Tsk! Interesting."

"Greetings, uncle."

Song Lin took a deep breath and saluted.

This is not the courtesy of a younger generation to an elder, but more like the courtesy between fellow men in the world.

"Ha ha ha ha"

Li Chunfeng couldn't help laughing when he saw this: "We have never met before, how come you recognized me at first sight?"

"He dared to attack me in Li's Winery, and did not attract the shadow guards who were protecting me secretly. Apart from my uncle... I can't think of anyone else." Song Lin told the story slowly.

This was why he had just said "be careful".

He recognized him the moment the two of them fought. "You are boring, kid."

Li Chunfeng snorted, raised the wine jug and gulped it down. In the blink of an eye, the whole jug of wine went into his stomach.

He let out an "ah", dropped the wine jug, and then fetched another one from the side.

Seeing this, Song Lin couldn't help but remain silent.

One sound of 'interesting' and one sound of 'boring' revealed Li Chunfeng's famously eccentric personality.

This is a very strange person.

Li Chunfeng never appeared at Li's banquets, and he didn't like to socialize with others. Although he was extremely talented, he was not recognized by his clan members. That was why Li Chunling dared to compete for the position of the eldest wine immortal.

His eccentric and lonely personality has long been known to everyone.

As a result, Song Lin had never seen his uncle in the ten years he had been in the Li family.

But he knew that the title of the next Drunken Immortal would be none other than Li Chunfeng.

This is a sad man who is "in love with the world, but cannot help himself", an inheritor who is bound by the rules of the Li family. His talent is good enough, but not enough to resist the will of his elders.

and so.

He can only be a law-abiding wine drinker.

and so.

He can only indulge himself within the rules.

The High Priest didn't like him, but he could only treat him as the successor of the High Priest after Song Lin refused.

A moment of effort.

Li Chunfeng had already gulped down three jars of fine wine, his eyes blurry with drunkenness.

Leaning against the wine jar, he said to Song Lin with a smile: "Boy, where did you hit a wall? You look depressed."

"Uncle, what level of golden body are you?"

Song Lin changed the subject directly.

"Of course it's first grade." Li Chunfeng put down the wine jug and exhaled a breath of wine.

"Why not Supreme?"

Song Lin was puzzled.

"To be invincible in the world is to be supreme. When all the old guys above me die, I will naturally be supreme." Li Chunfeng said casually.

"Uh……"

Song Lin suddenly felt that there was some truth in what he said.

Supreme, supreme, is his understanding of the Supreme Golden Body a little biased?

If the Supreme Golden Body can also be inherited, and if there is more than one Supreme Golden Body, how can it be called supreme?

"I heard you once joked that you wanted to be a drunken swordsman?"

Li Chunfeng suddenly asked.

"It's not a joke."

Song Lin frowned, looking serious.

The conversation between the two people was unconventional, talking about one thing and another, but there seemed to be nothing wrong.

"No."

Li Chunfeng smiled strangely and said, "Then tell me, since you don't drink and your swordsmanship is not as good as mine, how can you be called a Drunken Swordsman?"

"Not as good as you?"

Song Lin sneered.

"Of course not. My flying sword is invincible. Can you do it?" Li Chunfeng laughed.

"nonsense."

Song Lin rolled his eyes.

He doesn't have a golden body, so of course he can't be invincible.

"Hahaha, then you are not as good as me! You can't drink as much as me, and you can't beat me in sword fighting. I am the drunken swordsman, I am hahahaha" Li Chunfeng laughed heartily.

He slapped open the seal of the wine jar leaning against him and pushed his head directly into it, drinking voraciously.

"Good wine, good wine!"

"..."

Song Lin was completely speechless.

You are Li Chunfeng, and I am Li Xunhuan. Your flying sword is invincible, and my flying knife never misses its target.

How about waiting a few years and then comparing?
However, Song Lin knew that he could not compare to Li Chunfeng at this moment.

He has lived for 610 years, 600 years longer than Song Lin. As the most outstanding person of the Li family's "Chun" generation, Song Lin has no hope of winning for at least the next 100 years.

As for a hundred years later...that's hard to say.

"You don't seem convinced? Hehehe, how about we have a fight? I won't bully you... let me, let you use eight... no, nine fingers..."

Li Chunfeng suddenly looked up, exhaled a breath of alcohol, and turned his wet head.

"Drunkard."

Song Lin shook his head helplessly, turned around and left.

"and many more."

Li Chunfeng suddenly shouted.

"Uncle, is there anything else?"

Song Lin stopped and didn't even look back.

"That... I stole the wine that the fairy gave you. It was the one given to you when you were born." Li Chunfeng smiled awkwardly: "How about... we go steal another one? I'll treat you."

Hiss~
There was a sound of gulping behind me.

"It's not necessary."

Song Lin's face darkened and he hurried forward.

He finally understood why no one had ever mentioned that pot of wine over the years.

It turned out that it was stolen by Li Chunfeng!

After the eldest son of the Li family did such an embarrassing thing, who would dare to pick up that pot of wine?
"Hey, don't go!"

Li Chunfeng's body swung, his feet off the ground, and he wrapped himself around him like a cowhide plaster, "I apologize, I apologize. Uncle was wrong, really wrong. Don't you want to be a Drunken Swordsman?"

"Come on, come on."

"I will teach you how to drink and brew wine. I am not afraid to tell you that, except for the chief priest, no one in the Li family can compare to me in this skill!"

"It's shameless to talk big."

"If you don't believe me, try it?"

"Just try it."

Try it... and die.

This night.

Two people, one big and one small, who refused to admit defeat, turned the Li's wine shop upside down. Li Chunfeng got drunk and Song Lin was very restrained at first, but after being stimulated by the alcohol, he couldn't help the madness in his heart.

He was originally a lunatic, but he turned his madness into spiritual practice.

The next day, the Li family was in chaos.

Li Chunfeng was tried by Li Guangyuan, Li's great-grandfather, great-great-grandfather, and great-grandfather. They beat him with sticks all the way from the ancestral hall to the shore of the East China Sea. The scene was so chaotic that the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and the mountains and rivers turned upside down.

In Qilin Pavilion.

Song Lin, who was only ten years old, was still sleeping soundly, and nothing happened.

(End of this chapter)