In addition to good wine, Gu Qingfeng is not a foodie.

But.

When I think of Immortal Town, the names of more than a dozen delicacies immediately pop up in my mind.

Shifang salivation, longevity banquet, fire witch banquet, etc., especially the Luo Xuan old soup in Shixian Town, made Gu Qingfeng salivate, even if he left this world for three hundred years, he still clearly remembered the mellow delicacy of Luo Xuan's old soup.

The moment he walked into Shixian Town, Gu Qingfeng's thoughts seemed to return to the past.

Three hundred years have passed, and the entire Weiyang region has undergone earth-shaking changes, but this Immortal Town is still the same as it was back then, there is almost no change, whether it is the water of the small river, or the woods by the lake, or even the manor houses are still as simple and simple as back then, and even the signboards on the streets are exactly the same as back then.

It's half an hour, though.

However, there are not many guests in Shixian Town, and while wandering, they talk about the delicacies of Shixian Town, and most of them come here.

Gu Qingfeng followed the memories of the year and walked into a manor called Luo Xuan.

The estate is not big, but there are many guests.

Gathered together in twos and threes, drinking Luo Xuan's old soup and chatting at the same time.

Gu Qingfeng and Fei Kui found a seat and sat down, and asked for two bowls of Luo Xuan's old soup.

During the time when Gu Qingfeng was cultivating in Shangqing Sect, due to his bad reputation, almost no one was willing to make friends with him, and the disciples of Shangqing Sect hid far away when they saw him, and even few people in the entire Shixian Town were not treated to him, but the old wine head of Wangu Winery and the old soup head of this Luoxuan Manor had no prejudice against him, not only did he have prejudices, but he could also be regarded as a year-old friend.

At least, when Gu Qingfeng was cultivating in Shangqing Sect before, he didn't pay a penny from either Luo Xuan Manor or Wangu Winery.

The reason why he came to this Immortal Town today was not only to reminisce about the deliciousness of Immortal Town, but also to visit the two old men.

After a while, two large bowls of Luo Xuan old soup were served, hot, Gu Qingfeng took a big sip, the feeling was really indescribable, not only because he missed the taste of this bowl of Luo Xuan old soup too much, but also because this bowl of Luo Xuan old soup reminded him of too many things.

Nine years.

The nine years of cultivation in Shangqing Sect were the most difficult and painful days in the five hundred years of his cultivation, and they were also the lowest point in his life, and they were also the nine years that he was most unwilling to recall in this life.

When he entered the Shangqing Sect and worshiped the old man Zhenjue, he was already half-dead, and after he woke up, his cultivation was abolished, and he was injured, and there was almost no good place on his body, and he had the notoriety of evil demons on his head。

In just nine years, it seems that he has suffered all the grievances of his life.

In nine years, Gu Qingfeng only learned one word, forbearance.

Thinking about it now, Gu Qingfeng admires himself a little, with his own temperament, he can endure in Shangqing Sect for nine years, it is really incredible, especially when he was so young and impulsive, that is, he changed to the present, practiced for five hundred years, and smoothed out all his edges and corners, Gu Qingfeng was not sure, if he did it again, he would be able to suffer in Shangqing Sect for nine more years.

But.

On the other hand, Gu Qingfeng was also very grateful to the Shangqing Sect for those nine years.

If it weren't for the fact that when he was in Shangqing Sect, he was coldly looked down upon, despised everywhere, and looked down upon everywhere, even if Gu Qingfeng survived by luck back then, his will would have been depressed, and it was the contempt of those people back then that had always inspired Gu Qingfeng and made him persist again and again.

Later, the world would be martial, and openly teased Ye Tianlan, the proud daughter of the Shangqing Sect, in addition to being deliberately provoked by Ye Tianlan, more Gu Qingfeng also wanted to prove himself to all the people who looked down on him in the Shangqing Sect.

A bowl of Luo Xuan's old soup, nine years of bad memories.

In addition to sighing, Gu Qingfeng sighed more.

Suddenly, seeing Fei Kui sitting next to him, looking around, looking very restrained, Gu Qingfeng said, "What did I say you kid is looking at." ”

"Childe, don't you think this place is too scary?"

"Terrible?

"The master who drinks the soup here is either a Lingyuan Earth Immortal, or a Chaoyuan Earth Immortal, and a few scattered immortals. Fei Kui poked his head and whispered: "Even the junior second who runs the hall is a Guiyuan Earth Immortal, which is too ...... It's terrifying, isn't it?Prince, is the Weiyang Great Domain really so crazy?Crazy that even the Guiyuan Earth Immortals can only run around here?"

"After all, the Weiyang Great Domain is the cultivation center of the world, and the Shangqing Sect, which is known as the first in the world, is located here, so it is not surprising that there are many immortals. Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: "As for what you said about running the hall, Xiao Er is also a Guiyuan Earth Immortal, tell you, the people who run the hall here are their own people, not only here, all the manors in Shixian Town are like this, people don't recruit outsiders, they are all some young descendants who come to run the hall, and you say that Guiyuan Earth Immortal, that is, you cultivate to become an immortal, and you have to run the hall when it is your turn, this is the old rule of Shixian Town since ancient times." ”

"So that's the case, the little one thought that the Guiyuan Earth Immortal could only run the hall here. ”

"It's not so evil, drink your soup, this thing is a good thing, I relied on bowls and bowls of Luo Xuan's old soup back then, so that I could stand up after being seriously injured again and again." ”

What Gu Qingfeng said is not an exaggeration at all, when he was cultivating in Shangqing Sect, he would be bullied every once in a while, at that time, after his cultivation was abolished, he had just re-cultivated, his cultivation was too weak, he was not someone's opponent at all, and he was injured every time, and thanks to the old man of Luo Xuan Manor, he personally boiled soup for him, and he could gradually recover after conditioning again and again, otherwise, no matter how strong his body was, he couldn't withstand such a toss.

Gu Qingfeng drank a bowl of Luo Xuan's old soup, and ordered two more bowls, but he always felt that he couldn't drink enough.

At this moment, a group of seven or eight people walked into Luo Xuan Manor, most of these seven or eight people were scattered immortal cultivators, and the old man led by him turned out to be a Nine Tribulation Scattered Immortal, when they came in, the cultivators who drank soup in Luo Xuan Manor got up and saluted, it seemed that this Nine Tribulations Scattered Immortal was an elder of the outer gate of the Shangqing Sect.

"Isn't this Elder Bai Xuan?

A middle-aged man from Luo Xuan Manor hurriedly came out to greet the guests and said with a smile: "I haven't seen your old man for a long time." ”

"No way, you also know what a big thing it is for the female sect to go out, our Shangqing Sect is busy up and down in order to welcome the female sect Niangniang, but no matter how busy you are, you can't forget your Luo Xuan old soup!"

"Hahaha! Thank you for the seniors, is it still the same?"

"It's still the same. ”

"Howler!"