Chapter 1174: The Female Sect Comes Out of Seclusion

Apart from being a good drinker, Gu Qingfeng is not a foodie.

but.

When thinking of Shixian Town, the names of more than ten delicious dishes immediately come to mind.

Shifang Saliva, Longevity Banquet, Fire Witch Banquet, etc., especially Luo Xuan’s old soup in Shixian Town, made Gu Qingfeng salivate. Even after leaving this world for three hundred years, he still clearly remembers Luo Xuan The mellow deliciousness of old soup.

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

Three hundred years have passed, and the entire Weiyang area has undergone earth-shaking changes. However, Shixian Town is still the same as before, with almost no changes. Whether it is the river water, the lakeside woods, or even the manor houses, they are still as simple and simple as before. Even the signs on the streets are exactly the same as before.

Although it's been half a while now.

But there are not many guests in Shixian Town. While walking around, they talk about the delicious food in Shixian Town. Most of them come because of its reputation.

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

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

People gathered together in twos and threes, drinking Luo Xuan Lao Tang and chatting.

Gu Qingfeng and Fei Kui found a seat and sat down, and also ordered two bowls of Luo Xuan Lao Tang.

When Gu Qingfeng was practicing in the Shangqing Sect, due to his poor reputation, almost no one was willing to make friends with him. The disciples of the Shangqing Sect also stayed away from him when they saw him, and even the entire Shixian Town Not many people wanted to see him, but the old Jiutou from Wangu Winery and the old Tangtou from Luoxuan Manor had no prejudice against him.

At least, when Gu Qingfeng was practicing in Shangqing Sect, he never paid a penny whether it was at Luo Xuan Manor or Wangu Winery.

The reason why he came to Shixian Town today was not only to savor the delicious food of Shixian Town, but also to visit the two old men.

After a while, two large bowls of Luo Xuan old soup were served. It was 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 so much, but also because This bowl of Luo Xuan Lao Tang reminded him of too many things.

nine years.

During those nine years of practicing in the Shangqing Sect,

It was the most difficult and painful day in his five hundred years of practice. It was also the lowest point in his life. It was also the nine years that he least wanted to remember in his life.

When he entered the Shangqing Sect and became a disciple of Mr. Zhenjue, he was already half-dead. After he woke up, his cultivation was ruined, he was covered in injuries, there was almost no good place in his body, and he was carrying an evil heretic on his head. His reputation can be described as being scolded by everyone, beaten by everyone, scorned by everyone, despised by everyone, and looked down upon by everyone. When he received the spiritual stone, he was made things difficult for him. When he practiced a skill, he was maliciously modified by others. On the way, he was stopped in a fight, and he was besieged if he tried. If he didn't, he would be beaten. Even when he was practicing in hiding, he was found and teased.

In just nine years, it feels like I have endured a lifetime of grievances.

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

Thinking about it now, Gu Qingfeng admires himself a little. With his temperament, he could endure nine years in the Shangqing Sect. It is really unbelievable, especially when he was so young and impulsive. But now, after practicing for five hundred years, Having smoothed all his edges and corners, Gu Qingfeng was not sure whether he could endure another nine years of suffering in the Shangqing Sect if he had it to do over again.

but.

On second thought, 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 the Shangqing Sect, he was looked down upon, despised and looked down upon by others, even if Gu Qingfeng was lucky enough to survive, his will would have been depressed long ago. It was the contempt of those people back then that always inspired Gu Qingfeng. The breeze allowed him to persevere again and again.

Later, in the Tianxia Martial Arts Competition, he openly flirted with Ye Tianlan, the proud daughter of the Shangqing Sect. In addition to being deliberately provoked by Ye Tianlan, Gu Qingfeng also wanted to prove himself to everyone in the Shangqing Sect who looked down on him.

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

Gu Qingfeng sighed more than sighing.

Suddenly he saw Fei Kui sitting there, looking around, looking very reserved. Gu Qingfeng said: "I said what are you looking at?"

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

"Terrible? How to say?"

"The masters who drink soup here are either Lingyuan Earth Immortal, Chaoyuan Earth Immortal, and a few loose immortals." Fei Kui poked his head and whispered: "Even the waiters are It's the Guiyuan Earth Immortal. Isn't this too... too scary? Master, is Weiyang Realm really so crazy? It's so crazy that even the Guiyuan Earth Immortal can only run around here?"

"Weiyang Great Region is, after all, the center of cultivation in the world, and the Shangqing Sect, which is known as the best in the world, is located here. It is not surprising that there are many Earth Immortals." Gu Qingfeng said with a smile: "As for you saying that the waiter who runs the hall is also the Guiyuan Land Xian, let me tell you, the waiters here are all my own people, not just here, but also in all the manors in Shixian Town. They don’t recruit outsiders, they are all young descendants who come to run the hall, let alone Guiyuan Dixian. Even if you become an immortal, you still have to run around when it's your turn. This is the old rule of Shixian Town since ancient times. "

"So it's like this. I thought the Guiyuan Earth Immortal could only run around here."

"It's not that weird. Drink your soup. This stuff is good stuff. I was able to stand up after being seriously injured again and again because of bowl after bowl of Luo Xuan's soup."

Gu Qingfeng's words were not exaggerated at all. When he was practicing in Shangqing Sect, he was bullied every now and then. At that time, his cultivation was abolished and he had just started practicing again. His cultivation was too weak and he was no match for others. He was injured every time. It was also thanks to the old man of Luo Xuan Manor who personally made soup for him and adjusted him again and again that he gradually recovered. Otherwise, no matter how strong the body is, it can't stand such torment.

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

At this time, a group of seven or eight people walked into Luo Xuan Manor. Most of them were immortals. The old man in the lead was actually a nine-tribulation immortal. When they came in, the cultivators drinking soup in Luo Xuan Manor stood up and saluted. It seemed that this nine-tribulation immortal was an elder of the outer sect of Shangqing Sect.

"Isn't this Elder Bai Xuan? Come in, come in!"

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

"I can't help it. You also know how important it is for the female sect queen to come out of retreat. In order to welcome the female sect queen, our Shangqing Sect is busy from top to bottom. However, no matter how busy we are, we can't forget this Luo Xuan soup!"

"Hahaha! Thank you for your support, seniors. Is it still the same as before?"

"It's still the same as before."

"Okay!"