Some rumors about Linghu over the years have passed by Wu Zhongzi's mind. He admired Linghu and Wu Zhongzi from the bottom of his heart. Whether it was Linghu's cultivation talent shown before or the failure of several times in Ningying, he still refused to give in even though Linghu failed, and continued to persevere and started over again. He was extremely grateful for Linghu's spirit.

When many people were disappointed with Linghu, Wu Zhongzi never changed his appreciation for Linghu. He even firmly believed that as long as Linghu continued to persevere, he would succeed in becoming a baby!

At this time, seeing Linghu's demeanor slightly revealing his master's style, even as he is in the perfect state of the God-Distraction Stage, he felt a faint pressure. It is conceivable that Linghu's experience over the years must have had extraordinary growth, Wu Zhongzi couldn't help but be happy for Linghu from the bottom of his heart.

"Very very good!" Wu Zhongzi looked at Linghu with admiration, and laughed happily: "I can feel that the cultivation level of the younger brother Linghu must have been greatly improved over the years. It is really gratifying. Come on, wait for me to prepare wine and food to welcome you and celebrate."

Linghu was not easy to refuse Wu Zhongzi's sincerity and kindness, so he smiled and said, "It's better to obey your orders than respect, just to bother Master."

Wu Zhongzi said: "Where is it, Zixing, you can accompany your senior brother Linghu to cook for your teacher, make a few good dishes, and have a few drinks together!"

Zhu Zixing replied: "I understand, Master!"

Zhu Zixing has never been against Linghu. His master Wu Zhongzi admired Linghu from the bottom of his heart, but he was a disciple but was jealous of Linghu from the bottom of his heart.

However, Linghu is an idol worshipped by most people among the disciples of the sect. He has a very high reputation and is indeed strong. Even if Zhu Zixing is jealous of his heart, he dare not reveal it.

"Senior Brother Linghu, please!"

Zhu Zixing's tone was not very enthusiastic, and his expression of smiling but not smiling made Linghu feel bored. He was too lazy to talk nonsense to him at the moment. He followed him silently to an empty table in the restaurant and sat down.

As soon as he sat down, the waiters and disciples from the Foundation Establishment Stage had already surrounded him and asked Linghu about his deeds outside, especially the sensational demon pill and forbidden spirit giant sword that Linghu once took out.

"Senior Brother Linghu, do you still have a demon pill on your body? Or the Forbidden Spirit Giant Sword, how about taking it out to open your eyes?"

Linghu naturally had a demon pill on his body, but he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble because of this treasure. After all, he still wanted to search for the two hidden spiritual objects in Yunmeng Mountain. If he attracted the attention of the cultivators, he would not know how inconvenience it would bring to the treasure hunting action.

Linghu is not a fool. Besides, although he is a child of the same clan, he is not very close to each other. Linghu does not need to cause trouble to himself to fulfill their curiosity.

"Do you guys think that the demon pill is like a broad bean growing on a tree?" Linghu said lightly.

"Where is the forbidden spirit giant sword of the senior brother?" Zhu Zixing suddenly said, "You can always let the junior brothers appreciate it, right?"

Linghu glanced at him slightly and said, "No!"

Zhu Zixing's face suddenly looked very ugly, but he didn't expect Linghu to refuse so simply, which made him suddenly feel that he was very disappointed and embarrassed.

"You..." Zhu Zixing was so angry that he suddenly touched Linghu's cold gaze swept over. He felt like a bucket of cold water poured on his head. His heart trembled. In a hurry, he swallowed the hurtful words that were almost about to rush out.

It is rumored that Linghu is not even Chu Daozhen of Kunlun Sword Sect and Watanabe, the mad elder of Qingcheng Sect, who is such a top-level cultivator. What a big deal to do with his own small middle-level disciple of the sect?

At this moment, Zhu Zixing forced a smile and said, "How can such a treasure of the Forbidden Spirit Giant Sword be easily shown to others? Low-level monks like us are even less qualified to appreciate it. However, it is because my junior brother is not very careful. Please don't blame Brother Linghu."

Although Zhu Zixing said this, he still said that he was smart, and he couldn't change his shit after all.

Linghu said: "If you are fine, let's go. I have been looking for land to practice over the years, but there is nothing to say. The so-called three-point talent and seven-point diligence. I hope you all will encourage you together!"

"Thank you Senior Brother Linghu's teachings!" Although Linghu was a little cold, except for Zhu Zixing, these disciples of the sect who acted as restaurant waiters did not think that Linghu's indifference was wrong. Since they were idols admired by everyone, they naturally had a little temper. Moreover, although Linghu was a little cold, he was still quite approachable, at least much better than some of the first, second and third generation senior brothers in the sect.

Knowing that Linghu seemed to not like to disturb him, everyone dispersed with tactfulness. They just admired and admired eyes, but still turned to Linghu from time to time.

Zhu Zixing also returned to the counter, touching around, pretending to be busy.

Linghu was happy that no one was disturbed and quietly closed his eyes and meditated.

In fact, if he had known that this sacred restaurant was opened by the sect, Linghu would rather have to travel more and stay in Uz for a while than come here.

However, there is no medicine for regret in the world. Since he has already come in, he has to take one step at a time and deal with the enthusiastic elder Wu Zhongzi is talking about it first.

After a while, Wu Zhongzi prepared the wine and food, and asked several disciples to take it out first, while he hugged a jar of wine and followed happily.

Seeing Linghu sitting alone alone while his disciple Zhu Zixing looked busy, Wu Zhongzi couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

He naturally knew that Zhu Zixing had always hated Linghu, especially when he was defeated by Linghu's sword last time. Not only did he lose face in front of many disciples of the sect, but the Xuan Turtle Shield, which had always loved life, was also destroyed by Linghu's sword at that time, and he even hated Linghu in his heart.

Since Linghu's experience outside, he has gained such a huge reputation, admired by many sects and regarded as an idol, Wu Zhongzi thought that Zhu Zixing should have some change of view on Linghu, at least he should have self-knowledge and no longer so obviously hostile to Linghu.

It seems that Zhu Zixing's arrogant personality has really restrained it. This time Linghu appears, Wu Zhongzi hopes that Zhu Zixing and Linghu will have a good relationship, but when he sees the scene in front of him, it is obvious that his wish has fallen.

Wu Zhongzi knew that this kind of thing could not be forced, so he shook his head and stopped thinking about it. He patted the wine jar in his hand. Wu Zhongzi laughed and said, "Nephew Linghu, this jar is a peach blossom wine that has been around for three hundred years. It is a top-notch wine. It is a good wine I have collected for many years. You have a good taste this time!"

Because I knew the rigid relationship between Zhu Zixing and Linghu, Wu Zhongzi simply didn't call Zhu Zixing, but sat down opposite Linghu with a wine jar.

Wu Zhongzi was about to take off the mud seal on the wine jar. Linghu smiled and stopped him, "Uncle Master, this wine is a good wine that Master has treasured for many years, and it will not be too late to drink it slowly in the future. However, my disciples also have the best fairy wine on them. They just happened to take it out and drink it with Uncle Master to respect Uncle Master!"

Wu Zhongzi said in surprise: "The best fairy wine? There are not many types in the entire South China continent, and the preciousness of the nephew Linghu really has it?"

Linghu smiled slightly: "Uncle Master will know it with just a drink."

Let’s talk about it, slowly take out the wine gourd from the storage bag in your arms. At this time, the Taibai Xianwu in the wine gourd was less than a hundred kilograms left.

After taking a two-pound wine pot prepared on the table of two people, the golden slurry slowly poured into the wine pot from the mouth of the gourd. A strong and fragrant wine fragrance immediately drifted away, making people feel drunk when they smelled it, but they were suddenly refreshed!

"Good wine!" Wu Zhongzi couldn't help but shout, and smelled it deeply. The air was filled with a fragrant aroma of wine.

Wu Zhongzi looked excited and asked, "Nephew Linghu, what kind of wine is this? Could it be..."

Linghu smiled and said, "This wine is called Taibai Xianwu..."

Thinking of the 600-year-old Taibai Fairy Wine I drank in Huatian Jianwu Cave last time, I couldn't help but sigh: "The only drawback is that the year is only three hundred years!"

Wu Zhongzi was shocked and said, "It's really Taibai Fairy Wine! This is the best fairy wine ranked first in South China! It's extremely precious and hard to find! I heard that a hundred kilograms of Taibai Fairy Wine can be exchanged for a low-grade or even medium-grade spiritual weapon, but where did Nephew Linghu get it?"

Linghu said in surprise: "Is this wine so precious?"

Wu Zhongzi nodded affirmatively.

Linghu said: "This wine was given to his disciples by Taibaijiu Immortal. Linghu only knew that this wine was good and was the best among the wine, but he didn't expect that this Taibai Immortal Brew was so precious!"

Wu Zhongzi looked shocked, and his eyes looked at Linghu with a strange look: "Taibaijiuxian gave it to him? He personally gave it to him? Could it be that the nephew Linghu actually met such a senior expert as Taibaijiuxian?"

Seeing Wu Zhongzi's expression of surprise, Linghu smiled and said, "It's not a big deal to know Taibaijiuxian? Why is Uncle Wu like this?"

Linghu's appearance of not taking the White Wine Fairy seriously made Wu Zhongzi even more shocked.

Wu Zhongzi subconsciously picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank the fairy wine in the glass in one mouthful. His mouth was filled with fragrant wine, which penetrated his lungs and backed backwards, making people feel like they were floating in the air.

Wu Zhongzi was shocked, but suddenly remembered that he had just drunk the Taibai Immortal Wine that countless monks regarded as treasures!

I couldn't help but sigh: "Mr. Linghu's nephew has a deep blessing and has met a senior expert like Taibai Jiuxian, but it's not surprising that I made a fuss and was rude."

However, Wu Zhongzi remembered that there was a mysterious senior master behind Linghu. With the help of Linghu's body, he easily defeated the four top-level monks in the late stage of Kunlun Chu Daozhen, the madman Watanabe of Qingcheng, Xiao Jushen and the sloppy real man Zhang Yifeng, who were defeated by his subordinates.

"Since there is such a mysterious and expert helping me behind Nephew Linghu, it is not surprising that he has met Taibaijiuxian."

Wu Zhongzi then felt relieved and sighed: "If you want to say that this Taibaijiu Immortal is not only a master of winemaking, but his cultivation level was already in the Great Perfect Realm of the Combination Period a hundred years ago. It is said that it may communicate with the heavenly tribulation at any time, advance to the tribulation period, live in the Qingcheng Mountains. Taibaijiu Immortal is talented, but has a strange temper and does not like to interact with others. Few people can approach him. The valley protection array of the Bishui Valley is extremely powerful and no one can break it. Taibaijiu Immortal has always been living in simplicity. Many high-level monks come to the Bishui Valley to look for him. If he doesn't want to appear, no one can see him."

Thinking of Taibaijiuxian's temperament, Linghu couldn't help but smile and said, "Taibaijiuxian is a little stingy, but he is still a good person. However, as Master Shu said, the disciples realized that Taibaijiuxian was so precious. It's no wonder that Taibaijiuxian is more stingy, let alone the Sphinx Spirit Fruit. If he is not stingy, he will probably be poor and empty shortly after."

Now, Linghu understands the mentality of being too hard to give up rather than being stingy.

(March knows that the latest update is very sorry to everyone, haha, fortunately, it will be OK in a few days until November 1st, and I will try my best to update the second update in the next few days. Thank you for your support. More broadly, the world map and strongman will gradually appear)
Chapter completed!