C138 Struggling in Jianghu

After staying at the Flowerfruit Mountain for a few more days, seeing that no one from the Mount Shu Sword Sect came looking for him, Sun Wukong took Silver Moon and Qi Lingyun and left the Flowerfruit Mountain. Although Sun Wukong wanted to follow Li Yun, he was worried that the people from the sword sect would come looking for him.

Night had fallen. A small shop located hundreds of miles outside of the Tang Empire's Changan City was bustling with noise and excitement.

Suddenly, three figures appeared at the entrance of the store. The person leading the way, upon seeing the "Pleasing Hut" and the "Thirty-eight Shop Chain Supermarket" signboard, he couldn't help but laugh. Surely everyone knew who they were. They were Li Yun and the other two who had left the Flowerfruit Mountain. What was Li Yun doing in the Great Tang Empire? This was because he planned on taking in talented individuals in the mortal world. In a few hundred years, the Demon Sealing War would be of some help to him. Of course, this time Li Yun only wanted to collect people with talent and not with his cultivation. If he wanted to have higher cultivation, he only needed Li Yun to give him more miraculous pills and medicines.

"Haha, this" Pleasing Hostel "is very famous. In the entire Eastern Victory Divine Continent, as long as it is a slightly larger city, their" Pleasing Hostel "would be present. Even in this perilous place like the West Ox Hoe Continent, there would also be a branch of" Pleasing Hostel ". This inn is where all the heroes of the martial arts world gather. It is the place where news gets the most information. Let's go in and see if there are any talents or people that the young master wants to know. " After Li Yun said this, he leisurely walked in. When Silvermoon and Qi Lingyun saw Li Yun enter the Pleasing Hut, they quickly followed him in.

"Welcome, three guests!" When the sharp eyed waiter saw Li Yun and the others enter, he immediately shouted loudly and ran over happily. He smiled charmingly and said, "Guests, please take a seat over here."

Afterwards, he brought them to an empty corner table. Around them were two empty tables. At the other tables, there were piles of burly men, handsome young men with swords, scarred swordsmen, charming women drinking wine with smiles on their faces, eccentric Taoists, somewhat crazy monks, ignorant children, and all sorts of bizarre people that one could not normally see.

"Dear guests, what would you like to order?" The waiter respectfully said as he swept a glance at Li Yun, the one with the most aristocratic aura among them. As the waiter of the "Pleasing Hut", his ability to recognize people was still very high.

"Fifty catties of cooked beef, slice. Burn the knife and use a large bowl. " He threw in a gold ingot. Li Yun used an arrogant tone that didn't matter, to intimidate the waiter.

"Twenty catties of a burning knife?" "Oh, oh, oh. Alright, alright. Guest, please wait a moment. I'll be right over." He was stunned by the words of the waiter. However, this waiter was indeed worthy of being a rogue waiter of an "inn". He was experienced and knowledgeable so he did not doubt him. After a moment of surprise, he came back to his senses. He jogged into the back kitchen to report to his boss.

However, his eyes still had a faint sense of admiration towards Li Yun. One had to know that even if the rich and powerful man in the wine had used the Eighteen Subduing Dragons Palm to defeat the peerless Sect Leader of the Beggar Clan, Qiao Feng, he would only be able to drink five pounds of strong liquor. It had to be known that Qiao Feng was already a peak expert. He was just a step away from becoming a grandmaster level expert. And among Li Yun's group of three, there was one woman who was actually able to drink 20 Jin of the burning knife. Everyone had to drink 6 or 7 Jin, no wonder that waiter was full of respect towards Li Yun and the others.

In this mortal country of the Earth Immortal Realm, although there were many cultivators and immortals, they were usually in the mountains and didn't easily appear in the mortal world. In this mortal country of the Earth Immortal Realm, although there were many cultivators and immortals, they were usually in the mountains and didn't easily appear in the mortal world. From the lowest to the highest, the Fighter realm was separated into third-rate experts, second-rate experts, first-rate experts, super experts, pinnacle experts, grandmasters, and great grandmasters. A super expert was equivalent to a Qi Drawing Realm cultivator, a top-level expert was equivalent to a Soul Formation Stage cultivator, a grandmaster was equivalent to an anti-void Stage cultivator, and a grandmaster was equivalent to a road of truth level cultivator. When one reached the peak of a great grandmaster, they would face heavenly tribulation, and after passing the heavenly tribulation, they would become a martial immortal. But now, there are so many martial artists in the Earth Immortal Realm who have reached the Grandmaster Realm, that's more than a million. Don't think that this million numbers might seem big, but it's very rare in the entire Earth Immortal Realm, just take the Eastern Victory Divine Continent's number one great nation, the Great Tang Empire, for example, with more than a thousand grandmaster level martial artists. A country with thousands of grandmaster level martial artists might seem like a lot of them, but it doesn't matter how big the Tang Empire is, its land area is about the size of ten over Earth. On the other hand, cultivators were different. The Great Tang Nation's anti-Emptiness Realm experts alone numbered over a million. From this, it could be seen how difficult it was for a martial artist to reach the Immortal Realm.

The sound of knives being burned in the ten catties. Not only did the waiter hear it, even the wealthy guests at the tables had heard it clearly.

"Aiyo, all of you look unfamiliar." He doesn't look like a brother who wandered the streets of Chang'an. He's not a rookie that just came out of the mountains, is he? "You have to understand that this is a knife that burns through the stomach like fire. It's not the kind of warm rice wine like Jiangnan, where you can drink 20 catties of rice wine. Can you bear it?" A charming laughter floated over. Li Yun did not even turn his head around. With his Spiritual Sense, he knew that it was a person in a red robe. A beautifully dressed woman. He could feel the charm from her body. And the faint smell of poison.

"20 Jin of burning knife, is it a lot? This is just the beginning. " Li Yun lightly said. His tone was as if he was drinking twenty catties of hot water with a knife.

"It's still starting. In my opinion, these noobs should be done with just a pinch each. Go back to sleep under the table." "Not just anyone can charge into the Jianghu, let alone people like you." A bearded strong man felt Li Yun's body without any trace of inner force, so he was sure that Li Yun was definitely one of the young masters and mistresses of the big families that came to the Jianghu. Every year, there were many people who did this at this time of the year. He had seen many of these people. The brawny man said disdainfully as he finished the last mouthful of the beaker.

"Hmph, you're courting death." Silvermoon snorted coldly. The burly man who had spoken exploded on the spot. Looking at the seat where the brawny man exploded, everyone in the inn was stunned. Although his martial arts skills weren't very high, he was still a first-rate expert. However, Silvermoon's cold snort was enough to blow the man's body apart; he was definitely a grandmaster level or even a peerless master level expert. Seeing how the iron bull had suffered, the woman in red patted her chest and let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, I didn't speak like that iron bull just now, or else I might have died too. " The woman in red thought to herself.

After a while, all of the people in the "Pleasing Lai Tavern" woke up. They glanced at Li Yun and the other two in terror and consciously stopped talking about Li Yun's group drinking twenty pounds of burning knives.