[Chapter 322 Treating the Old Wine Immortal as a Treasure]

“Little kid, who are you calling a beggar?” The old man of the Drunken Immortal glared at Liu Xiqi.

Yang Yiyu was sweating in his heart. This old man was too abnormal.

Everyone present was surprised. They just saw the old man waved his hand and Liu Xiqi flew out.

Everyone was wondering, where did Yang Yiyu pick up such a master?

The old man of the Drunken Immortal was angry, but Yang Yiyu knew that the old man had a problem of being possessed and could not stand stimulation. He quickly comforted him not to be angry, and kept winking at Liu Xiqi who was staring at him and ready to fight, indicating that he should not be angry.

Liu Xiqi was full of resentment, but he could only swallow his loss.

He was angry, but he was not stupid. He was now considered to be a first-level cultivator. Naturally, he could feel that the old beggar was not easy to mess with. In addition, Yang Yiyu kept winking at him, so he had to give up.

After the old man Jiuxian had calmed down, Yang Yiyu said to everyone, “Well, let me introduce this to you. This is the chief elder of our Yunmen, Jiuxian. Don’t forget to honor the elder when you have good wine in the future!”

Yang Yiyu had already led Jiuxian into a trap. He was the chief elder of Yunmen who had a flash of inspiration. Now he even wanted to give himself a thumbs up when he thought about it.

If Jiuxian could be kept in Yunmen safely, it is conceivable that he would become the Dinghaishenzhen of Yunmen in the future. At least before Yang Yiyu’s cultivation reached the Jindan stage, Yunmen would be safe with Jiuxian.

Think about it~

Ancient warriors who have surpassed the innate existence are masters who are comparable to the Jindan stage of cultivators. In the current ancient martial arts world, they are the top figures of the pyramid.

Yang Yiyu learned from Xia Lu and Baishan that among the several major ancient sects today, the fifth and sixth levels of innate are great masters.

Even if there is a ninth level of innateness, it is still unknown whether it exists in those ancient sects. Even if there are ancient warriors with the ninth level of innateness, they can only stare blankly at the old man who is beyond the innateness.

So~

Yang Yiyun now regards the old man of the wine fairy as a treasure. If he can keep the old man in Yunmen safely, there is no doubt that Yunmen will have no worries in the next few years without being afraid of enemies looking for trouble, so that it can develop itself wholeheartedly.

The most important thing is that Yang Yiyun feels that if the old man of the wine fairy is in Yunmen, he will be much freer. As a cultivator, he needs to keep moving forward and constantly improve his cultivation.

And improving cultivation, sitting at home cannot improve, so you have to go out, go to various dangerous places on the earth, the ruins of the cultivation civilization to take risks, and look for natural materials and treasures to effectively improve your cultivation.

With the old man of the wine fairy in Yunmen, he will not have to worry about the comfort of his relatives and friends. To put it bluntly, he can go out and venture out.

Yang Yiyun concluded that the current situation of the old man of the wine fairy has both advantages and disadvantages.

The advantage is that the old man has amnesia, oh no, it is the disease of being possessed, so he can’t remember who he is, which sect he belongs to…

With this, plus the monkey wine, the old man can be kept in Yunmen.

The disadvantage is that he is possessed. In this case, there is no guarantee that the old man will think of something and leave one day, or someone from the old man’s sect will find him and take him away.

But the situation of being possessed is not so easy to cure, maybe it will be like that for the rest of his life.

Yang Yiyu can only pray in his heart that the old man will never remember anything, and his sect will not come to find him, or even more cruelly curse the old man to be a commander without troops, and it would be better if his sect died out, so that he can stay in Yunmen for the rest of his life.

This old man can’t stand stimulation, especially not asking questions about his life experience and sect. Yang Yiyu feels that it is necessary to explain this to everyone clearly and do everything possible to keep the old man in Yunmen.

Then Yang Yiyu let everyone enter the villa first, and he personally took the old man to sit down, and then said: “Great elder, wait a minute, I will find you monkey wine.”

“Okay, okay, go quickly, this bottle is all gone.” The old man’s eyes lit up when he heard Yang Yiyu looking for monkey wine.

In fact, there was no need to look for it. He just went upstairs and walked to the corner to take out two more bottles from the Qiankun pot space and gave them to him. There were a total of more than 30 bottles of monkey wine in his Qiankun pot space, but he couldn’t give them all to the old man at once. If he wanted to keep him, he had to whet his appetite.

First of all, he had to start with the people around him, one by one, to instill in the old man that he was the chief elder of Yunmen every day, brainwash him, and make him feel identified. Over time, the old man would naturally stay.

Going downstairs and back to the living room, Yang Yiyu handed him two bottles and said seriously, “Great Elder, this is our temporary base of Yunmen. I only brought a few bottles of monkey wine here. You should drink these two bottles sparingly. I will find you more monkey wine after you finish drinking them. The extra monkey wine is in the Yunmen headquarters.

That is, it is stored in my hometown. Don’t worry, I will keep all the monkey wine stored in my hometown for you. I won’t give it to anyone else. We will go back to Yunmen headquarters in a few days. How about letting you drink enough when we go?”

When Yang Yiyu said this, he was a little uneasy and prayed that the old man would not lose his temper. Sure enough, he frowned after he said it, but then he relaxed his brows. Maybe he could barely accept what Yang Yiyu said.

“Then let’s go back to Yunmen headquarters early~ It’s boring to drink without monkey wine~” The old man opened a bottle of monkey wine and drank it impatiently while talking.

This time Yang Yiyu was finally relieved. As long as the old man didn’t lose his temper, it would be easy.

He quickly said, “Yes, yes, we still have some things to deal with here. After we finish, we will leave and return to the Yunmen headquarters.” At this moment, Yang Yiyu lied without blinking.

Of course, he was not really lying. He was indeed thinking about moving Yunmen to his hometown to set up the Yunmen headquarters, but he had to wait until the things here were dealt with. For the time being, he could only drag the old man with him.

And the people around him also understood at this time that Yang Yiyu was fooling the old man.

Everyone looked at Yang Yiyu with strange eyes, waiting for him to explain to everyone.

Yang Yiyu also knew that everyone was confused about his actions, but he had to appease the old wine fairy first.

“Qiu Yun, go to the kitchen and order some food for the elder Long~” Yang Yiyu said to Qiu Yun.

“Oh~ I’ll bring it over right away if there’s something ready.” Qiu Yun nodded quickly.

“That’s not bad, Yun boy knows how to deal with things, hehe~” The old wine fairy was happy when he heard that he was going to make food for himself, and casually called Yang Yiyu Yun boy.

“Okay, elder, you drink slowly first, I’ll tell everyone to get some good wine.” Yang Yiyu continued to fool without blinking.

“Go ahead, don’t be too bad, not as good as monkey wine, but you have to make do.” Hearing about wine, the old wine fairy was happy.

Then Yang Yiyu called everyone to the side of the living room, ready to tell them about the old wine fairy.

At this time, excited laughter came from the underground secret room. Yang Yiyun heard that it was the voice of his apprentice Dugu Hui. It should be him, Lu Xuexi and Wang Zongren who came out of retreat.

Looking at Li Dayi, Yang Yiyun said: “Dayi, go and call the three of them up, don’t let Dugu Hui quarrel, so as not to irritate the old wine fairy.”

“Okay, I’ll go right away.”

Li Dayi went to the underground secret room and soon came up with Lu Xuexi and the other two. As soon

as Lu Xuexi came up, she saw the old wine fairy sitting on the other side of the living room, drinking with an intoxicated look on his face. Her eyes were shining.

She came to Yang Yiyun and said: “Sir, who is this old senior?”

“Hello, Master~”

Dugu Hui and Wang Zongren also came up to salute.

“Okay, don’t be so polite, you three are all good, retreating and jumping to a small realm~” Yang Yiyun said with a smile. In his eyes, Lu Xuexi actually reached the seventh level of Qi Refining Stage, jumping two levels.

Dugu Hui’s cultivation reached the sixth level of Qi Refining Stage. This kid jumped three levels like a rocket, but it was reasonable. After all, he had the internal force of the eighth level of Dark Power as a foundation, and now he can transform the internal force into true Qi quickly.

Wang Zongren’s cultivation reached the second level of Qi Refining Stage. He had no disciples who practiced martial arts, and it was not bad for him to improve a small realm in just half a month.

Of course, this was related to the elixir he gave.

In fact, the cultivation of the people in Yunmen who took the elixir had improved more or less, and their overall strength was good.

After praising the two disciples, Yang Yiyu got to the point and told everyone about the old man of the wine fairy, and asked everyone to respect him as the elder of Yunmen in the future, and try their best to let everyone keep the old man of the wine fairy. When

everyone heard that the sloppy and dirty old man like a beggar was actually a super master with a much higher cultivation than Yang Yiyu, they all said that this was a good thing, and they would work together to keep the old man of the wine fairy.

After that, Yang Yiyu walked over and introduced Lu Xuexi, Dugu Hui and Wang Zongren to the old man.

At this time, the old man took a sip of wine, looked at Lu Xuexi, Dugu Hui and Wang Zongren, and slowly said something that made Yang Yiyu’s eyes shine.

(End of this chapter)