Drinking and cultivating.
He drank and cultivated again.
Lin Xuan had been staying in the house for the past few days and had not gone out.
He brewed a few more jars of Yao Zixue Qu Wine and Drunken White Tribute.
It was not that he did not want to try other new wines, but he did not have the ingredients on hand.
Anyway, the Purple Gold Gourd could store the wine in different categories, and it would never be full.
Therefore…
He directly used all the materials on hand to make wine.
It was almost New Year's Eve, and everyone was busy celebrating the new year.
The market at the foot of the mountain was much emptier, and some materials could not be bought at all.
Now.
Lin Xuan was cultivating in his room as usual.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.
Lin Xuan stopped cultivating and opened the door to see Li Feiming standing outside.
Li Feiming smelled the strong aroma of wine in the room and could not help but raise his eyebrows.
"Junior brother, this wine fragrance is slightly different from the previous wine fragrance. It seems to be better?”
Lin Xuan smiled and replied,"
"I brewed some good wine, which is naturally better than the yellow wine in the market.”
Li Feiming subconsciously wanted to tell Lin Xuan to drink more and cultivate more.
However…
After he recalled the order of his grandmaster, Zhang Sanfeng, he secretly sighed.
Forget it.
Since the grandmaster allowed it, why should he, a mere third generation disciple, criticize too much?
Perhaps.
To Junior Brother Lin Xuan, drinking was also a form of cultivation.
Thinking of this…
Li Feiming's eyes flashed with understanding.
Lin Xuan saw that Li Feiming's expression was changing rapidly, and he wanted to say something but hesitated.
It was obvious.
His Senior Brother Li Feiming wanted to teach him again.
Lin Xuan smiled and asked,"
"Senior Brother, do you want a cup?"
Li Feiming shook his head.
"I don't drink."
"I came to find you today to ask you to go to the Hundred Mortals Hall to collect the New Year's supplies.”
"Your house should be decorated.”
Only then did Lin Xuan remember that every New Year, Wudang Sect would let their disciples receive supplies and decorate their residences.
After all.
Once in Wudang, unless it was an urgent matter, they would not leave the mountain easily.
Therefore, during the new year, in order to let the disciples feel the aura of the new year, they would hang lanterns and streamers everywhere.
Lin Xuan followed Li Feiming to the Hundred Mortal Hall.
Along the way.
Lin Xuan realized that the originally quiet and solemn Wudang Mountain had become lively because of the new year.
Although the disciples could not go down the mountain and go home easily, it did not prevent their relatives from visiting.
Coupled with the fact that many servant disciples were posting the word 'blessing' everywhere, the entire Wudang Mountain was filled with the atmosphere of the new year.
When Lin Xuan saw this situation, he felt a little emotional.
She didn't know if it was because she couldn't see her parents in her previous life after coming to this world.
Or was it because the original Lin Xuan of this world was reminiscing about the people of the Xuanyuan family?
At this moment.
A few figures suddenly flashed across Lin Xuan's mind.
The two most obvious figures were Xuanyuan Jingtian and Xuanyuan Qingzhu.
One was his adoptive father, and the other was his sweetheart.
Lin Xuan immediately realized.
This should be the feelings left behind by his predecessor.
Although the original Lin Xuan had already disappeared.
However, it did not completely disappear. Instead, it fused into the current Lin Xuan.
Thinking of this…
He was rather emotional.
Li Feiming noticed that Lin Xuan beside him was a little strange and could not help but raise his eyebrows.
"Could it be that you miss your family?"
Lin Xuan replied,"
"Yes, I am. He had not seen his adoptive father for a long time and missed him very much.”
Li Feiming patted Lin Xuan's shoulder and couldn't help but say,"
"Cultivate well. When the time comes, you'll be able to learn and return home. Naturally, you'll be able to make your family look at you in a different light.”
Lin Xuan smiled and didn't say anything.
He agreed with Li Feiming, but he couldn't say it out loud.
After all.
Now everyone thought he was just a drunkard who drank all day.
If they knew that he could drink alcohol and become stronger, wouldn't they attract the attention of a group of big shots?
He didn't want to live in hiding.
When Li Feiming saw Lin Xuan's appearance, he sighed in his heart and didn't say anything.
Honest advice is unpleasant to the ear and good for action.
But if the other party didn't listen, then there was no point in saying more.
Very quickly.
Lin Xuan and Li Feiming arrived at the Hundred Mortal Hall.
The two of them received their supplies at the distribution area and signed to confirm.
Just as the two of them were about to leave, a voice came from the side.
"Isn't this the young master of the Xuanyuan family? It had been a long time since they last met. What kind of divine technique were they secretly cultivating?”
Lin Xuan and Li Feiming turned to look.
A thin man stood not far away, staring coldly at Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan could not help but frown.
He recognized the other party.
Huang Xiangsheng was also a third-generation disciple and had entered the sect a year earlier than Lin Xuan.
It was said that this person was originally sent to Wudang Mountain as a handyman because his family was short of money.
In the end, because of his talent and diligence, he was accepted as a third-generation disciple.
Huang Xiangsheng recalled how hard he had worked to become a third-generation disciple.
As for Lin Xuan, because he was born in the Xuanyuan family, he could also become a third-generation disciple.
This made him feel a little unbalanced.
Lin Xuan ignored the other party.
However, Wudang Sect had strict rules.
Senior Brother took the initiative to look for you. If you are arrogant, it would be rude.
Lin Xuan could only cup his hands and say indifferently,"
"Greetings, Senior Brother. I didn't cultivate any divine arts, I was just drinking to pass the day.”
Huang Xiangsheng sneered,"
"Does that mean that Junior Brother is still at the eighth rank?”
Lin Xuan nodded.
Huang Xiangsheng smiled disdainfully."
"Two years after entering the sect, he's still stuck at the eighth grade.”
"Junior apprentice-brother, I don't mean to criticize you, but you should really work hard.”
In his opinion.
Lin Xuan had the support of the Xuanyuan family, but his cultivation was still stuck at Rank-8.
If this wasn't trash, then what was it?
Lin Xuan said perfunctorily,"
"Senior Brother is right."
Huang Xiangsheng suddenly thought of something and asked,"
"Oh right, why don't I see Junior Brother's relatives coming?”
"Shouldn't this family reunion be lively?”
When Lin Xuan heard Huang Xiangsheng's words, he could not help but frown.
Ever since Lin Xuan joined Wudang, he had never seen anyone from the Xuanyuan family.
Even his monthly food and clothing were sent over by the servants from the side family.
He had never seen anyone from the main family.
Lin Xuan thought for a moment and finally deliberately sighed. He pretended to be helpless and said,"
"After all, my adoptive father is quite busy.”
Huang Xiangsheng sneered,"
"Isn't it because you're too lazy and embarrassed the Xuanyuan family, and then..."
Li Feiming, who was beside him, shouted in a deep voice,
"Senior Brother! You've crossed the line."
Huang Xiangsheng shrugged his shoulders and did not continue.
He glanced at Lin Xuan with disdain, then cupped his hands and turned to leave.
Li Feiming waited until the other party was far away before looking at Lin Xuan,"
"Junior apprentice-brother, don't worry. He's just like this.”
Lin Xuan squeezed out a smile."
"I know."
After saying that.
The two walked back together.
Lin Xuan and Li Feiming split up at the fork and returned to their respective residences.
When Lin Xuan arrived at the residence, he saw a servant waiting in front of the door.
The errand boy hurriedly walked towards Lin Xuan and cupped his hands in greeting."
"Are you Senior Brother Lin Xuan?"
Lin Xuan replied,"
"It's me."
The errand boy took out two letters from the bamboo basket on his back and handed them to Lin Xuan before turning around to leave.
When Lin Xuan saw the style of the envelope, he immediately understood that it was sent by the Xuanyuan family.
Who could it be?
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