Yun Jin threw the wine jar directly over.
Lin Ya's eyes widened as he frantically caught the jar. He couldn't help but look at Yun Jin: "How can you be so rude to such fine wine? What if it breaks? I'll be in trouble."
Yun Jin said with a smile, "Master, would you like to try it?"
Of course you have to taste it.
Lin Ya busily took out the wine jug and wine glass and placed them in front of him and Yun Jin.
As soon as you open the cork, the aroma of the wine begins to spread.
Lin Ya quickly poured a glass of wine while holding back his saliva.
When it reached his mouth, he changed his impatient look and began to savor it slowly and carefully.
Yun Jin also poured herself a glass and drank it slowly.
Lin Ya closed his eyes, savored the wine for a moment, and couldn't help but praise it, "Good wine. I've drunk a lot of both ordinary and spiritual wines. This wine is obviously just ordinary wine, but the taste is no worse than ordinary spiritual wine."
The materials used to brew spiritual wine are often more precious. Yunjin's ordinary wine can have such a taste, which is indeed the pinnacle of ordinary wine.
Yun Jin smiled and said, "The brewing cycle of spiritual wine is longer. I'm afraid you might be greedy, so I'll give this cloud wine to you first. I'll brew spiritual wine later when I find the right ingredients."
"Excellent, excellent." Lin Ya was drinking with great pleasure and could only nod.
"As for the legendary Hundred Flowers Wine, I have already got an idea. Now I just lack some materials. These materials are not available in the Tianxing Sect, so I'm afraid I have to look for them outside." Yun Jin continued.
"A rare wine like Baihua Wine is naturally not that simple. Don't worry, don't worry." Lin Ya poured himself another glass.
Upon hearing this, Yun Jin suddenly became righteous. "Master, if you're not anxious, can we, as your disciples, just delay arbitrarily? This Hundred Flowers Wine is simply missing a few ingredients. I'll go out and look for them for you right now. I think we'll have some results soon."
"Great, great!" Lin Ya responded subconsciously.
Suddenly, he felt something was wrong and looked up at Yun Jin with a confused expression.
Yun Jin quickly stood up and said, "Master, do you agree that I can go down the mountain? I will go and prepare right away."
Yunjin turned around and was about to leave.
Go down the mountain?
agree?
When did he agree?
Lin Ya stretched out his hand!
Yun Jin had already stepped out of the door, but was pulled back by a huge force.
"Master?" Yun Jin said with a well-behaved expression, "What's wrong? Any instructions?"
Lin Ya stared at her for a while: "Why do you suddenly want to go down the mountain?"
Yun Jin said honestly, "I want to see how big the world is."
Lin Ya sneered: "Tell the truth!"
Yun Jin hesitated for a moment: "This is the truth."
Lin Ya was not in a hurry either. He just crossed his arms and looked at Yun Jin with a half-smile.
The master and the disciple stared at each other for a while.
Yun Jin sighed and said, "Master, I've asked Third Senior Brother to accompany me down the mountain this time. Third Senior Brother is a steady person, so he'll be fine."
Lin Ya sneered: "You also know that you are not stable."
but……
Yu Songnian?
Lin Ya glanced at Yun Jin with some surprise. His third disciple was usually taciturn and the most reserved, and Yun Jin had the least interaction with him. This time, she had specifically asked Yu Songnian to accompany her down the mountain.
Lin Ya's brows furrowed deeply.
a long time.
He said slowly, "What you are going to do when you go down the mountain this time, is it related to Songnian?"
Yun Jin was stunned. She couldn't help but say, "That's not right, Master. As a sword cultivator, shouldn't you have strong limbs and a strong brain..."
Lin Ya's face darkened as he knocked Yun Jin on the head: "Speak properly!"
Yun Jin could only remain silent. "Master Qingyun told me that Third Senior Brother's petrification is due to the presence of alien blood in his body. I want to take Third Senior Brother to the Yu family to uncover the truth."
Alien blood!
Lin Ya was startled for a moment, then showed a look of realization.
It's so!
When Yu Songnian fell from grace as a genius, Lin Ya always wondered if he had been poisoned, and he had been looking for answers in this regard over the years.
Unexpectedly, it was because of blood.
Lin Ya narrowed his eyes and said, "The Yu family's sword test competition is about to begin."
Yunjin nodded.
Obviously, Lin Ya has been keeping an eye on the Yu family's situation over the years.
Lin Ya pondered for a moment, then suddenly revealed a mocking smile: "This time, you and Songnian will go down the mountain, and your master has agreed. I only have one request."
"Master, you say." Yun Jin didn't expect things to go so smoothly, and she couldn't help but feel refreshed.
Lin Ya said word by word, "Let the Yu family see what a true sword genius is!"
There seemed to be a hint of evil in Lin Ya's words.
Yunjin understood immediately.
It seems that Master and the Yu family had some unpleasant conflicts back then.
Then she would have no scruples when it came to slapping people in the face.
"Master, don't worry. I'm good at this." Yun Jin said happily.
Lin Ya nodded and said slowly, "The Yu family is the foremost immortal cultivation family in Lincheng. In terms of strength, they even surpass some lower-ranked sects. The strongest members of the Yu family are several elders in the early stages of the Fusion Stage. Their current patriarch, Yu Lin, is your third senior brother's uncle by blood. As for his talent, it's just so-so. After all these years, he's still stuck in the Spiritual Transformation Stage."
"Yu Lin's talent and cultivation aren't very good, but he's quite scheming." Lin Ya sneered, "To be honest, I was the one who helped Songnian escape from the Yu family and reach the Tianxing Sect. Otherwise, he would have died along the way."
My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
