Capítulo 28: Feeling a Differential Treatment
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Jiang Lan didn't pay much attention to the demon that suddenly entered.
This demon didn't look weak; it was at late-stage Foundation Establishment.
However, her strength was only considered not weak among the new generation of disciples.
To Kunlun as a whole, it was simply a small animal.
It was normal for the other party to be so flustered.
It was very easy to encounter powerful cultivators here.
There were Golden Core, Essence Soul, and Void Returning cultivators everywhere.
It was normal to encounter immortals as well.
As a demon, it was hard to say what would happen to her.
"Looks like she took a risk to come here, but what for?"
Although Jiang Lan was curious, he didn't dwell on it.
He was here to buy good wine.
"Give, give me a pot of ordinary wine." It was the voice of the demoness.
She stood in front of the counter and handed over a gourd and a spirit stone.
She wrapped the spirit stone very well, as if she was worried about losing it.
Jiang Lan lowered his head, not paying it any mind.
He just waited patiently.
At this moment, another person walked in.
It was another woman. However, when she walked in, she really frightened the demoness at the counter.
It was as if she was naturally suppressed.
It was the might of a dragon.
Jiang Lan immediately sensed it.
"Ao Longyu?"
The moment that person walked in, Jiang Lan knew who it was.
The current Ao Longyu was still stunning. The wound on her right cheek seemed to have disappeared. When he looked at it again, he felt that there were still some faint marks.
As if dissipating them was only temporary.
When Ao Longyu entered, she first glanced at Jiang Lan, then at the demoness.
The demoness's hair stood on end, and she immediately walked out with her wine and her head lowered.
Her body trembled as she walked
It was as if she was afraid that Ao Longyu would suddenly attack her.
In the end, Ao Longyu only watched as the demoness left.
She also walked to the counter.
"A bottle of good wine."
Jiang Lan thought that she would need to wait like him.
But he realized he was wrong.
"Here is your good wine." The youth handed Ao Longyu a bottle of wine.
Jiang Lan was silent.
He felt like he had received differential treatment.
Ao Longyu took the wine and turned to Jiang Lan.
"Junior Brother also wants good wine?"
Jiang Lan immediately stood up and nodded.
"Yes."
Actually, he didn't even know what good wine was.
Since his master said so, he just passed the message on.
"Junior Brother, you'd better tell them a day in advance. That way, the boss would have prepared it before he leaves. Otherwise, you can only wait for him to return," Ao Longyu reminded.
"Many thanks for Senior Sister's reminder." Jiang Lan immediately thanked her.
Now he understood why Ao Longyu was able to obtain the wine immediately.
However, his master did not tell him about this.
However, he could still buy it on the same day, so it wasn't a big problem.
He just had to wait for a while.
He was in no hurry.
With that, Ao Longyu turned around and left.
She had quite an impression of this disciple of the Ninth Summit.
However, the disciples of the Ninth Summit could still descend the mountain?
After what happened six years ago, the disciples of the Ninth Summit stopped participating in many things, as if they wanted to avoid what happened six years ago.
Jiang Lan watched as Ao Longyu left.
Amongst everyone else from the other summits, he probably only knew Ao Longyu's full name.
Of course, he never thought of being familiar with this senior sister. He only needed seclusion.
To sign in peacefully and cultivate in peace.
When he became an immortal, he could then head out more often.
Of course, in the Grand Desolate World, there were many immortals, devils, and gods.
It was still extremely dangerous.
Once he became an Immortal, he would be able to go out often.
It shouldn't be much of a problem.
Thereafter, Jiang Lan ignored everything else.
Instead, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate his temperament.
Soon, it was afternoon.
Jiang Lan sat there waiting and had never moved since.
The youth at the counter looked at Jiang Lan curiously. He felt that this person was different from the others.
He was too quiet.
"Could he have fallen asleep?" The young man was curious.
He looked at Jiang Lan for half the afternoon, but he didn't feel him move or make any sound.
He must have fallen asleep.
"The wine bottle behind you is about to drop." Jiang Lan opened his eyes, looking towards that youth, kindly reminding him.
At this moment, the youngster regained his senses and looked behind.
He realized that there was indeed a wine bottle rocking back and forth, as if it could fall to the ground at any moment.
Without another word, the young man caught the bottle.
"Thank… Thank you.
Oh right, Grandpa should be back soon." After the young man placed the bottle of wine down, he continued,
"Every time I break a wine bottle, Grandpa would come back after a while.
I think the wine bottle is reminding me. "
Jiang Lan nodded slightly.
He felt that it was not reminding this young man but checking to see if he was slacking off instead.
However, it was just a coincidence that he figured this out.
He suddenly had a breakthrough in his temperament.
As long as he had sufficient time to advance to the Essence Soul stage, there shouldn't be much of an issue.
Jiang Lan was very concerned about these things in the Netherworld Cave.
Although his inner demons were far away, he could not relax too much.
He was going against the current. If he did not advance, he would end up retreating.
Not long after, Jiang Lan heard a voice from the back of the inn.
The innkeeper must have returned.
Indeed, an elder walked out from behind the inn.
It was an old man who looked very energetic.
Jiang Lan immediately went to the counter.
"Grandpa, he wants some good wine." At this moment, the young man immediately helped relay Jiang Lan's request.
The old man didn't look at Jiang Lan but at the wine bottle that wasn't broken.
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