"Liu Niang!"
Ye Mo muttered to himself. Without hesitation, he walked towards the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
The Drunken Immortal Pavilion was probably one of the largest pavilions in the Immortal Capital. And this Liu Niang must be a famous figure in the Drunken Immortal Pavilion.
As Ye Mo approached the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, he saw a lot of people surrounding the pavilion. There were many guards around the pavilion, all of them in the Immortal Realm, blocking all the people outside.
As for the people around, they were all surrounding the Drunken Immortal Pavilion's notice board.
"To enter the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, one must be skilled in both martial arts and literature. One must have the strength of the city army and the ability to scribble on paper."
Ye Mo looked at the notice board, but he didn't understand what it meant. Strength of the city army? Scribble on paper? What did that mean?
"The strength of the city army is the strength of the Immortal Capital's city army. That's the strength of the Immortal Realm. As for the scribble on paper, it means that one must also be an Immortal Seal Master. Otherwise, one will not be able to enter the Drunken Immortal Pavilion!"
An old man beside the noticeboard explained.
"What? There's such a rule to enter the Drunken Immortal Pavilion? "
"What's so special about the Drunken Immortal Pavilion? The entry requirements are so strict. We came all the way to the Immortal Capital just to have a taste of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion's Thousand Years of Drunken Dream. I can't believe we don't even have the right to enter the Drunken Immortal Pavilion."
Everyone sighed.
"The Drunken Immortal Pavilion doesn't just have the Thousand Years of Drunken Dream. It's said that the number one beauty of the Fengling Dynasty, the princess of the Fengling Dynasty, Xuanyuan Fengwu, often plays the guqin at the Drunken Immortal Pavilion. So, if one wants to enter the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, one must have some strength."
"That Liu Niang is also one of the top beauties in the Immortal Capital and the top musician of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion."
"I see. No wonder there's such a rule. If everyone could enter, the Drunken Immortal Pavilion would be full every day because of the princess."
The crowd started discussing. Their initial disbelief had now changed to understanding.
In short, to enter the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, one must meet the requirements of the city army and scribble on paper.
"Everyone, if you want to enter the Drunken Immortal Song, you will have to undergo a test here. If you can pass the test, the doors of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion will be open to you."
The old man standing next to the noticeboard said again.
In an instant, some people who thought they had the ability to refine seals started lining up to display their seal refining techniques in front of the elder. Ye Mo was no exception. He casually refined a seal and entered the Drunken Immortal Pavilion without any obstruction.
As he approached the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, Ye Mo noticed that there was a large formation at the entrance of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion. Ye Mo looked at it and saw that the formation was set up using three seals. It was a formation used to test the strength of a fighter. If the fighter did not reach the standard, he would definitely be stopped by the formation.
One of the cultivators had just marked on the paper and thought that he had passed. However, the moment he stepped through the door, he was immediately sent flying by a strong repulsive force. He fell to the ground and vomited blood.
When the crowd saw this, they were all shocked.
"There is a grand formation at the entrance of the Immortal Intoxication Pavilion. Only those who have reached the Immortal level can pass through it.
The old man immediately explained.
"This Drunken Immortal Pavilion is indeed extraordinary. And that Princess Xuanyuan is the number one beauty of the Fengling Dynasty. I want to see what kind of beauty she has to be able to become the number one beauty of the Fengling Dynasty."
Ye Mo smiled and entered the Drunken Immortal Pavilion under everyone's envious gaze. The formation couldn't do anything to Ye Mo.
"So many people!"
When Ye Mo stepped into the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, the scene in front of him slightly surprised him. He had originally thought that with such harsh conditions to enter the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, there would be not many people inside.
But the first floor of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion was almost full. Only a few tables were empty.
Moreover, the environment inside the Drunken Immortal Pavilion was quite quiet. In the middle of the pavilion, there was a female guqin, plucking the strings and playing a tune. The sound of the guqin was very pleasant to listen to.
When Ye Mo entered the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, a young and beautiful servant immediately came to greet him. With a smile on her face, she led Ye Mo to an empty table and said, "Sir, what would you like to drink?"
"Even a servant is an Immortal Realm warrior. This Drunken Immortal Pavilion is indeed not ordinary."
Ye Mo was secretly shocked. He immediately said, "I'm not here to drink anything. May I ask if there is a person called Liu Niang here?"
"Hahaha!"
As soon as Ye Mo's words fell, a youth beside him immediately laughed and said, "Who does he think he is? Instead of coming here to drink and listen to the guqin, he actually wants to look for Liu Niang."
"Yes, who doesn't know that the number one beauty of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion is Liu Niang? Everyone who comes here wants to look for Liu Niang, but there is not a single person who can actually meet Liu Niang alone in a day."
"Sir, Liu Niang will be out in a moment. As for whether you want to meet Liu Niang alone, that will depend on your ability. If you don't want to drink anything, then I won't serve you."
The maid also thought that Ye Mo was being delusional, wanting to see Liu Niang the moment he stepped in. What he did not know was that 80% of the guests here wanted to see Liu Niang, while the remaining 20% were just trying their luck and hoping to see the Princess.
"Then give me ten pots of One Thousand Years of Drunken Dream!"
Ye Mo said calmly.
"What? He wants to drink 10 pots of Drunken Dream? "
A youth beside Ye Mo couldn't help but swallow his saliva when he heard Ye Mo's words. The so-called Drunken Dream was because after drinking this wine, once drunk, one would faint until the end of the day. This was enough to show how terrifying the wine's strength was.
Furthermore, the most important part of this wine was the word 'dream'. After drinking this wine, one would immediately fall to the ground and fall into a Drunken Dream for a Thousand Years. There was once a martial artist who drank a pot of this wine and fell into a Drunken Dream for a Thousand Years. After getting drunk, he was drunk for a whole year. When he woke up, his mind was not clear, as if he had been brainwashed by the scene in his dream.
"It seems that according to the rules of the Drunken Immortal Pavilion, only those who can drink three pots of Drunken Dream are qualified to meet Liu Niang alone, right?"
"Three pots of Drunken Dream for a Thousand Years. That is not something that ordinary people can drink. Only Immortal Profound experts are able to drink three pots of Drunken Dream for a Thousand Years."
"I guess this is his first time here, so he doesn't know how powerful this Drunken Dream is. Moreover, he came alone. If he really is drunk, I'm afraid no one will carry him away."
"If no one carries him away, he will definitely be thrown out of the city. Whether he lives or dies, that will depend on his own luck."
Many people laughed.
Voices traveled over, causing Ye Mo to frown. Listening to the words of the people around him, this Drunken Dream was probably not an ordinary wine.
However, he could even drink the strong wine in the Tongxian Ancient City. Could this Drunken Dream be more powerful than the strong wine in the Tongxian Ancient City?
"Customer, I think you should order a pot of Drunken Dream to quench your thirst!"
At this moment, a servant beside him said with a hint of mockery in her voice. Ten pots? He would probably be lying on the table before even drinking one pot.
"No, I want ten pots of Drunken Dream for a Thousand Years. I really want to know how powerful this Thousand Years Drunken Dream is."
Ye Mo said calmly.
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