My Girlfriend From Turquoise Pond Requests My Help After My Millennium Seclusion Chapter 28
Advertisement
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.
Advertisement
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.
Advertisement
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.
Advertisement
- In Serial53 Chapters
Long War
Christopher Hall's life was utterly uneventful - until one day he suddenly found himself in the far future. One in which Mankind spread among the stars... and is fighting a centuries long war against its own nature.Now something claiming to be an angel has given him a mission. If he fails, disaster will befall Mankind. If he succeeds, he can get his old life back. Unfortunately, telling Christopher what exactly he is supposed to do wasn't a part of the plan. Join him as he figures out figure out how to survive in a universe where Mankind branched out into dozens of religions, ideologies and biologies, all at war with each other. Universe as familiar as it is foreign - and as dangerous as it is vast. [Updated every friday/saturday, depending on circumstances]
8 217 - In Serial31 Chapters
Lances and Daggers
A light-hearted adventurer. A knight burdened by the past. A mage versed in the arcane arts. In Ashenbrook, three heroes cross paths, and together, they face an ancient threat and a recurring conspiracy. What will they find deep in the fog that never lifts? And what monsters await at the end of bloodstained mountain trails? © 2017 by Emile Kilani Cover art by Ayane @trulyDemonic on Wattpad All rights reserved
8 68 - In Serial33 Chapters
The Ghost's Girl
"I know who I was. I was Aevlin, raised by Callily, wife of Alaric, son of the mad king," she said the words as if they belonged to someone else. Not her name, not her story. "I was a woodcrafter's apprentice, a strict woman's daughter, a selfish girl's sister. But you know that already. And she's dead." the girl's eyes glistened with tears that would not fall. She would not let them. "Does it matter?"The descendants of the last king have lived in hiding since before his death, but through a series of premeditated coincidences, Aevlin Saliz finds herself in her cousin's palace. There she faces the trials of mental labor, the allure of magic, and the stirrings of rebellion, all while doing her best to hide her identity as both royal and mage. But the desire to belong puts her independence to the test when a plot to overthrow the king in her name is uncovered. Aevlin must choose between quiet submission and taking control of her own destiny. [cover photo by Alice Alinari on Unsplash]
8 145 - In Serial128 Chapters
Spirit King's Incarnation
I didn't know why I chose to save her. Was it to finally achieve something I could be proud of? Something was necessary in my other life. Change. I won't become the same person I was before. I reincarnated into another world of magic and fantasy. "I'll become the greatest mage in existence."
8 318 - In Serial58 Chapters
Master of Cards. *Reborn*
Set in a world where magic and the modern world exist. Kael Webster was a loser in his first life. He lost everything all because he refused a deal. His girlfriend left him, his family murdered. The businesses that he had inherited from his family dried up because of sabotage from his other family members. Kael lived a total of 52 lives ever since then. By the end of the 52nd life, he slayed the Malevolent Gods that ruined his family when he was Kael. He was given the chance to return. So he did. Now returning as the 18 year old Kael Webster, fresh in college and about to start his life once again. Only difference? Kael remembers all 52 lives he had. Now what is he going to do?
8 205 - In Serial9 Chapters
Invasion Core
An ancient presence turns it's gaze towards the world of Kairos. Unleashing a single orb of pulsating flesh and tentacle, it lands in a remote cave system, untouched for millions of years. What horror has invaded the world? Invasion Core is a Dungeon Core webnovel about a eldritch abomination sent to a nearby fantasy world, to take it for a alien god. The core swiftly begins to corrupt the nearby ecosystem, and soon adventurers begin to come. Will the core follow the task it was created for, or will it realize the joy of life as a Dungeon Core? No erotic content of any kind, gore is described in a clinical way, and minimal adventurer POV. Posted three times weekly, unless something crops up.
8 140

