The First Saint of Dan Dao

Curious, he leaned over to take a look. Although he was not very strong, he had some good eyesight.

When he saw the round shape of the pill, there was a little more joy in his eyes: "It's really good."

The old man put the porcelain bottle to his nose and sniffed it, then closed his eyes, and sniffed it again. Finally, he separated a part of his spiritual thoughts to carefully test the pill.

After a quarter of an hour of this, the old man finally smiled and said, "I'm sorry, I was overthinking. I hope you can forgive me, little brother!"

Hearing the old man's words, the young man showed ecstasy on his face, and smiled and said, "Brother, thanks to you, this trip to listen to the incense is worthwhile!"

Jin Mo, who was standing aside, also breathed a sigh of relief at this moment.

If Young Master Ye gets nothing in the end, given this gentleman's arrogant temper, he might even tear down his auction house.

Thank God, it’s finally done!

All thanks to this young man. Although he looks unfamiliar, he is my savior after all. When it’s over, I must give him a supreme card of the auction house and treat him as a guest of honor of the auction house.

"I also wish my brother can marry the beauty. Although this thing is good, it may not be a perfect solution. If it is combined with some spiritual things, the success rate will be higher." Tang Yan suddenly said.

The young man, who was already extremely happy, had already been extremely convinced of Tang Yan. Hearing this, he hurriedly asked: "Brother, is there anything else spiritual? If you are good at it, just ask for what you need!"

"We are destined to be together, it would be too tacky to say anything else!" Tang Yan waved his hand.

After hearing Tang Yan's words, the young man's favorable impression of him soared, and he laughed and said, "Based on what you said, Feng recognizes you as his brother."

Tang Yan also smiled and asked, "I wonder what kind of living environment does Brother Feng's sweetheart live in?"

"Spring flowers, autumn moon, lush forests and tall bamboos, water embracing the small courtyard, it feels like a fairyland." The young man described.

Tang Yan thought for a moment and said, "I have a poem here. If you can use it, maybe we can have a better chance of winning."

"Poetry?" When they heard this word, everyone, including the old man behind the young man, was stunned.

In this world where martial arts are respected, most people are practicing, and poetry is not very popular.

Can this thing be useful?

Mr. Feng asked curiously, "What poem is it?"

"I believe that with Master Feng's ability, it should not be difficult to enter her immortal residence. Once you give her this anti-aging pill, you will definitely win her favor.

When you say goodbye, the woman will probably send you off personally with this anti-aging pill as a support.

At this time, ask the old man to wait for you in a black-sailed boat by the river, and you can leave on the boat."

The old man beside the young man was very upset when he heard Tang Yan's words. He just called him old gentleman, but now he called him old uncle. The difference between them was too big.

"Just left?" Young Master Feng asked hurriedly without caring what the old man was thinking.

"This is called playing hard to get. After you get on the boat, start reciting poetry. By the way, is there a small bridge nearby? What is its name?" Tang Yan asked.

"Yes, Bamboo Bridge."

Nodding, Tang Yan stood with his hands behind his back and said slowly: "The poem is called "Farewell to Bamboo Bridge".

I left gently,

as I came gently;

I waved softly,

Farewell to the clouds of the western sky.

The golden willows on the river bank,

the bride in the sunset;

Shadows in the waves,

rippling in my mind.

……

Nymphs on the ooze,

Oily swaggering underwater;

In the gentle waves of the Bamboo River,

I am willing to be a water grass!

That pool under the shade of elm,

Not a clear spring, but a rainbow in the sky;

Crushed among the floating algae,

Precipitated rainbow-like dreams.

……

Dreaming?Hold up a long pole,

Strolling back to where the grass is greener;

A boat full of stars,

Sing in the stars.

But I can't play songs,

Quietly is the flute of parting;

Summer insects are also silent for me,

Silence is the bamboo bridge tonight!

……

I left quietly,

As I came quietly;

I waved my sleeves,

Without taking a cloud with you."

Tang Yan did not borrow ancient poetry, but quoted a modern poem on Earth.

When the poem ended, the place was filled with silence.

Everyone was completely immersed in the faint romantic atmosphere.

This poem has beautiful words and even more beautiful artistic conception. Combined with Tang Yan's talented temperament and the state of walking slowly with his hands behind his back, it has quite a certain charm.

After listening to this, Mr. Feng's heart skipped a beat. Although he was a playboy, he was born into a noble family and was considered a man of great insight. He could only say that this poem was great, damn good!

I automatically imagined the scene of myself standing on the bow of the boat reciting poetry while the beautiful woman behind me was shocked by me.

The more he thought about it, the more Mr. Feng felt that this poem was really apt.

Moreover, this poem is straightforward and graceful, without any obscure parts. On the surface, it expresses the poet's attachment to the bamboo bridge, but in reality, it also hints at his feelings for his beloved.

This is wonderful! As he thought about it, he raised his head and laughed out loud, and Mr. Feng's laughter also woke up everyone.

The people around were awakened from their dreams and immediately burst into exclamations. Even though most of the people present were big and strong men, beautiful things would always resonate with people.

"Good! Brother, that's great!" Young Master Feng clapped his hands and smiled: "Let's go and have a drink! And write down the poem just now, I'll remember it well."

At Mr. Feng's enthusiastic invitation, Tang Yan and Mr. Feng walked outside, and the old man quickly followed.

Seeing Tang Yan being dragged away by Young Master Feng, Elder Chu and Elder Qiu showed a trace of anger and frustration on their faces. What kind of shit luck did this kid have to get the favor of that dude?

It seems there is no hope of killing that kid now. We can only send someone to monitor him and wait for the right opportunity to act.

Soon, Young Master Feng brought Tang Yan to the top floor of a restaurant.

"If we're afraid of noise, we might as well book the top floor. It's a spacious place, right? We won't go home until we're drunk tonight. We can sleep anywhere when we're drunk!" Young Master Feng greeted casually.

"Okay!" Tang Yan agreed readily.

They asked the waiter to serve the dishes quickly, and the three of them drank by the window.

"I didn't expect that there is such a talented person like you in Tingxiang Country. Tingxiang is too young, why don't you follow me to the Beiling Realm?" Young Master Feng was interested in talents.

"Thank you for your appreciation, brother. I just heard that there are still many things in Xiang Country that have not been dealt with. I will go to Beilingjie when the time comes." Tang Yan politely declined.

"Okay, then I won't force you. As long as you come to the Northern Spiritual Realm, you can come find me anytime. This is my token of trust. By the way, I don't know your name yet." Young Master Feng handed over a jade token and said with a smile.

He took the jade token and saw the words "Feng Yun" written in the middle, and below it was Mr. Feng's signature: Chen Ye.

"Thank you, brother. I'm Tang Yan." Tang Yan said with a smile.

"Tang Yan? This name sounds familiar?" Feng Chenye immediately pondered when he heard Tang Yan's words.

"But is it the Chu family from Mingcheng who's been hunting people down everywhere?" the old man at the side asked in surprise.

"It's me." Tang Yan wiped his face with his hand, revealing his original appearance.

When he saw Tang Yan's face clearly, even the old man was shocked.

There are indeed countless strange people in this world. Tang Yan has been hiding from me in disguise for so long, but I didn't even notice him!