"Someone with predestined rtionship? Did the ancestor say whether it''s a man or a woman?"


    "I said, it''s a woman."


    "Woman? The predestined person of the ancestor? It''s hard to imagine that the ancestor is already in the semi-immortal realm. He hasn''t been born for many years, and he will be involved with a woman from the human world."


    "As a teacher, I can''t figure it out, but since the ancestor said so, we can''t disobey, we can only follow the order."


    "Hehe, Master''s words really aroused my curiosity. I really want to see how dignified a woman who is destined to be with the ancestor will be?"


    "As a teacher, I''m also a little curious. Let''s pay more attention. The female cultivators who will participate in the Ascension Conference this time must not miss any of them. Find out their identities."


    "Yes, disciple remembers."


    One person and one bird passed by in front of the carriage, and they clearly heard the conversation inside. They didn''t seem to care, but in fact, turbulent waves had already set off in their hearts.


    The little kingfisher couldn''t hold back his words, andmunicated with his master via telepathy.


    "Master, could the fragments of the Excalibur they mentioned just now be the fragments of the Excalibur of Shocking Hong?"


    Lin Qingluo implicitly looked forward to it: "It''s possible."


    Little Kingfisher''s heart beat faster, and he couldn''t hold back his excitement: "The predestined person they mentioned is the master?"


    "maybe."


    Lin Qingluo frowned slightly, and subconsciously thought of Lin Yixuan and Xiaoyao''s master-student rtionship, feeling a little disgusted.


    "The master is in the spirit world, will there be any old friends?"


    The little kingfisher guessed secretly: "ording to the realm of the half-immortal ancestor, he must be a **** old monster. Maybe he has an old rtionship with his master and is someone he knew in a previous life."


    "I wish."


    Lin Qingluo''s eyes flickered, and he smiled jokingly: "It''s not a grudge."


    "hehe."


    The little kingfisher was amused, and it was rare for him to tease his master: "Master has beaten all invincible opponents in the spirit world in his previous life. You have beaten anyone with a little bit of fame. There are enemies everywhere. Maybe there is such a possibility."


    "Shh, stop talking, let''s go."


    Lin Qingluo''s facial senses were keen, and she was startled by a gaze falling on her body through the curtain of the car. Then she pretended to be indifferent, looked around, and walked into a winery that sold spirit wine.


    The woman in the carriage looked at him carefully, seeing that he was a young man with low cultivation and not amazing appearance, she looked away indifferently.


    "This fellow Taoist, what kind of spiritual wine do you need?"


    When Lin Qingluo entered the winery, the waiters immediately greeted him with smiles.


    She nced at the neatly arranged wine jars, and waved her hand proudly: "Give me a jar of all the spirit wines you have, all varieties, and the same jar."


    "All varieties?"


    The man was taken aback, rubbed his ears, and asked again.


    "That''s right."


    Lin Qingluo nodded, and said in more detail: "All varieties, all years, ording to different prices, are ssified into different categories, and the same jar."


    "Fellow?"


    The man raised his eyelids, looked at him secretly, and asked tentatively, "Are you a wine taster?"


    Sommelier? !


    When did the spirit world have this title?


    This time  it was Lin Qingluo''s turn to be stunned, obviously stunned for a moment.


    "no."


    The little kingfisher spit out human words and answered on behalf of the master.


    "Call."


    The guy was obviously relieved, put on a smiling face again, and warmly invited: "Fellow Daoist, please sit inside, and I will prepare the goods for you."


    "good."


    Lin Qingluo followed him to the cafe and sat down.


    The attendant was very efficient. After a while, ording to Lin Qingluo''s request, he packed the required spirit wine, carefully pasted thebels, and walked over with a storage bag.


    Lin Qingluo nced at the sticker, saw that it clearly indicated the type, year, and price of the spirit wine, and nodded in satisfaction.


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