Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

Wang Luo is not a genius with a photographic memory in the traditional sense.

For example, he really can't remember what his senior sister asked him to forget. Master Song Yijing sighed helplessly many times, but he couldn't pry Lu Zhiyao's secret from Wang Luo.

For example, since he woke up in Dingling Hall, he seemed to have lost a lot of memories, and he has not been able to find them completely until now.

But other than that, he has a very good memory and usually won't forget the scenes he has seen.

So he knew very well that this was not the first time he saw the wine bottle in Yu Xiaobo's hand.

The last time was at Lao Hong's home cooking, and the wine bottle was held in the hands of a young man wearing an exquisite silk shirt, with a wooden box and a jade bottle tied around his waist. The young man was called Mr. Bo by Zhang Yu and Bo Xiao by Gu Shishi.

Yu Xiaobo, Bo Xiao, a fake name and fake identity like a joke... But it was not until this time that Wang Luo connected the two.

Objectively speaking, it is a bit far-fetched to forcibly equate two people who have nothing to do with each other just based on a wine bottle. There are big differences between Master Bo and Yu Xiaobo in terms of their figures, appearances, true energy fluctuations, and even the details of their movements. The words and tones when they talk are somewhat similar, but the subtleties are still different.

So, these two people are actually not alike at all, otherwise with Wang Luo's eyesight, he could see through Zhang Fuhong through the illusion that he is actually Master Aoxue, and he should have recognized Yu Xiaobo as Master Bo when he first met him.

However, eyes can deceive people. Even a cultivator like the Holy Son of Xuanzong, who was born with a heavenly eye and unparalleled six senses, has a dark history of being deceived. And considering that the person who wrote that dark history was his own senior sister, Wang Luo felt even more deeply about it...

No matter how you train your eyes, there will always be some illusions in the world that you can't see through. When you see through an illusion, you don't know that this success is gradually blinding your eyes.

Moreover, in the 1200 years of the new immortal calendar, immortal techniques have made great progress compared to the past. Although the individual strength of practitioners is strictly limited and many old magical powers no longer exist, the new era has also given birth to civilization wonders such as Taixu Illusion Realm and Bafang Dinghuang that far surpass the old world. The technical level has long surpassed the past.

So it is normal for Yu Xiaobo to have a magic weapon immortal technique that is better than Shangjing Pavilion's Misty Barrier and can perfectly conceal his identity. After all, the reason why Shangjing Pavilion's Misty Barrier is so intimidating is that it uses the old immortal technique system that is listed as a forbidden method, and this is actually what Wang Luo wants. If it were a conventional way, Wang Luo might not be able to see through it.

But if you can't see through it, you can guess it. When Wang Luo realized that Yu Xiaobo might be Bo Xiao, he stopped in front of the door and chuckled, "Mr. Bo, the old Hong family has recently served new dishes. Why not try them if you have a chance?"

In the lobby, Yu Xiaobo was still chatting and laughing with a group of people, toasting, as if he didn't hear this sentence at all, and was still trying to maintain the demeanor of an elegant gentleman.

Wang Luo then added, "The fried double crisps that day were served to you by me personally. Mr. Bo, you and Boss Zhang conspired in front of me. It's really sad to think about it now."

After saying this, Yu Xiaobo's movements finally paused for a while. Although he quickly put on a smile again, Wang Luo knew that he had just broken his defense again.

And that's enough.

Afterwards, Wang Luo followed Zhou Lu and others to Fengweiju. This small canteen that Zhou Lu highly praised was indeed extraordinary. It gathered all kinds of special ingredients from five states and hundreds of countries. It was not expensive, but it had a wide variety of categories, enough to cover the tastes of students from all over the world in the academy.

This time, without the interference of other people, the few people were finally able to enjoy the food. Wang Luo, a wanderer born in the wasteland of Nanxiang, finally tasted the authentic specialties of Nanxiang for the first time in his life. The taste of various exotic spices grown in the wasteland was indeed unforgettable.

The meal lasted until the expiration of the bronze medal of the envoy was approaching. Zhou Lu sent the few people to the main gate of the academy, and then reluctantly said goodbye - she had to go back to the Law and Calculation Hall to help Professor Song, which was considered as work-study. Shi Yue and Zhao Xiuwen also had their own work to do.

The only idle person was Wang Luo, but it was not because he had no job - in fact, Xiangshan Road had many restaurant owners who coveted his skills and wanted to dig him to sit permanently. He was free because he turned down all his part-time jobs and made time to welcome the distinguished guest.

The distinguished guest's surname was Gu, and he was a student of the Hongwu Hall of the Academy. His cultivation had reached the Golden Elixir Realm. Although his elixir was not of the highest quality, he was able to combine his true essence with his qi and blood, and his mind was even more profound and pure, showing extremely solid basic skills.

No wonder he could easily eat more than 80 bowls of braised pork rice at Xinglanju, showing an appetite several times that of ordinary Golden Elixir.

When Zhou Lu and others dispersed in front of the academy and left, only Wang Luo was left alone, the distinguished guest named Gu appeared in front of Wang Luo like a ghost.

"Young Master Wang." Senior Brother Gu was the first to bow and salute. "I am Gu Quan, entrusted by Master Yu, and I sincerely invite Master Wang to the academy [Biexiang Xiaozhu] for a chat."

"Master Gu, please change your name. The word "Master" sounds like someone who is bullying men and women, which is a bit disgusting."

Gu Quan's breath stagnated when he heard it: You used this disgusting word to call me and Yu Xiaobo, but you didn't hesitate at all!

But the relationship between them was originally like this, and Wang Luo didn't give him face, which was expected.

So Gu Quan was also very calm: "Well, let's skip these unnecessary politeness and follow me."

After saying that, he turned around and walked into the academy. When he arrived at the front door, he reached out and took off a gold medal from his waist.

It was made of the same model as the bronze medal in Zhou Lu's hand, but the specifications were obviously higher... But it was obvious that Gu Quan had no qualifications to explain, let alone the interest in explaining. He took Wang Luo in through the main gate, walked along a garden path next to the jade statue of the master for a while, and came to a teahouse in the lake wrapped in lotus flowers. There were a hundred different fragrances in front of the building. It was the Biexiang Xiaozhu.

Gu Quan walked to the front of the teahouse, hesitated for a moment, and still stopped, turned around and said to Wang Luo: "Mr. Yu... Yu Xiaobo is waiting for you inside."

Wang Luo didn't say much nonsense with him, nodded to thank him for leading the way, and walked into the teahouse.

There was only one table in the hall in the huge teahouse at this time. Yu Xiaobo was sitting in front of the table, with his signature elegant smile on his face.

"Master Wang..."

"Master Yu, please change your name. The word "Master" sounds like someone who wants to bully men and women, which is a bit disgusting."

"Haha, that's true. So, Mr. Wang, or Master Wang Shan... you told Gu Shishi before that you wanted to negotiate, so let's do it now."