Martial Arts: Immortality Begins from The Deer and the Cauldron

Chapter 1429

Above Tiandu Mountain, a Xuantian Fire Phoenix with a red color and a height of 100 feet descended from the sky, startling Tang Sanzang who was melancholy practicing.

This fire phoenix raised its proud head, its fur was red, and it exuded majestic power. It seemed to be a hundred times more powerful than the monsters he had seen on the journey to the west, which made him tremble with fear.

But the next moment, a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes floated down, which made him suddenly become energetic.

Because when it comes to beauty, this woman is as good as Empress Hexin. The difference between them is that one has a cool and noble temperament, while the other is approachable.

This woman was Nuwa. Nuwa looked at Houtu, who was sitting opposite Qin Ran in the pavilion, and said:
  "You are indeed here."

But I was a little surprised in my heart. I really couldn't find it without wearing iron shoes, and it took no effort to get it.

After searching hard, he couldn't find any trace of the other party, but he didn't expect that he was here with Qin Ran.

"Hmph! How dare you come here even if you know that I am here?
  Hou Tu looked at Nu Wa, her pretty face was cold.

The two tribes of lich and demons have a blood feud. Although when the lich and witches fought, Nuwa was openly helping the demon tribe.

But Hou Tu always suspected that the other party had secretly plotted against the Wu clan, so he naturally had no good feelings towards the other party.

Nuwa had long expected Hou Tu to have such an attitude, so she didn't care and said calmly:
  "Borrow a book and use it, and return it after a hundred days."

"impossible."

Hou Tu's beautiful eyes were cold, and she faintly uttered three words:

Nuwa's face suddenly turned cold.

The two looked at each other, as if there were divine thunder stirring up, lightning flashing, and a strong smell of gunpowder emitting.

The terrifying power was emitted, causing the temperature of the mountains and rivers thousands of miles away to plummet, as if they were about to condense into ice sheets.

Tang Sanzang shuddered and looked at the woman in the sky, suspicious. He didn't know where this person came from, and he dared to confront the Queen of Peace.

Qin Ran smiled, feeling very interesting. When he saw Youwa:
  "Mother Nuwa, why do you have to make the atmosphere so tense when you arrive? Come here and have a few drinks first.

Empress Nuwa?
  With a plop, Tang Sanzang fell directly to the ground and was almost shocked to the ground.

It's really fucking bloody.

This is actually the human race’s Holy Mother Nuwa?
  This is an independent saint from all eternity. How could he, Tang Sanzang, meet two people in one day?
  No wonder, no wonder the other party dares to confront Empress Ping Xin

But what made him curious was, when did Qin Ran know so many supreme powers?
  "it is good."

Nuwa looked at the back soil, snorted coldly, and with a flash of her body, she reached the point where she was a lackluster minister.

The aroma of the wine is rich and refreshing.

Nuwa looked at the amber wine in the glass cup with a look of surprise in her beautiful eyes.

This wine is unusual.

She just took a sip, and all the magic power in her body started to stir.

Nuwa drank a glass of wine and suddenly felt a cool feeling implanted in her heart, all her energy dissipated equally.

There was also a fragrance that lingered in her heart. Nuwa couldn't help but drink several cups in a row and praised:
  "This wine is fragrant, cool and sweet, and has a special aura. I have never tasted such a delicious wine."

"Thank you, ma'am." Qin Ran said politely.

Nuwa looked at Qin Ran and asked, "Did you make this wine?" "Yes."

Nuwa was immediately surprised. She didn't expect that Qin Ran, the holy saint of the human religion, could actually do this kind of skill.

But if you think about it carefully, it makes sense.

You must know that she is a saint, this wine actually smashed the eggplant of the calendar.

If he were an ordinary person, I'm afraid he wouldn't have this ability.
  This made her even more curious about Qin Ran.

Hou Tu felt a little uncomfortable when he saw Nu Wa sitting down next to Qin Ran and chatting in a familiar manner.

So he picked up the wine glass and said to Qin Ran:
  "I'll toast you."

After saying that, Hou Tu took advantage of the situation and sat next to Qin Ran.
  Looking at Hou Tu's posture, Nuwa was thoughtful. It seemed that her previous suspicion was correct. Hou Tu was indeed closely related to Qin Ran.

"My little friend, I'd like to toast you too." Nuwa said not to be outdone.

Qin Ran drank with the two, and Hou Qian raised his glass again and said:
  "Master Qin, I'll toast you with another drink." "Little friend, I'll toast you with a toast too."

Nuwa couldn't wait to raise her glass again. The wine was so delicious that she felt she was obsessed with the taste and couldn't get enough of it.

But in front of Hou Tu, she naturally didn't want to lose face.

"Why do you want to learn from me?" Hou Tu asked.

"Who has learned from you? My little friend and I have the same spirit, so I want to toast him a few more glasses. What's wrong?"

As Nuwa talked, her hands kept pouring cup after cup into her mouth.

Qin Ran was a little speechless. He could tell that these two girls had no other intentions. They were clearly greedy for his wine.

Poor me, the wine made from the Chaos Spirit Fruit, before I had a chance to taste it, it was all blown away by these two prodigal women.

The two of them drank one glass at a time without showing any signs of weakness, as if they were competing for their drinking capacity invisibly.

You must know that this is the fairy wine brewed from the Chaos Spirit Fruit. The wine is extremely powerful. After drinking half the jar,
  Nuwa and Houtu's pretty faces turned red and their beautiful eyes were blurred, shrouded in a cloud of drunkenness.

Tang Sanzang looked at him with a confused look on his face. What's going on? Is this jealousy?
  The saint is jealous? This is not a dream, is it?
  Tang Sanzang, who didn't know what was going on, was immediately devastated, and his outlook on life completely collapsed.

"It feels uncomfortable to drink from the small cup. I want to change it to a larger one."

After Hou Tu finished speaking, he took out a glass cup as big as a bowl and toasted Qin Ran with another cup.

Nuwa was secretly happy and calmly took out a bigger one and said:
  "Little friend, I will also reproduce your giant cup."

Seeing that the jar was about to bottom out, Qin Ran simply gave up.

"How about you two drink it yourself, and I won't mix in it."

"Just drink, am I afraid of him?"

Nuwa looked at the back soil and said unconvinced.

Hou Tu ruthlessly exposed the truth. "Aren't you?"

Nuwa's face turned red and she said unconvinced.

"It's a joke. With Kieran here, I can drink as much as I want."

Hou Tu directly held Qin Ran's arm and said.

Nuwa wanted to imitate her, but fortunately she was still sober. She was worried about her identity, so she held back and mocked:
  "You are a saint, but you are still playing such children's tricks. How can I, my little friend, be bewitched by you?"

Seeing that the two were about to fight again, Qin Ran quickly changed his words:
  "Since you two like drinking so much, drink it quickly, otherwise you will lose it if you start slowly."

Nuwa was immediately awakened, and Lian Jiang poured an E cup

Hou Tu directly picked up the jar and drank heavily.

Nuwa was disdainful for a while, and immediately followed suit, snatched another jar, and started drinking heavily. .

"Is it really that delicious?"

Tang Sanzang just looked at it dumbfounded. Is this wine really that smooth? It actually attracted the two saints to drink from the jar without any scruples.

After two jars of wine, Nuwa was so drunk that she seemed to be floating.

You must know that this is the fairy wine brewed from the Chaos Spirit Fruit and has been stored for millions of years. Even a saint will get drunk if he drinks too much.

The Xuantian Fire Phoenix transformed into a beautiful young girl who came out of the world, fell next to Qin Ran, looked at Nuwa, and said worriedly:
  "Mother, is she okay?"

"Does she look like she's fine?"

Qin Ran said. Jin Ning was speechless for a while, a little unbelievable, what kind of wine is this? Even a saint can be drunk.

Nuwa's eyes were blurred and her tongue was tangled when she spoke. She looked at Hou Tu and challenged her again:
  "Come on, let's drink from the waist." "Aren't you afraid?"

"What do you want to do before you are willing to lend me your book?"

"Hmph, unless you admit your mistake to me and admit to scheming against the Witch Clan."

"I have never plotted against the Wu clan, believe it or not!"

Nuwa said drunkenly, and the two refused to admit defeat to each other. Houtu still felt that he still had something to say, tilted his head, and said:
  "Wine, wine, wine, I still want to drink."

"Not a drop of 837 left."

Qin Ran picked up the jar and gestured, how drunk are you? Still thinking about drinking.

"Then next time you brew it, you must be the first to give it to me to drink, okay?"

Houtu Road. "Okay, okay.

Qin Ran touched Hou Tu's head, feeling a little dumbfounded.

Jin Ning and Tang Sanzang were completely petrified, burnt on the inside and tender on the outside, and couldn't believe what they saw.

Is this still a saint? He feels almost like a child.

And this is too bold.

If you dare to touch the saint's head, aren't you afraid of being slapped to death?
  "No, you have to call me. You can't let her have it all to herself."

Nuwa said not to be outdone, and then she also moved her head over.

Qin Ran touched his head and said consolingly: "Okay, okay, I have you too."

Tang Sanzang's mind immediately went blank. Is this a saint? He even had to fight to touch his head.
  And is this wine really so delicious? Two bottles of it are not enough.

The two looked at each other expressionlessly, then looked away mechanically.

The fruit is under the tree, you and me are standing outside the pavilion

"Mr. Qin, does the female doctor really have no hands?

Jin Ning asked worriedly again.

“Don’t worry, just wait until the alcohol wears off.

Qin Ran said, then he took out a jar of Chaos Spiritual Spring, boiled it with Chaos Divine Fire, and placed the Enlightenment Leaves in it.

Enlightenment, the Tao charm in the leaves and the spirit of the fairy spread crazily in the spiritual spring,

In less than a moment, a jar of enlightenment tea exuding a refreshing fragrance was freshly baked. The aroma of the tea was refreshing, and the Taoist merchants of the Houguxuanzhi District doctor in the Japanese area came out from the hundred smokes.

Jin Ning just took a sip and immediately felt clear and clear. His heart seemed to have been brushed away from the dust. It was extremely clear and he could clearly perceive the laws between heaven and earth.

"This...is this Enlightenment Tea?
  Jin Ning said in surprise.

As a descendant of the Phoenix clan, he naturally has extraordinary experience.

She could tell at a glance just by the smell and appearance that these leaves were the offspring of the best Xian Qingliang and Bujuan trees.

But the Divine Tree of Enlightenment was clearly completely destroyed in ancient times, so how could it suddenly reappear in the world?
  "good."

Qin Ran nodded.

"They were both quite drunk and this was just the right time to sober them up."

Jinning was immediately shocked again and was so tender on the inside and tender on the outside.

Enlightenment tea is used to make hangover soup. It’s really luxurious.

It seems that this Mr. Qin is really unfathomable. No wonder the empress wants to discuss friendship with her equal.

Tang Sanzang looked at the tea eagerly, salivating.

He has not cultivated enough, so his head is a mess, and his understanding is naturally not as deep as Jin Ning's.

He simply thought the tea was too fragrant and looked very delicious.

Qin Ran poured two cups and handed them to Houtu and Nuwa respectively, then looked at Tang Sanzang and Jin Ning and said:
  "Would you two want some?" "What? Me?"

Jin Ning was a little flattered, as if she didn't expect Qin Ran to be so polite to her.

"Can I drink too?"

Tang Sanzang said with a confused look.

"This tea is not like other spiritual fruits. There will be no problem if you drink it."

Qin Ran said.

Tang Sanzang suddenly became excited. He was not as polite as Jin Ning. He stepped forward, filled a large bowl, and started drinking guzzlingly.

Is this the Holy Son of Buddhism? Why does he look like a bandit?
  Jin Ning's beautiful eyes were full of disbelief.

Qin Ran smiled and said:
  "Ignore him, come and drink too."

Jin Ning was already eager to give it a try, but he was worried about his status and did not dare to move forward. Now when he saw Qin Ran speaking, he quickly stepped forward, picked up a cup of tea and started drinking.

After just a brief taste, Jin Ning's beautiful eyes suddenly widened, and he felt a long-lasting fragrance coming over him, sinking into his body and mind. His pores were wide open all over his body, and the Taoist charm of F wind medicine was shrouded in it.

His heart was as clear as water, his spirit was bright, and the bottleneck at the peak of Daluo Jinxian was somewhat loosened.

"Drink a little more, it will help deepen your understanding.

Qin Ran noticed something strange about Jin Ning and smiled.

Jin Ning was extremely moved, nodded with a smile, and drank several glasses of wine in a row, and his feelings became deeper and deeper.

Tang Sanzang, on the other hand, was much tougher, almost as strong as a cow drinking. Qin Ran was speechless for a while and interrupted:
  "Do you have any insights?"

"Enlightenment? What enlightenment?" Tang Sanzang looked confused. Qin Ran said helplessly: "What do you feel?"

"It feels like it's too much. To sum it up, there's only one thing: it tastes good."

Tang Sanzang said with a look of enjoyment.

The corner of Qin Ran's mouth twitched a few times.

Good guy, the Enlightenment Tea that countless immortals dream of is treated as boiled water by you. If other people see this, I will give you a big ear.

At this time, Nuwa and Houzhuangza, who were drinking Shiwu Sa tea, slowly woke up and started to shit.

Hou Tu was doing better. Except for the shy look he had when looking at Kieran, there was nothing else.

Nuwa was a little embarrassed, remembering that Bai had just learned Hou Tu's operation, and she couldn't wait to dig out a Wa palace with her toes.

However, she pretended to be calm and calm on the outside, her windy eyes lightly swept over Tang Sanzang and Jin Ning, and stayed on Tang Sanzang for a moment longer.

It frightened Tang Sanzang so much that he almost fell to his knees.

Damn it, it’s over, it’s over, he saw the female doctor Yuan Yuan’s drunken state before.

Now that she thinks about it, it's not like she wanted to kill people and silence them. .
  Fortunately, Nuwa only looked at it for less than half a second and then looked away.

Qin Ran was speechless, feeling that the monk was too timid.
  Nuwa was a saint, how could she care about him, a mortal?
  Even though Tang Sanzang was once the holy son of Buddhism and the protagonist of Journey to the West.

But in Nuwa's eyes, it was just a chess piece - insignificant.

Jin Ning sat far away, closing his eyes tightly, as if he had entered a state of enlightenment.

The endless laws of heaven surrounded her, and the energy around her became vast and mysterious.

(End of this chapter)