The strongest starting system

Chapter 510
After this farce, the disciples Zhao Wushuang met along the way did not dare to look at him at all, and they all lowered their heads and left quickly as if escaping.

Looking at the performance of the people, Zhao Wushuang couldn't laugh or cry, and at the same time was surprised by the speed of the news.

"It seems that the gossip about Xuanming Holy Land is spreading very quickly." Zhao Wushuang thought secretly.

After returning to the thatched cottage, Zhao Wushuang saw a familiar figure standing in front of the door.

With a move in his heart, Zhao Wushuang landed slowly, and said, "I don't know what Brother Wen is doing in front of my mansion?"

"The mansion?" Wen Tiancheng pointed to the thatched cottage with a strange expression, and asked uncertainly, "You mean this?"

Zhao Wushuang nodded noncommittally and said, "Not bad."

Wen Tiancheng was speechless. This kind of thatched cottage is not for people to live in. The worldly animals live better than them.

"I have something to ask you." Wen Tiancheng said.

Zhao Wushuang smiled slightly, he had already expected this situation, but what he didn't expect was that Wen Tiancheng would make a decision so quickly.

"Come in." Zhao Wushuang pushed open the door and stepped in.

The two sat on a stool made of bamboo, neither of them spoke, just kept silent.

Zhao Wushuang took out two cups from the system space, and spoke first, "Tea or wine?"

"Wine." Wen Tiancheng said.

Zhao Wushuang grinned, immediately took out a jade pot, and filled two cups with fine wine.

In an instant, a strong aroma of wine touched the taste buds of the two of them, refreshing their hearts and lungs.

"Nine Revolutions Heavenly Immortal?" Wen Tiancheng said almost subconsciously.

Zhao Wushuang looked at him in surprise, and asked, "You know him?"

Speaking of which, this jug of wine is just one of Zhao Wushuang's trophies, and there are still many treasures in the system space.

Wen Tiancheng nodded and said, "Jiuzhuan Tianxian Youtianxianguo, Qianshu Begonia, Lirenhua..."

In just a few tens of breaths, Wen Tiancheng named out hundreds of natural treasures, all of which are the raw materials for brewing the Nine Rank Celestial Immortal.

Zhao Wushuang didn't understand these things, but judging by his eloquence, it seemed to be true.

Everyone has their own hobbies, it is a pleasure for Wen Tiancheng to have such a refined taste.

Raising the wine glass, Zhao Wushuang drank it down in one gulp.

In an instant, more than ten kinds of fragrances exploded, and after savoring in the mouth for a while, they swallowed.

The whole process came and went quickly, and Zhao Wushuang's soul was immersed in this wonderful world, as if he was in the air.

After holding back for a long time, Zhao Wushuang finally confided two words: "Good wine!"

Wen Tiancheng and Zhao Wushuang had different drinking methods. He raised his glass and shook it a few times before taking a sip.

Seeing his posture, Zhao Wushuang was quite surprised.

Wen Tiancheng was rebellious and evil in his impression.

Today, he looks like a gentleman, gentle and elegant, like a secular scholar.

The two of them just like this, you have a glass, I have to drink a glass, unconsciously, a blush appeared on both faces.

They didn't seem to want to use spiritual power to drive away the alcohol, but just quietly savored the aroma of the wine.

After a long time, Wen Tiancheng finally couldn't help but said, "Is it you who helped me that day?"

coming!

Zhao Wushuang pretended to be unintentional, and said calmly: "I don't know what Brother Wen is talking about?"

"The power of the demon soul!" Wen Tiancheng stared at Zhao Wushuang with burning eyes, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.

Zhao Wushuang put down the wine glass raised in the air, met Wen Tiancheng's eyes without hesitation, and said, "Since you guessed it, then I won't beat around the bush with you."

Wen Tiancheng frowned slightly when he heard this, and wanted to know what Zhao Wushuang's intention was.

Looking at his puzzled expression, Zhao Wushuang said, "I need your strength."

"My power?" Wen Tiancheng was taken aback for a moment, obviously not reacting.

"That's right. Although you've helped me little for the time being, it doesn't mean that in the future." Zhao Wushuang nodded noncommittally.

"Why should I help you?" Wen Tiancheng asked.

"Because you have the blood of hell demons, so you need me." Zhao Wushuang smiled.

Wen Tiancheng fell into silence. Indeed, before meeting Zhao Wushuang, he couldn't control the power of his blood, and every time he used it, he would fall into madness.

If Qingyuan Mountain was not behind him to help him, he would have been killed countless times.

Wen Tiancheng, who was pointed out by thousands of people, was extremely distressed. Although Qingyuan Mountain was his home, many people looked at him with fear and disgust.

This is the grievance between the human race and the demon race. Wen Tiancheng bears the blood of the demon race and is destined to bear these pressures and gazes.

But on the ladder, the unexpected power of the demon soul gave Wen Tiancheng the opportunity and power to control the blood, which surprised him greatly.

It shows that he has been able to control himself, which is undoubtedly a good thing.

"You helped me control my power, I am very grateful, but if you want me to do things for you, sorry, I will not accompany you." Wen Tiancheng hesitated for a while and made a decision.

After getting up to leave, Wen Tiancheng walked straight towards the door.

Zhao Wushuang didn't stop him, because with Wen Tiancheng's temperament, this move couldn't be more normal.

If he agreed straight away, maybe Zhao Wushuang would look down on him.

"If you do things for me, I will make your strength to a higher level. Not only that, but the blood of hell demons in your body will also undergo an unimaginable transformation." Zhao Wushuang imitated Wen Tiancheng's movements, sipping Take a sip of wine.

Wen Tiancheng's eyes flickered, and he turned his head and asked, "Why?"

"Because I am Zhao Wushuang." These words are full of endless domineering and self-confidence, Zhao Wushuang smiled charmingly.

"why me?"

"If you want to talk about why, I don't know. I do things based on my heart, maybe it's a whim." Zhao Wushuang said slowly.

"Of course, you can also treat it as a transaction between friends." Zhao Wushuang laughed.

friend?

Wen Tiancheng's body trembled slightly. This is such a simple and unfamiliar term. For more than 20 years, this kind of thing has never appeared beside Wen Tiancheng.

The people around him were either in awe or loathe him, even if he let go of all his burdens, it was of no avail.

Who would want to be friends with someone who has the blood of the demon race?At least not in Qingyuan Mountain, not to mention Xuanming Holy Land.

At this moment, Wen Tiancheng really started to look at Zhao Wushuang squarely, looking at his strange face, for some reason, a different feeling rose in his heart.

This feeling has never been experienced before, and Wen Tiancheng feels that this is a warm language.

Sitting back on the bamboo stool again, he imitated Zhao Wushuang's movements and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp.

Seeing his free and easy posture, Zhao Wushuang smiled softly and filled his glass with fine wine.

A jug of wine was quickly drunk by the two of them, and the whole thatched cottage was filled with a strong aroma of wine, which lasted for a long time.

"Since you decide to do things for me, you have to show sincerity, after all, I did you a 'great favor' before." Zhao Wushuang said.

"What do you want me to do?" Wen Tiancheng asked.

"The reason why I came to Xuanming Holy Land is to find someone."

"Who?"

"Huang Xinxuan."

(End of this chapter)