Peerless Immortal Venerable

Chapter 298
"Forget it." He waved his hands again and again, Yi Tianyuan thought of the meatloaf Sun Changkong just described, and his stomach cramped, and he put back the wine glass he just raised, pretending not to care, and said: "What is this?" Shit good wine, where is the wine I left for you last time?"

It's really too much for this guy to entertain guests with things from dead people...

Sun Changkong didn't know what the two of them were thinking. Hearing Yi Tianyuan's question, he curled his mouth and said, "You just keep a little wine, my old grandson drinks more than a dozen jars a day, and the bottom will be seen in half a month. , I didn’t drink to refresh myself!”

Hearing this, he was taken aback again, Yi Tianyuan thought to himself that last time he didn't realize that this guy was actually an alcoholic, the wine he left behind was a good wine that he managed to get from a senior overseas, and the alcohol was very high, ten times a day A few pots, haven't you had a drink yet?

Yi Tianyuan suddenly had the desire to smash him into meatloaf with a glass of wine.

Encountering this kind of ignorant person is considered to be one's own good luck, sighing slightly, Yi Tianyuan took out a jade bottle helplessly: "I came to your place as a guest, but I have to entertain you, you are really a gentleman!"

"What do we still share between you and me, right sister..." Sun Changkong was delighted when he saw Yi Tianyuan's jade bottle. He had seen it last time and knew it was something the boss used to hold wine, so he smiled , turned around and said to Fairy Zhiruo, but just said a word, I remembered Yi Tianyuan's eyes from before, so I had to stop talking, picked up the glass of "dead man's wine", poured it down, Thick neck said: "This is not bad, don't waste it."

Yi Tianyuan's jade bottle is also a small magic weapon, and it can hold more wine than it looks on the outside. Last time he left more than a hundred jars for Sun Changkong, only half of them are gone. Now I don't know where. Another bottle was conjured up, and it was still full. Sun Changkong's eyes were sharp, and he was so happy when he saw it, he was ready to drink it.

Although it's not the way to treat guests, this guy doesn't know how to treat guests at all, not to mention that in his eyes, Yi Tianyuan is really not a guest.

The three of them sat down, and Fairy Zhiruo finally breathed a sigh of relief secretly. Earlier, Yi Tianyuan said that this is an interesting person, but she didn't take it seriously. After seeing Sun Changkong's appearance, she was only a little surprised, but until now, Seeing that this guy is a bit naughty, a little immature, but with seven points of sincerity, six points of honesty and one point of pretending to be smooth, he really understands how Yi Tianyuan came up with those three words.

Interesting, really interesting.

He just introduced it briefly, but he doesn't care about Sun Changkong, he doesn't care about Fairy Zhiruo's identity at all, the only idea he has is how to make her his sister-in-law.But Fairy Zhiruo is not the case. She has developed a strong interest in how Yi Tianyuan knew this guy, but she knew that Yi Tianyuan would say it sooner or later, so she didn't ask.

Now the three of them each held a glass of wine, Yi Tianyuan was not polite, took a sip by himself, and slowly exhaled some turbid air that was suppressed by Sun Changkong, then raised the corners of his mouth, turned his head and said to Fairy Zhiruo: " Now you must really want to know how I met this monkey?"

"I really have this idea." Hearing Yi Tianyuan's address, Fairy Zhiruo covered her mouth and chuckled, glanced at Sun Changkong, and couldn't help thinking that these three words were really appropriate.

"Where am I a monkey? Boss, you are hurting people." Sun Changkong drank the wine dissatisfiedly.

Glancing at him, Yi Tianyuan didn't explain to him, he paused, turned his head and said to Fairy Zhiruo: "When I passed by here at the beginning, it happened that Changkong was fighting with a disciple of Wuyun Patriarch. He has strange spells, so he came closer to watch, originally I didn't plan to intervene, the reputation of Wuyun Patriarch and Tianmo Temple is not very good here, I don't know the whole story, I'm afraid it will cause misunderstanding."

"The cultivation level of the disciple of the ancestor Wuyun is not bad. Although he doesn't look like a generation of disciples in his sect, he also has the cultivation base of the primordial spirit, and he is about to break through and step into the immortal path. But Changkong is a first-grade disciple. Xuanxian, whose cultivation base is much higher than the opponent's, and the spells he cultivates are extremely strange, that disciple is restrained everywhere, so he quickly fell into a disadvantage and was defeated."

"His cultivation is not bad either? Boss, are you kidding me? It's not at the same level as my old grandson. He can't even hurt the skin in a fight. It's boring and ruthless. It's better to have a good fight with the boss. Hahaha..." Listening to Yi Tianyuan's praise of his opponent that day, Sun Changkong smacked his lips, as if he felt that the cup in his hand was too small for fun, picked up the jade bottle and poured another cup into his mouth, and protested dissatisfied.

Just as Yi Tianyuan, Sun Changkong, and Fairy Zhiruo were chatting happily, Fan Yi had fully recovered his cultivation in the Heavenly Demon Treasure Book.

Standing up, he felt his whole body was full of surging true power. That feeling was really wonderful. He twisted his whole body a few times, and his bones and joints made refreshing sounds. Fan Yi took a deep breath, and the air in the hall seemed to be full of spiritual power. All exceptionally fresh.

"It's better to be here. It takes at least three days to recover outside. It only takes half a day here. I will speed up the time there later, and then I will go inside and then practice in the Tianmo Baojian. The boy Shenyuan said at least It takes more than a month to barely fit into the clone, I want to see if I can use it for a few days." Looking up at the picture of mountains and rivers hanging on the wall of the main hall, Fan Yi's mouth slightly curled up, finally feeling a little more confident.

Merging with the avatar, although the cultivation base can't increase much, but the strength can be increased nearly doubled. Fan Yi's fire avatar has a higher cultivation base than the deity, and the two are not practicing the same Taoism. After the fit, Fan Yi can cast two kinds of Taoist spells, and this area in his body has more than doubled. In this way, Fan Yi is in the hands of the five old demons of Tianmo Temple. I got it.

With a move of his hand, he retracted the fire element avatar into his hand, and Fan Yi flashed out of the Heavenly Demon Treasure Mirror, and directly sent Lei Guangdun to fly to the previous place. Waiting for him, Ling Menghan was so worried that he didn't even have the mind to cultivate. He didn't heave a sigh of relief until he saw Fan Yi came back, with a tired look on his face.

"Your boy is really lucky. Seeing that you don't look very good, you are still a passionate seed." Seeing Fan Yi stop, Wan Guiyi had already recuperated and stood up, half ironically, half jokingly said to him.

He didn't want anything real, but a promise that even Fan Yi couldn't decide on. That was because Jun Xiaoxie's help was too important for his breakthrough in cultivation, and there were many elders in the Dragon and Tiger Sect. , but someone with Jun Xiaoxie's level, even if there is one, is no longer in the door, but has gone to the galaxy outside the territory or somewhere to enjoy himself, Wan Guiyi can't find it at all.

Although I don't care whether Fan Yi can persuade that senior, as long as there is a slight possibility, it is good for me, so Wan Gui will no longer be so cold when he sees Fan Yi again, and getting along with Fan Yi is so For a long time, he has also seen the boy's temperament, which is typical of being soft and not hard. If his attitude is gentler, maybe he can make him work harder, and the possibility of the senior helping him is also greater.

After Fan Yi left, although he also began to cultivate, he always had a sense of consciousness to observe everything around him. Originally, he used it to defend and inspect the two small worlds that Fan Yi opened up just now, but when he noticed Ling Menghan After that, I couldn't help but have some interest.

What's so good about that kid?Regardless of her looks or her cultivation, this girl is the best choice, even in her own family, there are not many who can match her, but Fan Yi's luck is better, so what else?In terms of skin, he is not as good as himself, not to mention that his disciples and nephews are better than him by [-] if not [-]. If he didn't ask him for something, he would have to poach this corner sooner or later, so that Longhumen can have more good wives!

Fan Yi didn't know that Madman Wan had so many thoughts in his mind for a while, he tilted his head and glanced at him, behind Ling Menghan's back he made an expression of "Young master is capable, what can you do?", turned his head to look at that The woman who worried about herself for most of the day looked a lot more solemn, with a bit of guilt.

Ling Menghan's heart has been expressed by her in every contact, either in a straightforward or graceful way, but Fan Yi can neither want nor want, so he can only pretend to be stupid and make this woman sad again and again Disappointed.

He really didn't want to hurt Ling Menghan, but this woman was too stubborn, she had already refused so clearly, and she still insisted blindly, Fan Yi had nothing to do about it, he could only delay and hurt for the time being.

Hope to get it back from somewhere else.

Fan Yi is a simple person, this simplicity is not unintentional simplicity, but stupidly thinking that what he is doing is correct in some aspects, he doesn't know, the more he wants to make up, the more Ling Menghan will fall into a deep trap. When Fan Yi understands, it may be too late, the woman has already fallen into the trap he unintentionally dug, unable to extricate herself.

"I'm back." Looking at Ling Menghan's seemingly indifferent expression with expectant eyes, Fan Yi was embarrassed, and he said this after a while. In order not to be cold, he quickly turned around and asked the Zhongtu Xuanxiu. Said: "Seniors, do you still need to rest for a while? Next time, we will really speed up the time in this small world."

"Your younger generation has recovered, are we old guys worse than you? Don't talk nonsense, let's start!" Master Huoyun had already waited impatiently, and after hearing Yanqing shouted, the immortal power in his body burst out suddenly, showing With his third-rank Xuanxian cultivation base.

It can be said that there is no one in a million who can step into the fairyland in the entire cultivation world, and it can be said that there is no one in a million who can break through the low-rank Xuanxian. Although Huoyun has not broken through, but he is overseas. Through experience, he became a third-rank Profound Immortal, and suppressed his old enemy, Madman Wan. Dongfu felt a little annoyed, he had nothing to ask for from Fan Yi, so naturally he didn't need to show a good face.

Does this kid dare to give less to himself for what he promised?Guessing that Fan Yi didn't have the guts, Master Huoyun glanced sideways at Wan Guiyi, disdainful of the old lunatic's sudden "flattery".

Throw us the face of the Profound Immortal of Middle Earth!
(End of this chapter)