This Terran kid is really strange, just now he cried and shouted that he wanted the old man to give him a drink, and now he poured it on him, and he didn't drink it again? It's really strange and weird, what kind of fame is it? Isn't it looking for the old man to be happy, but he can't play with the old man?

"Cut, no matter what, no matter what reputation this old turtle makes, it can't hurt me, otherwise there is no need to go around in such a big circle, and it takes a lot of effort to rescue them from the squid clan. Since it won't hurt me, then what else do I have to worry about, don't drink for nothing. ”

Chen Huan thought to himself in his heart, the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it made sense, he tilted his head and poured the cup, and the good wine in the cup was poured into his mouth and drank it all.

As soon as the wine entered his throat, Chen Xuan coughed violently.

"Hiss, hiss, spicy, spicy. ”

Sticking out his tongue, like a puppy drinking water, his two hands kept fanning his mouth, his cheeks instantly turned red, and his sweat came out uncontrollably, only to feel a burst of heat in his body, as if he had inexhaustible strength.

"Well, who made you drink it all at once, won't you drink it all in one sip?"

The turtle immortal glanced at it, and the stone in his heart suddenly fell to the ground, thinking that he was a drunkard who was greedy for a cup, and he felt a little sorry for his own jar of good wine, but he didn't expect a cup to be poured, but he was a little worried.

You can't do it yourself, it's not that the old man won't give you a drink, don't sue when the time comes.

"Puff !!"

With Venus on his head, a wave of dizziness hit his brain, and Chen Huan staggered and punched drunken on the small cabin.

"Huh!"

The turtle immortal looked at it with interest, and he had seen a lot of fish, shrimp, and crabs when he was drunk, but he had never seen a drunk human race, but he could also see it.

As this kid said, drinking alone is indeed a bit boring, but if you drink and dance, you won't be bored.

"Haha, good!!"

"It's a good move, but the fists are a little soft. ”

"Well, it's a bit slow. Flash Dance "

took out a plate of peanuts from the turtle shell behind him, sandwiched one and put it in his mouth, but he also ate it deliciously, and commented on the other party's shortcomings from time to time.

"Ho Ho ......"

Chen Xuan panted, his eyes were hazy, but he had been drunk for a few minutes, and he was covered in sweat, his body was really a little too weak, which was basically a common problem of mages.

Only the cultivation of spiritual power, for the exercise of the physical body, in their eyes, is not in the stream, and only the untouchables of the lower three indiscriminate will gain strength by torturing themselves.

This kind of practice is not eye-catching at all.

They believe in all things that are made by the mind and the mind is like that. The heart here naturally refers to spiritual power.

Only when the spirit breaks through, breaks out of the shackles brought by the body, and wanders endlessly between heaven and earth, only in this way can the avenue be proven.

They firmly believe that the power of the spirit is unparalleled.

With a "poof", Chen Huan finally couldn't stand, the soles of his feet were weak, and he fell on the deck, his body was still twitching from time to time, and it was a sign of excessive force.

"This kid is a little too weak, isn't he?"

The turtle immortal was stunned for a moment, but he didn't expect to jump for so many minutes, and he fell down tiredly, jumped over a few times, and stretched out his hand to put his hand on his neck for a while, whew, okay, okay, it's okay, it's not a big deal, but I'm a little tired.

If something really went wrong with him, it would be difficult to explain it to that person. After all, that person's ancestors were kind to him, but he couldn't do the little things entrusted to him, and he would be ashamed in his heart without the other party saying it.

"Dog's day's stuff, scared the old man to death, don't drink if you can't drink, what can you do? ”

The turtle immortal kicked Chen Huan's leg angrily, and then returned to the bow of the boat by himself, poured himself a drink, drank a little wine, and ate peanuts and rice.

"Uh-huh!!"

Being kicked by the turtle immortal, Chen Xuan snorted, but he didn't open his eyes, and still slept soundly by himself.

However, the mud pill palace in his mind was not at all as calm as it appeared on the surface.

The liquor entered his throat, and a gentle energy rose from his lower abdomen, moistening the meridians of his body.

The cells were cheering, the energy was flowing slowly, and the moisturizing effect on the flesh seemed to be not so obvious, but it only relaxed the tired muscles and muscles of Chen Xuan a little.

However, when this warm current goes all the way up, over the limbs and hundreds of remains, and enters the most mysterious brain of the human body, the effect is highlighted.

The originally muddy mental state was for a while, and it was a lot clearer.

You must know that there are countless elixirs in the world to restore the body, but there are very few that can directly act on the brain.

This is also one of the important factors for the mage's self-perceived superiority.

Because if you have to cultivate from a low-level mage all the way to a high-level mage, except for those who are really talented Tianzong wizards, almost all of them have to exchange for some elixirs that assist in cultivating spiritual power at an extremely high price, so that it is possible to advance all the way.

The price of these pills alone is sky-high, and it is not at all affordable for ordinary civilians.

Therefore, the mage thinks that his profession is noble, and those who are poor can only gain strength through suffering by torturing themselves.

The extremely strong sense of superiority in their hearts made them look down on the cultivation method of refining the body.

Although Chen Huan spoke out poorly, after he awakened the talent of spiritual power, he also disdained it for the way of refining his body.

So his physical strength is not very strong.

The power exuded by the spirits went all the way up, and the chaotic spirit was calmed and became clear and cheerful.

"Uh-huh!!"

Chen Huan snorted comfortably, only to feel that his whole body was wrapped in warm sunlight, and it was as if he had returned to the arms of his mother when he was a child, safe, warm, and carefree, without so many worries and so many worries.

When I was young, I cried and laughed, but when I grew up, I cried when I laughed and laughed.

Perhaps, this is the price to be paid for growth.

How long has it been, how long has it not been so relaxed?

Ever since he entered the Yunshui Academy, he seemed to have been tense himself, his pressure was too great, and his inferiority complex and conceit enveloped him and made him at a loss.

The tense string in his heart relaxed, and the happiness that emerged filled his heart.

"Cut, this stupid boy, can you still be happy like this after a good night's sleep, is this a spring dream or what?"

The turtle immortal looked at Chen Huan lying on the deck, with a smirk on his face, he was really speechless, it seems that the human race is not all shrewd and cunning, but also the existence of stupid boys.

Chen Fan turned over, and the energy was still nourishing the spiritual power in his Mud Pill Palace.

The sequelae caused by the use of forbidden techniques and forcible advancement are constantly eliminated under the nourishment of energy.

Because of the continuous overturning war, the instability of the realm caused by it is also slowly stabilizing.

For a while, the boat was quiet, only Lin Nuo's snoring and the "slipping" sound of the turtle immortals drinking, complemented each other, one after another.

"These two boys are not worried about the masters. ”

The turtle immortal sighed leisurely, the wine was half drunk, shook the wine jar, found that there was still half left, and he was not greedy for the cup, sealed the lid of the wine, and carefully put it away.

The shuttle boat went all the way, and it was no longer far from the place where the battle was originally fought, but the turtle immortal still had no intention of stopping.

Obviously, the turtle immortals also know their own situation, and the hiding place they are looking for is naturally secretive.

Seven bends and eight turns, all the way to the side, constantly avoiding the eyeliner everywhere, not traveling a distance, the shuttle boat will disappear inexplicably for a while, and when it reappears, the surrounding environment has changed greatly.

The sea is infinitely vast, and it is obviously impossible to remember the environment of each place, the path of each place.

But for the existence of turtle immortals who have lived for I don't know how many years, the changes in the sea area are too familiar to him, and they can be regarded as a living map in the sea area.

Where there is a road, where there is danger, seek good fortune and avoid harm, even if you close your eyes, it is impossible to go wrong.

This is the advantage of living for a long time, and over time, you can always acquire some special skills that others can't have.

"Whew!!"

The shuttle boat was like a streamer, bringing up layers of waves, and after more than two days, it was finally not far from its destination.

Lin Nuo and Chen Huan had already woken up, and sat on the deck honestly, looking at the world under the sea through a thin light curtain.

From time to time, fish swim by, but the shuttle boat seems to be invisible, and the fish swim unaware of it.

Lin Nuo was already surprised by this scene, but the turtle immortals were a little surprised.

"Okay, boy, why didn't you show this ability earlier, otherwise the old man wouldn't have to make many detours in order to avoid other people's eyes. ”

The turtle immortal patted Chen Huan's shoulder, he has lived for so long, and he has not been in contact with many human races, and he doesn't know much about illusions, which have only emerged in the past thousand years.

"Hey, hey!"

Chen Fan scratched his head and smiled a little embarrassedly, he still felt quite embarrassed by the memory of drunken boxing. Fortunately, Brother Lin didn't know, otherwise it would be very likely that he would laugh at him for the rest of his life because of this incident.

"That's not, you don't look at whose brother this is, the person who follows the master, then there can be any difference?"

Lin Nuo walked over, grabbed Chen Huan's shoulder, and said to the turtle immortal with a smile, the relationship between the three of them, after a few days of getting along, the chat is very casual, and it is okay to occasionally make harmless jokes. Seeing that the turtle immortal praised Chen Huan, Lin Nuo unceremoniously stepped forward and bragged about it.

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