A long conversation in the house.

Su Pei and the three of them finally clearly understood Meng Fan's experience when he arrived in Qingqiu City, and they couldn't help but sigh for a while, wherever Meng Fan went, he couldn't bury it, especially when he heard him play the Wutai Battle of 500 Heavens, they all snickered, sighing that he was a scourge wherever he went, but Liu Erxie was silent after hearing it, the boss worked so hard, what reason did he have not to work hard?

Zhang Wuling also learned about Meng Fan's experience in the Yuxian Sect, and he sighed even more.

It turned out that Meng Fan was already so magical and domineering in the Dixuan Realm, and he had already dared to cross the level and cut the sky, he had experienced those things, they were all legendary, not what ordinary people could do and dare to do.

After chatting for a long time, seeing that Zhang Wuling was still in the dust, and his clothes were a little dirty after the battle, Su Pei and others reluctantly ended the conversation, and then, let Zhang Wuling and others bathe and change their clothes and have a dust washing feast.

Because the trouble has been solved, after Zhang Wuling and the others bathed, they changed the Dan robe they carried with them, and no longer wore a strong suit, which can be regarded as recovering their original identity.

"They look so good!"

"Is this how all the real Dan masters dress?"

"More than twenty Dan masters, I have never seen so many in my life!"

When Zhang Wuling, who had changed into a Dan master's robe, appeared in front of the disciples of the Yuxian Sect, they were completely stunned by those disciples, they had never seen such a luxurious Dan robe in their lives, and they had never seen so many Dan masters walking together, thinking of the disgusting old Dan Master of the Yuxian Sect before, there was really no way to compare with others!

"That's the Xuanpin Dan Master!"

"That's also a mystery!"

"Di Pin, he is Di Pin Dan Master!!"

Some of the more knowledgeable disciples recognized the meaning of the Danshi robe logo, pointed to each Xiaogong disciple, and said their Danshi realm, when it came to Zhang Wuling, the voice was suddenly urgent, and the other disciples were even more shocked.

What's that concept?

It's beyond their imagination!

If it weren't for Elder Meng, maybe they wouldn't have been able to see a single Earth Rank Dan Master when they were dying!

The disciples of the Yuxian Sect followed Zhang Wuling and the others far behind, much like children who had never seen luxury cars in the poor mountainous areas of the secular world, chasing luxury cars, but they didn't dare to get too close......

The feast has been placed.

Zhang Wuling and others were seated.

What made Su Pei angry and funny was that the disciples of the Yuxian Sect looked very cramped, sitting upright, very solemn, wanting to show their best side, but they were a little too much, but they were like shy women, even Liu Erxie was a little nervous, Su Pei hurriedly beckoned everyone to eat and drink, the man drank wine, and the blood was ...... Isn't it just hot?

The dishes of Yuxian pie are not delicious.

It's far worse than Ziyang Xiaogong.

But Zhang Wuling and the others still ate with relish, and the Yuxian faction was relieved when they saw it in their eyes.

The wine of the Yuxian faction is not good either.

Zhang Wuling took a sip, the pungent and spicy taste made him frown, this is not that he is picky, it is that he doesn't like to drink very much, and he is very sensitive to the taste of wine, in the ten years of suffering, how can he care about drinking to eliminate his sorrows, if he doesn't grind for ten years, how can he kill Duan Baoding at night?

"Brother, there's good wine here!"

An old man with silver hair, laughing and carrying a bottle of wine, entered the table with a big grin, and put the wine in front of Zhang Wuling with a bang.

It turned out to be a good wine in the secular world!

"Brother, this wine is all yours, can you get it?" the old man laughed.

"I have wine here too. Before Zhang Wuling could respond, another old man walked in and put a jar of wine in front of him, "The old wine that has been treasured for many years, when Meng Fan is here, he is reluctant to take it out for him to drink!"

White-robed Ning Zheng'an.

Black-robed Gongsun Jian.

"Why are you reluctant to give him to drink, it's Meng Xiaozi who doesn't look down on your wine, you see my wine, it was given to me by Meng Xiaozi before leaving, this wine fragrance overflowed before opening the bottle!"

"My jar of wine hadn't been brewed yet, so I couldn't give it to him, but it happened to be hot today!"

As soon as the two old men became older, they began to quarrel.

Su Pei looked at the two old men, with a smile on his face, but he said angrily: "Brother Ning, Elder Gongsun, you have asked your disciples to urge you for a long time, why did you come, why don't you sit down quickly, make a noise, and let the distinguished guests laugh!"

Only then did the two old men sit in the table.

Zhang Wuling looked at the wine brought by the old man, his eyelids jumped, he didn't drink much, he couldn't drink it and couldn't leave.

The arrival of Ning Zhengan and Gongsun Jian made the atmosphere a lot more lively, and the wine began to be drunk one by one, and the two old men did not need to be done by others, so they made their own introductions.

"It turns out that the little deputy palace master's condensing sword is really learned from Elder Gongsun!" Zhang Wuling listened to the introduction of the two, and was immediately shocked, when he was playing the martial arts platform battle Zuo Shidao, Meng Fan sacrificed the four-attribute spirit sword with his hand, isn't it just that the condensing sword has come true!

"Haha, small magic, small magic, not worth mentioning. Gongsun Jian's face bloomed with joy, as if he had forgotten that the condensing sword was really learned by Meng Fan with his spiritual eye.

"Has my brother ever cast my white waves in Qingqiu City?" Ning Zheng'an asked.

"I've never seen it before. Zhang Wuling didn't remember that Meng Fan had used the white waves, but he explained appropriately, "The little deputy palace master's moves always leave a line for people, and it should be because the lethality of that spell is too great that he has never performed it in front of people." ”

Zhang Wuling didn't know the real reason, but Ning Zheng'an's monstrous artistic conception of Bai Lang was too magnificent, and the consumption of true qi was too great, and because the water attribute was not perfect, it was rarely used against the enemy, and even if it was used, it was a variant of use, and outsiders could not see it.

"That's nature. Ning Zhengan nodded with satisfaction, "Brother Meng, I can't perform this technique twice in my heyday, and Brother Meng will naturally not use it until the moment of killing." ”

"Take a cup for Elder Jing Ning, the little deputy palace master. Zhang Wuling also learned that Ning Zhengan was Meng Fan's sworn brother, and he saluted with wine.

"Okay!" Ning Zhengan drank it all.

"Let's do it too. He drank with Gongsun Jian again.

"This wine is not clean!" At this time, Liu Erxie, who had drunk a few glasses of wine, finally couldn't suppress his original temperament, looked at Zhang Wuling's wine bowl and said, "My boss said that after drinking, you can drip a drop of wine, and you will be punished for drinking!"

Liu Erxie lost no time in pouring Zhang Wuling full and drinking a cup with him.

Seeing that Zhang Wuling really drank no wine left, he grinned and said: "In our Mengjiazhuang, the old man drinks like this. ”

This sentence is said in a local accent, and the feelings are sincere.

If Meng Fanruo is here, I'm afraid I'm homesick again when I hear it.

Zhang Wuling and the other guests laughed, and when they drank again, they really couldn't drop a drop.

They all got together because of Meng Fan, but he wasn't there.

Seeing that Zhang Wuling was not pretending because of his cultivation status, the people of the Yuxian faction were full of intimacy, and they simply let go, and they drank Elder Meng's sworn wine that night, wasn't there a drop left?

(End of chapter)