Chapter Forty-Eight: Smelling People Drunk

"Most of these dishes are taken from third-order martial beasts, such as this one, golden flying wings, taken from the most essential part of the third-order martial beast Yanmu Bird, a pair of wings, with thousand-year-old spirit ginseng. One of the old men pointed to a pair of palm-sized wings made of gold.

He continued to point to another soup made of cyan bones: "Another example is this one, using the third-order martial beast earth blue bone bear sternum, supplemented by the spiritual spring, to boil for ten hours, which can be described as the great supplement of the great supplements." ”

"This table of dishes is made with dozens of third-order or even fourth-order martial beasts from various parts. They are all excellent materials for building foundations and lifting root bones. In other places, forty Hou mansions can't make up this table, and you can build your foundation flawlessly. ”

"Coupled with the ninety-nine silver needles behind you, distribute all the effects to the bones of the whole body, and warm the root bones. ”

"This is the essence of our Sword Pavilion, amazing!"

The old man smiled proudly, his expression revealing incomparable pride.

It seems that everyone in the Sword Pavilion is proud of the Sword Pavilion and proud of the Sword Pavilion

Su Fan was naturally shocked but calm, because there were too many things that shocked him in the past few days, which made him a little numb.

But thinking that these were all third-order or even fourth-order martial beasts, he couldn't believe it, because at the beginning, he was chased and killed by a beast of less than the first order, and now, the third- and fourth-order martial beasts have become his food, making him feel like he is living in a dream again.

"Eat it quickly, and the effect will diminish after a while. ”

Seeing that he was stunned, several old men smiled, this kid, interesting.

After hearing this, Su Fan's face turned red, regardless of the thirty-seven twenty-one, he grabbed the golden wings and began to gobble up, he was too hungry.

"Hmmm! Su Fan sighed silently in his heart, worthy of being a third-order martial beast, this wing, the meat is extremely tender, melts in the mouth, and contains a rich aura.

Soon he ate it all, and then took the soup made from the sternum of the earth green bone bear, and drank it hard, and the soup was so delicious that it was not good.

Su Fan felt that he was about to ascend to heaven at this moment, and his whole body exuded a rich aura, and he couldn't stop it.

One after another, after each dish, several old men's eyelids jumped fiercely.

"That's a waste!"

This is the voice of several old men, looking at Su Fan, they all feel wasted, but they can't say anything, after all, this is for Su Fan.

Seeing the expressions of several people, Su Fan smiled treacherously, eating even more wastefully, it can be said that half of the food is lost and half is lost, and some are lost after taking a bite.

Several old men shook their heads regretfully, and simply closed their eyes, out of sight and out of mind.

This made Su Fan feel comfortable after being ravaged for a day.

......

"Hiccup~" Half an hour later, the table was in a mess, Su Fan held his chin with one hand, and picked his teeth with the fish bones on the dish in the other, looking at the old men in front of him, his mood was indescribably comfortable.

"I have lost my conscience, and I have been struck by lightning!"

Several old men sighed, and they had already scolded Su Fan hundreds of times in their hearts.

"Hey, hey!" Su Fan smiled.

"Su Fan, get out!" suddenly came from outside. , the voice is cold and proud.

Several old men glanced at each other and said in unison, "Trouble is coming." ”

"What's wrong?" Su Fan put away his smile and said seriously.

"It's okay, you go to the martial arts arena first and wait for us, and we'll solve it. One of the old men said solemnly.

After speaking, several old men pushed the door and left, leaving Su Fan alone inside.

And Su Fan didn't go to the martial arts arena according to the instructions of a few people, but did it on the chair, touched his nose, and was thinking about something.

"What about Su Fan, hurry up and let him come out, let me see who kind of person is who can make your Sword Pavilion rebel. ”

In the main hall, a man dressed in royal blue clothes, with a cold and glamorous aura on his body, blue as white as snow, his chin slightly raised, looking at the two Sword Pavilion disciples, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in his hand.

There were also two Sword Pavilion disciples lying next to them moaning.

"I'll say it again, let Su Fan come out!" The white-haired woman said coldly, without the slightest emotion in her tone, this person was the senior sister of the Sword Pavilion, the daughter of the current sect master: "Smell people drunk." ”

"Senior Sister, Senior Brother Su is not here, don't embarrass us anymore, okay?" the Sword Pavilion disciple pleaded in a low voice.

"I don't want to embarrass you, I just need to let Su Fan come out. "Smelling people drunk seems to be unkind, arrogant.

"Senior sister, we really don't know where Su Fan is. The disciple of the Sword Pavilion begged bitterly.

"Then let me in, I'll find the elder of the pavilion. "Hearing that people are drunk to change their words, they are still tough.

"No, it's not that we won't let us, it's that the pavilion master specially explained to us and didn't let you in, senior sister. The Sword Pavilion disciple looked embarrassed, but still disagreed.

"I don't have time to ink with you, hurry up and get out of the way for me, don't blame me for being a senior sister. ”

Wen Ren seemed to be a little impatient, and said coldly.

"No, this is what the pavilion master explained. The two disciples still disagreed.

Wen Rendrunk hugged the three-foot Qingfeng in his arms, closed his eyes, and said, "Give you three seconds, don't blame me for being unkind after three seconds." ”

"One..."

"Two..."

The disciples of the Sword Pavilion clenched their teeth tightly, their faces struggled, the two glanced at each other, and still didn't let Wen Ren get drunk, after all, this was explained by the pavilion master, if Wen Ren was drunk, he would let Wen Ren get drunk. How can they explain to the pavilion master, and if they are not allowed to enter, they will be beaten at most.

As soon as the words fell, Wen Rendrunk suddenly opened his eyes, the cold sword light in his eyes flashed, and the three-foot Qingfeng in his hand just wanted to make a move, but was interrupted by an old voice.

"Wait! Smell girl, what are you doing here? "The voice is old and full-bodied, full of energy.

Wen Ren was drunk and didn't even look at it, and said coldly: "I can't afford this girl, your Sword Pavilion is really good at calculating." ”

The old man's voice was naturally one of the several old men just now, and they were none other than the elder of the Sword Pavilion.

Pavilion elders walked to the main hall, and one of the pavilion elders said with a pleasant smile: "Wen girl said that it was funny, when did the Sword Pavilion calculate you." ”

"Ming people don't say secret words, isn't what you Sword Pavilion is doing called calculation?" Wen Ren stared at several pavilion elders drunk.

"Tell me, when did my Sword Pavilion calculate you. A pavilion elder put away the smile on his face and said coldly.

"First of all, I was asked to come to the Sword Pavilion at a great price to participate in the Four Pavilion Competition on behalf of the Sword Pavilion, and then I temporarily changed my hexagram and found someone to replace me, isn't this a calculation?" Wen Rendrunk shouted loudly, looking down at several pavilion elders with a condescending expression.

"Hmph, what are you doing when you smell people drunk, and you are worthy of my Sword Pavilion to calculate you. One of the hot-tempered Pavilion Elders laughed and glared angrily, the clay man still has three points of anger, not to mention the Sword Pavilion Elder.

"Haha! Others say that I am drunk and arrogant, and when I see it today, I am afraid that the Sword Pavilion is even better than me. Wen Ren was drunk and seemed to be not to be outdone, and glared back.

"You want to discredit my Sword Pavilion, the Sword Pavilion has always done things above board, and what I promised you at the beginning is naturally indispensable to you. "That elder just now

He shouted irritably.

"What you promised me? You promised me to participate in the Four Pavilions Competition on behalf of the Sword Pavilion, besides, will you still take out those resources as you promised? "Smell people drunk and aggressive, tearing the skin of the road.

"On behalf of the Sword Pavilion, under the discussion of several pavilion masters, Su Fan was selected, and as for other resources, we should give them all. The pavilion elder who spoke first held back his anger and said, the Sword Pavilion had never been forced to ask like this, if it weren't for them. Wen Ren was drunk and was blasted out a long time ago, no matter whose daughter she was.

"I don't care about this, it's your business, I just want you to fulfill your promise. "Hearing that people are drunk with oil and salt, they are determined to make Sword Pavilion fulfill their promises.

"Smell people drunk, don't force us, we have been polite enough to you, don't think that our Sword Pavilion is easy to provoke, since the establishment of the Sword Pavilion, no one has ever dared to be so arrogant in front of the Sword Pavilion. The hot-tempered Pavilion Elder spoke gloomily, his patience was almost at the limit.

"Ho, I'd like to see how you treat me politely. Wen Ren was drunk and spoke indifferently, but his eyes were as cold as ice.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in the hall cooled down, and both sides were tense and did not back down.

"Stop!"

A faint voice broke the atmosphere, and following the prestige, a young man in ragged clothes and carrying a silver needle walked over with a calm face.