Chapter Seventy-One: Do What You Can

The disciples looked at each other, and a few people who knew about it could probably guess Liu Xin's thoughts, but they didn't dare to say much.

Although the other party is obviously far behind Li Zhiwei, he is also an elder disciple, and his identity is still much higher than that of everyone present.

Seeing that several junior sisters looked at him, Chen Yuan played with the wine glass as if he had never heard of it, as if he had nothing to do.

Among them, a short-haired girl looked dissatisfied, hesitated for a moment, stood up and scolded: "Senior Brother Liu, you drank too much!"

Liu Xinquan didn't hear it, and still stared at the young man in the last seat.

The restraint on Wang Yao's face slowly disappeared, his temperament changed suddenly, and his eyes looked at the past calmly.

He can accept any ridicule, but it does not include contempt for Aoyama.

The disciples next to him were slightly stunned.

The young man was still a little nervous and shy before, but now the aura on his body suddenly became fierce, just like the two of them just now.

"Senior Sister Chen, you can say something. The short-haired girl frowned, and looked down at the well-behaved female cultivator, couldn't the other party see why Liu Xin stood up and provoked the thorn?

"Don't worry. Chen Yuan put down the wine glass and glanced at her lightly: "I can't fight." ”

Sure enough, just when Liu Xin wanted to say something, he heard a peaceful voice behind him:

"Sit down. ”

The voice is not loud, but it carries an unmistakable majesty.

Even if Liu Xin was reluctant, he could only sit back stupidly.

Li Zhiwei gently put the wine jug in front of him, looked up at Wang Yao and chuckled: "Zhiwei has no way to discipline him, he will be severely punished when he goes back, and please don't be surprised." ”

Hearing this, Wang Yao was silent for a moment, and then took back the aura that loomed in his palm: "You are serious. ”

The rest of the people hurriedly pulled the topic away and heated up the atmosphere again.

It's a pity that no matter what, the room always looks weird.

Occasionally, a whisper or two would come out: "Is there really a mountain gate of Xiaoqingshan in the sect?"

It's not a deliberate provocation, it's that they really haven't heard of it.

There are 100 peaks, spanning thousands of miles across the mountains, and it is normal to remember clearly.

It's just that when it reaches Wang Yao, it seems a little harsh.

Liu Xin stared at the wine jug in front of him in a daze, which was put by the senior brother casually, and he suddenly had some realization.

Sometimes you don't have to rely on your fists to vent your grievances.

He picked up the wine jug violently: "Liu someone was talking nonsense just now, Senior Brother Wang, don't go to your heart, I'll toast you first!"

Drink it on your head, and the wine jug that can hold six taels will bottom out in an instant.

Liu Xin wiped the corners of his mouth and looked over there, and everyone's eyes gathered to the last seat.

Wang Yao closed his eyes.

The whispers disturbed him a little.

When he opened his eyes again, he slowly reached out and held the flask on the table.

Qingshan doesn't need the contents of this cup to prove anything, but he needs to use this to calm his mind.

Raising his hand, the spicy breath spread in his mouth, and he choked a little.

"Good!!" the crowd applauded.

This is just the beginning.

The two of them seemed to be vindictive.

Pot after pot.

The whole courtyard felt like it was soaked in a wine jar.

In the crowd, Chen Yuan smiled faintly, she knew that she was not pretty, so she needed to learn how to use her advantages, such as one look, two or three words of concern.

Even if it is a monk who asks for immortals, he is not a man in the final analysis.

As it happens, she's pretty good at taking advantage of it.

Li Zhiwei sat quietly, his gaze swept over Chen Yuan slightly, and finally landed on Wang Yao.

The temperament that drifts out of the dust is incompatible with this wine.

The reason why he hadn't left yet was because he was curious about the young man.

The short-haired girl turned her head angrily: "Idiot." ”

I don't know who I'm scolding.

Wang Yao's face became redder and redder, but his eyes became clearer and clearer.

This is Dongli Mountain, and the one sitting above it should be the deacon of the mountain gate, so he can't do anything about it.

Therefore, he did not want to lose to the monk who had spoken ill of him just now.

Even if it's just something as small as drinking.

Until there were four or five more empty flasks in front of him, he felt a strong repulsion and pressed his hands the table.

Seeing this, Liu Xin sneered.

Finally, the short-haired girl got up, looked at Chen Yuan and said, "Congratulations to Senior Sister for breaking through the realm, a little congratulatory gift is not a tribute, and the cuckoo has other things, so I will go back first." ”

As she spoke, she took a small box from the storage bag and handed it over.

Chen Yuan grabbed her by the hand: "What's the hurry, sit down for a while." ”

If there were no bystanders, I am afraid that it would be a little less interesting to wait.

The cuckoo bit her lip, she could probably see what the senior sister meant, and she couldn't help but feel a little disdainful in her heart, but it was not good to say it to her face, so she could only sit back sullenly.

Sure enough, starting with her, the disciples present have sent congratulatory gifts one after another.

This is Zhufeng's habit, things are not too valuable, mainly representing a heart.

So Chen Yuan thanked him in turn, but he didn't pay too much attention to it, and his eyes always stopped at Liu Xin and Wang Yao.

Feeling this look, Liu Xin was overjoyed.

This is clearly suggesting itself.

It seems that in the eyes of Senior Sister Chen, Liu is different from others after all.

He put down the wine jug, swaggered forward, and glanced at Wang Yao provocatively by the way.

"Senior sister is about to participate in the big competition, senior brother has nothing to say, this blue and white magic weapon was carefully selected by me in exchange for the south hall, which not only stabilizes the mind but also has the effect of self-defense. ”

Liu Xin opened the box in his hand, and there was a sudden exclamation beside him, and he enjoyed the envious gaze of everyone.

Three spirit stones are enough for this group of ordinary disciples to be busy for more than a year, and it is not ungenerous to make a move.

The smile on Chen Yuan's face finally became real, and he said sweetly, "Thank you, Senior Brother Liu." ”

"It's just a gadget, it's not worth mentioning. Liu Xin felt pain in his heart and pretended to be indifferent.

He is usually lavish and has no savings, so he still begged Senior Brother Li for this magic weapon.

However, if you can get Senior Sister Chen's heart, by the way, you can also disgust the disciples of the other mountain sects.

Kill two birds with one stone, it's worth it!

Next, there were only two people left in the courtyard who had not yet sent congratulatory gifts.

Li Zhiwei is a deacon, and if he can come, he has already satisfied everyone, where do he dare to ask for more.

So most of the people looked at Wang Yao in unison.

Seeing that there was nothing unusual on the young man's face, Chen Yuan's eyes gave birth to some expectation.

This little junior brother is not a poor sour, he has a profound background.

She heard it well in the south hall that day, the other party earned hundreds of merits when he went out of the sect once, and later took out such a precious thing as an ebony heart.

I deliberately let the two of them be angry with each other, isn't it just for the sake of this moment.

It's in the nature of men to be competitive.

Since Wang Yao did not show timidity, it means that he thinks that the things in his hands are no worse than Liu Xin.

See everyone looking at themselves.

Wang Yao thought of the blue and mellow pill, slowly stood up from his position, reached out and took it out on his body.

There is an extra wooden box in the palm of your hand.

"Congratulations to Senior Sister for breaking through the realm. ”

It was as if he had drunk too much, and his steps were a little vain.

"Be careful. Chen Yuan smiled bitterly and supported him: "You are not a disciple of Dongli Peak, what kind of congratulatory gifts do you bring, isn't this difficult for senior sister......

"What can he bring. Seeing this, Liu Xin's heart was jealous again, and he couldn't help but mock yin and yang.

"The junior brother has arrived, so what does it matter what to send. Chen Yuan dissatisfiedly explained for Wang Yao and gently opened the box.

Looking at the beautiful hairpin inside, the smile on her face slowly faded.

After being silent for a long time, he opened his hand lightly and said lightly: "Thank you, Senior Brother Wang." ”