Zhao Fan recovered half of the Longyang Dan power, and then took a wine pot and two jade bowls in the Jialan Sumeru jade, which was filled with the Baihua Brew prepared in advance, about one liter, in his mind, Peng Hanqing was worthy of himself to take such a hidden immortal brew to entertain.

"Wine?" Peng Hanqing inhaled and smelled the aroma wafting from the spout, and he exclaimed, "Zhao Xiaoyou, what kind of wine is this?" The taste contained in it is like a mixture of many kinds of floral fragrances, but it is not greasy, and it is pleasant to smell it. ”

"Hundred Flowers Brew." Zhao Fan said with a smile: "This is something that ordinary martial saints can't drink." ”

"Then I'm blessed today."

Peng Hanqing heartily picked up the wine jug, poured the jade bowls of him and the other party, and said, "Come, do it." ”

……

Three minutes later.

"Zhao Xiaoyou, do you still have this wine?" Peng Hanqing raised his hand and was holding the wine jug, trying to pour it into the bowl, but only three drops came out.

"It's gone."

Zhao Fan rolled his eyes, and said in his heart that if this Baihua brew is drunk according to your drinking method, it will not be enough to empty the inventory of Putuo Palace, he really wants to say a word, brother, this wine needs to be tasted instead of filled......

"If I had known, I wouldn't have drunk it so fast......"

Peng Hanqing laughed awkwardly, he raised his neck, and drank the few remaining drops in the jade bowl to nothing, if this scene was seen by outsiders, he would definitely think that this was a half-step martial saint, and he was a big drunkard at all!

"Definitely."

Zhao Fan nodded, he still has fifty-nine liters, in other words, the two big wine barrels are almost full, not reluctant, but to keep them useful, after all, this is a shortcut to improve the strength of the important people around him.

After a while, Zhao Fan suddenly asked, "Senior Peng, what are your plans for the future?" ”

"Hmm......" Peng Hanqing pondered for a few seconds, and then said in a relaxed and casual tone: "I am ready to understand my Dao before the deadline and officially step into the realm of the Martial Saint, and during this period, I will not continue to stay in the Demon Capital, I want to walk around the world more, take a look, and then see the power of the Hidden Sect, maybe there will be an opportunity to take the remaining half a step." ”

"It's good." Zhao Fan said approvingly: "Looking at the many forces of the Hidden Sect, although the Holy Realm is like a cloud, with the half-step Martial Saint Realm, it can also be called a strong party. ”

"Zhao Xiaoyou seems to know a lot about the hidden door?" Peng Hanqing blinked his eyes, he had been all his life, but because he had no guide, he had never touched the hidden door, but he had heard of it slightly.

It is rumored that among them, the strong are like clouds, and even the martial arts masters cannot be on the stage, not only that, but the cultivation system is not as monotonous as nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine out of ten thousand transcendents in the world.

And those who are less than twenty are grandmasters, and there are even more people.

Peng Hanqing suddenly had doubts in his heart, the existence of this young man in front of him did not conform to the common sense of the Huaxia martial arts world, compared to the rest of the martial artists, it was as bright and dazzling as the glory of the sun and the moon to a grain of rice!

Could it be that Jiangzhou Wuzun, who was born less than a few months ago, came from the Hidden Gate?

But Peng Hanqing knew that there was a covenant in the hidden door that it was not allowed to interfere in the affairs of the world, even if some hidden forces controlled the outside industry or forces, they were also low-key and inconspicuous, and there was no way to verify.

So, it's very contradictory.

If Jiangzhou Wuzun is not a hidden door, how can he explain his anti-heaven qualifications?

You must know that after only three days, he has barely won from a pair of Martial Saints at the peak, and has risen directly to the point where he is about to pull the half-step Martial Saint into the water!

At this time, Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled: "The family teacher is a lone wanderer in the hidden door, and I am not for the time being." ”

"No wonder." Peng Hanqing accepted this explanation, those who dare to stand alone among the many forces of the Hidden Sect must be the strongest of the strong, and the disciples who are trained by such great powers can be worse?

We chatted for a while.

At the end of the gathering, Zhao Fan and Peng Hanqing stood up tacitly, glanced at each other, and said goodbye.

Next, Zhao Fan returned to Zhen's Mansion from Changning District alone and stayed for one night.