After learning about Zhong Heng's half-year adventure and his mysterious master, Yang An's face was like a trick, and he looked the same for a while.

After all, as a person from outside the heavens, his mind must be much more open than these ancient chivalrous scribes in the Yang God World.

So, whether it's his own idea or not, it's not a big mistake to be careful, this sentence is always true.

But after he met the so-called Master Zhong Heng along the way, everything that should be arranged will always be arranged in case of accidents.

"His master may really be the life-changing power of the eighth or ninth layer of the Thunder Tribulation! When I see him, not to mention the chance, it may be difficult to guarantee my own safety. Therefore, I must gather my men as quickly as possible tonight, and if necessary, use my hidden strength to protect me along the way. ”

Yang Anxin pondered, and the thought in his mind turned around, and he thought of a good way.

Thereupon.

I saw that in order to recruit manpower, he delayed the time, and said again to Zhong Heng in front of the table who was unknown because of his previous words.

"Yang is going to have a banquet at night, let's go to the southwest mountains early tomorrow morning, can we?"

In one night, basically everything along the way can be arranged.

"And as the owner's family, after seeing the guests coming, they are attentive and hospitable, Zhong Heng will not doubt so much. But even if it was doubtful, I had taken the etiquette line, and there was no reason why he could not refute it. ”

Yang Anxin thought about it, shook off the brocade robe, sat opposite Zhong Heng with a smile on his face, and after making a pot of good tea for him, he gestured to taste it with his empty hand.

"Tomorrow will be tomorrow, everything will be arranged by the champion Hou."

Zhong Heng nodded when he heard this, and he didn't have any other thoughts, and he didn't care if Yang An had any conspiracy.

It's just because he has seen his master's Creation Ark, and he has also taken the ark to travel to the void.

"My master is a true immortal in the world, and the Creation Ark is also an artifact. Even if it is a true Yang God Realm Immortal, he is not my master's opponent. I am afraid that the fluctuations in time and space rampant in the ark can make the Yang God become a spatial turbulence in the void. ”

Zhong Heng thought about it in his heart, but saw that after he picked up the teacup without any warning, he didn't care about the hot tea, and took a sip.

In an instant, the tea is in the mouth, the lips and teeth are fragrant, and the charm is suddenly born, like the mist of the mountains.

I have to say that this tea is the best spiritual tea.

This is the product of a 10,000-year-old tea tree in the border area, which belongs to the imperial tea in the Daqian Dynasty, and the seller of this tea is a major sin, and there is no market for it, only a piece of gram flows in the black market.

Yang An divides this tea every year, and only about two catties are tasted.

Of course, he suppressed the border passes, and he had merit and power. And it is very close to this tree, but it can take advantage of it, and it will be about a pound more every year.

But it's only a pound.

"Good tea! This tea is really different from the tea sold by the Sun family tea stall in the north of the city. That one is only bitter, and this one is a little sweet. ”

But Zhong Heng, who often drinks large bowls of tea, didn't know that this tea was precious, and after drinking it all in one go, he picked up the teapot and drank it in Yang An's stunned eyes.

But that's not all.

"I'm afraid it will cost a few taels of silver to buy this tea, right? Champion Hou is really wealthy, and the things he drinks are so expensive. ”

I saw Zhong Heng shaking his head and smiling intoxicatingly after drinking all the tea, and exclaimed.

Then, after he remembered something, he looked at the golden table made of pure gold, and the house made of jade, and felt that a hundred taels of silver was just a drizzle for Yang An, so he whispered to Yang An: "Champion Hou, can you prepare a hundred catties of tea tonight, I want to give it to the master tomorrow."

Chen Peng's careful teaching in the past six months can be said to be not thin for Zhong Heng, just like the grace of reconstruction.

And Chen Peng usually drinks either wine or tea. In the eyes of him as a disciple, how could he not think about his master and repay his gratitude.

But although Zhong Heng was grateful, he didn't go to the gambling house because he was a penny, so he didn't have the money to buy any gifts now, so he could only borrow flowers to offer Buddha.

"Champion Hou's tea is good, Shizun should like it.. And for the family of the champion Hou, a hundred catties is not much.."

Zhong Heng thought about it and looked at Yang An.

"Hundred pounds.." After Yang An heard it, for the sake of the plan, for the sake of the immortal fate, when he secretly clenched his fists, he took a deep breath in silence.

"I'm going to prepare.."

Thereupon. That's it.

That night, Yang An not only deployed more than a dozen masters, but also invited one or two strong people from the five or six tribulations of ghosts and immortals to ensure the smooth progress of the trip.

Of course, he also prepared tea.

It's just that he only scraped together more than 30 catties, and in this way, he wasted a lot of money and owed a lot of favors.

For the stingy Yang An, it can be said that he is angry and has always wanted to pinch Zhong Heng, who is gambling money at the banquet.

"A good banquet was turned into a gambling house scene by this person. If the rest of the princes and princes know, where will I put Yang An's face?! ”

Yang An, who was sitting on the main seat, had already pinched the antique bronze wine glass in his hand into a copper ball.

At this time, his eyes were full of anger, looking at the ministers in a circle in the center.

And in the center of the main hall, after these ministers drank too much, they all spread their arms, and all of them were red-faced, and some of them were still standing on the table.

"I'm overwhelmed!"

"Three! Three! ”

"I'll follow!"

The roar spread inside and outside the Hou Mansion, and these people seemed to have lost their minds, staring at the wooden cup in Zhong Heng's hand one by one.

Or, a sieve in a wooden cup.

But the result is not unexpected, these cultivators are the highest, they are the foundation building, or ordinary ministers of the innate realm, where are Zhong Heng's opponents in the Yuanying realm?

"Why is it small?"

"I've lost three times!"

The ministers chattered and chattered, and after they won and lost, they found that the final winner was still the distinguished guest of the champion Hou.

But.

Because they were the honored guests of Wuhou, these ministers did not turn their faces, take credit, or rely on their skins, but took out money and land deeds with smiling faces.

And, of course, flattery.

"Mr. Zhong really has great skills!"

While flattering, everyone took off their gold and silver jewelry in distress.

"Concession." After Zhong Heng saw it, his face did not change, and he smiled all.

But he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Sure enough, cultivating Dao art is really a wise move in my life.."

So, without saying a word all night, I hurried past with the sound of shaking the sieve.

Day 2.

The weather was sunny and cloudless, and Yang An came alone early in the morning to find Zhong Heng and prepared to set off.

But although it seems to be Yang An alone.

But along the way, Zhong Heng's divine thoughts swept away, but he found that two miles behind him, there were at least more than 100 soldiers wearing heavy armor and holding heavy crossbows.

"There are also three or four ghost immortal masters whose strength is about the Yuan Shen realm."

Zhong Heng swept his thoughts, and he didn't worry about being afraid, but ate and drank along the way, taking advantage of the champion Hou.

In this way, the three-day journey should have been dragged by him for half a month.

"I was born for more than 20 years, and I saved money day and night, and I didn't dare to waste the slightest. Now it's hard to find a master, and he has been cultivating every day for half a year, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, and he has never touched fish and meat. Such a poor life is like that of the ancient saints."

Passing by, in a top restaurant, in front of a table full of expensive dishes, although Zhong Heng had 10,000 taels of gambling silver, but after eating and drinking, he spent Yang An's money and asked him to settle the bill.

In Zhong Heng's words, it is necessary to take advantage of what should be taken.

This is not that Zhong Heng is stingy, nor is it Yang An, who is deliberately embarrassed in the original book and has sinister thoughts.

It's his money, which he wants to leave to his father...