On the top of the mountain, the weather is different, this place is already on the countertroposphere, strictly speaking, it is no longer a place on earth.

In the sea of fairy mist and clouds, a huge courtyard was like a shadow, and when Zhang San and Huang Xin Wuyang descended from the clouds and stepped into it, Nezha had already sat under a big plum tree in the courtyard.

On the side of his body, a huge demon beast corpse was motionless, it was the Demon King Zhenli who was killed by one of his blows.

On the opposite side of the plum tree, a man in Tsing Yi was sitting cross-legged on a futon with his back to several people, obviously pranayama, as if he didn't know that everyone had come in.

Nezha was not in a hurry, just glanced at Huang Xin and Wuyang, motioned for the two of them to deal with the corpse of Zhenqi, and motioned for Zhang San to sit down with him, so he ignored it, picked up the wine jug on the table in front of him, poured himself a glass, and then took a sip and tasted it beautifully.

Zhang San is not a timid person, Nezha asked him to sit down, he really sat down next to Nezha, Huang Xin and Wuyang, who were looking directly, frowned, wanted to scold, and were afraid of evil Nezha, which shocked the master of this courtyard, so he had to glare at Zhang San fiercely, both turned around, and looked sad to do the guy who should have been his heavenly soldiers.

Zhang San chuckled, ignoring the eyes of Huang Xin and Wu Yang, smelling the aroma of wine, seeing that Nezha was intoxicated, the gluttonous worm came up, and poured himself a glass cleanly.

He didn't learn Nezha to take a sip, but took a small sip first, but this small sip was so full of vitality that it almost didn't burst his tempered body.

"Yes, this is the fairy wine enjoyed by the great gods and sages, how can it be an ordinary thing. ”

Zhang San's heart moved, and he was secretly lucky not to be as depressed as Nezha, otherwise, I am afraid that it would not be the expansion of the blood, but the death of a direct explosion.

Thinking of this, he hurriedly mobilized the power of the Qiankun around his body, ran the Qiankun Ding, combed the violent vitality in his body, and turned over his kung fu, only to feel that the whole body was comfortable, and the Yuan Shen was transparent, and the cultivation that had already fallen to the early stage of breaking the void was faintly about to go up to a higher level and enter the middle stage of breaking the void.

"Cool, so cool!"

Zhang San was so happy in his heart that he immediately picked up the wine glass on the table again..........

No wonder the dogs of the legendary Erlang God family have become great gods, with such a fairy wine spirit dew to drink, the days are long, I'm afraid even a pig can become an immortal!

While thinking wildly, while taking sip after sip of the immortal wine in his hand, Zhang San was refreshing enough, but he almost stared out Nezha's eyes on the side.

What is Zhang Sanxiu, how can Nezha not know, he originally wanted to watch a good show, thinking that Zhang San would drink a sip and he would be able to fully digest it in one day and one night, but now it's okay, it's only less than half an hour, seeing that Zhang San is about to drink all the spiritual wine in the cup one after another, so how can he not be surprised.

"Good boy, good stomach. ”

After a crisp sound, seeing that Zhang San used spirit wine to break through the shackles and raise his cultivation to the middle stage of breaking the void, Nezha finally couldn't help but exclaim, such a talent is rarely seen in his life.

"The third prince praised falsely, the poor road is just a small step to improve, and the prince should not exaggerate. ”

Zhang San knew what Nezha was thinking, and he didn't break it, but just nodded implicitly.

The purpose of his trip is to show his talent and show that he is different, so naturally he will not take the initiative to inform.

The small breakthrough just now is actually just restoring his own original cultivation, not to mention the middle stage of breaking the void, giving him a few more drinks, it is only a moment to return to the original realm of breaking the void and breaking the great perfection.

Nezha saw that Zhang San was modest, and he was very respectful to himself, and while he was using it in his heart, he couldn't help but make fun of Zhang San.

"Hmph, boy, I didn't praise you, do you know what kind of wine this is? This is the spirit wine made from the peaches of the peach tree under the mountain, these peaches are not mortal things, but my second brother specially begged from the Queen Mother of West Kunlun in order to raise soldiers, although it is not as good as the peach in the sky, but it is also a distant relative...........

If you look at this wine again, it is not an ordinary product, but a fairy wine that has been specially purified ten thousand times, and only my second brother can drink it in Meishan, and this cup alone requires ten thousand spirit peaches to make it...... Anyway, boy, you're making a lot of money. ”

Refill a cup for himself again, Nezha pointed to the elixir in the cup and talked boastfully, the pride in it was indescribable.

All in all, the reason why Zhang San was able to break through the realm in a short period of time was entirely due to his second brother Yang, because the wine was good, so he cheapened Zhang San.

"Yes, yes, yes...... Being able to taste the immortal wine of Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun is a blessing from the cultivation of the three lives of the poor Dao, and this is entirely due to your Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ”

Zhang San is also shameless, Nezha dares to brag, he dares to carry out the sycophants to the end.

immediately got up and saluted again, and went straight to Nezha to the end, clapping his hands and laughing.

"Sycophants. ”

Hundreds of meters away, Huang Xin and Wu Yang were working hard to clean up the bones of the demon beast, and they were able to peel off the fur of the real fox, and as soon as they set up the grill, they heard the laughter here, and immediately they all 'bah', with a thick envy to Zhang San cast a disgusted look.

Hate can't take it!

"Little brother, don't listen to my brother's nonsense, he is like this, running 'Golden Crow' with his mouth, the reason why you can break through so quickly is completely due to your own qualifications, and it has nothing to do with my fruit wine. ”

At this moment, a gentle and elegant voice sounded.

But it was Erlang God Yang Jian who finally finished pranayama, and he didn't see any movement, so he disappeared directly out of thin air on the futon, and when he reappeared, he was already sitting opposite Zhang San and Nezha.

Pouring himself a glass of wine, Yang Jian looked at Zhang San quietly, with an inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Poor Dao Pure Yangzi, I have seen Qingyuan Miaodao Zhenjun. ”

Zhang San was startled, and hurriedly jumped up, making a gesture to salute, but was blocked by an invisible qi, and he couldn't bow down.

"You're welcome, since you're here with my third brother, just call me Second Brother Yang like him, just treat it as if this is your own home. ”

Yang Jian still smiled faintly, drank the wine in his hand, and while refilling a glass for himself, he even took Zhang San's cup and personally refilled another glass for Zhang San.

This time.......

Zhang San was stunned, Nezha was stunned, and even Huang Xin and Wuyang, who were secretly looking at this side from afar, were already stunned.

When did it start to be so eloquent in the Three Realms, Yang Jian, the god of war who was known for his decisiveness in killing, became so easy to speak?

They were puzzled.

"Yes, the younger brother Chunyang has seen the second brother Yang. ”

Zhang San was the first to wake up, he didn't bother to think about the reason for this, everyone said so, he just agreed.

Immediately, he solemnly bowed down again and recognized Yang Jian, the freshly baked second brother!

(End of chapter)