"Remember, don't look at people with dog eyes in the future, get out!" Zhao Xingchen snorted, raised his cup and touched it with Hong Tian Xianjun and said, "Hahaha, Xianjun is righteous enough, let's do this cup." ”

"Hehehe, the slave is disobedient, he should be beaten!" Hong Tianxian Jun smiled and gently touched the cup with Zhao Xingchen, and drank it dry in one gulp.

Syllable!

Hong Tianxian Jun slammed the cup on the table, clearly venting his dissatisfaction with Zhao Xingchen.

"Hehehe, good wine!" Bang, Zhao Xingchen was also heavy, and put the cup on the table, it seemed that it was louder than Hong Tianxianjun's.

Hong Tianxianjun's face changed several times, but he finally recognized it and did not attack on the spot.

Zhou Kan on the side shook his head in his heart, you are also carrying the wrong target......

After the banquet was dismissed, Hong Tianxian Jun invited Zhao Xingchen to the City Lord's Mansion for tea, and Zhao Xingchen agreed.

Naturally, Xianjun's uncle, Cui Jingang, was already lying on the bed waiting.

"It's not hard for him to get sick." After coming out, Zhao Xingchen said after reading it.

"That's troublesome Master." Hong Tianxian Jun said with a sigh of relief.

"However, Zhao has something to ask Xianjun for." Zhao Xingchen said.

"Oh? Master Zhao, please speak. Hong Tianxian Jun blinked, and said in his heart, you also beg Lao Tzu to go up......

"A friend of mine needs the Spirit of Extreme Cold." Zhao Xingchen said.

"Extremely cold spirit, this thing is rare in the world." Hong Tianxian Jun thought for a while and said.

"I've heard that there are in the Great Snow Mountain." Zhao Xingchen stared at Hong Tianxian Jun with his eyes.

"Oh? It's the first time I've heard of it. Then Master Zhao said that he was going to go to the Great Snow Mountain? Hong Tianxian Jun was clearly pretending to be confused.

"Hehe, Xianjun won't accompany me?" Zhao Xingchen looked at him with a smile and asked.

"If Master Zhao insists on accompanying him, what if Zhuang accompanies Master Zhuang?" Hong Tianxian Jun said.

"Hehe, there are some things, do you really want me to pick and choose?" Zhao Xingchen didn't smile and said with a smile, and secretly scolded him in his heart as an 'old fox'.

"Zhuang is really confused?" Hong Tianxian Jun did not admit his death.

"I heard that Xianjun and Jin Zhaoyan have a good relationship." Zhao Xingchen had no choice but to say it himself.

"So-so, friend." Hong Tian Xianjun began to take the position.

"Hehe, to put it mildly, without me, you won't get that thing in another hundred years." Zhao Xingchen sneered.

"What did Master Zhao say?" Hong Tianxian Jun asked, if you want to pretend to be stupid, this product is absolutely first-class, and Zhao Xingchen has to admire it.

"I had something to ask of you." Zhao Xingchen said.

"Hahaha, the master misunderstood, I really don't know what it is?

However, if the master is interested, I can accompany you on a journey.

It is expected that the Lord of Jinshan will also give me a little thin noodles. Hong Tianxian Jun laughed.

"Let's go now." Zhao Xingchen said.

"My uncle's illness hasn't been cured yet?" Hong Tianxian Jun said.

"He's fine, I've been cured just now." Zhao Xingchen said.

"Cured?" Hong Tianxian Jun was stunned, his eyes were a little wide, and he couldn't believe it.

"Report to the city lord, my uncle is awake, and he is in good spirits, saying that he is hungry and wants to eat." Men come down to report.

"Hahaha, well, cook the best food for him." Hong Tianxianjun was very happy in his heart, and said to Zhao Xingchen, "The master's medical skills are transcendent, Zhuang admires." ”

"Can you leave now?" Zhao Xingchen asked.

"This, you know, Dabi is coming, as the city lord, I have too many things to deal with. You may not be able to take a break for a while, but in a few days, right? Hong Tianxian Jun rolled his eyes and said.

"Forget it, farewell!" Zhao Xingchen arched his hand.

"I'm sorry." Hong Tian Xianjun said.

"After this village, there will be no more shops." Zhao Xingchen said lightly and raised his steps.

"Where did the master say this?" Hong Tian Xianjun asked.

"I know that thing best, and Immortal Jun is also a fire attribute body, right?" Zhao Xingchen asked.

"The master has good eyesight." Hong Tianxian Jun said.

"Hehe, the cold can ambush the fire. Immortal Jun has been too angry recently, which is not conducive to cultivation. Zhao Xingchen said.

"Hehe, I'm used to it, take some fire-extinguishing pills, and I'll be fine after a while." Hong Tianxian Jun said unhurriedly, obviously taking revenge on Zhao Xingchen for humiliating Zhuang Honggang of the Zhuang clan in public just now.

After all, Zhuang Honggang is the clan brother of Hong Tianxian Jun.

Hitting him in the face is like slapping his own face, how can Hong Tianxian Jun stop there?

If Zhao Xingchen hadn't cured his uncle, Hong Tianxian Jun would have turned his face immediately.

"You're a bit of a 'little white', it's a pity." Zhao Xingchen said.

"Although I, Zhuang Chengdong, am not a pharmacist, I still understand some common sense. Master Zhao's words devalued Zhuang and me as worthless. Hong Tian Xianjun finally broke out, and his tone was very strong and heavy.

"It's normal to belittle you, because you don't understand anything, you don't know how to use it, and if it's ugly, it's stupid." Zhao Xingchen refuted unceremoniously.

"Master Zhao, I'll be angry if you talk like that again." Hong Tianxianjun's face fell, and a trace of murderous aura lingered.

"The fire on your body has been piling up for hundreds of years, am I right?" Zhao Xingchen asked.

"Three hundred years, so what?" Hong Tian Xianjun sneered.

"It's true that it won't do anything to you, but it can make your skill promotion ten times slower." Zhao Xingchen said.

"It's sensational, it's not like I haven't asked about it.

Even, I asked the medical immortals from Huoyan City, and they said it wasn't that scary.

Moreover, a set of methods was also passed on to resolve it. Over the years, I haven't felt any discomfort. Hong Tianxian Jun said.

"Of course it can be resolved, I mean it's a pity if it is." Zhao Xingchen said.

"What do you mean by this, if you don't dissolve it, will it accumulate more and more, and finally burn this Immortal Jun alive?" Hong Tianxian Jun sneered.

"Foolishness is beyond reach, but it can be synthesized, and by its power, it can be synthesized with the spirit of extreme cold.

Sometimes, the harder you hit something, the more it resists.

When the maximum potential is tapped, it will be difficult for you to improve your work. Zhao Xingchen flicked his sleeves, turned his head and left.

"The master is slow and slow." When Hong Tianxian Jun saw it, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him.

"Aren't you out of time?" Zhao Xingchen snorted from his nose.

"Things are also prioritized, since it is related to Zhuang's improvement and body, of course it is urgent." Zhuang Chengdong is really an old fox, in other words, it makes sense.

"Hehe, I'm sorry, I've changed my mind, let's talk about it later.

Zhao still has to prepare for the big competition, and my friend's matter can be postponed.

Maybe in the future, I found another pill to replace, but I don't have to trouble Xianjun. Zhao Xingchen said with a smile.

"Master Zhao, we don't have to sell Guanzi anymore. If you have a way to catch that thing, let's take a share of each of Jin Zhaoyan. Hong Tian Xianjun said.

"That's fine." Zhao Xingchen went downhill.

With the flight distance of two people, it will only take a day to arrive.

The Great Snow Mountains are full of snow, and the mountains are high and high into the clouds.

Today, I finally saw the long-famous Jin Zhaoyan, who is as his name suggests.

She was dressed in a gorgeous red dress with gold trim, and even her leather boots made of dragons were red.

The woman has a fire phoenix hairpin on her head and wears two big earrings, looking youthful, beautiful and full of vitality.

"Hehe, Miss Jin doesn't look like a hundred-year-old master at all, if it weren't for the evil rumors outside, I thought Miss Jin was only eighteen." Zhao Xingchen said with a smile.

"Who said this girl is a few hundred years old?" Jin Zhaoyan's face was flat, hum.

"Could it be that the rumors are wrong?" Zhao Xingchen asked.

"Brother Xingchen, you must be mistaken, Miss Jin is less than sixty this year." Hong Tianxian Jun said with a smile.