Although Wenyun has a certain amount of self-confidence to ensure the safety of the two, he is not afraid of 10,000, just in case.

She didn't dare to gamble with her friend's life.

Wenyun has always known his own catties, never dared to hold it heavy, and carefully sailed the ship of ten thousand years.

Li Chi nodded in twilight and suppressed Song Changyou, who wanted to follow Wen Yun.

After separating from the two, Wen Yun quickly walked out of the dark street, went around and around, threw away several unknown people who were following behind him, and flew straight to Guangheji Temple.

The distance between the two sides is far, and I don't know when Chang Chengye and they will come out, the combination of Wenyun Flying and Shenxing Fu is more than twice as fast.

Guangheji Temple is not open to the public at night, except for the monks' houses and every building with left-behind people lit by lights, the rest of the temple is dark.

The insects of the night are chirping.

In the shrine lobby, a light is like a bean. The sound of the wooden fish of "Bang Bang Bang" came from inside, and sang a nocturne with the insects.

Through the gap in the door, you can see a night watch monk inside, with his back to the door, facing one of the statues, chanting and knocking on the wooden fish.

Wen Yun pinched out a small ant from the space and coated it with a drop of dream liquid on its long sickle-shaped jaw.

Then he let go, and the little ant fell to the ground, climbed up the high threshold, and crawled towards the gray-clothed monk who was sitting behind the door.

The little ant climbed the monk's gray robe, climbed all the way to the neck, and bit the neck.

The pain was too faint for the monk to notice, and the sound of the wooden fish continued. After three seconds, the monk tapped the wooden fish's hand, which became slower and slower, until he could no longer lift it and fell to the ground sideways.

The monk has no spiritual powers, just an ordinary mortal.

The temple has been completely abandoned by the monks here, and the temple is full of ordinary people, and there is no one to guard even the monks.

It is impossible for a monk with spiritual power to even climb a small ant on his neck and be bitten without realizing it.

And the time for the Dream Ichor to start working on it is too short. The monk was infused with the Dream Spiritual Liquid, and depending on the strength of the spiritual power, it would take at least a minute before he fell asleep.

Dream Liquid is a hallucinogenic liquid that can make people enter a fantasy made up by the user, and after waking up, I only thought it was a dream of Nanke.

The original effect of the Dream Liquid was to allow the monks who were not good at cultivating the Illusion Array to use it as an auxiliary elixir, as long as the other party ate or was injected with the Dream Spirit, they would enter the user's illusion, and there was nowhere to escape, and they could not detect the location of the illusion at all.

However, because the matter of how to make people eat the Dream Liquid without realizing it is a hundred times more difficult than cultivating the Illusion Realm, the Dream Liquid eventually becomes a chicken-like existence.

If they can coax the enemy to eat the unknown elixir, why should they eat something like the Dream Liquid and directly give him a Seven Tricks Bleeding Staring and Stretching Legs Pill, so that the enemy will die directly, isn't it fragrant?

In the end, the dream spirit liquid became the elixir of "the relatives are painful, and the enemies are fast", because it occupies a place in the tricky use of the elixir props among relatives and friends, so that its refining method has not been lost.

Wen Yun rushed into the shrine, threw a stone that he picked up casually that was seven or eight points similar to the Golden Feather Baolan Stone into the box, and stole the beams and changed the pillars.

As soon as the baby arrived, Wenyun immediately retreated, and hurried back to the dark street non-stop, which took an hour.

When they met with Song and Li, everyone was still looking for treasures in the bar.

The dark street is small, and the scale is not as large as the town of the Xiuxian Alliance, and the three of them walked back and forth several times, but finally got bored, and finally returned to the bar.

At this time, there were already many people sitting around the small tables in the bar, on the matching dark red sofas.

It was the first person to go to the secret room and be forcibly teleported out at the appointed time.

With a desolate and depressed expression, they drank the spiritual wine with a sad face, and when they were asked about the things inside, they all shook their heads without saying a word.

It is unknown if the three of Wenyun want to explore the situation inside from their mouths.

The three of them glanced at each other and were silent, Song Changyou casually picked up the wine list on the table, and looked left and right.

There are a total of twenty kinds of spirit wine on the wine list, sixteen of which are all spirit wines that Song Changyou has heard of and drunk elsewhere, and four of them are unheard of.

Fairy tears, heartache feelings, relentless temptations, one-night stand obsessed ......

The names are more and more indescribable.

"Xiao Yun'er, do you want to have a little taste?" may not live up to the name, you can't miss out on good wine because of the name.

"Okay. "The taste of urban spirit wine, Wenyun has never had a chance to try it. I think that at the beginning, in the Hongmeng world, Wenyun was not only famous for being a foodie, but also because he drank a thousand cups in a party and did not fall, which resounded throughout the sect.

You must know that her teacher, Wen Dongli, has a physique that pours when it is drunk.

The master is jealous of alcohol, and the apprentice is good at drinking, which is also a strange thing in the Imperial Forest Sect.

Wen Yun was strictly regarded by his master, and since he drank down a group of disciples that time, Wen Yun has never smelled the aroma of wine in the sect again.

Who dares to disobey the instructions given by the East Fence Divine Monarch.

hasn't drunk it for a hundred years, and the wine worm in Wenyun's stomach is a little noisy.

Wenyun is not an alcoholic, it is purely tasting, and Wenyun is interested in the taste of what can be eaten in the stomach, regardless of whether it is eaten or drunk.

Especially unknown foods that have never been tried.

"Then what do you want to drink?" Song Changyou handed the wine list to Wen Yun.

Wen Yun looked up and down, she hadn't drunk it before, and she wanted to drink it.

"Why don't you have some and taste it?"

"Okay, listen to you. ”

Song Changyou waved his hand, beckoned a waiter to his eyes, and put the wine list on the table, "Give us a little bit of the wine in the list." ”

"Okay, distinguished guest, how much do you want for each type of wine?"

Song Chang raised his eyebrows and looked at Wen Yun on the right, leaving it to her to decide.

Thinking that Wen Lantian likes this kind of soup and water, he is either splashing and rolling in the spiritual spring, or making soup in the kitchen, this spiritual wine is naturally indispensable to him.

"Four pounds of each wine, divided into four portions. "One pound per person, just right. If it's delicious, she'll pack some more and store it.

The waiter burst out laughing, and then quickly retracted his smile.

"Distinguished guest, why don't you take a look at this list again and decide what wine to order and how much?"

There are so many customers in the bar today that the waiters are too busy, not even the wine list.

Each table requires a wine list, or even several at a table, and the wine list is not enough, so you can only take the previous wine list and make do with it.

It's all the same spirit wine, but there is no corresponding price for spirit wine on the previous wine list.