82_82410 "Qiang!Qiang!Bang!!!" In an instant, Ye Qingcheng, Liu Beishui, and Yu Chiyan turned around suddenly, pulled out their weapons, and the flames on their bodies exploded.

The atmosphere was solemn and tense, and they showed in an instant that they were about to fight!

However, in the face of their formation, a gray figure standing on the surface of the lake was smiling. Five zhang away, a figure appeared on the lake, he was wearing a gray cloth robe, and a pair of monk's straw sandals, his head was bare, and there were three dark gold stripes directly above his forehead, and he said inexplicably: "You want to grab dinner with me?"

"Dinner?" Liu Beishui was stunned and said, "Your dinner is this pot of stones?"

"That's a different flavor of stone that I have been collecting for a long time to find. The bald middle-aged man said, "You don't even want to take a sip of soup." ”

Ye Qingcheng looked at him stupidly, not finding any danger. This mysterious bald head has no spiritual power on his body, nor does he have any amazing strength and spirit, and even his soul breath is very ordinary.

The strong are divided into two kinds, one is close to the torch-like momentum, like the splitting wind, once they get close to him, they can't help but be shocked by the aura emanating from his body. There is also a hidden strength, but it is like an ancient well or like an abyss, deep and bottomless, like Qingyu.

However, this mysterious bald head, Ye Qingcheng can see through it at a glance, he does not have very strong strength, no spiritual power, and his strength aura is not strong, at best he is a monk with a healthy physique.

After hesitating for a moment, Ye Qingcheng put away the Xuanxue Sword and smiled awkwardly: "Junior Ye Qingcheng meets his seniors." ”

Liu Beishui and Yu Chiyan also put away their weapons one after another and bowed their hands to meet him.

"What are you doing here?" asked the mysterious bald monk, puzzled.

"The juniors are here to challenge the Green Dragon Palace. Ye Qingcheng said.

"Chizhang?" the bald monk was happy and said, "Qing Yu is really hungry, and the green dragon soul will dissipate immediately, and it won't be tempted by a kid like you, right?"

"Big brother is far from Chizhang's strength!" Yu Chiyan retorted.

"I know. The bald monk said, "He has the strength of the Qingzhang (Fifth Order). However, with his strength, he can barely challenge other Guling Palaces, and it is useless to come to me. ”

"You big bald head!" Wei Chiyan said angrily: "The young master can defeat you with one finger, what do you have to be arrogant?"

"Little bald, I like your temper. The mysterious monk said, "But it's not useful, you have come here to the wrong place, and you will not be able to pass this level." ”

"Is the senior the one who guards the teleportation?" asked Liu Beishui.

"Yes. The mysterious monk walked towards them as he spoke, "However, I will not stop you, as long as you can break the defenses, you can pass." ”

Seeing him approaching, the three Ye Qingcheng brothers cautiously moved out of the way, keeping an eye on him.

The monk did not take them seriously, walked past them, sat down in front of the campfire, reached out and took a bronze stone from the boiling water, nibbled on it, then threw it into the pot again, and said, "It will have to be boiled for ten years before it can be chewed." ”

The three Ye Qingcheng brothers retreated to a position ten zhang away, suspended in the air, and glanced at each other.

"He looks down on us. Wei Chiyan asked.

"This defense is too subtle for us to break. Liu Beishui turned his head and glanced at the transparent cover in the distance.

"You keep an eye on him first. Ye Qingcheng said: "I'll try again with Lihuo." ”

............

An hour later.

Ye Qingcheng and Lihuo tried various methods, but they never broke the transparent cover, and they didn't even leave a trace. Whether it is spiritual power, martial arts, strength, the power of the sword, or soul power, this defense cannot be broken.

It wasn't until they were exhausted that they gave up trying. During this period, Yu Chiyan and Liu Beishui always stared at the monk, watching out for his every move.

Except for the bubbling iron pot, the monks did not disturb them, but simply lay quietly on the stone bed, with their hands behind their heads, calmly looking up at the sky. After a while, Ye Qingcheng came over panting, glanced at Liu Beishui, shook his head, and said, "I don't know what kind of defense it is, I can't break it at all." ”

"What now?" said Wei Chiyan.

"Take a break. Ye Qingcheng said.

Then, on the surface of the lake more than 30 zhang away from the monks, they condensed a layer of earth spirit floating, Yu Chiyan released a bunch of bonfires, Liu Beishui took out a piece of fire dragon meat the size of a stone mill, used his cold star gun as an "iron stick", skewered the meat, and roasted it on the bonfire. Then, he took out a few more jars of wine and drank them with Ye Qingcheng, Yu Chiyan, and Lihuo.

After a while, the smell of meat and wine floated in the air and flew faintly to the monk's nostrils.

He shook his nose a few times, no longer calm, sat up on the stone bed, looked at the three brothers stupidly, and said, "Hey, you little ghosts, is that fire dragon meat?"

"yes. Yu Chiyan responded while chewing happily.

"How many of you can kill it?" the monk asked.

"We picked it up in the Fire Spirit Palace. Liu Beishui took a sip of wine.

"What does it smell like?" asked the monk.

"I can't tell. Liu Beishui tasted it and said, "It's also the first time we have eaten dragon meat, and I feel more chewy than any meat." ”

The monk swallowed his saliva and said rather reservedly, "Are you drinking?"

"yes. Wei Chiyan replied.

"I haven't tasted wine for more than a thousand years. The monk muttered, reaching out and scratching his head. He walked to the boiling iron pot, scooped up a stone, and chewed it with a snort, but the more he chewed, the more unpleasant it became, and finally stood up and said with a smile: "You three little devils are too rude." Eating meat and drinking wine here interferes with my purity. ”

"The seniors let us pass, and we won't bother you. Ye Qingcheng said with a smile.

"No, no. The monk shook his head and said, "I have a principle, unless the green dragon soul disappears, this principle cannot be broken." ”

"Then we can't help it. Liu Beishui snickered.

There was no idea, a few little ghosts were not interested, and the monk was too embarrassed to speak, so he had to lie back on the stone bed again, looking at the sky stupidly, but under the teaser of the aroma of wine and meat, he had become no longer calm.

"You say, is he the eighteenth Ancient Mikui?" said Yu Chiyan in a low voice.

"It should be. Liu Beishui said.

"Then how did he become human?" asked Yu Chiyan.

"The hell knows. Liu Beishui shook his head and said, "No, we have to dig something out of his mouth." ”

As he spoke, Liu Beishui picked up a piece of meat and stood up.

"Let me do it. Ye Qingcheng said with a smile.

After a while, Ye Qingcheng walked to the monk's stone bed with a plate of fire dragon meat and a jar of wine, and said with a smile: "Why did the predecessors cook stones and eat them?"

"There are only stones here, what will I eat if I don't eat them?" said the monk angrily.

Ye Qingcheng stretched out his hands and said, "If the seniors don't dislike it—"

"Who would dislike wine and meat?" the monk sat up from the stone bed and said with a smile: "Young man, you are a talent, and you know how to honor your predecessors. ”

(Note: Today's hand was bruised, typing is more difficult, and there is a chapter that should be sent out after twelve o'clock, I hope you understand.) ）。