After a while, Yan Lan came to Gangtianmen. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Hey, the opening ceremony of this door has passed, what is the happy event today?"

Yan Lan frowned, and saw that on the square of the Daoyuan in front of Gangtian Peak, there were lights everywhere, and there was a peaceful atmosphere.

"Congratulations to Senior Brother Yan for a victorious start and return triumphantly!"

Suddenly, the disciples of Gangtianmen appeared out of nowhere, facing the sky with their backs up, and shouted in unison.

Yan Lan was stunned for a moment, then landed on the ground, and said with a smile: "You senior brothers and sisters have a heart, if you can't return triumphantly, wouldn't you have to hand over your life to the Xuan thieves? ”

Lan Tian laughed and said: "Senior Brother Yan, the head of the sect and the four ancestors said that today I will hold a celebration banquet for you, and take out all the old wines and elixir fruits that are treasured by this sect." Haha, we've got your light on it!"

Kuang Yuanwu wiped his mouth and said: "Yes, besides, this celebration banquet did not invite outsiders, but more than 100 people in this door. Senior Brother Yan, I am the oldest disciple of this sect, you are the youngest disciple of this sect, we are old and young, and I am inferior to you in the competition and cultivation, so let's fight for wine. But let's say okay, no one is allowed to use spiritual power, Senior Brother Yan, do you dare to fight with me?"

Yan Lan was in a happy mood, although he had never been addicted to alcohol, but his physique was different from ordinary people, even if he didn't use his spiritual power to relieve hangover, he would not get drunk easily, and immediately smiled heroically: "Okay, the big trouble in this sect has been eliminated, let's not get drunk." ”

Seeing this, the rest of the disciples made a noise.

"You and I might as well gamble, who will drink first, Senior Brother Kuang or Senior Brother Yan!"

"Okay, no problem, I'll sell a hundred medium-grade human spirit stones. Bet on Senior Brother Kuang to win. If you dare to bet on Senior Brother Yan to win, you also need to take out so many spirit stones!"

"Haha. Senior Brother Kuang is a wine fairy in this family, in the past. Some ancestors can't drink him, Senior Brother Yan's strength is the first in his own sect, but in terms of drinking power, who dares to bet on Senior Brother Yan to win?

"Hey, it seems that no one has won the bet on Senior Brother Yan!"

All the disciples shook their heads, if no one bet on Yan Lan to win, then this gamble would not be possible.

Just as the disciples were about to give up. A crisp voice sounded: "I'll bet on Senior Brother Yan to win!"

Yan Lan's eyes lit up, this voice was very familiar, it was Tong Xun who said it.

Lan Tianzong shrugged and smiled, put down his previous cold image, and said: "Okay, interesting, the winner of the bet Senior Brother Kuang, each person has a hundred high-grade human spirit stones, and all the gamblers." Put the spirit stone here with me, and I will preside over this gamble, so everyone should have no opinion!"

The cultivation is boiling, and the blue sky has always been good. How could there be any opinions, and they took out the spirit stones one after another and put them on.

A moment later, the Blue Sky Vertical count was completed. Said: "There are a total of ninety senior brothers who bet on Senior Brother Kuang to win, and a total of 9,000 medium-grade human spirit stones. At present, Senior Sister Tong Xun is betting on Senior Brother Yan to win. According to the principle of reciprocity between the two sides of the gambling game, Tong Xun junior sister. You have to take out 9,000 medium-grade human spirit stones by yourself!"

Tong Xun frowned slightly, a low-grade human spirit stone, if it is placed in the secular market, you can buy ten big steamed buns.

A medium-grade human spirit stone is equivalent to ten low-grade human spirit stones, that is, you can buy hundreds of big steamed buns.

Nine thousand medium-grade human spirit stones are equivalent to nine hundred thousand large steamed buns. Such a large amount of wealth is enough to buy a small house on the outskirts of the city.

It's not that Tong Xun doesn't dare to bet on Yan Lan to win, but she doesn't have so many spirit stones on her body at all.

"I'm betting on Senior Brother Yan to win!"

"I also bet on Senior Brother Yan to win!"

Two sonorous voices suddenly sounded.

Yan Lan looked at it, these two people were Shi Xu and Beifeng.

Lan Tian laughed and said, "This is very good, the three of you, each of you only needs to produce three thousand medium-grade human spirit stones." ”

Yan Lan looked at Shi Xu and the three of them, sighed, and said in his heart: "If the four senior brothers and sisters of Xichen, Moli, Gao Gao, and Little Maniac are here, they should also bet on me to win." ”

"Senior Brother Xichen and Senior Sister Moli are still in the ancient burial space, I don't know what the situation is. ”

"Senior Sister Gao has not woken up yet, and the little madman Senior Brother went to Wanggui Mountain alone to look for the Soul Melting Flower, and has not returned yet, I don't know what happened. ”

"The Seventh Ancestor once said that Wanggui Mountain is not only a long way, but also extremely dangerous, and even the ancestors of this sect dare not assert that they can come and go safely. Although I gave the little madman brother the six-fingered green eagle for self-defense, this eagle had the strength of the late stage of the six-finger infant transformation at that time, the strength was not weak, and the flight speed was extremely fast, even if he couldn't beat others, the eagle fled, and the ordinary monks couldn't catch up, I hope he will be fine. ”

Yan Lan was distracted for a moment, and said with a smile: "Senior Brother Lan, I don't know if I can bet on myself to win?"

"Haha, this bet is good, and some people bet on themselves to win, I think it's okay. ”

"I think so, too!"

All the disciples agreed, and Lan Tianzong naturally would not object.

The barefoot old ghost smiled: "If it weren't for the fear that others would say that the old ghost would bully the small, I really want to gamble." ”

The old man touched his stomach and said, "Let's not gamble, lest our choice affect the morale of the disciples." The Yanlan war has just ended, and there are still a few hours before the dinner, so you let Yan Lan have a good rest, so as not to affect Yan Lan's state. ”

Yan Lan handed over two thousand two hundred and fifty medium-grade human spirit stones, and then came to the quiet room.

It took an hour to recover a little soul power before stepping into the Zen heart space.

In this battle, Yan Lan couldn't see the injury on the outside, but his muscles and bones were strongly concussed, and if it weren't for Yan Lan's deep cultivation to suppress him, he would have collapsed to the ground.

It can be seen from this that the strength of Xuangu is terrifying.

The golden Buddha power seemed to sense Yan Lan's injury and swarmed over to repair his muscles and bones and remove the filth.

Towards the end of the evening, Yan Lan felt light and full of energy, all relying on the power of the golden Buddha. It's just that the soul power has only recovered fifty percent, and the original spirit is still a little vain.

Yan Lan stepped into the main hall of the main hall, and everyone raised their glasses.

Yan Lan naturally sat with Kuang Yuanwu, and after tasting the elixir fruit, he entered the wine fighting link.

The disciples surrounded Yan Lan and the others, looking at each of them with a hundred medium-grade human spirit stones.

One altar bottomed out, two altars bottomed out, all the disciples looked calm, the monk's body was different from the layman, even if he didn't use spiritual power, he could drink three or five altars.

After the five altars, Kuang Yuanwu's face was ruddy, but Yan Lan's face did not change.

Kuang Yuanwu patted the sealing wax of the sixth jar of wine, gave a thumbs up and said, "Senior Brother Yan, you are young, and you have a good amount of wine." Come, let's stand up and drink with our stomachs open. ”

Kuang Yuanwu immediately stood up and looked at Yan Lan carefully, he saw that Yan Lan's expression did not change, and he expected that Yan Lan must be a person who drank alcohol and his face remained unchanged, and once he stood up, he would stagger, revealing flaws.

Yan Lan also picked up the sixth jar of wine, and said boldly: "Okay, drink!"

When he arrived at the ninth altar, Kuang Yuanwu's head was hot, his face was even redder, and he said loudly: "If you drink it standing like this, the wine in this door will be drunk by the two of us, why don't we erect the bench, and we will stand on the stool and drink!"

When the disciples heard this, they laughed dumbly, drinking like this, they were not allowed to use their spiritual power, it was like playing acrobatics, and if they were slightly drunk, they would fall down. (To be continued.) )