And the pain that the old man endured during the period is also self-evident, except for Feng Yi, everyone present may not be able to bear such pain.

"You old man, your mind is full of things that you shouldn't think, my Meng Yi's wife is not a reasonable person." Meng Yi finally stopped laughing like a pig, patted the old farmer's shoulder and said lightly.

"But Xiao Yi, since you can condense a drop of life juice, then why not condense a second drop, maybe Sister Fengyi will improve further?" Yue Hui suddenly asked suspiciously.

Meng Yi waved his hand helplessly, "You think I didn't think that after I got a drop of life juice, my heart can be described as ecstatic, thinking that if I can condense a large amount of life juice, then the entire Medicine King Hall will not have a large number of gods and immortals, but the outcome of things is often not as good as imagined, when I want to compress the life juice through the same method again, but I can't compress it at all." ”

"Is it related to the word 'fight' on your Brahma wheel?" Feng Yi suddenly asked suspiciously.

Meng Yi's face was stunned for a moment, but then he shook his head and said, "It's not good to say this, you can only know after you meet Master." ”

"Indeed, as long as Hu Yong can know about such a cause." The old farmer sighed, his face was a little gloomy, after all, after the separation of the thousand-year-old friend, he really missed it a little.

"Okay, the old farmer has advanced to the late stage of the immortal realm, the Medicine King Hall will hold a grand celebration ceremony today, Yue Hui, you go and arrange it, all the disciples are completely divided into a jar of wine, ten disciples have a roast sheep and a roast pig, except for the accident of the disciples watching the mountain, the others are not drunk." Meng Yi was suddenly full of pride, and his face showed a spring breeze, after all, the strength of the old farmer has increased, and the benefits of this Medicine King Palace are self-evident.

"En..."Yue Hui smiled and walked towards the Council of the Medicine King Palace.

Meng Yi laughed with the old farmer and hugged each other, and the image was a kind of embarrassment.

At the dinner, Meng Yi sat on the main seat, while the old farmer sat beside him, followed by Yue Hui

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God has no time to wait.

The real taste of roast pig and roast mutton seafood filled a whole big table, and more than a dozen jars of wine were also neatly placed in front of everyone, Meng Yi gave an order, and suddenly everyone was in a mess, and the women looked at the man with a smile on his face The way to eat without an image, the whole atmosphere was lively and unrestrained.

In Meng Yi's heart, there was no shelf at all, everyone belonged to the same sect and had a common goal, and there was no need for those hypocritical things, so even if a disciple of the Twelfth and Thirteenth Heavens came to toast with Meng Yi, he unequivocally hugged that person is a big bowl.

With a bold personality and heartfelt praise from the disciples of the Medicine King Palace, such a sect master is difficult to find even if it is the whole one, after all, they have not heard that the sect master can hook up with the lowest-level disciples, and even talk about women's affairs.

And Meng Yi did it, unequivocally teaching those virgins the way of the royal maid, which made the female disciples in the sect blush, avoiding this sect master who had almost no image.

As today's protagonist, the old farmer's expression is also extremely high, and the excitement on his face is self-evident, but whenever he sees Meng Yi's carnival drink, there is always a trace of gratitude in his eyes, after all, he can leap from a junior immortal to a late-stage powerhouse, all of which come from Meng Yi's selfless help.

That is, today, this old farmer with an old face swore to follow Meng Yi to the death, even if he gave up his life, he would never give up.

After three rounds of drinking, only a few female disciples were left who could stand up, and all the men were like Meng Yi lying on the table and falling asleep.

The bodies are almost piled together, and some even hold a big wine jar in their arms, and they keep talking nonsense in their mouths, but their faces are full of peace.

In recent years, the demon realm and the ghost realm have been rampant in crime, causing a great shadow in the hearts of the monks, even if the security in the Medicine King Hall is much stronger than the security of other sects, there is still a lot of shadow in the heart, after all, in addition to the demigod powerhouse, even the powerhouse of the Eighteen Heavens is difficult to deal with monsters or ghosts.

When I got drunk today, all my worries and worries were thrown into my mind

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After that, at least temporarily, it disappeared, and although it still had to face unknown dangers after waking up, even temporary peace was a short-lived happiness.

Meng Yi staggered towards the courtyard of the door master with Feng Yi's support, although the smell of wine on his body was not very good, but Feng Yi's face still showed a hint of relief, at least she had not seen Meng Yi relax like this for a long time, from the South China Sea Islands to the attack of the Demon Realm, to the destruction of the Demon Palace, and even the final fight with everyone in the God Realm, this young man who had not even taken off his childish spirit was really tired.

It was so tiring that no one could dare to declare himself an enemy of the Three Realms at the age of twenty, but Meng Yi dared to be ready to be an enemy of the Three Realms from the moment he himself declared himself the son of the Demon Realm.

Meng Yi staggered forward with Feng Yi's support, Meng Yi's head was dizzy, he could have done it, but he didn't do it, this joy was from the heart and irreplaceable.

However, when Meng Yi and Feng Yi were walking slowly, suddenly a lightning-like figure stood in front of Meng Yi, and the person who came did not have any breath fluctuations, it felt like air, without any breath.

Feng Yi's face was shocked, as a god king powerhouse, she couldn't see the breath of a person at all, and Meng Yi was still lying on her shoulder with a sleepy face, and a feeling of danger suddenly came to her heart.

It can be seen from the graceful figure of the person who came that this person is a woman, but her face is covered with a black veil, and she can't see any face clearly.

"Who are you?" Feng Yimei's eyes were full of vigilance, and she was ready to strike at any time, although the strength of the other party was unknown, but when Meng Yi had no defense, she would definitely be ready for all mutations.

However, what made him depressed was that the person who came did not make a move, but glanced at Meng Yi meaningfully, and said, "I slept quite peacefully." ”

"Is that you?" Meng Yi suddenly raised his head from Feng Yi's shoulder without warning, there was no drowsiness on his face, as a late-stage divine envoy powerhouse, the supreme key to the fourteenth layer realm, the alertness to danger is naturally not comparable to ordinary people, when the woman in black just appeared, Meng Yi woke up from his sleep.

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