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"Come, everyone, although this wine is not a spirit wine, but it is also a rare wine in the world, once it enters the throat, it is an endless aftertaste, how about we drink this cup together?"

After Xu He saw all the gorgeous women pouring wine for Han Changlin, he stood up, took the wine in front of him, and said with a smile.

After that, I drank it all.

When Han Changlin and others saw this, the same was true.

At this time, I saw that the gorgeous woman who had poured wine for Han Changlin and the others before came to the open space in front of the hall, twisting her slender waist and dancing gracefully.

That smile attracted most of the male monks present.

For a while, the table was staggered, and the atmosphere gradually became warmer.

Time passed quickly, and the banquet came to an end, and Xu Hetong also arranged for his subordinates to take Han Changlin and a few people to the accommodation that had been arranged to rest.

In front of the secluded courtyard, Han Changlin waved his hand to send away the subordinates who led the way, and then pushed the door in.

Just pushed the door, but Han Changlin frowned slightly, and then said simply:

"Go down, I don't need you to serve here!"

In the room, the lights were bright, and a young woman in a light gauze dress was sitting cautiously on the edge of the bed.

Its posture is graceful, and the pink spot is unmistakable.

And when he saw Han Changlin pushing the door in, he couldn't help but be startled.

It's just that Han Changlin's words made him not know how to say the words he had prepared for a while.

But after he came into contact with Han Changlin's gaze, he remembered the identity of this person, and Han Changlin was obedient and got up to leave.

After Han Changlin and the other women left, he sat on the edge of the bed, smelled the faint fragrance of virginity left in the air, took a deep breath, and pressed the restlessness in his heart.

As far as Han Changlin knew, if the male monk was kept and if he kept the Yuanyang body, he would be able to increase some chances when building the foundation, although this chance was extremely small.

But Han Changlin was a four-spirit root cultivator, so for him, he couldn't let go of every bit that increased his chances of success.

At least he didn't intend to break until the foundation was built.

After scanning the room inch by inch with his divine sense, and confirming that no one had done anything, Han Changlin was ready to take out the Heling Pill and cultivate.

It's just that just as he took out the porcelain bottle containing the Heling Pill, there was a knock on the door.

At the same time, a familiar voice came.

"Senior Brother Han can rest, here."

Hearing this, Han Changlin frowned slightly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

But he still took back what he had just taken out and headed towards the door.

When he opened the door, he saw that it was Xu Hetong, although he was a little unhappy in his heart, he still got out of the way and said softly:

"Senior Brother Xu, please come in."

The two sat down in turn, and at this time, Xu Hetong also asked:

"Senior Brother Han, but I'm not satisfied with the woman I just arranged, why don't I arrange a few more virgins for Senior Brother Han?"

When Xu Hetong spoke, his expression was extremely serious.

This made Han Changlin listen to it, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, and after a long time, he waved his hand and continued:

"No, under the intoxicating avenue, I haven't reached the foundation, and I don't want to break Yuanyang easily."

Hearing this, Xu Hetong's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but say:

"I never thought that Han Daoyou had such a heart for the Tao, and I admired and admired it."

When Xu Hetong was young, he was also an ascetic who devoted himself to cultivation.

But later he found out that he was just a three-no-no cultivator with no background, no qualifications, and no resources, and since the third level of qi refining, his cultivation has been difficult.

Later, as he got older, he simply let go and took the initiative to choose to stay here.

Here, he felt unprecedented power, and he was cautious in the sect.

And here, there are countless mortals for him to drive, so to speak, he is the master here, deciding the life and death of any mortal.

As for the dream of becoming a foundation building monk, it has long been thrown out of the clouds.

At this time, Xu Hetong's voice continued to come:

"Senior brother, I admire my junior brother's heart to the Tao very much, today senior brother, your junior brother, you can be regarded as a familiar acquaintance, this little little heart, please accept it, junior brother."

After speaking, Xu Hetong didn't know where to take out a big black bag, bulging.

"Senior Brother Xu, is this?"

It was just a black bag of futons, and Han Changlin's divine sense was just a sweep, and he already knew what was inside.

"As the saying goes, merit is not rewarded, Senior Brother Xu might as well say something directly."

Han Changlin's eyes were calm, and his voice was flat.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Han's business tomorrow, please also ask Senior Brother Han to do your routine, it's not too early, Senior Brother Han, you can rest early, Xu will leave."

After finishing speaking, Xu Hetong got up, and before Han Changlin could exit, he had already turned around and left quickly. Only Han Changlin was left standing in the room.

Glancing at the black bag on the table, there were thirty lower-grade spirit stones in it.

And Xu Hetong's intention to move could not be more obvious.

I, Han Changlin, believe that he must have not only come to his own place, but also wanted to come to a few fellow brothers and disciples, and Xu Hetong had already visited.

And the nominal leader of their group is Wu Lei, and all the resolutions are responsible for him.

And look at what he says tomorrow, he won't be such a strong person.

Thinking like this, Han Changlin returned to the bed and took out the Healing Spirit Pill.

"Grunt".

As the medicinal power was dissolved, Han Changlin was cultivated.

The aura in the world is thin, if you don't use the power of the elixir to refine the aura of heaven and earth alone, the speed can be said to be extremely slow, especially for a four-spirit root cultivator like Han Changlin, I am afraid that he will not be able to cultivate a few wisps of mana in one night.

Therefore, there are also many monks who are reluctant to walk in the mortal world.

But fortunately, he had an inexhaustible supply of pills, and with such a bad rarity, it had little impact on him, after all, his cultivation was mainly to absorb the medicinal power in the pills to convert them into mana.

Time passes slowly.

It wasn't until his own time that Han Changlin refined all the spirit pills.

After running for another two weeks, after feeling the knots in his body loosening more and more, Han Changlin opened his eyes and revealed a hint of joy.

Remembering that there were still things to do today, Han Changlin didn't procrastinate, got up and got out of bed, and after tidying up, he directly pushed open the door and walked towards the hall.

Walking through a beautiful rockery garden, Han Changlin walked into the hall.

Only then did he realize that someone had already arrived before him.

"Senior Sister Zhang, it's early."

Seeing Zhang Su sitting on the chair, Han Changlin said hello softly, and then found a place to sit down by himself and waited for the others to arrive.

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