Brother Scar has a hard time, with years of experience in cultivating the immortal world, Brother Scar knows that he has kicked the iron plate. At this time, he actually lost the spiritual power of his whole body, and the thirty-pound long knife was indeed a little heavy on his shoulders.

In Brother Scar's shock, Dao Wuya broke the binding formation in front of him with a single punch! This formation is really simple, and the formation that Dao Wuya casually arranged can be dozens of times stronger than this!

The method of breaking the formation, either find the eye of the formation and destroy it, and the formation can naturally be broken, or kill the people of the main formation, and the formation can also be broken. And the most brutal method is to break it with force, break the formation energy, and the formation can be solved naturally!

The little beggar also grew his mouth in surprise and urged, "Brother Scar, go!"

Brother Scar said that he was suffering, put down the long knife in his hand, and said with a sad face: "This fellow Daoist, why don't you please sit inside?"

The little beggar was suddenly shocked and stretched his neck to show his puzzlement, but he immediately came to his senses and said, "This master, it seems that the little one has lost his eyes, master, please inside!" The little beggar was surprised when he saw the wind and made the rudder ability, and he couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart.

"Brother Scar?" Dao Wuyan ignored the little beggar, just walked up to Brother Scar, and said with a smile: "You are the person in charge?"

"Little one doesn't know what your friend said?" Brother Scar kept some leeway for himself.

Dao Wuya suddenly had an idea, and said with a smile: "Actually, I wanted to ask Brother Scar to steal something for me." ”

"What?" Brother Scar said in a low voice, "I don't know what Daoist friends are talking about. ”

"You don't have to know anything, come out with me. Dao Wuya used his spiritual power to lead Brother Scar forward, and a few little beggars were curious and followed.

After turning a few corners and walking out of the alley, Dao Wuya said, "You don't have to do anything!" Dao Wuya drove the spiritual power to make Brother Scar move forward step by step and came to the street.

There were many monks on the street, but Scar reached out and grabbed a monk's storage bag in full view.

"Who?" the monk who had been removed from the storage bag turned back angrily, and a wave of spiritual power swung out, and Brother Scar was already lying on the ground and rolling in pain.

"Do you want to die if you steal my storage bag in broad daylight?" said the stolen monk angrily.

"I didn't!" Brother Scar couldn't say.

"You can't open your eyes and talk nonsense, isn't it my storage bag in your hand?!" The voice of the stolen monk was like thunder, attracting many passing monks to watch.

"Isn't this a scar? Why didn't you cultivate?" said a monk in a deliberate loud voice.

"What a!" began to enrag many of the monks.

The stolen monk was the first to strike, snatching back his storage bag and punching and kicking Scar. The monks in the audience also took action, and after a while, Brother Scar was beaten into a pig's head.

The little beggars peeped secretly at the mouth of the alley, and when they found this scene, they were immediately shocked and did not know what to do.

"Hey, hey. Dao Wuya had already taken Scar's storage bag and was sitting in a tavern at this time.

There are many taverns in the world of cultivating immortals. Spirit wine contains a lot of spiritual power, and drinking it every day can increase cultivation, and when you taste it, it can be a small and pleasant style, which is really a favorite choice for monks.

However, among the lovers of spirit wine, sword cultivation dominates. There is a saying in the world of cultivating immortals as proof: if you don't drink spiritual wine, you are not a sword cultivator, and you will soar as soon as you drink it!

"This little fellow Daoist, I don't know what kind of spirit wine to drink?" said a guest disciple enthusiastically.

"What kind of spirit wine are there?"

"Our shop is characterized by the fact that there is no return at night, full of spiritual power, drunken and intoxicating, which is very popular, and there are beautiful people who are drunk, and after drinking a glass, the whole body can exude a fragrance, which is really attractive to the female monks!" said the hostess.

"Then a pot for each. "There is no end to the road.

"A pot?" said the entertaining disciple with a happy eyebrow, "That little Taoist friend should drink slowly, otherwise he will not return at night after a cup of drunkenness, and the beauty will laugh at the drunkard!"

Dao Wuyan was overjoyed, I heard that I love to chant a few limericks in the good spirit wine, but I didn't expect that this hospitality disciple also learned a few hands.

"It's here, little Daoyou!" the guest brought two jugs of wine and a small glass.

Dao Wuya slowly poured himself a glass, put down the wine jug and wanted to taste it, only to see that the wine in the cup was gone!

I saw a monk sitting opposite Dao Wuya with an intoxicated face, his appearance was completely silent, and Dao Wuya didn't even notice it!

"Someone who is destined! I said that I will meet someone who is destined today!" The Buddhist cultivator on the other side slowly opened his eyes, and his mouth kept squirming, as if he was still reminiscing.

Dao Wuyan couldn't see this Buddha cultivation realm clearly, and it seemed that he had also used some kind of spiritual derivation technique.

A glass of wine was put down by the Buddha, and Dao Wuya was not angry, but smiled and said, "Hospitality, another cup." ”

The entertaining disciple saw that the Buddha was sitting opposite Dao Wuyan, and the quilt that he was about to hand over was taken back and said: "This little Taoist friend, this Buddha Xiu comes to the store every day to cheat and cheat, don't be deceived by him." ”

"When you meet someone who is destined, you naturally want to have a drink. Dao Wuya smiled and took the cup from the hand of the entertaining disciple.

The guest shook his head, sighed and walked away.

"Little Daoyou, pay attention!" Buddha Xiu poured a cup of Dao Wuya and himself, "There are not many interesting people in the immortal cultivation world now, and Xiao Daoyou is one." The two drank a cup of glass, and Buddha Xiu tasted it again for a long time.

Dao Wuya knew the meaning of Buddha cultivation, and said: "It's not interesting to just drink, why don't you have a few plates of spirit beast meat and make a snack?"

Buddha Xiu said that it was not necessary, but his head turned to show the direction of the jade, and his eyes stared at the "first-order spirit beast Fierce Bull, a five-thousand-grade spirit stone." ”

Dao Wuya smiled and said, "First-order spirit beasts don't have a taste, why don't you let the entertaining disciples recommend it?" Dao Wuya just thought that this person was interesting, so he didn't skimp on spirit stones.

"This little Taoist friend, if you recommend it," the entertaining disciple was obviously not happy that the Buddha cultivator would sit here and take advantage, and said, "Little Taoist friend, listen to me, this Buddha cultivator has been cheating and drinking here for more than a month, and no one cares about him, don't be fooled!"

"This is a master!" said Dao Wuya with a smile.

"Don't dare to be, don't dare to be!" Buddha Xiu hurriedly waved his hand.

"I don't know if it's tall or not, but being poor is really poor!" The business of entertaining disciples peeked into the Buddha's spiritual concealment technique, and only saw that the Buddha was a sixth-layer monk in the Spirit Condensing Realm.

Seeing that the advice was fruitless, he entertained the disciple and said, "Our store features a third-order spirit beast demon pond lizard...... Second-Order Spirit Beast Red Flame Horse ...... Second-Order Spirit Beast Hidden Rabbit ...... I don't know which one you want to order?"

Dao Wuya smiled and said, "This Buddha cultivator, I wonder if if I order them all, will Daoist friends be able to eat it?"

"What?" Buddha Xiu said in shock, and hurriedly said, "Eat, eat!"

This time, it was the turn of the entertaining disciple who was shocked, and said, "This little fellow Daoist, I'm afraid these will have to be ......" The entertaining disciple fell into the calculation, and then said, "One hundred and eighty-six thousand three hundred and six thousand two lower spirit stones!"

Dao Wuya directly took out 200,000 lower grade spirit stones and said, "Add a few more pots to this Buddha cultivator!"

The hospitality disciple was shocked, looked at the 200,000 spirit stones in his hand, and then looked at the Buddhist cultivator with a proud face, and said word by word: "Make it for the little Taoist friend immediately!"

Dao Wuya and Buddha Xiu kept drinking and talking. The Buddha was immersed in tasting the wine and did not open his mouth. Dao Wuya smiled and observed the Buddha cultivation, but did not speak.

"This Buddha has traveled from the Western Regions to the Eastern Regions, from the Northern Regions to the Southern Regions, little brother, I really have seen one of the few wonderful people!" said the Buddha with emotion.

At this time, the entertaining disciples happened to serve ten pots of good wine, and when they heard the words of the Buddha, they said disdainfully: "Return the Western Regions to the Eastern Regions...... You little Buddha cultivator who is not subject to the precepts of Buddhism...... Just know bragging!"

Dao Wuyan and Buddha Xiu looked at each other and smiled!

Don't explain!

At this time, there was a sword cultivator on the table next to Dao Wuya: "I heard that the Futang country seems to be haunted. I wonder if you've heard of it?"

Another Dao Xiu took a bite of the spirit beast meat and said, "This is just hearsay from mortals in some cities, the so-called haunted is just a soul." Maybe it's the demon cultivator who is practicing the magic skills. ”

"Hey, it's really not, I have a good friend, who is the deputy city lord of a city, and he told me that this soul is not ordinary, and it is difficult to kill!"

"It's hard to kill, brother, but if you are a lonely soul in the immortal cultivation world, you won't be able to survive a few incense sticks. It's hard to kill, and it's still not enough to cultivate!"

"I've heard that many mortals have been devoured ...... souls"

Dao Xiu patted Jian Xiu on the shoulder and said, "Brother, what does this mortal world have to do with us...... Come on!

......

Buddha Xiu drank a few glasses of wine and said, "Little brother, good amount of wine!"

Dao Wuya smiled and said nothing.

Buddha Xiu took another drink and said: "In the past hundred years, I have been traveling in the Five Domains, and during this time, I have indeed seen the soul of the Futang Kingdom, and it is indeed not an ordinary soul!"

"Aren't they all all made by Taoist friends?" said Dao Wuya, quipped. He had never been in contact with the Dharma, nor did he know the Buddhist scriptures, but he had heard the seniors of the Heavenly Prison complain that these bald asses knew how to temper others all day long!

"Hehe, that's not!" Buddha Xiu patted his stomach, and it seemed that there was a spiritual weapon hidden there.

At this time, the entertaining disciple listened to the table for a long time with a plate of dishes, put down the spirit beast meat and said, "This is the Demon Pond Lizard, Little Buddha Cultivator, don't patronize and drink, come, eat some spirit beast meat." ”

"Haha. Dao Wuya laughed out loud.

"I know how to brag all day long!" said the entertaining disciple disdainfully.

Buddha Xiu smiled, but did not explain, he looked at the spirit beast meat in front of him and said, "I don't know what the appetite of the little brother is?"

Dao Wuya understood it and said, "I came to drink when I was full!"

"Happy!" Buddha Xiu shouted, picked up the whole Demon Pond Lizard and gnawed it, and in a few breaths, the Magic Pond Lizard was already full of bones.

The guest disciple who came again brought another plate of spirit beast meat and said, "Are you a pig?"

Buddha Xiu didn't care about it, and swallowed one again with the momentum of the wind and clouds!

Another one!

Another one!

......

The guest brought the last dish of spirit beast meat to the disciple, and said with a smile: "I don't believe that I am fast on the road, or you are fast on the food!" At this time, the Buddha Xiu still had the last bite.

Buddha Xiu naturally knew what it meant to entertain his disciples, and said with a smile full of grease: "You won!"

"I've never seen a monk like this!" said the disciple, "Little Buddha cultivator, you're going to explode and die!"

After eating and drinking, the Buddha Xiu took a small sip of spiritual wine and said, "Wonderful people, wonderful people!"

"However, many monks invited me to eat wine and meat, but I refused. "Buddha monasticism.

At this time, the guest disciple happened to walk by and laughed: "Hahahaha! I almost laughed out loud!"