When Luo Chen woke up, Ye Qingyi was no longer there.

Like last time, there was only one letter.

Dust, I'm leaving! See you in Annan!

Just a few strokes and seven words.

is no longer a little guy, but a "dust" word, the emotions in which are self-evident.

Looking at this letter, Luo Chen was stunned.

He didn't know what kind of emotion he had for Ye Qingyi.

Originally, it was just a one-night stand, but she didn't say it again, and he didn't dare to mention it again.

But it's definitely a lot closer than the average friend.

It wasn't until he saw the words left by Wolong Wuhou on the fan that he knew that he and Ye Qingyi were both chess pieces in his hands.

The combination of himself and Ye Qingyi is inevitable.

If he guessed correctly, Ye Qingyi had the mark left by Wolong Wuhou on his body, and this mark was divided into half of his body through the intersection of his body. Only when two people's skin touches can the words on the fan be triggered.

Thinking of the words on the fan, Luo Chen remembered that he still hadn't read half of the content.

Luo Chen shook his head, now is not the time to think about this.

And as the two of them experienced wind and rain together, life and death depended on each other, Luo Chen's feelings for Ye Qingyi heated up in a straight line.

Especially when Ye Qingyi stood in front of him to fight against Linchuan Zhenren, Luo Chen really wished that his spirit yuan could recover quickly.

This will appear when Ye Qingyi was hit hard, Luo Chen couldn't suppress the anger in his heart at all, and directly rushed to the crown, shouting "My woman can't be beaten by you".

He was sure that Ye Qingyi already occupied a high proportion in his heart.

"It's hard!"

Luo Chen knocked on his head, he still had to go to the Zhang family's birthday banquet, seeing that Zhang Ruoxi had really made a Taoist couple.

"Well, let it be, who made me a good man?"

......

Cangzhou, Qingfeng Ridge.

There are still four days left before the old man of the Zhang family's birthday.

The sun was scorching overhead, and there were no clouds.

Luo Chen walked in the forest with the map, and said to himself: "There are still more than two hundred miles away from Tianlan City, and this mountain range is at least more than thirty miles, let's see if we can cross this mountain range at night." ”

The map was bought when I first entered Cangzhou.

"It's a big sun. ”

Luo Chen stopped and put away the map, took out the sword glove hanging from his waist, and poured two mouthfuls with his head up.

Since being drunk by Taibai, Luo Chen has fallen in love with drinking, and he has drunk all the wine in this non-raising sword gourd.

"Gone?"

Luo Chen shook his sword glove, looking regretful.

"My palace jade liquor!"

He glanced towards the mouth of the bottle, only to see a blue light rush out of it, almost blinding him in the eye.

Exactly half Tang.

At this moment, the body of the Bantang Sword kept trembling and rushed towards Luo Chen.

"Bantang, I really didn't mean to finish drinking, don't be angry!"

Luo Chen kept retreating, but he couldn't give up.

"Isn't it, you still want to devour the Lord?"

Bantang Jianfeng turned around and rushed towards Luo Chen's head.

Fortunately, Luo Chen's head was raised quickly and narrowly avoided it, but a few strands of green silk were still cut off.

He was about to turn around and curse angrily, but found that Bantang himself flew away towards the north.

It was very fast, turning into a blue light.

"Hey, Bantang, where are you going? I'm wrong, come back quickly! Damn, come back quickly!"

Luo Chen hurriedly caught up.

A man and a sword chased him through the woods.

"Definitely!"

Luo Chen's fingers shook a little, and Bantang fell straight into the air.

"Sample, still fight with me!"

He used the Immobilization Charm, which was similar to the principle of the Immobilization Charm.

But he forgot that with his current strength, casting the Spell of Determination can only be useful for ordinary spirit soldiers, but it is a pity that Ban Tang is a low-grade ground soldier who has been conceived and raised out of the spiritual heart.

Before Luo Chen could get closer, Ban Tang trembled, and he broke through Luo Chen's spell, and then the tip of the sword turned and flew again.

And Luo Chen was dizzy for a while because the spell was broken, he was counterattacked.

"Sloppy!"

He quickly recovered and continued to catch up.

Luo Chen felt that Bantang had flown twenty miles in a row, and returned to the depths of Qingfeng Ridge.

Previously, Luo Chen had bypassed the central area of Qingfeng Ridge, and he was afraid of provoking and wasting his time writing about fierce beasts.

Okay now, just come in.

As Luo Chen continued to go deeper, he felt the sword cultivation glove on his waist begin to tremble slightly.

"Why did you start too?"

If it was just Bantang like this, Luo Chen wouldn't feel anything unusual, but if he even raised a sword like this, then it would be worth his vigilance.

"Half Tang!"

When Luo Chen found Bantang, he was nailed to the trunk of a huge ancient tree.

"It's like a big camphor tree. ”

The tree was so thick that it couldn't be enclosed by nine people, and its dense branches and foliage covered the sky and the sun, and the huge canopy covered a space of twenty zhang in radius.

Generally speaking, camphor trees like this are hollow in the middle.

"Why don't you run away?"

Luo Chen stepped forward and slapped his sword on the hilt.

Bantang shook it twice and ignored him.

"Aren't you very imposing?"

"Run, keep running!"

Luo Chen slapped Bantang one after another, but it didn't react.

"Huh?"

At this time, the sword cultivator began to tremble violently.

"What's going on?"

Suddenly, Luo Chen's heart flashed: Bantang has been mixing with Taibai for so many years, he is addicted to alcohol, and he is a thing for storing wine and raising swords.

The only thing that can make both react at the same time is wine!

Thinking of this, Luo Chen's heart was horizontal and he directly pulled Bantang out of the trunk.

Sure enough, a trace of golden liquid flowed out of the breach, and a rich aroma of wine instantly spread.

Luo Chen took some in the palm of his hand: it was like a piece of crystal clear pale yellow amber.

The rich aroma of wine with sweet and sour fruit aroma rushed directly into Luo Chen's nasal cavity.

"Phew!"

Just smelling the aroma of this wine, Luo Chen felt a trace of drunkenness.

He glanced at Bantang: "No wonder it's so peaceful now, it turns out that I'm drunk!"

He sucked up all the liquid in his palm, and the sweet and sour taste burst directly on the tip of his tongue, and the taste buds on it were extremely enjoyable. Then a warm current from the lower abdomen was separated and flowed into the dantian.

It's Reiki!

There is a lot of aura in the wine!

How can there be such a beautiful spirit wine in this deep mountain and old forest?

That's right!

A noun flashed in Luo Chen's mind - monkey wine!

It is said that many wild monkeys in the mountains will pick the fruits and hide them in the hollows of the trees as food storage for the winter. But over time, the bottom fruit slowly ferments, and then it becomes a hole of fruit wine.

However, the chances of encountering this kind of wild brew are really rare.

How many big trees can really keep the fruits from rotting over the winter? And they must be hollow and sealed.

Luo Chen looked at the tree in front of him, as if he had seen a treasure.

He was sure that it was not only monkey wine in the trunk, but also an even rarer monkey spirit wine.

The raw material of its brewing is no longer an ordinary hundred fruits, but a spiritual fruit full of spiritual energy!

Wine contains spirits, which can not only relieve sorrows, but also be used for cultivation.

Seeing that a lot of wine had flowed out of the trunk, Luo Chen felt distressed.

He hurriedly used the green jade gourd to pick it up.

It was also at this time that the branches and leaves above Luo Chen's head began to shake.

"Oooo