He dodged out of the room and jumped to the roof in the wind. The inn has two floors, and the top is a spired eaves, and a lazy man is lying casually on the roof with a wine jar in his arms, looking up at the sickle-like half moon in the sky.

"Come, drink!" The innkeeper didn't turn his head, and a wine jar was grabbed by him and thrown directly into the wind.

The wine jar started, but a force came, and the spiritual power of the wind was running, so that the wine in the wine jar did not sway out. He took a deep look at the innkeeper, raised his head and took a sip of the wine jar.

"It's a good wine!" came to the shopkeeper's side, and he was not polite to chase the wind, and sat down directly, leaning on the spire on the side.

"Ten years of wine, naturally happy!" The shopkeeper glanced at Chafeng and asked casually, "Boy, are you from the spiritual seminary?"

Chasing Feng's eyes froze, the action of drinking came to an abrupt end, slowly put down the wine jar, and looked at the innkeeper, "Who are you?"

"I'm just an innkeeper in the mountains, you can also call me Uncle Chen. Uncle Chen looked at Chafeng, revealing his stubble chin, and said with a smile: "I have a friend like you, who comes from the Spiritual Academy, and he practices the Thunder Sword......!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Chen paused suddenly, then slowly raised his head, looked at the moon in the sky, and said softly, "He's dead...... Come on, don't talk about this, drink with me!"

Uncle Chen picked up the wine jar and lifted it, and his pride suddenly became angry, and he couldn't help but feel like he was sorrowful for eternity. He also raised the wine jar in his hand and touched Uncle Chen's wine jar lightly, and the two of them drank it in a big gulp. I don't know why, Zhufeng actually has an indescribable trust in Uncle Chen, as if he was drinking with the elders in the family.

Drinking until late at night, the moon was in the clouds, the wind was quieting, and there were eight wine jars beside the two. The two looked at each other and couldn't help but laugh together.

"It's been a long time since I've drunk so much! After so many years, I finally have your kid to drink with me!" Uncle Chen's hand waved, and the empty wine jar around him disappeared directly, and the two of them lay on the roof, Uncle Chen took out a palm-sized gourd and handed it to Chafeng, "When you meet for the first time, take a sip, it's a gift from Uncle Chen!"

Chafeng took the gourd, but did not drink it, and asked, "Why? Is it just because my friend and you are from the monastery?"

"Maybe I see hope in you!" Uncle Chen smiled, his eyes were full of depth, and the breath of the whole person turned vicissitudes, "Don't ask too much, you will know when you should know, just believe a little, I won't harm you!"

"I hope so!" The wind condensed Uncle Chen for a long time, and finally put the gourd to his mouth and took a sip. As soon as he took a sip of his stomach, he felt a surge of energy in the wind, and the whole person was a little unstable, and said in a daze: "The strength of this wine is a little ...... Big ......"

As soon as he finished speaking, the whole person went directly to the roof. Uncle Chen smiled, and with a wave of his hand, the gourd returned to his hand, and his eyes became deep: "Cheap you kid! Since they chose to give you a chance, I hope you won't let me down! I have to go back one day......"

After that, Uncle Chen's figure gradually blurred, and disappeared directly on the roof, leaving a bamboo leaf floating down and falling into the hands of Chafeng.

The next day, when the first rays of sunlight in the east reflected the earth, the wind suddenly woke up, and the whole person instantly sat up and looked around.

"Still insensitive!huh?"

Chafeng raised his hand and found the bamboo leaf in his hand, and wanted to throw it away but saw that there were small words on it, "Lone Cloud is in the North!", Chafeng's brows couldn't help frowning, Uncle Chen seemed to know his own things very well, and even knew his own tasks, which was too abnormal!

After looking at himself, he found that he didn't have any problems, and Chafeng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but soon Chafeng found out that something was wrong, the spiritual power was running, and a small sword of spiritual power appeared in his hand, and Chafeng's face showed a look of surprise, "The injuries have all recovered, and the spiritual power in the body seems to have improved somewhat, becoming smoother and more powerful! What's going on? Could it be that gourd? Uncle Chen, who are you......"

Chasing Feng gradually recalled the events of last night, remembering that he drank the wine in the gourd and fell asleep directly, and now his injuries have all recovered, maybe it is not wine at all, but it should be a medicine that is beneficial to healing!

Chasing the wind doesn't know why Uncle Chen is so good to him, he only knows that he owes Uncle Chen a favor. After returning to the room to clean up a little, Chafeng found Xiao Er and asked Uncle Chen's residence.

"Left?" Chase Feng's face showed a look of surprise, he didn't expect that he was drinking and talking with Uncle Chen yesterday, and today he was told that Uncle Chen had left.

"The guest officer doesn't know, the shopkeeper has always been elusive, and no one knows for sure," Xiao Er's cleaned up a table in front of him, turned his head and continued: "By the way, please wait a moment, the shopkeeper left you something!"

After Xiao Er finished speaking, he ran directly into the back hall, ran out with something wrapped in black cloth, and handed it to Chafeng. Chafeng took it and lifted the black cloth, revealing a long sword with a pitch-black body and silver patterns engraved on its scabbard.

"Apocalypse?"

The long sword was unsheathed, revealing the two big characters on the sword body, and the wind suddenly felt the trembling of the sword body, as if there was a thunderstorm brewing on it, and it could burst out at any time, tearing the void! The wind held him, and a spiritual power was input, and the sword body slowly calmed down.

Put the long sword into the storage ring, looked at Xiao Er by the wind, and said: "If you see Uncle Chen again, please thank him on behalf of the wind, if he needs it in the future, he will do his best to help him wherever he can!"

After speaking, Chafeng turned around and left the Changyun Inn, heading towards the north, and that direction was the direction of the Changyun Mountain Range!

He didn't expect that his magic weapon long sword had just been damaged, so Uncle Chen gave him a top-grade spiritual weapon long sword! According to Zhufeng's knowledge, the weapons in this world are divided into magic weapons, spiritual weapons, Taoist weapons, and legendary immortal weapons, which are divided into upper, middle and lower grades, and the best! However, since a great change in heaven and earth 10,000 years ago, there are no more immortals in the spirit world, let alone immortal weapons, and even Dao weapons are extremely rare! In other words, this superb spirit sword is an extremely precious thing!

Chasing Wind can now basically confirm that Uncle Dust has no ill will towards him, as for why he is so good to himself, Chasing Wind can only wait until he returns to the Spiritual Cultivation Academy to investigate, maybe there will be information about Uncle Chen's friends in the academy! The top priority is to kill the old man Guyun, keep him, and more people will be harmed!

The sooner the old man is dealt with, the sooner the anger in Chafeng's heart can be released!

Within about three miles of entering the Changyun Mountain Range, the pace of chasing the wind slowed down. Here he can already vaguely hear the roars of some demon beasts, and if he continues to go inside, he is afraid that he will encounter the attack of demon beasts, and he doesn't dare to be too careless, after all, there are a lot of demon beasts here, and the horror is even worse than the bloody hand Jiang He that Chafeng encountered before, if he is besieged, it will be even more dangerous!

"According to what Uncle Chen said, Old Man Guyun should be around here!" "Chafeng stopped, jumped on a big tree, and observed the surroundings.