42, a cigarette before a meal [ask for a recommendation ticket, ask for a collection]
Lighting another cigar of life, Wen Pingpan sat by the window on the second floor of the Tingyu Pavilion and connected to the dormitory area, and began to practice Jiaolong Fury in a state of meditation.
When the sky was about to dawn, there was a different kind of coldness in the deep mountains, and Wen Ping went deep into the dense forest and began to absorb the wood qi in the mountains. In less than ten minutes, he changed places, and tossed until the sun was in the sky before returning to Yunlan Mountain.
"Sect Master, I heard Huaiye say that something happened last night?" Yang Lele hurriedly asked after meeting Wen Ping head-on.
He had actually walked around the main hall several times, even in the corners where the rats didn't go. Because Huaiye told him that thirteen people died last night, and there was a monk who had refined the body of 13.
But I searched and searched, but I couldn't find any blood.
Except for a bunch of black powder that somehow appeared in some places, there was no change in the Immortal Sect.
It's not like it's going through a battle of the century at the pinnacle of body refining at all.
Wen Ping responded: "It's okay, it's just a little episode." ”
"It's still a vignette!"
Yang Lele was quite surprised by Wen Ping's calmness, but he was relieved to think that the Immortal Sect could even take out the pulse technique.
Wen Ping immediately patted Yang Lele's shoulder, feeling a little like an eldest brother, "Lele, let's go, let's have breakfast." ”
"Sect Master, these are all small things, so what is a big thing. By the way, Sect Master, you don't really plan to keep Huaiye in the Immortal Sect, right?"
"How?"
"I think the demon chef seniors will be reluctant. ”
"You're not him, how do you know?
"Of course not, I wish she hadn't left, Huaiye has delicious food every day, and there is no need to eat the charcoal-roasted duck neck made by Elder Yun. Sect Master, don't you know, that duck neck is like black charcoal, a bite can really make black powder, if I didn't know in advance that it was a duck neck, I guess I can't guess what it is. ”
After complaining twice, Wen Ping couldn't help but laugh as he spoke.
Yun Liao's craftsmanship really doesn't dare to compliment.
After coming to the kitchen, Yang Lele picked up the chopsticks and sat at the dining table to knock on the bowl, and the bamboo chopsticks smashed on the porcelain bowl, making a crisp sound, but this sound was a bit like the picture of a beggar begging on the street.
"Silly Lele, what are you knocking? Believe it or not, I grabbed you and beat you up in the gravity field today. ”
Yang Lele smiled indifferently: "Hey, wait until you can dodge the five lasers at the same time and then talk to me so loudly." And you will refine the body 3 levels, I will be able to break through the 6 levels of body refining in another week, and I will abuse you with one hand. ”
"No, why are you cultivating so fast?" As soon as Huaiye heard that Yang Lele was about to ascend to the sixth level of the refining body, he didn't care that Yang Lele had humiliated him with words just now, and his expression when he came out with the dishes was a sense of distress.
"I'm a person who can dodge five lasers at the same time, do you think everyone is like you, and it takes a lot of trouble to dodge two lasers?"
"You! won't give you food. ”
Instigation –
The rice bowl and vegetables in front of Yang Lele were all removed by Huaiye.
"Hey, Huaiye, I'm your brother, do you treat your brother like this?"
"Go away, you're just older than me. ”
......
When the two were arguing, Wen Ping couldn't help but sigh as he sat aside, and suddenly felt like he had matured.
I can't help but pull out a cigar and light it!
Take a deep breath, then slowly spit it out, and mutter, "Alas, it's good to be young!"
"Poof!"
Yun Liao couldn't help but squirt out a mouthful of water on the side.
Wen Ping immediately turned his head and glared at Yun Liao, and scolded angrily: "What an expression! Haha, bite him for me!"
Barking!
Haha yelled twice at the food on the table.
"Why are you eating this, bite him, I'll give you a sip of my cigar, how about it?" Wen Ping pinched his cigar and shook it.
A wisp of green smoke flowed through the room, and it happened to float to Yang Lele.
Yang Lele sniffed hard twice, his nose trembled, and then looked along the fragrance, and then saw Wen Ping pinching something and sending it to his mouth, but he didn't put it in his mouth to chew, he just put it in his mouth and didn't move.
Just as he wanted to ask Wen Ping what it was, Wen Ping suddenly took the thing away from his mouth, and then spit out smoke from his mouth.
When the green smoke swept in front of him again, Yang Lele was a little curious about this fragrance and strange things, "Sect Master, what are you holding in your hand, your weapon? Also, why did you spit out smoke?"
"Well, a cigar, it's for smoking. Wen Ping took another puff, pretending to be deep, accompanied by a puff of cigarette, I don't know why Yang Lele actually felt that Wen Ping suddenly became very handsome.
It was even more remarkable than Elder Yun's delicate spirit.
Sect Master Wen, who was obviously not a few years older than him, had a sense of vicissitudes that was different from that of this age.
Wen Ping continued: "Actually, I don't smoke a cigar, but loneliness. The chaos of the world, passing by in front of me, brings more things to the heart, one person cultivates, one person travels the world, and the only thing that accompanies me is loneliness. ”
After hearing this, Yang Lele's heart trembled, and then asked, "Do you want to be so handsome?" Sect Master, you are a ...... Can I give you a cigar?"
"It should be said that the roots, one by two. ”
"Well, Sect Master, can you give me one of this cigar?" Yang Lele then lowered his voice, "Sect Master, you were handsome just now, I want it too, I don't have a girlfriend yet, you can help me." ”
"It's useless to praise me for being handsome, if you want it, I'll give you one for 50 gold. ”
"Bought it!"
Wen Ping took out the wooden box from his bosom, took out one of the seven cigars left from yesterday and today, and handed it over.
"Light this end on fire, remember, suck it in slowly, and spit it out slowly. When spitting, be sure to look into the distance. ”
"Thank you, Sect Master!"
Yang Lele stood up in ecstasy, then rushed into the kitchen, picked up a charcoal with tongs, remembered that Wen Ping had told him to light a cigar, and then rushed directly to Zhao Qing, who was putting the dishes on the plate.
"Qing'er, are you lonely?"
Suck!
"Ahem!"
Yang Lele wanted to keep it deep and looked into the distance in an instant, coughing and running towards the door.
"Sect Master...... No way...... Ah......h
"Note Gusheng!" Wen Ping couldn't help but sigh.
After Yang Lele said this, he froze for a moment, and the whole person stood motionless by the door, as if he had suddenly become a vegetative person.
When Zhao Qing urged him to get out of the way behind him, Yang Lele screamed and jumped up, and then laughed and looked at the cigar in his hand.
"Refining the Sixfold Body!"
Yang Lele shouted angrily, and the whole person erupted into a wave of qi, almost overturning the table in front of him.
Zhao Qing, who originally wanted to kick him and make Yang Lele nervous, also changed his complexion, and said in his heart: What the hell is wrong with this guy, he cultivates the same exercises, why did he break through from the fifth level of body refining to the sixth level of body refining in less than half a month?
She didn't notice that Yang Lele ran to Wen Ping with a cigar, and she didn't care about showing off her realm breakthrough, nor did she care about showing off her 15-year-old six-fold deeds.
This is a unique thing in Cangwu City!
If this spreads, I'm afraid that there will really be a three-star sect to visit.
The joy on Yang Lele's face was overflowing, and he said to Wen Ping: "Sect Master, you cigar ......"