Chapter 22: Dragon Liquid
After lunch, Fang Yuren roughly turned the order of the Xuan, and when he went back, it was almost thin, and in the courtyard, Zheng Wenruo and Tingqin were discussing how to dispose of the two Huangyan stones, and Lu Zhaoyu, who had not seen anyone all day long, was also there.
"Look, this Huangyan Stone is really a great treasure, even Miss Lu is willing to give it up, how else can it be said that the wealth is moving?" Fang Yuren walked over and ridiculed Lu Zhaoyu for a while, he always seized any opportunity to belittle Lu Zhaoyu, in vain to try to regain the face he lost on him in this way.
"I'm just meditating and getting tired and getting some air, what's so rare about this kind of stepping stone?" Lu Zhaoyu successfully offended Zheng Wenruo and Tingqin with one sentence, they cherish these two stones very much.
"You mean you don't plan to ask for it?" Fang Yuren asked.
"Why? This is what I have gained, why don't I?" Lu Zhaoyu asked rhetorically.
Fang Yuren cut disdainfully, pulled a stool for himself and sat down, he pulled the two stones aside and said with a rare seriousness: "I inquired in the Xuan Xu, we new students said that at the beginning, although the study is focused on teaching, but the biggest characteristic of the monk is the strength of the force, and after three days, the gentlemen will organize us to go into the mountains to explore the mountains, and they will probably be organized into a team of five to seven people, each team is responsible for an area, which can be regarded as understanding the basic quality of the students." ”
"Is there such a thing?" Zheng Wenruo looked very interested, a dwarf with a serious fighting tendency like him was extremely interested in this kind of thing.
"Don't be too happy too early, I heard that there are deaths and injuries in the mountains every year, and Young Master Ben doesn't want to find a guy who doesn't know the details to form a team, what do you say?"
"I can do it all. Zheng Wenruo said that it is not bad to fight anyone in a fight.
"Hehe, of course it's better to team up with acquaintances, Yuren, your Void True Yuan should be put to good use. ”
"What about you?" Fang Yuren turned his head to look at Lu Zhaoyu.
"I only work with the strong. Lu Zhaoyu looked at the three people present coldly, and this time he successfully offended all three.
"You're a ...... man"
"Peng~!"
Fang Yuren was about to let her see the ability of her poisonous tongue, but was interrupted by a roar.
Fang Yuchong, who was in a hurry, jumped in from outside the wall, like a marmot covered in dirt, and carried two wine jars in his hands.
"What are you?... Digging the earth?" Fang Yuren asked.
"Shut up! It's been a lot of work to get this good baby, and you're in for a good day. Fang Yuchong couldn't help but put the jar on the table.
"Is this stolen?" Zheng Wenruo looked at his outfit and was immediately a little stunned.
"What stolen? I brought it, I can't tell the difference?" Fang Yuchong glared at him, "I'll go change my clothes, and then this wine won't have this little man's share." ”
"Who do you say is short!?" Zheng Wenruo was about to attack as soon as he slapped the table.
"What about you, are you looking for a fight?" Fang Yu rushed back and turned his head sideways, Zheng Wenruo only then remembered that the other party was a person in the peak area of the per capita insight level, he was a true yuan cultivator who couldn't afford to be offended, gritted his teeth and sat back again, but he was still trembling with anger.
Soon Fang Yuren saw what a dog's face is, it was very fierce when it bited, and when he turned his head, he changed his face, Fang Yuchong changed into a cleaner dress, held a wine cup and carried a food box, and ran over to give everyone a glass with an excited face, as if he had forgotten the vicious attitude just now.
"Let you see for a long time, this is a real good baby. Fang Yuchong patted the mud of the seal, and the fragrance of wine overflowed the courtyard in an instant, and Fang Yuren even saw a shimmering spirit Arowana jumping at the mouth of the altar.
"Dragon liquid!?" finally something appeared that made Lu Zhaoyu lose his voice.
"Hey, if you know the goods, this thing is something that can nourish the original gods, and it is a proper immortal wine in the Immortal Era. Fang Yuchong couldn't wait to take a sip of the wine cup, and then burped loudly.
"Okay, you Fang Yuchong, there are good things that don't want me, and I owe me so much to take care of you. Zhao Youyan's voice suddenly appeared, and she flipped in from the wall like Fang Yuchong.
"What else do you take care of me besides blocking me every day?" Fang Yuchong asked with slanted eyes.
"Last time, you almost messed up a mission for me, and I didn't even settle accounts with you, so I'm angry enough. Zhao Youyan squeezed in, "You are really bold, if this is discovered, it is not a joke, we had better solve it tonight, there is not a drop left." ”
"So you're cheeky enough to eat and drink, aren't you?"
"What does it mean to eat and drink, I, Zhao Youyan, have always been righteous, of course I will help you if you are in trouble. Zhao Youyan didn't say a word, grabbed the wine jar and poured herself a glass.
Fang Yuren picked up the wine cup and looked at it carefully, the golden wine syrup exuded a refreshing aroma of wine, even if it had been poured out of the wine jar, there was still a transparent golden arowana swimming.
"Eh, aren't you drinking?" Zhao Youyan noticed Zheng Wenruo, who was sitting on the side and refused to move the wine cup.
Zheng wants face. Zheng Wenruo is neither humble nor arrogant.
"Is he saying I'm shameless?" Zhao Youyan asked, pointing at herself.
When he asked, Fang Yuren hurriedly shook his head, and gestured to Fang Yuchong, who was unconscious, with his eyes, he still remembered Zhao Youyan's terrifying momentum like an ancient beast clearly, if she really provoked her to get angry, it would really be an old birthday star who had hanged her for a long time.
"It's this guy who offended you. Zhao Youyan smiled and patted Zheng Wenruo with relief, "You don't have to pay attention to him, people who know him don't know that he is a dog's face, and he will bite people when he turns his face, and he will be angry with him, and a few lives are not enough to be angry." ”
"A gentleman has something to do, and he doesn't do something, this kind of stolen goods, Zheng Mou...... Hmm~"
"Drink it, you!" Zhao Youyan didn't wait for Zheng Wenruo's tirade to finish, and directly pinched his cheeks and poured him in, it seemed that he was also dissatisfied with Zheng Wenruo's attitude.
Zheng Wenruo, who had been poured a mouthful of immortal brew, coughed heavily, and before he could say anything, his eyes fell on the table.
"Isn't it a waste to drink the dragon liquid like this? Ten percent of the wine power is only less than half of it. An unfamiliar voice came from the door, Fang Yuren followed the prestige, and a white-clothed young man with an ordinary face with a long sword on his back walked in from the open door.
"Who is this?" Fang Yuren had to admit that he was amazed by the other party, although the man looked ordinary and dressed ordinary, but the other party had a sharp edge, just like a sword immortal in the world, ordinary but outstanding.
"Elevation, you guy's dog nose smells too. Fang Yuchong didn't even bother to give a straight eye.
"I'm here to collect the hush money, if you don't want the matter to be revealed today, you'd better ......" Halfway through speaking, Gao Cheng saw Zhao Youyan who was drinking bitterly, as well as Lu Zhaoyu and Tingqin, who were looking at him.
"There's a girl here!" Gao Cheng's face was immediately covered with redness, and the sword fairy-like temperament immediately disappeared, replaced by a restrained color, like a young child.
"Hey~ I knew it would be this unproductive virtue. Fang Yuchong looked at him with disdain.
"Eh~ Don't care about these people with sick brains, you drink your own wine first, and use the true yuan to refine the power of wine, which is very beneficial. Zhao Youyan said to the three people with low cultivation who were seated.
Fang Yuren and the three of them glanced at each other and silently picked up the wine cup, and invariably glanced at Zheng Wenruo who fell on the table, and secretly decided in their hearts that they couldn't faint directly like Zheng Wenruo, so the three of them drank the immortal brew in one gulp, followed by three soft sounds, and there were three more sleeping people on the table.
"Cut~" Fang Yuchong shrugged his shoulders and filled himself with another glass.
When the moon was in the treetops, the two jars of immortal brew were finally empty, Zhao Youyan and Gao Cheng were both meditating cross-legged on the spot to refine the power of wine, while Fang Yuchong leaned on the table and stared at the moon and hummed a little song as if he really just drank some wine.
After a while, Fang Yuchong looked at the people in the courtyard, and his gaze contained sadness that no one else could see.
"It's a nostalgic sight. Fang Yuchong sighed lightly and turned his gaze to the unconscious Fang Yuren.
"You said yes, right?
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