The younger teachers and nephews are simply incredible: is it difficult to be transferred? When they come out for dinner, there are people who want to be treated!

After all, Zhang Jingchen and Mo Liuyun had eaten a few more years of idle food, and they immediately guessed that this self-proclaimed power who dared to use this seat must have discovered the strangeness of the little uncle.

To go or not to go?

Zhang Jingchen hesitated: Who knows if this is the Longtan Tiger's Den!

Qian Yongjiu could see what his nephew was hesitating, and he smiled, "What are you afraid of." Even if we want to run, won't he be able to keep us?"

In Qianyongjiu's perception, the majesty of the true yuan of that "main seat" is countless chips higher than that of Fairy Jingwei, and it is not an order of magnitude at all - if Jingwei is like a panicked sun, then this great power is as vast as a galaxy.

At the door of the Drunken Immortal Tower, the trace of probing divine thought he sensed came from this great power.

Zuo is now barefoot, what can he do to himself?

Qian Yongjiu took a group of teachers and nephews all the way up to the thirty-third floor - originally he thought he needed to climb the stairs, but he didn't expect that this drunken immortal building actually had a magic weapon carved into the shape of a cloud, supporting them all the way up, it was no different from the elevator in the previous life, no, it was smoother and quieter.

This made Qian Yongjiu sigh again at the magic of cultivating civilization.

When everyone climbed to the thirty-third floor, they saw that this was a huge banquet hall, if it was judged by the standards of the previous life, I am afraid that it was not the size of a football field, and there was not a single pillar!

On the floor was a long table with futons on either side. In the main seat, there was already a young man dressed in white, he was slender and not tall.

But no matter how closely everyone looked at it, they couldn't see the man's face clearly, as if a layer of mist covered his face.

"There is no life in this seat. ”

The young man spoke, his voice very calm and indifferent, and with twelve points of grace.

It's just that the name is extremely strange. Even if it's a road number, it's too mournful.

"I'm a dry nine. These are my nephews: Zhang Jingchen, Mo Liuyun, Luo Huanchen, Ba Luoqing, An Zhengkun, Bai Yulou, Qiu Xiaozhou. ”

Wusheng nodded, "Everyone, please be seated." ”

In this young man's body, Zhang Jingchen could hardly perceive the slightest fluctuation of the True Yuan, but looking at this bearing, he naturally knew that this Lord of the Drunken Immortal Mansion was definitely a super master.

He bowed and saluted: "Dare to ask seniors, but do you know my junior uncle?"

"I don't know. This seat is just love. ”

Wusheng clapped his hands gently, and from the door, a team of waitresses held the plate and whispered. These waitresses are extremely handsome and light, and when they pass by, there is a fragrant breeze.

Even the fluctuating true element of each of them shows that they ...... They are all monks who build on the foundation.

Qiu Xiaozhou began to feel a little depressed. After doing it for a long time, I can't even compare to a maid in Wuliang City.

When the maid put the dinner plate on the table, everyone was almost dumbfounded:

What is this?

What looks like a mushroom, but it's a six-legged, football-sized thing, can you eat it?

And that thing that looks like a cat's face......

"Six-fingered poisonous mushroom, although it is extremely poisonous, but it is also a first-class spirit grass, my Drunken Immortal Building has an exclusive secret method to remove poison, everyone, you can eat it with confidence." One mushroom is enough to add half a year to your cultivation. ”

"This is the head of the three cats of the demon beast that has not been cut off three corpses, it is said that cats have nine lives, and these three cats are twenty-seven lives. Eating it doesn't help much for cultivation, but the roasted cat face is extremely delicious. ”

"And this multi-headed fish, don't look at thirty eyes to look disgusting, but the eggs in the belly of each fish are natural treasures, extremely rare......"

The maid introduced: "This table alone is worth more than 30,000 spirit stones. ”

"Mouthy. Retire. ”

Wusheng snorted softly, and the maid slapped herself in the face, and bowed down in fear.

So majestic?

Dry with nine one raised eyebrows.

He didn't like this man's way of doing things.

However, disliking is not disliked, and it does not affect eating. So everyone threw off their cheeks and began to struggle. Not to mention, although these foods look strange, they are really delicious, and the more people eat them, the more refreshing they are, the faster they eat, and they almost bite off their tongues.

When the storm passed, the maid served wine.

The moment the wine gourd was opened, a faint fragrance spread out.

Wusheng said with a smile: "The name of my Drunken Immortal Building came because of this Thousand Autumns Spirit Wine. One sip is enough to prolong your life for ten years. ”

When Qian Yongjiu heard this, he smiled and said: "It's useless to live for ten or eight years longer." ”

Zhang Jingchen immediately glanced at him, and the meaning was obvious: What are you talking about? If you make this powerful person unhappy, we can't help it.

Dry use nine didn't care.

Even if he doesn't need to do divination, he can guess that this great power is really looking for him.

What's more, he really secretly calculated a hexagram, and there was no danger.

"Nature is useless to you. But for those who have a rugged immortal road, dragging on for ten years, eight years, and then crossing five hundred years of longevity may be a major event that reverses life and death. ”

Speaking of this, Wusheng paused, and then said in a very gentle tone: "Qianyongjiu, have you ever come into contact with Bai Luomei?"

"Who is Bai Luomei?" Qian Yongjiu shook his head, "I really don't know. ”

"It's a snake. ”

Snakes?

Qian Yongjiu then remembered, "That's right." I also gave her half an ice lotus. Looks like you know her, too?"

Wusheng didn't answer his words, but just changed his words and said, "Then, you are the people of the Heartless Sword Sect." It's rare that you are not like Qingcheng, you have to shout and kill when you see a monster. ”

Speaking of which, he clapped his hands again.

This time, a full dozen maids came in with a large box in tow.

Wusheng stood up and opened the box with his own hands.

He said, "I don't have a Dao-level sword, but there are three heaven-level swords, you can choose any one." You can take the Tsukidan as you like - I know that one Tsukidan in the cultivation realm is worth tens of thousands of spirit stones, but it is not a matter with me. In addition, there is a heaven-level Tibetan sea gourd, a heaven-level storage ring, a heaven-level cave, and a heaven-level ......."

Is this going to use a magic weapon to smash us?

Or is it heaven?!

Everyone is crazy!

Qian interrupted him with Jiu: "Conditional?"

"Yes and no. ”

Wusheng pointed to the box, "You don't have to do anything, you can take whatever you want here." ”

Qian Yongjiu asked again: "What about the conditions?"

"I want you to cultivate the golden pill within a year. ”

"That's it, it's not difficult to cultivate the Golden Pill in a year, but I don't see any benefit to you. ”

"Above the thirty-two sects, Jin Chengzi will make a move, I want you to kill him. It's all yours. ”

"Who is Jin Chengzi?"

"Qingcheng is in charge of the head of the twelve swords under the seat of Changchun Zhenren. ”

"Why don't you go yourself?"

"Because I can't go. ”

"I don't do that. Give me the gourd, and we're leaving—"

All the teachers and nephews were stupid.

What kind of fairy dialogue is this?

Opening your mouth and closing your mouth is a heaven-level magic weapon, almost like a wholesale, and what is even more unacceptable is that you actually let a rookie who has only built a foundation to kill the head of the twelve swords in Qingcheng?

What's even more unacceptable is that Wusheng really took out the gourd and put it in Qianyongjiu's hand: "Don't send it." ”

Qian Yongjiu stood up, "Finally, ask me, are you a demon or a demon?"

Wusheng didn't answer, but just repeated: "No." ”