"Master, don't be angry with this roast chicken, it provokes you to provoke you?"

Liu Nan hurriedly persuaded on the side, hoping that Wu Tian would not take it to heart.

But Wu Tian ignored him at all, and continued to bite two bites fiercely, propping up the two cheeks to bulge before he gave up.

"What do you know, now I treat this roast chicken as Ye Lanfeng, bite him a few bites, and vent my anger. ”

After saying this, he seemed to be still angry, picked up the wine glass again, drank two large bowls, and felt comfortable in his heart.

This made Liu Nan speechless for a while, and when Wu Tian finished eating, he obediently went to pay for the meal.

After eating, seeing that it was still early, Liu Nan proposed to get the quota for the opening of the ancient tomb first, so as not to be a few steps late and miss the good opportunity to open the ancient tomb this time.

Wu Tian naturally had no objection and followed.

With Liu Nan as a guide to lead the way, a lot of trouble was naturally saved, and the two of them turned around, walking more and more remotely, and finally came to a dilapidated thatched house.

"Liu Nan, don't tell me that you can get a quota here. ”

Wu Tian looked at the dilapidated thatched house.

"Master, I bought a place here five years ago. Liu Nan was not in a hurry, and the paper fan shook gently.

Not long after taking it at the door, two little servants came out, wearing coarse cloth green clothes, and a big alchemy was embroidered on the clothes.

"If you want to eat, you have to go elsewhere, this is an important place, you must not stay, leave quickly, otherwise the master will not be polite!"

In the words, there is no politeness, and it is extremely arrogant!

Liu Nan and Wu Tian didn't say a word, but directly lifted the practice of concealing the aura, and showed their cultivation to the fullest.

Wow!

The strong air pressure was like substance, pushing the two guys several meters away, and sitting directly on the ground.

"Immortal...... Division!"

The two little guys couldn't believe it, they were dumbfounded, cold sweat flowed directly down their backs, and their coarse cloth clothes were soaked in an instant.

The two of them were originally mortals, but because of their clever brains and good martial arts cultivation, they were incorporated into the sect by the Qi Refining Sect and became the lowest disciples.

In the past few days, because of the quota sales, I was recruited to be a small servant, and I suddenly felt that my face had risen greatly, but I never thought that a person who asked for food was also a person who cultivated immortals, and I was really frightened.

"I have no eyes and no beads, I neglected the immortal master just now, and I ask the immortal master to forgive me!"

The two little guys knelt directly on the ground and shouted for mercy.

"Humph!"

Liu Nan took a step forward, his face displeased.

After all, he led the way and brought his master over, but now he was reprimanded by two mortals, and he was naturally unhappy in his heart, and he was afraid that Wu Tian would blame him for his disadvantage.

And Wu Tian's face was really unhappy, not only unhappy, but also very angry.

But this has nothing to do with Liu Nan and these two little guys, he is still complaining about Ye Lanfeng in his heart.

This beggar costume is all done by this old man!

I really don't know what kind of wind I smoked at the beginning, asking him to modify the magic weapon for himself, and now he has become like this, and he is ridiculed everywhere.

Liu Nan saw that Wu Tian's face was not good, and he was about to teach the two of them a lesson, but he didn't expect a voice from the dilapidated thatched house.

"Don't get angry, two fellow Daoists. ”

Wu Tian and Liu Nan were stunned and watched this person come out of the thatched house.

The cyan Dao robe on the person who came was made of extremely light and smooth clothing, and a big refining character was also embroidered on the back of the clothes, Mo was about thirty years old, and he was cultivated at the sixth level during the Qi refining period.

"Poor Dao Zhang Quan, I have seen two Taoist friends. ”

Zhang Quan walked out of the thatched hut and saluted Wu Tian and Liu Nan.

"What does Zhang Daoyou mean by this?"

Liu Nan's face dissipated a little with anger, and he couldn't help but ask.

"The two Taoist friends are not strange, these two people are ordered by me to guard here and drive away mortals, but I didn't expect to disturb the two, it was really not my intention. ”

Wu Tian smiled when he heard it, and there was no hint of reproach in his expression.

He wasn't angry at these mortals for being rude, but at his own outfit and shoes.

And this potholed Qingfeng sword.

Zhang Daoyou's words were serious. ”

He took a step forward, his face was as usual, with a slight smile, and he said unhurriedly: "I came here for the opening of the ancient tomb this time, and I came here rashly, without informing Daoist friends in advance, I hope you will forgive me." ”

"Where are the two of you, how dare you blame the two Daoists, I will personally lead the way for you now. ”

Zhang Quan was full of smiles and looked very respectful.

Hearing this familiar sentence, Wu Tian almost subconsciously answered him.

Where is this?

This is Mandarin! This is Mandarin! This is Mandarin!

Liu Nan saw that Shizun was not angry, so he naturally did not pursue the matter at a deeper level, and followed in as usual.

As soon as Wu Tian and the others entered, the two little guys at the door breathed a sigh of relief and sat on the ground with panic in their eyes.

"I really didn't expect that immortal cultivators still have this dress, this is really a perverted hobby!"

As soon as the words fell, another servant immediately scolded angrily: "Are you crazy?

Suddenly, the two of them were silent, squatting on the ground, and their mood could not be calmed down for a long time.

Not only did these two little guys breathe a sigh of relief, but so did Zhang Quan, who was walking in front.

Just when he came out of the thatched house, he suddenly discovered the extraordinary things about the two opposite.

The young man who looked like a young man actually had an eight-layer cultivation in the Qi Refining Period, and the young master who looked like a beggar also had a fourth-level cultivation in the Qi Refining Period!

The two of them were similar in youth, but this handsome boy accompanied the young man who looked like a beggar to come here, presumably to experience this young man.

Thinking like this, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, like this, these two people are either from a big family with profound backgrounds, or from a famous family, and they are not at all something that people from a small sect like himself can provoke.

Fortunately, the two did not mean to be embarrassed, which made Zhang Quan feel a lot more relieved.

"Two fellow Daoists, please. ”

After thinking about it, I reached the depths of the thatched house.

No one could have imagined that the dilapidated thatched hut outside was just an ornament, and an illusion formation was arranged behind the thatched hut, and the Qi refining period cultivator could not detect it at all.

Behind this thatched hut is the real trading place.

Wu Tian and Liu Nan, under the guidance of Zhang Quan, walked in, only to find that it was already full of people.

There were about thirty people, most of them came in pairs, and a young and immature boy or girl must be accompanied by an old man with profound cultivation.

And a combination like Wu Tian is really unique.

After all, there is a beggar beside a young master, who has never been seen before.

Wu Tian and Liu Nan sat down in a remote place slightly embarrassed by the strange gazes of these people.

At this time, Liu Nan also hated Ye Lanfeng a little in his heart.

This old guy gave Shizun such a set of clothes and shoes, and he followed him all the way, and he was an eye-catching character everywhere he went.

Liu Nan looks like a young master all day long, with a good demeanor, if he doesn't want to attract people's attention, it is indeed a bit hypocritical.

But he would rather not attract so many eyes.

"Liu Nan, what are they doing here?"

Wu Tian looked at the more than thirty people around him, high or low, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and there was a small platform in front of their seats, which reminded him of the school's podium.

Or the rostrum where the principal speaks in the playground.