Obviously, several immortal generals are frequent visitors here, Jiuxiao nodded and said, "Each person behind him has a pot of Yuan Lie, and our brothers will remain the same." ”

"Okay, the fairy will wait a minute!"

The old man was also happy to have a 'flower' on his face, and his figure was not slow, and he soon obtained a tray, which was also peculiar, only a few feet in circumference, but there were hundreds of pea-sized wine jugs densely packed inside, and in the eyes of the 'flesh', it was indeed pitifully small.

The old man stretched out his hand and waved, and hundreds of wine jugs flew out immediately, and when they broke away from the tray, they turned into two inches high, and landed on the table in front of everyone, leaving only three jugs of different colors, which he stretched out and put them respectfully in front of the three immortal generals one by one.

Looking at the two-inch-high wine jug in front of them, everyone was a little surprised, but they were also a little disappointed, how can a pot of wine in the fairy world only have so little, one sip is not enough, how much effect can it have? Immediately, a few disdainful people pulled out the pot and poured it down, as soon as the wine entered the stomach, several people were stunned, the whole body swelled up suddenly, the eyes bulged out, the blood flowed down from the seven orifices, and the face was full of pain, one person couldn't help screaming, but suddenly the yuan force surged, as if a leather ball found a leak, and the person's body was torn apart in an instant, leaving everyone with a terrible look, no matter how painful it was, they had to close their facial features, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

The three of Jiuxiao just looked at it coldly, and they didn't come to the rescue, and the dead people died, but they were unclear and wronged.

After a long time, the swollen bodies of those people gradually disappeared, but their bodies were red and covered with blood beads, so they quickly sat cross-legged and silently healed. The rest of the people looked at each other, knowing that this wine was terrible, so they just carefully opened the cork and sniffed it lightly, Lu Jianqing was no exception, his nose 'pumped', the smell of wine entered his nose, and suddenly a drunkenness sprouted, and his face 'color' instantly produced two blushes.

Immortal cultivators, the spiritual power is huge, no matter how intoxicating the wine is, it is only absorbed as Yuan Force, it is impossible to really get drunk with immortals, but this Yuan Spirit, but only a slight sniff, the huge Yuan Force with a strong smell of alcohol can not be absorbed, it can really get drunk Immortals.

"If you can't bear to die, it's just to blame. ”

Jiuxiao snorted coldly, and everyone immediately knew that it was powerful, so they all drank it little by little, meditated for a long time after taking a sip, and then took a sip after absorbing it, at this rate, the small pot of wine that was two inches high was enough for them to drink for a long time.

Lu Jianqing himself is not the kind of person who likes to be in the limelight, he took a sip, but there was a smile in his eyes, but he didn't seem to pay much attention to it, and he didn't meditate, as if he was really tasting wine.

"This brother Tai is in Xia Yang Tianning......"

"In the ...... Gong Shaofeng"

"In the lower autumn moto......"

......

At this time, if no one was talking to the three of Jiuxiao, everyone had seen Lu Jianqing's power before, and knew that he must not be a thing in the pool, so they all came over to talk politely, but there were many people who were one step late, seeing that there was no vacancy next to Lu Jianqing, their faces were quite regretful, and they were thinking about the next time they met him.

Lu Jianqing did not refuse people, laughed and chatted with everyone, laughed with a sip of wine, but was extremely comfortable and leisurely, seeing everyone's eyes shine, he strengthened his determination to 'befriend' with him.

Time passed slowly, and many of the people around Lu Jianqing couldn't hold on, and they all crossed their knees to refine the Yuan spirits in their stomachs, leaving him alone, and the silence in the moment after the noise seemed a little gloomy. The corners of Lu Jianqing's mouth 'revealed' a self-deprecating smile, raised his neck and poured the wine down, but there was not a drop left, and he couldn't help but smile more bitterly, but he didn't want this scene to fall in Jiuxiao's eyes.

The three of Jiuxiao nodded to each other and waved their hands, "Shopkeeper, come to a pot of heavenly sword!"

The old man quickly brought a jug of wine, but the jug was silver-colored, and a sharp and sharp aura emanated.

"Jianqing, come and sit!"

Jiuxiao smiled at Lu Jianqing, patted the idle futon next to him, and motioned for him to come over. And Lu Jianqing didn't shirk it, but he was a little suspicious, got up and sat down.

"How does Yuan Spirits taste?"

Lu Jianqing didn't know why Jiuxiao asked him, his eyelids drooped, and he said softly: "The fragrance is mellow, the yuan power is majestic, but the entrance is unusually sweet, like the elixir 'jade' and 'dew', worthy of the name of immortal wine!"

"Hahaha, come on, then you try this!"

Jiuxiao said, pushing the Heavenly Sword Wine in front of him.

Lu Jianqing nodded, opened the kettle and smelled it, and suddenly a sky-high sword qi burst out from him, and it was uncontrollable by him!

"This ......"

Lu Jianqing's face was shocked, staring straight at Jiuxiao, and he didn't feel any offense.

"You are a sword cultivator, and I am your eldest brother, so this should be a gift from your eldest brother. ”

Jiuxiao said it lightly, but for Lu Jianqing, this gift is something that only he knows how precious it is.

"Thank you, big brother, for your love!"

After Lu Jianqing finished speaking, he actually raised his head and swallowed all the wine in the pot in one gulp, an extremely violent sword qi filled his body, and there was a faint tendency to break out of the body.

The three of Jiuxiao didn't make a move, they just watched quietly, and some people around them were also awakened by this violent sword qi, and after seeing that it was Lu Jianqing who was sitting next to the three of Jiuxiao, they were all so shocked that they couldn't speak.

After a long time, Lu Jianqing's blood-red skin gradually recovered, and it became a little crystal clear, revealing a breath of holy spirit, which was more immortal than those others, noble and holy, but even more cold, not cold, but sharp.

And after this pot of wine, Lu Jianqing's cultivation naturally broke through to the 'mixed' heavenly realm, and he also had a trace of self-preservation strength in this war.

Seeing Lu Jianqing refining the pot of immortal wine, Jiuxiao was very happy, laughing, maybe he laughed a lot in the past few days, and it wasn't so awkward.

Lu Jianqing was also happy, his eyes were full of joy, and he said sincerely: "Big brother!"

This big brother shouted sincerely, maybe he is also this kind of person, others are really good to him, and he will also reciprocate sincerely.

"Ahem!"

The fourth coughed twice, his face was a little unhappy, and the sixth child also smiled, "Jiuxiao, you are the old nine, but that Jianqing called you the eldest brother, don't you think there is anything wrong?"

Jiuxiao stopped smiling and snorted, "I don't think so!"

"It stands to reason that he should call you the ...... of Brother Jiu"

Jiuxiao's eyes flashed, but he suddenly froze, and said with a smile: "Jianqing, you will call me Ninth Brother in the future, come, I haven't seen your fourth brother and sixth brother soon!"

Lu Jianqing also knew that this was the recognition of himself by the two immortal generals, so he immediately did not pretentiously, and said with a smile: "Fourth brother, sixth brother!"

"Well, hahahaha, I think, the seventh should like this guy, hahaha......"