Looking at Li Qinglian's appearance of waking up with her nose sniffing, Chen Weiming felt inexplicably ridiculous, and secretly said in his heart, is it not that the strong have returned to their roots when they reach his level, and they do not have the consciousness of a monk. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

But what is the consciousness of the monks? It seems unclear.

Without much time to waste, Chen Weiming went straight to the point: "What is the path of the Heavenly Tribulation, you know." ”

"Huh?" Li Qinglian didn't seem to have come to her senses, her eyes were hazy, she looked at Chen Weiming for a while before she shook her head, and then looked at it carefully, before she was sure, and covered her forehead: "Why can I see you when I wake up recently, shouldn't you go?"

"Originally, I was leaving, and I was looking for you for something, so I came back again!" Chen Weiming smiled and repeated again: "What is the path of the Heavenly Tribulation, you should know." ”

"Of course!" Li Qinglian casually condensed a handful of water and touched it on her face: "The so-called cultivation is tribulation, the more tribulations you overcome, the more you will gain, and the greater your achievements will naturally be." In fact, the so-called path of heavenly tribulation is to allow practitioners to cultivate from a comfortable environment to a suffering environment. ”

"And the Heavenly Tribulation itself has the ability to quench the flesh, cut the hair and wash the marrow, and be reborn. If you can survive in the path of the Heavenly Tribulation, you will naturally become stronger when you come out. Many people are wrong, it is not the path of the catastrophe that is strong, but actually the bearer itself. ”

Chen Weiming smiled again: "I'm not interested in practicing inside, but I want the reward this time." Nine turns of Jindan...... By the way, aren't you the power of creation, I have a friend who is seriously injured, can you help me?"

"Can't!" Li Qinglian shook her head without hesitation: "I think, I was clear enough with you last time, and I don't want to get involved in your affairs." Frankly, if it weren't for the three-foot sword, I wouldn't even help you. ”

"It is undeniable that you are all separated from the order, but in my opinion, the three-foot sword is the order, and neither you nor the Eastern Emperor Taiyi are. You are independent beings, and if you have to say connected, it is better like ...... Order of the children. Because of order, I can help you, but I really don't want to help anyone else. ”

It's not that you can't save it, it's that you don't want to save it...... This is what Li Qinglian meant, Chen Weiming couldn't help frowning: "Our side is not evil. ”

"If you just use good and evil to mark your position......" Li Qinglian looked at Chen Weiming and shook her head: "Then in my eyes, you are evil." I didn't help the Heaven and Earth Dao deal with you, in fact, I was already very neutral. ”

"I have already said that just because I am an immortal, I should not be treated as my own kind, to put it very politely, in my eyes, there is not much difference between the creatures of the world and the animals...... And you are a relatively special animal. ”

Chen Weiming didn't refute yet, but Du Kang on the side snorted: "What are you who eat and drink for nothing here in my livestock?

Originally, the atmosphere was slightly awkward, but Du Kang's words made Chen Weiming and Li Qinglian couldn't help laughing.

didn't bother with this matter anymore, Chen Weiming said directly: "Since you don't want to help my friend, then help me." I'm going to the Heavenly Tribulation Road to fight for the Nine Turns Golden Pill, but you know the situation there. Since the three-foot sword said please help me protect the way, how about protecting me once?"

Li Qinglian frowned: "It is said to protect the way, but it is not like this." I'm just protecting you from being strangled in the seedling stage, but if you go to death yourself, then I don't bother to care. ”

Chen Weiming thought for a while, seemed to have made a lot of determination, and said: "You help me this time, and I will also help you do something." He felt that Li Qinglian's personality was very strange, and if he pleaded, he was afraid that it would be really useless, and he could only use other methods.

"You help me?" Li Qinglian was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "What can you do for me?" You don't know how to make wine, and you can't beat me in a fight, so I'm not interested in anything else." ”

"I'll help you, naturally it's something you're interested in!" Chen Weiming said: "Wine, there are two kinds of wine that Du Kang can't brew. The blood of the heroes you yourself said, and ...... It can be called the tears of the Eastern Emperor!"

There are many daughters in the world, but since that altar is special, it should have a special name. The Eastern Emperor has been strong all his life, and the wine that can make him cry is also good to call the Eastern Emperor tears.

Li Qinglian's practice is artistic conception, and what she pursues is also artistic conception. These two jars of wine may not be much different from the others, but because of these historical and heroic renderings, they have become different in artistic conception.

Du Kang is the world's best winemaker, but not all wines can be made. If he has not experienced this, it is impossible for him to give Li Qinglian a decent artistic conception.

"Tears of the Eastern Emperor!"

Hearing the name, Li Qinglian's eyes lit up, and she clearly saw saliva flowing out of the corner of his mouth, but he was sucked in again in an instant.

"That's right!" Chen Weiming nodded: "According to historical records, the god of war is indisputable, if you asked him to drink this wine before, he would definitely not refuse." But now...... Surely you know. If the wine is collected by him in the ravine, I don't think you can convince it...... The beast takes out his things and shares them with you, even if you are the power of creation. ”

And it is also a fierce beast that only has devouring desire in its heart, which is more terrible than gluttony.

Thinking of the God of War, and also thinking of the time seal that began to loosen, I couldn't help but sigh, it was a potential disaster, and maybe I would have to face it soon. Having comprehended the way of evolution, he can surmise that unless Fu Xi goes one step further, the power of time will no longer have an effect on the God of War.

Li Qinglian seemed to remember something, and sighed: "Could it be that you can?"

"I can't either!" Chen Weiming said, "But I can go and help you get Donghuang tears...... I'm sure you won't be able to get it, or you'd have gone sooner. The Eastern Emperor Taiyi had disdain for the so-called gods in the early days of the Flood Era, let alone the innate gods at the beginning of the universe like you. ”

Li Qinglian didn't deny it, just watched, waiting for the following.

Chen Weiming continued: "But I can, my relationship with Donghuang Taiyi is very special, unlike the three-foot sword, Donghuang Taiyi's feelings for Chen Pan are very special. I went to see him, and he helped me, and Ah Cao's relationship, if the jar of wine is still there, I will definitely be able to get it for you. ”

"It's not a request, it's a transaction. You help me, I'll help you. Don't say take the wine first, then what, I don't have time. ”

Li Qinglian pressed one hand on her forehead and rubbed it for a long, long time before she finally made a major decision and nodded: "Just this once, there is no future." ”

"No problem!"

Chen Weiming was overjoyed, and at the same time asked Chen Pan in the Pangu Axe Seal: "What if the Eastern Emperor Taiyi doesn't give it?"

The idea could be said to have been conceived by the two of them.

Chen Pan sneered: "Why does Li Qinglian only recognize the three-foot sword, do you know? This kind of person is a cheap bone, and the more you ask him, the less he will bird you. ”

This kind of person is also hypocritical, and he doesn't know what his daughter tastes like. If Donghuang Taiyi doesn't give it, you can just find a jar for him, and just give him a special taste. Is it possible for him to go to Donghuang Taiyi's place, and ask if it's true?"

After a pause, he muttered to himself again.

"The tearful wine that can make the Eastern Emperor Taiyi drink must be difficult to drink!"