When Zhou Fuyao opened his eyes again, a thick black curtain had been opened in the sky, and there was not a trace of starlight in the dark sky, only the cold sea breeze was roaring wildly, and the waves on the edge of the cliff on the island were already boiling, slapping on the cliff more heavily than the other, making a loud rumbling sound.

"Look at this, there's going to be a storm tonight!"

Zhou Fuyao looked at the dark sky and thought to himself. The weather on the sea is like this, it changes when it is said, it is still sunny and sunny during the day, and suddenly it changes at night. It's just that such a storm may be difficult for ordinary mortals to resist, but for them and monks, it is not the slightest threat and does not have much impact.

To Zhou Fuyao's surprise, Qianmian, who usually disappears at night, did not leave today, and he was still busy in the pile of rubble.

Zhou Fuyao suddenly felt a wetness on his face, he stretched out his hand to wipe it, and it turned out that raindrops began to fall in the sky. Zhou Fuyao looked around, there was no place to hide from the rain. Zhou Fuyao stood up and pulled the clothes that were drying on the big stone today and blocked them above his head. In the blink of an eye, the rain became heavier, Zhou Fuyao leaned his back against the boulder, and his clothes were on top of it, and most of the rain was still covered by him. Although this rain will not have any effect on Zhou Fuyao, it does not feel very good when he is wet. Usually, his dantian is not banned, he only needs to run a few circles of true yuan, emitting the heat in his body, then this clothes will be dry, but now that he has no clothes, he can only let the clothes on his body dry naturally.

Zhou Fuyao looked in the direction of Qianmian busy. Qianmian's body had already held up a True Yuan, and this True Yuan kept all the rain out of his body a foot away. Senmian looked up and suddenly looked up at the sky. Zhou Fuyao also looked up with Qianmian's gaze, only to see a few small electric sparks flashing in the sky at this time. A bolt of lightning struck straight down.

"Hurry!" Zhou Fuyao's ears came from Qianmian's calm voice, and he saw Qianmian's hands flying rapidly, bringing up one afterimage after another, forming one after another Dharma seals. The formation that was trampled under the feet of a thousand faces also lit up with a misty cyan light at this time, this light was very faint, and it might be completely ignored during the day, but at night, this light was so eye-catching, the light flickered a few times and then dimmed. And that lightning bolt was under the control of the formation at the foot of a thousand faces, and it struck a square black stone of this method. After the lightning struck the ashlar, a burst of lightning flashed on the entire formation, like a light bulb connected in series, and the formation lit up one after another.

"Thunderbolt Stone!"

Zhou Fuyao knew the square black stone, which was specially used to attract heavenly thunder. Many refiners do not master the laws of thunder, and when they make thunder attribute magic weapons, they must use thunder guiding stones to attract the power of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth to forge magic weapons.

"Why does this magic circle set up by a thousand faces need the power of thunder and lightning!"

Zhou Fuyao didn't understand a little, originally in his conjecture. Qianmian should be arranged to escape the magic circle, and this escape magic circle should be the space system magic circle, but now the magic circle arranged by the thousand faces contains the power of thunder and lightning, which makes Zhou Fuyao very strange.

As the rain became heavier and heavier. More and more lightning appeared in the clouds in the sky, and one after another lightning fell from the sky and slashed at the lightning stone. The magic circle arranged by a thousand faces is also not afraid of coming, frantically absorbing the lightning that has been chopped down in the sky. Qianmian looked at the formation he had arranged with satisfaction. Nodding, he flew towards the flat grass of the rubble pile of thousands of faces.

Qianmian looked at Zhou Fuyao holding his clothes to hide from the rain. smiled, spread out his palm, and saw an umbrella-shaped magic weapon fly out of his palm, reach the top of Zhou Fuyao's head, and slowly open it, blocking him under the umbrella. He is in a good mood now, he could only wait for the abnormal storm tomorrow, but he didn't expect that the storm would come early tonight. And looking at the scale of this storm, it was enough for the formation he had arranged to absorb the power of thunder and lightning. Now just wait for this circle to absorb the power of thunder and lightning, then the arrangement he has made is complete.

"Thank you!" Zhou Fuyao said, looking at the umbrella hanging above his head. After speaking, Zhou Fuyao threw the clothes that were blocking his head onto the boulder.

"No thanks!" Thousand Faces was in a very good mood at this time. He walked to the side, but the rain did not hinder him, and he jumped on the highest boulder, and then took out a wine gourd from the storage ring, unscrewed the mouth of the gourd, and poured it into his mouth with his head up.

Zhou Fuyao shrugged his nose, smelling the faint smell of wine wafting into his nose, and the wine worm in his heart suddenly came to life. He watched as Thousand Faces gulped down his wine with glowing eyes, and suddenly swallowed a mouthful of saliva with a 'grunt'.

On such a rainy night, although the rain was loud, Qianmian could still clearly hear Zhou Fuyao's saliva. He turned his head to look at Zhou Fuyao, who was staring at him like a hungry wolf, smiled, and said, "Boy, do you want to drink?"

Zhou Fuyao hesitated, nodded and said, "Yes!"

"Haha...... Boy, it's steady, and if you fall, it's gone!" Qianmian laughed, took out a jar of wine from the storage ring, and threw it directly at Zhou Fuyao.

Zhou Fuyao stretched out his hands and steadily caught the jar of wine, and couldn't wait to pat the sealing mud of the mouth.

"Chrysanthemum wine!" Zhou Fuyao took a deep breath, and the aroma of wine overflowing from the jar blurted out the name of the wine. When he had finished speaking, he saw him looking up, and he took the jar of wine and poured it into his mouth. In the past two days, just eating Bigu Pills, his mouth has faded out of the smell of birds, so let's drink it refreshingly first.

"Boy, yes, it seems that he is also a good hand in wine! This chrysanthemum wine is a good wine in the Juxian Building of the Wu Palace, and it is brewed by aging!" Seeing Zhou Fuyao, Qianmian broke the wine in one sip and nodded, the fragrance of this chrysanthemum wine is the lightest, and only those veterans in the wine can distinguish this from the fragrance alone.

"I started drinking when I was eight years old, and although I have only been drinking for less than 10 years, I have tasted more than a thousand kinds of wine. Zhou Fuyao let out a long sigh of relief and said confidently. Although the Sifang City where he lives is not a big place, every year when it is time to buy medicinal materials, the traveling merchants from the Quartet who pass by there will go there to buy medicinal herbs, and these traveling merchants also have different cultures and customs, and the wine they brew also has its own taste. Zhou Fuyao buys medicinal materials in Sifang City every year, and whenever he has free time, he will go to the street to buy wine and drink.

"Oh, you've only tasted a thousand kinds of wine, I have walked the mortal world with a thousand faces, and there are tens of thousands of wines I have tasted, and you are far worse than me!" The corners of Qianmian's mouth curled, but his good impression of Zhou Fuyao increased a little, this is the feeling of finding the same kind!

"Compared with my predecessors, it is naturally incomparable. Zhou Fuyao shook his head and admitted.

"It's a pity that there is wine but no meat!" Zhou Fuyao sighed slightly.

"You kid is insatiable, and now you are a prisoner under the stairs, but you are greedy for enjoyment!" Qianmian looked at Zhou Fuyao with a strange face, suddenly smiled, and then said: "Boy, I am in a good mood today, uncle, let's drink and talk while coming!"

"Come, come up!" Qian waved at Zhou Fuyao and said.

Zhou Fuyao was also shocked just now, knowing that he had missed his mouth, but fortunately, Qianmian was not angry. When he saw Qian, he waved at him, and he had no choice but to walk over. Zhou Fu shook to the side of the boulder, and as soon as he used his hand to support the boulder, he jumped up.

This boulder is the largest on the island, but it is more than enough for two people.

Qianmian pointed to the opposite side of him, and motioned for Zhou Fuyao to sit down, the surface of this boulder had already been dried by Qianmian.

Zhou Fuyao nodded and sat down cross-legged opposite Qianmian.

"You're lucky today, this time I went to Juxian Mansion not only to buy wine, but also to buy a lot of meat!" Thousand Faces smiled, first took out a fluorite and placed it on top of the boulder as a light source, and then began to take out a piece of meat packed in a special paper bag from the storage ring.

"You must know that I have been on death row for a hundred years in the Wu Palace, and I miss these delicacies very much! The monks who imprisoned us in the Wu Palace often took some delicacies and ate and drank them in front of all of us! If it weren't for Lao Tzu's good enough, I would have been unbearable. ”

"Okay, help tear these paper bags apart!" Qian Mian said to Zhou Fuyao after taking out more than a dozen paper bags.

Zhou Fuyao nodded, and began to help tear open the paper bags, and then spread them out. These dozen bags of meat are all cold foods made by Juxian Building, with chicken wings, duck necks, pig's trotters and other more than ten common cold foods.

Qianmian took out a few jars of chrysanthemum wine from the storage ring and placed them on the boulder, he slapped open a jar of chrysanthemum wine, and said to Zhou Fuyao: "Boy, if you are not the nephew of the winning fight, maybe the two of us can become New Year's friends!"

"Forget the New Year...... It's a blessing not to be killed by you. ”

Zhou Fuyao thought in his heart, but he never dared to say this.

"Senior, I respect you! Thank you for your hospitality and grace of not killing!" Zhou Fuyao showed a smile on his face, picked up the jar of chrysanthemum wine in his hand and said to Qianmian.

The look on Qianmian's face froze, and he looked at Zhou Fuyao's face with a smile that was not like a car, and he also picked up the jar of chrysanthemum wine he had just opened and said to Zhou Fuyao: "Okay, boy, I like it!"

The two of them bumped into the wine jar in their hands and poured a large mouthful of chrysanthemum wine respectively.

After Zhou Fuyao drank the wine, he directly grabbed a long duck neck and gnawed it.

Qianmian laughed, grabbed a pig's trotter, and started to get late, but the smile on his face looked a little creepy. (To be continued......)