"There are many artifacts collected in my treasure pavilion, so I am not afraid that he will take away one of them. Who would have thought that I really lost the martial arts competition? Not only that, this bastard... this bastard actually took a fancy to my most precious treasure - Xuan Xuan at a glance. Fairy pillow!"
After saying that, she actually acted like a shrew, slapping her thighs and shouting, she seemed really distressed.
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but smile and said: "Old senior, you lost the bet. My master took away an artifact as agreed. This is a matter of course. Why do you say he lied to you?"
The master of Xianji Pavilion said seriously: "Of course he lied to me, he...he came here with a purpose. He found out from somewhere that I collected fairy pillows, so he came to my place to eat and drink. He knew that I This lonely old man lives a lonely life, so he... deliberately made friends with me, made a bet with me while I was drunk, and defrauded me of my fairy pillow..."
Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help laughing, and then said: "Hahaha! Senior, but as far as the junior knows, the master bet with you at that time was just a matter of fun. Later, he felt that if he took away one of your treasures, , it will definitely make you feel sad, so I randomly picked an inconspicuous one among the many treasures and took it away, but unexpectedly, I accidentally bumped into it and took away your treasure."
Luo Xuehan waved his sleeves and smiled gracefully, and said: "Senior, if you really couldn't bear it, you could have regretted not giving it to me. Anyway, there are only the two of you in this inaccessible place, so I don't think anyone can do anything to you."
The master of the Xianji Pavilion felt aggrieved and said with a flat mouth: "I... How can I be the kind of villain who goes back on my word?"
After speaking, he looked up at Ye Zhenfeng and said, "Brother Ye, is your bastard master really just picking up an inconspicuous thing and taking it away because he was afraid that I would be sad?"
Ye Zhenfeng nodded and said: "Of course it is. Otherwise, if the world knows that the Xuanyou Immortal Pillow is with you and doesn't rush to look for it, how can my master have the chance to get it? Besides, after my master takes it away, it will basically be He didn't put it to any use, so he kept it idle, and then gave it to me. If the fairy pillow was really that important to him, how could he be willing to give it away? "
The master of Xianji Pavilion felt that what he said was reasonable and said:
"Well, you are right. No one really knows that I have the Xuanyou Immortal Pillow, otherwise my life would not be so leisurely. Your master must not have known its benefits when he took the Immortal Pillow away."
"Forget it, after all, I thought of him as a friend. After all, he was afraid that I would be sad, so he took something inconspicuous. It shows that he is very loyal to me, an old friend. Come on, let's not drink tea. , how about drinking? The Xianji wine in my Xianji Pavilion is unparalleled in the world, and you can’t drink it outside. Your master even praised it as delicious back then! Take a sip of the Xianji wine, and you will feel like an immortal even if you are not a god! "
Hearing such praise from the master of Xianji Pavilion, Ye Zhenfeng couldn't help but feel greedy, and said: "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."
The master of Xianji Pavilion smiled happily, patted him on the shoulder and said: "Brother Ye, it seems that like your master, you are also a wine practitioner! It is true that like a teacher, there must be a disciple, but I don't know that you are the same as your master. How does Nangong Qina’s drinking capacity compare to that boy?”
As the master of Xianji Pavilion spoke, he stretched out his hand and whistled. Suddenly, he heard the roar of beasts in the distance. The green pines trembled slightly, the shadows of the trees swayed, and four white-haired gorillas jumped into the house.
The master of Xianji Pavilion smiled and said: "These four white-haired ice apes are my tamed Yuxu."
Each of the soul beasts is more than ten thousand years old, and they are very understanding of human nature. "
After saying that, he turned to look at the four white-haired ice apes with lively personalities and said: "You four, go and bring me some jars of Immortal Wine."
The four white-haired ice apes scratched their ears and cheeks, and jumped up and down for a while. They were seen chirping and talking to the master of the Xianji Pavilion, and then stretched out four fingers towards him.
The master of Xianji Pavilion folded his sleeves with his hands, rolled his eyes at them, and shook his head repeatedly. The white-haired ice apes looked at each other and stretched out three fingers. The master of the Xianji Pavilion still shook his head.
Finally, the four white-haired ice apes screamed strangely, and the master of the Xianji Pavilion reluctantly said: "Two altars at most, two altars for you at most! No more!"
The four white-haired ice apes clapped their hands happily and jumped out.
Luo Xuehan felt strange, so he asked the master of Xianji Pavilion: "Old senior, can you understand what they are saying?"
The master of the Xianji Pavilion laughed and said: "These four bad guys were bargaining with me just now. They said they would help me carry the wine, and they wanted to trick me into drinking four jars of Xianji wine. How can they drink the Xianji wine? Those who can afford it, I finally agreed to give them two jars."
Yuelu couldn't help but chuckle and said: "Haha! Master of Xianji Pavilion, it seems that the soul-dispelling beast you raise doesn't listen to you very much!"
The master of the Xianji Pavilion laughed and said: "They are used to being naughty, just like humans, and they are ghosts and ghosts. It's not that I am stingy, I am afraid that if I drink too much Xianji wine, they will make trouble. A few times ago , the four of them got drunk and went crazy, almost demolished my Xianji Pavilion, and beat me until I had a black eye!"
After saying that, he pointed at his right eye, looking aggrieved.
When everyone heard this, they burst out laughing.
Liu Woming smiled and said: "Interesting, interesting, extremely interesting!"
Zhuo Qi said: "Old senior, how lonely you are living here alone! Why don't you move out?"
The master of the Xianji Pavilion said disapprovingly: "We cultivators will inevitably have to endure a little loneliness. I finally left the chaotic world and went through a lot of hard work to find such a fairyland-like existence. Why should I move out? ?You don’t know that people are the most troublesome. Most of the troubles in the world are caused by people! Anyone who has anything to do with them will feel troublesome!"
Yuelu buried her head and smiled, saying: "Hehe, but aren't you also a human being?"
Ye Zhenfeng felt that it made sense and couldn't help but nodded.
Zhuo Qi chuckled and said: "That's right. Like the old timers, if you don't interact with people all your life, you only need to hold a grudge once every few years, and you can survive! Anyway, you have nothing to do with people, so you can come here. There are very few people, and there are very few opportunities for you to hold grudges."
The master of Xianji Pavilion pointed at her and said, "You little girl are absolutely right! Absolutely right!"
Ye Zhenfeng asked: "I wonder if the old man is noble this year?"
The master of the Xianji Pavilion counted with his fingers and couldn't help but stick out his tongue and said: "Over the hundreds of years above the Immortal Sea, the prosperity of the world has changed. Sorry, I can't remember clearly, but it's still nine hundred and ninety-nine years old. He must be over ten years old!”
Ye Zhenfeng and others looked at each other, all shocked. More than nine hundred and ninety years old, breathing the wind and drinking the dew, with an immortal spirit and fluttering white clothes, what is this?
What a person, what they met was clearly a god!
Ye Zhenfeng thought to himself, no wonder he kept calling his master a bastard. Master was indeed a bastard in his eyes.
Zhuo Qi said: "Old senior, you have lived for more than 990 years? Then you... haven't become an immortal yet?"
The master of the Xianji Pavilion shook his head and said: "Is it easy to cultivate immortality? I just lived a few more years than ordinary people, and I am not an immortal. In one lifetime, the immortals can cross mountains and seas. In a blink of an eye, it is the lifetime of us mortals!"
Everyone couldn't help but feel sad, it was really a summer insect that couldn't talk about ice.
I saw the four Mao Bingji apes holding four large wine jars, staggering towards them, their movements were funny. The four light blue wine jars were all made of jade, and one of them was half a person tall, which was really scary.
As soon as the seal of the Immortal Ji Wine was opened, a clear aroma of wine floated out, and everyone couldn't help but gasped. It was indeed an immortal product in the world.
The master of the Immortal Pavilion brought a few jade bowls, lined them up, then stretched out two fingers and waved them. The inner force of his fingertips activated them, and a stream of Immortal Wine gushed out like a spring.
He stretched out his hand and tapped a few times like a dragonfly touching water. He saw the wine jumping around in each wine bowl like naughty silver fish. Finally, the wine swayed to the sky and turned into a mist.
Each wine bowl is filled with light cyan wine, no more, no less, just a full bowl. The wine has a faint amber light, like oil and honey, which is very tempting.
Ye Zhenfeng said in confusion: "Master of the Xianji Pavilion, look at the move you used just now. Your martial spirit should be far superior to my master. How come you lost to my master in the martial arts competition?"
The master of the Xianji Pavilion laughed and said: "Compared with Nangong Qi's martial spirit and me, there is a huge difference. Naturally, I cannot compete with him in martial arts. Otherwise, I will defeat him in an instant. Then Where else is the fun?”
Ye Zhenfeng felt dumbfounded and said, "Then...then what are you comparing to my master?"
The master of Xianji Pavilion stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek, and said sheepishly: "It's... swordsmanship. I am slightly inferior in swordsmanship, slightly inferior!"
At this moment, everyone really admired the old man in front of them. During the competition, if he used Wuhunling a little bit, I'm afraid Nangong Qi would not be able to defeat him anyway.
I didn't expect that he really does what he says and never goes back on his words, which is quite admirable.
The master of Xianji Pavilion picked up the wine bowl and said very generously: "Everyone who comes here is a guest. You are welcome. Come and try and see how my wine tastes."
"The Sword Comes"
After Liu Wo Ming took a sip, he felt that his mustache was about to stand on end. He clicked his tongue repeatedly and praised: "Good wine! It really is a good wine! I, Liu Wo Ming, have never drunk such a good wine! It's really good." It’s rare in the world! It’s rare!”
Under his repeated compliments, Zhuo Qi, who had never been a good drinker, couldn't help but take a sip. She felt that the wine was mellow and not spicy or bitter. It was indeed delicious!
Not only that, when the wine enters the stomach, it seems like an immortal flow slowly flowing into the whole body, making the whole body feel indescribably comfortable. It seems that it is not an extraordinary wine, but an immortal wine that can enhance the spirit of martial arts.
Ye Zhenfeng drank the Immortal Ji Wine, and felt that his body was suppressed and became surging, as if a whirlpool was secretly running inside his body. He felt that the spirits of all things in the world were being included in the whirlpool.
