"I said, you brothers are destined to be together, let him drink all the wine!" Mu Zifeng continued to encourage.
"This..." Zhou Yang really couldn't do it. Isn't this a deception?
"He loves wine and you are an alcoholic. Isn't this fate?" Mu Zifeng curled his lips.
"Who is an alcoholic?" Zhou Yang was very unhappy.
"Stop talking and fill him in!"
"you!"
"What are you talking about? Listen to my old man, it's absolutely right!" Mu Zifeng's eyes lit up.
Zhou Yang knew that although this old guy was not very good, he was very thoughtful and could really help him a lot at critical moments.
"Brother Yuan, we formed a life-and-death friendship in the ghost city, and we meet again here today. This is definitely a great fate. Come on, let's have another one!" Zhou Yang held the jar and poured it into his mouth.
"What the monk said is right! Brother, I don't have many friends, and you are definitely one of them. Come on, let's do it!" Not to be outdone, Yuan Yi also picked up the wine jar and drank heavily.
The two of them drank more and more, and the relationship between brothers quickly heated up. Yuan and Zhou Yang also called Zhou Yang from "monk brother" to "monk brother".
Don't underestimate this word, it means recognition of him.
Mu Zifeng curled his lips and secretly thought that this boy Zhou Yang was full of benevolence, justice and morality, but he had a lot of tricks in his belly.
"Brother, to practice sorcery, you have to make friends with big demons. Sixth-level ones are fine, but what if you meet a seventh-level demon?" Zhou Yang put down the wine jar and naturally asked Brother Yuan Became a brother.
"Monk, brother monk, you don't know something. What happened to the seventh-level demon? It has to talk about feelings, not fate! Just like you and my brothers, it talks about feelings and fate!" Yuan Yi Zui said with drowsiness.
"Oh, it's about feelings and fate, well, that's good, that's good!" Zhou Yang agreed, but he pricked up his ears to listen.
"When the great demon reaches the sixth level, its spiritual intelligence is no different from that of a human being. When it reaches the seventh level, it can transform into a human form, but not all of them may be willing to transform into a human being. But in any case, six or seven Super monsters are all about emotions. If you treat them well, can they not understand it?"
"Well, that's right!"
"Don't always be right, talk about the real issues!" Mu Zifeng reminded him at the right time.
Zhou Yang glanced at him but said nothing. Many things had fallen into place and he was too anxious to eat hot tofu.
"Brother monk, you and I, you and I feel like old friends at the first sight. They are not real brothers but are better than real brothers. There is no such thing as affection and fate! In this mountain, whatever you want, just ask, there is no brother I, brother, I can't do it!" Yuan Yi became even more drunk.
"Oh, no more, no more." Zhou Yang sighed.
"I won't say anything else, ah, do you still regard me as your brother? If you have anything to say, just say it. I will never give up, brother!" Yuan Yi patted his chest and said proudly.
"Oh, then I told the truth. It's true that I want to go to Suiling City, but the actual destination is Yufeng Mountain. And there are many seventh-level monsters deep in Yufeng Mountain. I'm afraid if I go alone, There’s no going back!”
"Yufeng Mountain, Yufeng Mountain near Suiling? What are you doing there?" Yuan Yi wiped his mouth and turned around to ask.
"Hey, little brother, my Taoist companion, oh, a quasi-taoist companion, she entered the depths of Yufeng Mountain for some reason. I am very worried, and I am here to find her back."
"Oh, no, just looking for someone, what's the danger?" Yuan Yi waved his hand.
"But I haven't practiced magic, and I'm not familiar with the seventh-level demons there. I'm afraid they won't let me in!" Zhou Yang said with a frown.
"Are you, do you want to learn sorcery, or do you want your brother to accompany you?" Although Yuan Yi was drunk, his reaction was not too slow.
"How can you learn sorcery in a short time?" Zhou Yang shook his head.
"That's it, I just asked my brother to accompany you for a trip. To be honest, brother, I, brother, I have no problem!" Yuan Yi slapped his chest.
"Hey, thank you so much, brother! I will respect you again!" Zhou Yang was overjoyed and hurriedly picked up the wine jar to pay respect to him.
"Why are you being polite to my brother? Drink!" Yuan raised his head and drank. After putting down the wine jar, he said nonchalantly: "I can leave whenever I want. I will stay with you till the end!"
"Okay, after we drink this jar of wine, we will set off immediately!"
"No, no problem! Yes, by the way, if you like this wine, I will give you another ten, ten big jars, brother!"
"How can this be so good? Such a wonderful wine, how can I be so embarrassed!" Zhou Yang waved his hands, but he was very happy in his heart.
"Hahaha, don't, don't pretend to be brother, brother, you are an alcoholic, an alcoholic!" Yuan Yi pointed at him and scolded with a smile.
"Hehe, my brother has seen through this, and my little brother is so embarrassed!"
"Okay, stop being so polite to brother. If it weren't for this wine brother, he doesn't have much in stock. It doesn't matter if I give you a hundred jars, it doesn't matter!"
"Oh, okay, don't be polite to brother." Zhou Yang sneered.
"Damn it, old man, why didn't such a good thing happen to me?" Mu Zifeng cursed.
"Senior, you are not blessed to enjoy this good thing!" Zhou Yang gloated.
"Go away, my old man is talking about the past!" Mu Zifeng cursed angrily, then rolled his eyes again and said: "Ask where his friends are!"
"It's not just asking him to fill the hole, but you also have to involve his friends. That's not good!" Regarding Mu Zifeng's evil intentions, Zhou Yang was completely speechless.
"Little bastard, isn't this all just to help you!"
"Thank you, senior, thank you, senior!" Zhou Yang surrendered directly.
He took a sip of wine, thought for a while and said, "Brother, have you found your friend?"
"Unfortunately, he also went out to visit friends." Yuan Yi waved his hand.
"Oh." Zhou Yang let out a long sigh, asking him to shamelessly pull someone else in, but he couldn't speak.
"It's really disappointing." Mu Zifeng curled his lips, thought for a while and then said: "You two are already brothers, why are you being polite to him? Tell him quickly, you still need a large amount of rare spiritual herbs and elixirs. In this huge Maybe you have everything you need in the Huihong Mountains!"
"Senior, you can't be like this as a human being. You want to win Long but also look forward to Shu. Be careful that you won't get anything in the end!" Zhou Yang was really convinced by him.
"You kid is about to break through to the divine realm, but do you have the materials for the seventh-grade Spiritual Nether Pill and the eighth-grade Piaomiao Pill? If not, don't be polite to him, just keep it in your arms!"
Mu Zifeng was definitely a greedy guy before. When he caught a toad, he had to squeeze out the urine.
On the condition that he give priority to refining two kinds of elixirs, he taught Zhou Yang a secret soul-forbidden technique, and then he captured Fengdao in one fell swoop.
