The second day, early in the morning, Zhou Gan woke up from his sleep. With his physique holding the queen of the elixir, he only needed to sleep for two hours a day. He suddenly relaxed after a few months of travel. At night, he enjoyed the joy of fish and water with Sister Zhaoer, but this sleep was slept until dawn.

Turning his body, the woman was still sleeping soundly, her delicate face was rosy and satisfied. She carefully pulled her arms out of her arms, which made Ying Zhaoer frown slightly, gently whisper on her rosy lips. It took her a while to stretch it out. It seemed that she was tormenting her hard at night. She had many red marks on her soft body, and she was overly indulging indulgence. Zhou Gan thought to herself.

When I dressed and washed, I came to the outdoors with a sword of the broken gall, Luodu was in a very good terrain. The Luoshui and Si River intertwined, and the fertile fields were thousands of miles away. The four seasons were like spring. Even the sun in August and September was not very vicious, but it was very comfortable to shine on my body.

Holding a sword in his right hand, his steps were neither too small, but he did not use his sword technique. Instead, he just slashed and slashed. Every move and every move looked quite simple and even a bit ugly. However, in the eyes of experts, the sword moves were flawless and had no trace to be found, and each step and one sword was faintly filled with a powerful momentum.

After practicing for one hour, Zhou Gan had a faint sweat stain on his forehead, so he stopped. When swordsmanship reached such a state, hard practice was useless, but it was necessary to pay attention to perception and timing.

"Sister Zhaoer, don't you sleep for a while?" Zhou Gan turned his head and looked helplessly at Yingzhaoer who had already stood beside him.

"When I wake up, I'll see you practicing swords. For some reason, I feel very satisfied." Ying Zhaoer said calmly. Today, she wore a plain coat, her long hair was simply tied with a hairband, and there were two strands on her forehead, which had its own charm in plainness.

"Sister Zhao'er dresses up beautifully," Zhou Gan praised.

"Slippery Mouth, Butler Sun asked you to use breakfast!" Zhao'er smiled and said.

"Oh, let's go together." Zhou Gan invited.

Ying Zhaoer shook her head and said softly: "I am a maid."

"I don't care!"

Ying Zhaoer shook his head slowly and firmly. The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhou Gan said helplessly: "Then I will go alone, it's so boring."

When he walked to Ying Zhaoer, Zhou Gan quickly pecked on his small earlobe, said something, and then ran away in panic.

Ying Zhaoer covered her face, as if she was getting hot. After a long time, she quietly whispered and said indifferently: "I'm getting more and more slick, what's my wife, just talk nonsense."

Before entering the door, a pungent smell of alcohol came. Zhou Gan was stunned. Looking around, the dirty wine Taoist was drinking and porridge. Is there any way to eat it?

"Senior Drinking?" Zhou Gan thought for a long time that there was such a person.

"Hello, Boy Zhou!" The wine Taoist said lazy and confused.

"San Young Master, the master told me that this person would stay in the mansion for a while and ask you to have a good hospitality." Lao Sun, who was standing beside him, explained.

"Master? Didn't he go into seclusion?"

"I don't know this, Lao Sun didn't know, the master gave it specially this morning." Lao Sun smiled bitterly and shook his head, as if he was puzzled.

Zhou Gan’s impression of the Taoist of the Drinking is that he took him back from the restaurant back to Hu’er’s mansion four years ago and lived there for a long time. However, this person was elusive and had never met him several times. Why would the master instruct him to entertain him? What is the origin of this Taoist of the Drinkinging?

"What are you doing while sitting? Old Man Sun, you can't serve the food!" The wine Taoist said, "I didn't know whether I was drunk or awake, and shouted and shouted.

‘Does this still need to be entertained by one’s own home? You don’t treat yourself as an outsider at all!’ Zhou Gan grinned.

"That, senior wine, do you have something to do today? Luodu scenery is countless and you want to go for a trip, or you want to eat something? I'm the best at this!" At this point, Zhou Gan was very confident.

"What good wine do Luo have?" At some point, the wine Taoist's right arm was hung on Zhou Gan's shoulder, and he burped, making a strange aura.

"Uh, this?" Zhou Gan looked at Lao Sun for help.

"Luo has hundreds of restaurants, but it is the most famous and has the best taste. There are only four types of famous wines in Luo. Bamboo Leaf Green, Drunk in Jiangnan, Baijiajiu, Half-step drunk, each with its own advantages. Bamboo Leaf Green is the most fragrant, drunk in Jiangnan, the most mellow, Baijiajiu, Baijiajiu, half-step drunk in Jiangnan, half-step drunk in ordinary people can only walk half-step, this..."

After Lao Sun finished talking about the characteristics, appearance and birth control of these four wines, the wine Taoist had already looked bright and he was not at all drunk. His expression looked very much like Zhou Gan's expression when he saw various precious recipes.

"Very good! Today, my brother Zhou and I are going to try all the famous wines in Luodu, especially these four!" The wine Taoist immediately made the decision.

‘I haven’t agreed yet…’ Zhou Gan’s expression was very sad.

After drinking the porridge with no taste, the wine Taoist pulled out of Hu'er's mansion. Zhou Gan wanted to visit his friends and elders in Luodu while he was recuperating, but now he has all been ruined.

The two of them rushed on the road in silence, shouting and selling on both sides of the street, and pedestrians were like thunders. The wine Taoist said lazyly: "Boy, is it okay if I borrowed your mirror that day?"

Zhou Gan was confused first, but was shocked, but he couldn't believe it: "Are you the immortal that day?"

The Taoist priest smiled and stretched out his palm. A golden light flashed, and the Tiandun Mirror appeared and threw it towards Zhougan, "Let's see if it's?"

Zhou Gan was rushing to catch the treasure mirror without checking it. He was undoubtedly able to show his identity.

He respectfully returned the Tiandun Mirror to the Taoist Jiu and said, "I don't know that you are the ones you don't know. I also want to thank you for your life-saving kindness."

Who knew that the wine Taoist was very dissatisfied: "You kid are too reserved and not at all free. You should learn more about your second brother. It is best to be free and easy and not limited to things. But I heard that your second boy went to cultivate immortality? It's a pity. I like that kid."

Zhou Gan smiled bitterly, and there was something wrong with thanking him? The immortal's character was really strange, so he said, "The second brother passed the letter from the flying sword, saying that he was going to ask a real person in the Great Wilderness to find the immortal."

"Xu Xue, a real person from Dahuang, is one of the few good players among the left Taoist dynasty, and he also has a good future." The Taoist Jiu nodded.

"It's you, do you want to cultivate immortality?"

Zhou Gan was stunned, "I?" After thinking about it, he shook his head and said, "Thank you, but I don't have this idea now."

The wine Taoist was very strange, "You two masters are really strange. One is not qualified, but he is fighting for his life, and the other is qualified but not interested. The old Taoist is really eye-opening today."

"Boy, why don't you practice immortality?"

"Although the sword immortal is good, there are also all kinds of wonderful things in the world, and I can't bear to let it go." Zhou Gan smiled.

"I can't bear to let it go," the Taoist priest laughed, "Is it because he is greedy for fame and fortune in the world? Or is it the beautiful lady in the room?"

"Some, no," Zhou Gan shook his head, "I also envied the sword immortal's earth-shaking methods, and wanted to climb mountains and wader in the water. Looking for the immortal asked, but the more I thought about it, I felt that if I only pursue unparalleled abilities and mysterious magic, would it really be the way to cultivate immortals?"

"Isn't it?" The wine Taoist was very interested.

"Seeking immortals and asking for the Tao is a kind of artistic conception. It is a matter of being unrestrained and having a world in your heart. Even mortals can reach this state in the world, and they live forever and have endless magic power. These are really unnecessary."

Zhou Gan scratched his head, embarrassed: "These are all things I have figured out recently, but I am just watching the sky in a well, making me laugh."

The Taoist Jiu suddenly stood there for a while, and the blue light flashed in his eyes, shining straight in the sky. A baby flashed through his head, and the vision was amazing. The white clouds stirred, and the surroundings were suddenly in chaos. People called Ma Ming, kneeling down and escaping, all kinds of actions were happening. Zhou Gan was at a loss. When the Taoist Jiu waved his hand, the scenery in front of him suddenly stopped, and the people and animals did not move. When he pulled Zhou Gan, he flashed to another street corner.

Before Zhou Gan could react, he heard the drunkard laughing and scolding—

"Good boy, it's really amazing to disturb the drunkard's heart in just a few words!"

Zhou Gan was also dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

"Although I'm so whimsical, I have to say that I'm just scratching the itch of the alcoholic, and it suddenly becomes clear!" The wine Taoist took a sip of wine and laughed.

‘Is this a compliment?’ Zhou Gan thought strangely.

"It seems that the old Taoist has misunderstood. You guys look stupid, but your temperament is suitable for cultivating immortals."

‘It’s a compliment,’ Zhou Gan was sure.

"Go and drink!"

He followed behind with his eyebrows and eyes closed, slandering in his heart, "This wine, sex, wealth, wine is the first. Why do immortals love this kind of tune?"

Far away thousands of miles away, the boundless black air and dark clouds rolled and spread out tens of thousands of miles, and all kinds of illusions came one after another, just like the Demon Lord came to the world, and the Ten Thousand Demons came to the sect, and even some people with profound Taoism. If they had not experienced a baptism of heaven, they would have inadvertently become Taoism.

However, dozens or hundreds of escape lights stayed outside the formation, driving magic weapons and fairy techniques to attack them. Various phenomena were overwhelming, and even more impatients directly showed the soul magic image. Dozens of acres of giant hands were inserted into the black clouds to stir, tear them, sky fire, divine thunder, treasure light, qi, sword rainbow... all of them were extremely powerful magic weapons forbidden techniques.

After seven days and seven nights, the dark clouds only broke the range of the dark clouds a hundred feet. The dark clouds seemed to be an extremely mysterious defensive formation. As soon as the attack stopped, they slowly expanded outwards.

Even when the immortals have poor magic power, many righteous sword immortals have stopped their magic tricks and slowly adjusted their breathing.

At this moment, hundreds of people from the demon path suddenly surged out from the dark clouds. The sword light escape magic tool was a shimmering evil spirit, and the howling of ghosts and wolves rose. The two sides confronted each other. The sky was like the sky collapsed and the earth was sinking. The whole sky was burning, roaring, and the flying sword energy shone for more than tens of feet, stirring back and forth. The magic spells often ranged from dozens or hundreds of miles to rush the earth fire Fengshui, and the powder mountains were broken, and there were even demon sounds to capture the soul, the divine light melted, and the soul was dispersed. There was a purple light that was very dazzling, with murderous aura, and had advanced but not retreated. Several sword immortals from different sects had been killed in a row.

A green light blocked his right side, blocking more than a dozen Ruyi Yin thunders for him. The roar sounded, and the Yin Fire Black Evil covered a hundred feet in a radius.

A sad voice came from the green light: "My clutch shield!" Seeing the purple light turning cleverly, another demon was cut off, and he was still trying to go forward, he quickly shouted: "Junior sister Li Qiong'er, don't kill me, forget there is a fierce formation ahead!"

And in a huge palace deepest in the Wanli Formation, someone chuckled and said, "It's just a small scene, the main master has not yet appeared. What do you think? Uncle Lu Mingzi?"
Chapter completed!