"Eh? Senior brother, have you drank too much? Don't drink up all the spiritual wine."
Seeing Chen Yang drinking non-stop, Wang Yu immediately became anxious.
Being able to produce such precious spiritual wine, the old man's identity was obviously not simple. She was afraid that after Chen Yang drank the spiritual wine, the old man would be angry and cause trouble for the two of them.
Grabbing the wine gourd from Chen Yang's hand, Wang Yu quickly shook it in his hand, but was surprised to find that the wine in the gourd did not seem to decrease at all, and there was still the sound of the heavy, dull, syrupy liquid colliding.
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"How is this going?"
Wang Yu looked at Chen Yang in surprise and couldn't help blurting out.
Chen Yang chuckled and said: "Don't you see that this gourd is a magic weapon? It can hold a mouthful of Dahu wine, which is enough for me to drink, senior brother."
"So magical?"
Wang Yu was stunned. He couldn't believe that the wine gourd in his hand could hold it so well. He looked at it over and over and couldn't help but ask, "Who is this old man?"
"He is the elder of the Deacon Training Room."
Chen Yang thought for a moment and then said.
Wang Yu opened his mouth in shock.
"Little guy, you do have some eyesight."
The old man in coir raincoat smiled and picked his teeth with a chicken bone.
Wang Yu thought for a while and quickly drank another sip of spiritual wine before respectfully returning the wine gourd to the old man.
"Thank you, senior, for the reward."
Chen Yang stood up and bowed to the old man, cupping his hands.
Wang Yu quickly stood up and saluted the old man.
The old man in coir raincoat waved his hand and said: "It's just some external things, why should I care about them."
"By the way, have you entered the inner gate?"
"Yes, thank you senior for your guidance these days."
Chen Yang said respectfully.
"What's the point? I've seen that your skills have improved a lot in the past few days. If you still can't enter the inner door like this, then damn it. But I see why you look so worried?"
The old man in coir raincoat also observed Chen Yang for a while and found that he didn't say a few words from beginning to end, which made him very puzzled.
A few days before the competition, Chen Yang would go to the dense forest in the back mountain to catch some small animals every night after a day of practice, and eat them in various ways.
When the old man in coir raincoat smelled the fragrance, he was not polite and came close to Chen Yang to eat and drink.
After eating like this for a few days, the old man felt a little sorry, so he gave Chen Yang some pointers on some exercises, and the two of them chatted a lot.
Because he was the deacon elder here, the old man used his authority to disclose information about his opponent to Chen Yang.
Coupled with the booklet in Chen Yang's hand, it can be said that Chen Yang knows more about the strength of the outer sect disciples than anyone else, and entering the inner sect has become a matter of course.
But Chen Yang was not too happy, which made the old man in coir raincoat a little strange.
Under his questioning, Chen Yang briefly explained the fact that the sect sent people into the ruins, and then the old man suddenly realized.
"It's just a small ruin, what's the big deal."
The old man in coir raincoat didn't care.
Wang Yu became anxious and said: "Senior Deacon, please tell me where it is easier to find the Millennium Spiritual Grass in the ruins."
"Of course there are high-level monsters guarding the location."
"Wouldn't that be more dangerous?"
"Nonsense. Wealth can be obtained through danger. How can you obtain a thousand-year-old spiritual herb without danger?"
The old man in coir raincoat looked at Wang Yu like a fool.
Wang Yu was a little annoyed, but thinking of the other party's status, he had to swallow his anger, thought for a long time, and said: "Senior, is there any way to safely take away the spiritual grass from the place guarded by the monster?"