As soon as he finished speaking, Shi Weitian next to him smiled and said: "How about it, I have good taste, I know that boy will not let me down." Zhao Yan smiled brightly, although she did not speak.
There was a hint of happiness in his eyes.
"The ability is not weak, but it's a pity that he is too brainless." Song Qi'an said coldly, "If he goes against the Zhulong Sect, his ten lives will not be enough to kill him." Shi Weitian said: "Aren't you the master of the Feixian Valley?
If you say something at that time, who would dare to touch him?"
"Hmph! Why should I help him?" Zhao Yan on the side said hurriedly: "Master..." Song Qi'an waved his hand and said with a gloomy face: "Okay, don't say so much." Hearing this, Zhao Yan said
Yan looked at Shi Weitian for help, who grinned and said, "Don't worry, if this old guy dares not to save him, you will quit the school and hang out with me from now on."
At this moment, everyone else participating in the conference has chosen the bamboo house, but Leng Xuan has not chosen it yet. However, because of his actions just now, he used a flame tornado to cover the bamboo house No. 43, so no one competed with him to snatch it.
This bamboo house. At that moment, he moved and rushed straight to the bamboo house, then opened the door and walked in. The furnishings in the bamboo house were very simple, with only one table. On that table, there was a porcelain wine bottle
bottle.
Leng Xuan walked over, reached out to pick up the wine bottle, and found that there were a few lines of words written on the surface of the bottle. After reading the above content, Leng Xuan's eyes lit up, it was indeed a good thing. After putting the bottle away, he prepared
Go out. However, just as he was about to go out, he suddenly felt his body shaking. Then, the entire bamboo house began to shake. "What's going on?" Leng Xuan was secretly frightened and hurriedly walked towards the door.
However, he soon discovered that the door of the bamboo house seemed to be locked and could not be pushed open. At this time, everyone in the stands looked at the changes in the sky and exclaimed. The forty-eight rooms originally stood side by side in the sky.
The bamboo houses are rotating rapidly. Moreover, these forty-eight bamboo houses are like forty-eight stones, mixed together and stirred randomly without any rules. Shi Weitian asked curiously: "Old man, what tricks are you playing?
"
Zhao Yan didn't seem to know about this, and looked at Song Qi'an with a strange expression. The latter said: "In previous years, the Immortal Wine Conference was just a little fuss. This time, I didn't show any seriousness. Isn't it a shame that this time?"
Prizes from the conference.”
Leng Xuan, who was in the bamboo house, felt that the world was spinning for a while, and he had nowhere to focus. Seeing this, he stabilized his body, floated in the small space, and allowed the bamboo house to rotate wantonly. After the sudden change, he had calmed down.
.If he guessed correctly, this should be a test. After a while, the forty-eight bamboo houses finally stopped rotating. However, at this time, the forty-eight bamboo houses were no longer arranged in the same arrangement as before, but were piled up layer by layer.
, forming a huge square. Moreover, a light curtain appeared on each side of this square, sealing all these bamboo houses inside.
Seeing that the bamboo house had stabilized, Leng Xuan was about to go out, but at this moment, Song Qi'an's voice suddenly rang in his ears: "Within one stick of incense, whoever can snatch the wine bottle from the other person's hand will do it."
The winner will be those who have two or more wine bottles. If there are less than two bottles, the participant will be eliminated. Only snatching is allowed, and no life is harmed. Anyone who violates the rules will be eliminated directly."