Fang Che estimated that after drinking this glass of wine, everything should be over.
Sure enough, Yan Beihan's expression softened.
Fang Che took the opportunity to pick up the wine glass and said with a smile: "Master Yan, Master Bi, this subordinate will not say anything. All in all, I took advantage of it. I also know that there are many checkpoints waiting for me to pass.
I'll get through it, but--if I can still step back at this point, I, Fang Che, would be so unmanly."
He solemnly said: "I would like to toast you two adults. Please take good care of me for the rest of my life."
Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan picked up their wine glasses at the same time.
Yan Beihan smiled and said: "At this time, there is no need to call Master Yan and Master Bi, right? In my own family, you are making trouble. My grandfather calls me Xiaohan, and Yunyan's nickname is Yunyan. Yan'er is like it, you
Call whatever you want."
Fang Che coughed and said: "No, no - no need. Master Yan will be Master Yan for life, and Master Bi will be Master Bi for life. I like to call him that. Subordinates must also call themselves themselves. Ahem, no matter what time
.”
Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan suddenly turned red with embarrassment when they thought about it.
At the same time, he cursed: "Real gangster bastard!"
But he didn't explain exactly what kind of rogue and bastard he was, and his eyes were filled with embarrassment and confusion.
The three of them raised their glasses and drank it all in one gulp.
Yanbei was so shy that he almost spilled his wine...
It took Yan Beihan a while to suppress his shyness, and he said calmly while eating the food: "Yunyan, after we go out, you and I need to remind each other that no matter when we mention or face the Night Demon,
Don’t show any signs of losing your composure when doing this!”
"I understand."
Bi Yunyan said obediently: "If my secret is exposed, you will pinch me. Just like a vicious doctor pinches her poor concubine..."
"Sooner or later I will strangle you to death!"
Yan Beihan glared at her: "I don't want to pinch you, just remember not to reveal anything!"
"OK."
Bi Yunyan nodded.
Then he naturally used his own chopsticks to take a bite of food to Fang Che and said, "This is delicious."
Yan Beihan felt depressed for a while and glared at Bi Yunyan. "What is the state of your cultivation now?" Yan Beihan asked Bi Yunyan.
"The third level of the Holy King, the pinnacle!"
Bi Yunyan was very proud.
Because of this treasure hunt, she discovered that almost most people were not as good as herself.
Yan Beihan snorted and said, "Where are you, Mr. Fang?"
"Cough cough cough——·
Fang Che lowered his eyebrows and replied carefully, "Emperor level, third level, cough, middle level."
"Haaaah——.
Yan Beihan said calmly: "I have reached the peak of the ninth rank of Saint King."
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Fang Che and Bi Yunyan lowered their heads at the same time.
"Fang always makes up for the basics, which is understandable. But Yunyan, you are a bit slow, right?"
Yan Beihan said: "Starting tomorrow, practice with me every day."
"".——Okay." Bi Yunyan agreed humbly.
"Mr. Fang!"
Yan Beihan frowned.
"My subordinate is here."
Fang Che sat up straight.
"Hmph - my subordinate, have you ever seen a person at the peak of the ninth level of the Holy King with an emperor-level subordinate?"
Yan Beihan said with disdain: "You know your cultivation level yourself. So - next, you must work harder! How can you be the head of the family if you are so weak? Yun Yan and I still count on your protection
Woolen cloth."
"You must work harder!"
Fang Che also felt deeply that his face was dull.
"Well, no matter what your cultivation level, you can't let it fall," Yan Beihan glanced at him and said, "A true man, don't think about women every day.
"".—." Fang Che was sweating profusely.
".." Bi Yunyan had a black line on her head.
"I've been thinking about a few things in the past few days. It just so happens that today we're drinking and chatting, and you can help me think about it too."
Yan Beihan said solemnly: "When we come in, we are fully prepared now, which is nine years and three months. But I have already reached the peak of the Holy King."
"The next minimum is ninety years."
"The first question is, what level of cultivation can we achieve in these ninety years? What is the highest level of cultivation among them?"
Yan Beihan said: "Second question, three months outside is one hundred years here. And one hundred years is basically the normal age for normal people to be free from illness and disaster. In other words, if an ordinary person comes
Here, a reincarnation from life to death can basically be completed. Does this number indicate anything?"
"The third question is, is the Yin and Yang world connected with this place? There are also laws of space in the Yin and Yang world. Time is shorter than here, and the world is smaller than here; is it part of here?"
"The fourth question is, this is obviously a trial venue created by the gods. So, what does the gods want to do by creating this venue? What is the ultimate goal?"
"The fifth question, God, which god is it? We all know that it was originally called Sanfang Tiandi, but now it is called Lingming Trial Field. Why not use the name of Sanfang Tiandi? The forces from the five directions came in, that is to say, from the three gods
The territory became owned by five gods?"
'Then our Centipede God counts as one. Since the guardian can come in, the Flying Bear God also counts as one, the Weasel God from the Shen Weasel Cult counts as one, and the Snake God from the Spirit Snake Cult counts as one. And————Mr. Fang
.”
Yan Beihan stared at Fang Che's face like an arrow: "Is that Zhao Ying'er also your woman?"
"Not really."
Fang Che said frankly: "You also know how cautious I am. Zhao Ying'er's beauty is indeed rare in the world. As a man, I am not unmoved, but... I dare not."
"Hahaha——."
Yan Beihan said angrily: "Then I have to praise you. You are still a gentleman, right?"
Fang Che had no choice but to lower his head again.
Be obedient and be scolded.
Bi Yunyan tried her best to hide her face, but almost laughed out loud.
"This time, I'm not talking about you, that Zhao Ying'er—" I suspect she came in alone. And she herself represents a god!"
Yan Beihan said solemnly: "You can't take this matter lightly! You have to go back to the Guardian after all. And Zhao Ying'er doesn't know that your boss, Mr. Fang, has also been in Sanfang Tiandi, so————
I will definitely come to you again."
"I understand."
Fang Che nodded seriously.
Needless to say, Yan Beihan had already sounded the alarm in his heart.
When he heard Yan Beihan shouting that Zhao Ying'er had come in even though he was not on the list of guardians, Fang Che's heart almost stopped beating with fear.
Fortunately, I was cautious, and fortunately I was not the kind of lustful ghost who didn't choose what to eat, so I didn't move.
otherwise-·
It really may not happen.
"So what kind of god is the fifth god?"
"One more question."
Yan Beihan said: "Mr. Fang's repair of the foundation has made me realize something. In other words, from the perspective of this world of divine power and the rules of the gods, our foundation is actually not qualified."
‘Then by extension, since the foundation is unqualified, is what we outside the world call the peak really the peak? Is it qualified and formal?”
Yan Beihan said: "My cultivation progress is definitely not the fastest. People like Feng Yun and Xue Changqing are progressing faster than me. And it's only been nine years. Another ninety years - then cultivation
How far will it go for the one who makes the most progress?”
"Based on this speed and the density of spiritual energy, it shouldn't take more than ninety years to reach the peak of the ninth level of Saint Lord, right?"
Yan Beihan asked: "What's the next step?"
Fang Che frowned and asked: "Is the highest peak recognized by the world outside the ninth level of the Saint King?"
"Not really."
Yan Beihan said: "At least those who are at the peak have actually gone beyond this range and have taken half a step or one step. As for the chief leader, he has gone very far."
"But ---- there is no unified name for the realm after the ninth level of the Holy Lord. My grandfather called it the divine realm; but the first section is called transcendence, and the chief leader is said to be called ——."
Yan Beihan frowned and thought.
"Star Road!"
Bi Yunyan reminded.
"Yes, the chief leader calls that realm Star Road."
Yan Beihan said: "So I suspect that this time, this Lingming Trial Field will provide a new path. So we all have to work hard to reach the realm, and strive to at least know what the future path will be like after we go out.
How to go!」
"Otherwise, if others know that we don't know, it would be a huge loss!"
Fang Che was also horrified.
I couldn't help but think about these questions and express them one by one.
Then I discovered that Yan Beihan’s problems were really all problems.
I have to say that Yan Beihan's considerations are deeper than his own.
Fang Che scratched his head.
Why do you feel like you are smarter than yourself?
"Any other questions?"
Fang Che asked.
"Yes, the last one."
Yan Beihan said with some fascination: "Now that we are in this spiritual trial field, it is as if we are being controlled by the gods - when can we get rid of this kind of control? Is it possible that we can really get rid of this kind of control?"
What about control?"
Fang Che's face turned solemn.
"Master Yan, I think it's too early to say this at the moment."
Fang Che said thoughtfully: "This world is a testing ground for gods. It is true. Everything is being controlled. It is true.
But one thing is certain, God will not be so idle and pay attention to everyone individually. So in this area of space, as individuals, we are completely free. That's one of them."
"Continue." Yan Beihan lowered his head.
"The second is - to a certain extent, we have actually been being manipulated. Including our original continent. If we go beyond the level of our original continent, we can even establish a spiritual trial ground.
The level of the gods is probably being controlled. Even the vast starry sky and the universe are not being controlled."
Fang Che said: "So at this point, you have to relax your mind, otherwise you will become a layer of inner demons."
Yan Beihan said thoughtfully:
: ".----Yes, you are right."
"Also, although the world is controlled, there are still opportunities to transcend and escape, and this is not restricted. As long as your cultivation level is high, there will always be a chance to find that gap and enter a wider world.
"
Fang Che said: "It is not even impossible to move forward to stand side by side with the gods. I personally feel that there are obstacles on this road, and life and death crises are present at every step, but they are not controlled. If
It's control, so there won't be so many strong and weak gods. At least based on our current guesses, the gods of the Shenwei Cult seem to be relatively weak."
"So the sense of control exists, but if we think it doesn't exist, it doesn't exist!"
Fang Che smiled and said: "So we just pretend it doesn't exist."
Bi Yunyan extremely agreed with these words, which were very consistent with her own mentality of "as long as I pretend to be stupid, there will be no trouble in the world." She praised: "Mr. Fang's words are really good."
Yan Beihan rolled his eyes at her: "Just flatter me!"
Then he said: "Then just pretend it doesn't exist."
As he spoke, he also laughed, and suddenly he bloomed like a spring flower,
Then Yan Beihan said: "The real last question is - if God sets this up, it can really give a new super road, then why? He wants us to follow this super road.
What? This road shouldn’t be for free, right?”
There will be no answer to this question.
So after Yan Beihan finished asking, and after the two of them had digested their thoughts, he immediately raised his wine glass: "I've finished asking my questions. Many of these questions cannot be answered now, but I hope I can see the answers in this life."
"As for now————·It's a good time to enjoy the beautiful scenery and drink and drink."
The three of them had a few drinks.
Some of Fang Che's thoughts began to come alive. He rolled his eyes and said, "Drink like this. Even if everyone has such a high level of cultivation, they can't get drunk. Use spiritual energy at any time to dissolve it. It's equivalent to practicing martial arts. You will lose it."
I lost my original intention of drinking.”
Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan looked sideways at the same time.
The hidden intention of this guy's words is simply obvious.
But the two women started to pretend to be confused in a tacit understanding.
Yan Beihan smiled sweetly: "You are the head of the family, you have the final say."
Fang Che said enthusiastically: "Let's seal off the cultivation base and see who gets drunk first."
"Hmm."
"Haha——
The two women rolled their eyes.
Then he said at the same time: "Okay!"
Mr. Fang couldn't wait to seal his own cultivation level. Then Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan also sealed their own cultivation level with smiles on their faces. "Let me make it clear, you are not allowed to indulge in shady behavior such as drinking." Yan Beihan said.
road.
Fang Che laughed: "Am I that kind of person? You two just don't cheat!"
Seeing that the two girls had sealed their cultivations, Mr. Fang's majesty as the head of the family began to slowly show. He even had the courage to glance at Yan Beihan's chest.
The two women looked at each other and both saw the cunning in each other's eyes.
Fang Che probably doesn't know how to write the word "death".
You, a guy from a small family, actually want to compete with two of us who have been soaked in spiritual wine since childhood.
Sure enough, next, there is wine in the cup and beauty under the moon.
Mr. Fang began to show his true nature as a man and frequently persuaded him to drink. The two women pretended to be hesitant and dilly-dallyed.
The more this happens, the more Mr. Fang feels that there is something wrong.
"I can fight you two by myself and you are still dragging your feet."
Mr. Fang showed his dissatisfaction, then set an example and drank two glasses of wine in a row.
Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan both drank.
Next, guess riddles, couplets, play games, turn the flower stand, and perform drinking orders——"
Come down round and round.
Mr. Fang slowly felt that something was wrong.
I feel dizzy and my eyes are a little misty.
But I saw that Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan were still calm, chatting and laughing in low voices.
Fang Che shook his head, a little angry: I can't drink two girls?
Yan Beihan smiled and said, "Mr. Fang, what's going on?"
How can a man say no?
Fang Che got angry: "Come again!"
Two more laps.
Two more laps.
Fang Che was stunned when he looked at Bi Yunyan and Yan Beihan, who had turned into eight people in front of him.
The table was spinning and the plates were spinning.
Fang Che stretched his neck and kept his eyes open, trying hard to open one eye and close the other, trying to see clearly, but he couldn't obey. Moreover, his head seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and his neck seemed to be unable to support it.
Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan laughed so hard that they were out of breath.
"Mr. Fang, the head of the family, drink."
Yan Beihan picked up the wine glass.
Fang Che staggered and murmured: "Damn it, a witch is a witch, she can drink so well."
This guy completely forgot that he was not a big drinker himself, and he didn't even drink the spirit wine Yan Beihan gave him.
Even if you drink with others, it is all supported by spiritual energy.
Now he actually has the guts to force women to drink, and now he is being punished, which is not unfair at all.
Shaking, he reached for the wine glass with one hand, but took it in the wrong direction, missing it by a full foot, and said: "Why is this glass so light...!"
He actually held up the empty gesture and made a heroic look like he drank it all in one gulp.
The two women immediately burst into laughter.
Yan Beihan stood up and helped him carry it. He actually wanted to drink from us? Then I'll drink it to you.
But he saw Mr. Fang put his hand down and landed on Yan Beihan's thigh who was approaching him. He squeezed it and sighed, "This is good."
I just put my hand on it and didn't take it off.
Yan Beihan suddenly stiffened.
Quickly step back and sit back.
But this hand actually came over, and Mr. Fang leaned forward: "It's nice here, it's comfortable——"
I have to say that a man's lust and drunkenness complement each other. Even if he is drunk, he can still catch the things he is most interested in.
Bi Yunyan stretched out her head to take a look, her face immediately turned red, she stuck out her tongue and retracted it.
Don't dare to control. Don't dare to control.
Yan Beihan bit his lip, his face red as blood.
"Mr. Fang!?"
Fang Che ignored it and just touched it.
Yan Beihan puffed his two fingers to open the restriction on his cultivation, and his spiritual energy flowed instantly.
But Fang Che still looked like he was drunk, stroking around and murmuring, but his hands were very disciplined.
Yan Beihan's face became increasingly red and he finally grabbed his hand: "Mr. Fang, have you touched enough?"
Fang Che's eyes were filled with confusion: "Good wine——"
"Stop pretending!"
Yan Beihan gritted his teeth: "You don't even dare to touch it up! You're still pretending to be drunk!"
"Pfft hahahaha..."
Bi Yunyan burst into laughter.
Fang Che was exposed, and Shanshan woke up: "Master Yan was joking——this subordinate is really drunk."
"snort."
Yan Beihan tapped his forehead with a finger and lectured: "With your limited drinking capacity, you actually want to make a woman drink. What do you think? Fortunately, you are at home. If you were outside, you would be betrayed by a woman."
No wine!"
Fang Che was now half-awake from the drunkenness. He twisted his face and said angrily: "Then you won't pretend to be drunk?"
"Mr. Fang, please wake up."
Yan Beihan kindly reminded: "Although you are the head of the family, your family status has not reached that level yet."
.......
Fang Che lowered his head like a defeated rooster, with a dejected look on his face.
"A king-level man actually wants to belittle two holy kings--where do you think you got the courage?"
Yan Beihan mocked: "Let me do the math, the third grade of the Emperor level, ah, it is really high - there are also the Monarch level, the Venerable level, the Saint level, the Holy King level - Penpeng.
·——Mr. Fang, there is a gap of about fifty levels."
"Stay alive..." Bi Yunyan stopped laughing.
Fang Che's face turned red and he slapped the table and swore: "Master Yan, just wait! One day I will surpass you in cultivation!"
Yan Beihan raised his swan-like slender neck and said, "If that day comes, I will do whatever you say! Whatever you ask me to do!"
Fang Che's eyes lit up: "Is this true!?"
"Of course it's true!"
Yan Beihan said with full confidence: "I, Yan Beihan, have always spoken eloquently!"
In her opinion, it is impossible for Fang Che's cultivation to surpass hers, whether inside or outside!
Unless you stop moving forward.
But how could I stop moving forward?
Therefore, regarding this sentence, Yan Beihan was extremely confident.
"Bet?" Fang Che's eyes sparkled.
"Just bet! I will definitely win!"
Yan Beihan was full of confidence: "Yunyan, do you want to bet?"
"bet!"
Bi Yunyan said: "I'm betting on Xiao Han! The conditions are the same as hers! If your cultivation level can surpass Yan Beihan, so can I! You can do whatever you want!"
"This is what you said, do you dare to swear?" Fang Che couldn't let go of such an opportunity.
Even if Yan Beihan and Bi Yunyan are such proud women, they still have a strong sense of control even if they get married.
Even if a woman gives you face, it's not as good as having the final say. Besides, sometimes, you really need to use thunderous means to think long-term.
"Swear if you swear!"
Yan Beihan said: "But what can you say if you can't catch up? There must be a price."
Fang Che said flatly: "If I can't catch up, then you will always have the final say in our family!"
Yan Beihan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Is this true!? I have the final say!?"
"Of course! I'm willing to admit defeat!" Fang Che said firmly.
"Okay! It's a deal!"
Yan Beihan, who was confident of winning, pulled Bi Yunyan together and eagerly swore: "I swear to the God Centipede -..."
Then he forced Fang Che: "Send one too!"
"Just send it!"
Fang Che also made an oath.
Yan Beihan was completely relieved, and immediately felt happy, with a pretty face smiling like a flower: "Mr. Fang, it's useless for you to regret it... Goose goose...
Finally he couldn't help but laugh proudly.
"Hahaha" Fang Che also laughed proudly.
How could Fang Che not be happy thinking about a happy life where he could do whatever he wanted in the future.
Although the journey is long, I, Fang Che, have always been catching up step by step. As for me now, am I still catching up?
Yan Beihan rolled his eyes and said to Bi Yunyan: "Look at him happily - if he wants to surpass me, it's not like he has no chance, so he needs some time, right?"
Bi Yunyan thought about it carefully and said: "One or two thousand years should be the lowest, because you are constantly making progress."
"That's natural!"
Yan Beihan said proudly: "It seems that I have the final say in this life."