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Chapter 194: The days are long, my fellow Taoist, I will give you a ride

"You are really a genius, but don't forget that Brother Zhao used medicine king level materials to make this. It is unrealistic to sell it." Ouyang Ke said.

"That's true. This can be regarded as a super high-end luxury product." Jimo Feixue heard this and looked at the small scroll in his hand, and then at Zhao Wuji.

"I'm just giving you something new to play with. I don't have much, so don't try to take my ideas." Seeing Jimo Feixue looking over, Zhao Wuji raised his eyebrows and rolled his eyes, then took another sip and puffed out the smoke smoothly.

Several people watching this scene were a little inexplicably excited, because they almost choked with tears just now, but Brother Zhao was so natural and looked so good! He was so cool that he was instantly attracted to it!

"Teach us?" everyone said.

"If you don't teach me, don't smoke if you can't smoke it. It's a waste of my treasure. This thing can relieve worries and relieve sorrow. You guys should have a good meal." Zhao Wuji urged.

"Stingy~" Jimo Feixue was depressed.

"Hahaha, come on, cheers!" Zhao Wuji stopped entangled with these people and continued to drink and eat meat.

Today, all the brothers are here, and there are two beauties by his side. It is the happiest day he has ever traveled to the world of Zhetian.

Buzz!

And just when everyone was drinking and chatting happily.

A wave of light suddenly appeared, and a crack suddenly opened in the void at the door of their bamboo house, and a plump, fat Taoist priest walked out of it.

"Damn fat man!"

When Zhao Wuji saw the visitor, his eyes suddenly froze, and he couldn't hide his joy.

"Call me brother." The slightly rich fat man held the wine gourd behind his shoulders and glanced at Zhao Wuji in a cool manner.

"You still have the nerve to ask me to call you eldest brother?" Zhao Wuji suddenly remembered the Bronze Immortal Palace. All my belongings are immortal...

"Hey, I won't give you a drink if you don't scream." The fat Taoist shook the wine gourd, and the Soul-Destroying Supreme Being had been turned into pus and blood in it, which was completely integrated with his Huangquan wine.

It can be said that if you only take a drop of the Huangquan wine in the fat man's hand now, it is a peerless rarity!

"I was wrong, brother." Zhao Wuji smiled bitterly, his eyes completely fixed on the wine gourd.

"Hey, that's just nonsense." The fat man said proudly.

"Big Brother!"

Just before and after he came up, six people including Wang Fugui, Ouyang Ke, Chen Xi, Jimo Feixue, Toilet Seat, and Lanling Wuxi also stood up and shouted respectfully.

"Not bad, these are your brothers?" The fat man smiled, and then he seemed to realize it, and glanced at Zhao Wuji: "You are not the one who organized the Seven Heroes of Chaos, right?"

"Yes, yes, Big Brother, we are members of the Seven Heroes of Chaotic Sky." Jimo Feixue on the side said with a smile: "I guess Big Brother is the tomb robber that our Brother Zhao often talks about."<

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"Huh?" The fat man glanced at Zhao Wuji again after hearing this.

"Bah, I have such a bad mouth, hehe, he should be a famous archaeologist! Blame me, blame me..." Jimo Feixue was so full of worldliness in an instant! He is worthy of being a junior in business!

"Hahaha, whatever you say, I won't be petty, Taoist Master." The fat man became honest at this moment, patted Jimo Feixue on the shoulder, and glanced at the other people present: "Since everyone is my brother Zhao

Wuji's brother is naturally also my Taoist brother, so don't be too restrained, Huangquan Wine is enough for you today."

"Okay! Fat brother!" Ouyang Ke stopped calling him eldest brother and changed his name to a more familiar one, but this title did bring him closer to the fat man.

Everyone got along quickly!

"Master Tao! Is it true that you have been to the Yaochi ancestral land?"

"Fat brother, fat brother, who is better, you or our brother Zhao?"

"Master Tao, you have entered more tombs than we have walked. You must have many unique skills? Teach us some self-defense tricks!"

"Hahaha, come on, let's drink this cup first!"

Everyone toasted and drank, it was quite joyful and comfortable! This is a paradise! It really makes people feel extra relaxed without even realizing it!

……

Time flies.

After this meal, we drank until the next day. Everyone was as drunk as a pig and fell asleep.

Fortunately, this is an ancient and forbidden land. Otherwise, if someone wanted to kill them, they would be nothing but meat on an iron plate.

The two women were so drunk that they went back to their bedroom in the middle of the night. There was a lot of chaos at the door of the courtyard, but there were still two old men who were not drunk.

"Come on! Fatty, do it!"

"Are you kidding me into drinking wine..."

Judging from the conversation between the two, I believe you also know that these two old men are Zao Wou-ki and Fatty, both of whom have unrivaled drinking abilities.

"Hey, I finally caught you once. I won't get drunk unless I drink with you until I vomit." Zhao Wuji said.

"Master Dao, I have something else to do, next time." The smart fat man naturally wouldn't let Zhao Wuji waste his treasure like this, so he quickly got up and left.

"What's the matter? It's so urgent? The Bronze Immortal Palace must have disappeared. Is there any big event about to happen in the outside world?" After more than half a year in the ancient forbidden land, Zhao Wuji really didn't pay much attention to the things outside.

"I'm going to Xianling. There is a friend there who calls himself mine and asks me to go over and have a chat." The fat man said abruptly: "He seems to know what I want to know."

"Xianling?" Zhao Wuji frowned slightly: "Isn't it the sixth person of Changsheng Tianzun who asked you to go?"

"He didn't identify himself, but he seemed to know a lot about me." The fat man spoke with a slight seriousness: "I don't know if I can come back from here, so, brother Zhao, we will never see each other again!"

"Look what nonsense you are talking about." Zhao Wuji glanced at the fat man and said haha: "You can't die."

Zhao Wuji really wasn't worried that Fatty would die. This guy was going to live for nine lifetimes. How could he die in the hands of the Immortal Lord? The Immortal Lord only practiced the immortality method and even killed himself. In terms of strength, he was probably not as strong as Fatty now.

Strong.

"Why are you so sure that I won't die?" The fat man had some goosebumps, but it was still the same as before. He could hide his face in front of others, but in front of Zhao Wuji, he felt as if he had no clothes on.

The boy can see clearly!

"The secret must not be leaked, so go ahead." Zhao Wuji waved his hands with a slightly dazed smile: "We will continue next time, and I will tell you next time why I am sure you can't die."

"My little brother is very good at playing tricks~" The fat man looked down at Zhao Wuji, pretending to be ferocious.

However, Zhao Wuji also had a way to deal with it. Naturally, he was not afraid of Fatty's pretentiousness and pretended to be asleep.

"Hello? Hey, you bastard..." The fat man was depressed.

"The days are long, my fellow Taoist, I will give you a ride." Zhao Wuji pretended to be drunk and muttered to himself, then leaned over to try to wake him up again. Seizing the opportunity, he raised his fist and punched him, condensing several special physiques.

Origin, sent the fat man to heaven in an instant!

Bang——!

"Nima! Idiot Zhao, wait for me!" I saw the fat man's figure taking off instantly, a star twinkling in the sky, and then completely disappearing into the sky.


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