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Six hundred and ninetieth chapters rely on the old and sell the old

Zhang Yang's six senses were sharp and extraordinary, so Qin Lieyang's secret joy naturally could not escape his eyes.

Almost immediately, he realized that this guy might be up to something bad!

Sure enough, Qin Lieyang quickly took the wine gourd and said respectfully: "Second Master, I will get it for you right now. It's just that there are three friends here and they can't leave for the time being."

"Can't leave?"

The drunken old man raised his eyebrows, and his sharp eyes swept across Zhang Yang and the other three, and finally landed on Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang did not shy away from this contemptuous and slightly provocative look, and faced it calmly.

The two looked at each other like this for a full three seconds, and the old man suddenly sneered: "Oh, who do I think it is? It turns out that I am the young man who is making trouble in the East China Sea! What's the matter, the troubles in Donghai City are not enough, this

Are you going to the borders of Beidu to have fun again?"

When he said this, he was not drunk at all, and his aura was aggressive, rushing towards Zhang Yang like real substance.

Zhang Yang was naturally not afraid, the Nine Yang True Fire surged in his body, and he was evenly matched with him.

This place was originally surrounded by flame talismans. The Nine Yang True Fire in Zhang Yang's body was the most yang and strong force in the world, which further contributed to this momentum.

Not only the old man himself, but also the monks with extraordinary strength also showed horrified expressions.

They had looked down upon Zhang Yang before, but at this moment, everyone seemed to have discovered a new continent.

As for Song Feixue and Mr. Bai in the distance, they also felt this terrifying power and couldn't help exchanging glances.

"Wine Fairy, you talk as if this is your territory." Ziyi sneered, breaking the brief silence in the square.

Drunk?

Zhang Yang's eyelids couldn't help but twitch.

This person turned out to be the Immortal in Wine, one of the Seven Elders of Xuanmen!

He heard this name from his uncle.

Uncle Master also has an eye above his head and is an expert in the human world, but not many people can penetrate his eyes.

While others practiced cultivation as a couple of wealthy and dharma couples, my master and his uncle took a different approach, engaging in drinking, sex, and wealth.

Among all their hobbies, wine is their favorite.

Especially my uncle Qing Lingzi, who claims to be drunk even after a thousand cups.

When he was young, his two favorite things were to compete with others in poisoning and to compete with others in drinking capacity.

He said that there are only three and a half people in the world who can really drink.

The first one is of course himself.

The euphemistic name is, do your duty without giving in.

The second one is his master, Taoist Priest Qingyun, who is almost as good as him.

The third one is an old Taoist named Zuo Chenzi. It is said that he is cultivating in a secret cave in the back mountain of Jiulao Cave. His drinking capacity can be described as unfathomable.

The Jiuzhongxian of Tianyi Sect is the last half, and he is also the one he dislikes the least.

According to Qing Lingzi, this guy has nothing to do with immortality and is a complete drunkard, so he can only be considered half a human being.

Now it seems that this wine fairy does not have even a little bit of fairy spirit, and he talks and acts like a market hooligan who has succeeded in his villainy.

Zhang Yang was originally very disdainful of the Heavenly Medicine Sect, which claimed to be the No. 1 medical sect in Taoism, but now that the Immortal of Wine appeared, he became even more disdainful.

A doctor who does not even possess basic virtues will not be worth mentioning no matter how good his medical skills are.

What's more, from his uncle Qing Lingzi's mouth, Zhang Yang had heard about the Celestial Medicine Sect's refusal to save people.

"So this is the legendary Immortal in Wine! Hey!"

Shishi opened her eyes wide, looked up and down at the Jiu Zhongxian whose cheeks were flushed due to the secret loss, and exclaimed with a mocking look on her face.

At the end, she shook her head with a deliberate sigh.

Although the confrontation with Zhang Yang just now was just in terms of momentum, the Nine Yang True Fire unknowingly activated the power of the flame spell, and the Immortal in the Wine was unprepared and was secretly injured.

Although no substantial harm was caused, it was unjustifiable to be overpowered by a junior in front of so many Xuanmen disciples.

Now, he was being looked at by a young girl like Shishi who looked like she was really not that good, and she was being bullied by him. How could he remain calm?

"Little girl, why are you shaking your head? Why are you sighing?!" Jiuzhongxian pointed at his red rosacea nose, his gray eyebrows trembling, and said angrily.

"It's nothing! I just feel that it's difficult to live up to the reputation. Even my brother Zhang Yang can't compare!"

"Huh, I just don't want to bully the small, so I'm showing mercy." Jiu Zhongxian was already in a state of rage, with his fists clenched and spiritual energy surging all over his body.

"What you say is better than what you sing!" Shishi said with disdain, "Is it just drinking talk? Sister Ziyi, do men like to talk big when they are drunk?"

"I don't know that." Ziyi shook his head cooperatively.

"Humph, little girl, you are a disciple of the Buddhist Medicine School, right? Are you still a disciple of the Buddha? Do you have a role to speak here? I would like to ask your master how he educates his disciples!" while drinking.

The old immortal said angrily, completely showing his attitude of relying on his elders.

"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be an old drunkard. How the nun teaches his disciples is the nun's business, and there is no need for irrelevant people to comment." Master Liaochen's voice suddenly drifted over.

She herself arrives almost together with her voice.

Formless body method!

It was silent, shadowless, and everyone took a breath of cold air.

Although I have known for a long time how powerful the formless body method of Buddhist medicine is, it is still shocking to see Master Yin actually perform it.

Jiu Zhongxian was obviously shocked, but his cheeks were already red, so you couldn't see the change in his face.

He forced himself to calm down and laughed twice: "Hey, old nun, you have taken good care of yourself. Your skills and charm are still the same as before!"

Master Liaoyin sneered: "Old drunkard, I didn't expect you to be such a bastard! You actually came to bully the juniors, you really think that no one in my Buddhist medicine sect calls you!"

"Old nun, I'm getting old, but I didn't expect that I'm quite angry! Don't you see, I'm helping you teach your disciples a lesson! Speaking of which, you should thank me. This little baby, at such a young age

If you don’t know how to respect your teachers, how will you teach your descendants in the future? Be careful that there will be no successors in the Buddhist medical school.”

As the Jiuzhongxian spoke, he touched his slightly bulging belly and let out a long wine burp.

"Hmph, my disciple is very well-behaved, and I don't need you to lecture me. I don't bother to worry about whether there are any successors to my Buddhist Medical Sect! But this time, your Heavenly Medical Sect should be careful. Mr. Bai's cold poison is not simple.

Don't lose your time to a little kid, or you will lose it to an adult!"

The old nun really had no good intentions.

Although he collided with Jiu Zhongxian once, Zhang Yang actually didn't want to be too eye-catching.

Dealing with this group of arrogant and petty Taoist people, it's not a good feeling to be pushed to the forefront.

Maybe everything is calm on the surface, but secretly someone thinks it's a threat to his interests and secretly causes trouble, which is almost impossible to guard against.

"The old nun is talking nonsense!" The Immortal in the Wine sneered, with a sneer on his face, "There are still poisons in the world that I, the Immortal in the Wine, cannot cure! Humph, isn't it just the cold poison accumulated from practicing the Netherworld Divine Palm? I don't know what I am doing.

How about a Nine-turn Fierce Pill plus Samadhi True Fire?"

As he spoke, a golden elixir appeared out of thin air in his hand, faintly reflecting the red luster.

At the same time, a cinnabar square seal the size of a thumb also appeared on his other hand.

The Immortal in Wine did not talk nonsense.

The bursts of strange fragrance wafting out from the golden elixir did have a hint of fire, and it was obviously the fierce fire elixir.

And looking at the flashes of red from time to time in this sparkling color, it also shows that it has indeed been refined to the highest level.

As for the thumb-sized square seal, the heat wave emanating from it is even more extraordinary.

As a disciple of the Talisman Medicine Sect, Zhang Yang is familiar with all kinds of spells.

But even if master Qingyunzi and uncle Qinglingzi join forces, they cannot draw a super spell like the Samadhi True Fire Talisman.

The wine fairy came to the meeting with such a treasure, obviously he came well prepared.

In fact, when Jiuzhongxian walked towards Zhang Yang and others, all eyes were focused on this side.

When the Wine Fairy sacrificed the two treasures, even the protagonists Bai Qingtian and Song Feixue also cast their eyes over, and their eyes lit up.

The old man of the Bai family naturally has to remain reserved, but Song Feixue doesn't have so many scruples.

She walked straight over, saluted the Wine Immortal first and said, "Senior Jiu Immortal, Feixue is polite!"

"Hey, it's the girl from the Song family! Why, you are also attracted by the treasure in the old man's hand." Although the wine fairy pretended to be indifferent, in Zhang Yang's view, he looked like a villain.

But to be fair, this old guy does have some pride.

Whether it is the Nine Turns of Fire Pill or this high-grade talisman, they are both rare Xuanmen treasures.

Song Feixue chuckled lightly and said respectfully: "Senior, what are you talking about? I was really attracted by the scent of wine lingering on senior's body."

"Can talk, can talk!" Jiu Zhongxian said with a helpful look on his face, "Look, look, our girls from Beidu are polite, unlike some wild girls who don't know any etiquette at all!"

"Of course girls from Beidu are well-educated and sensible, but it's hard to say that for old drunkards from Beidu." Shishi replied abruptly.

"You..." When the wine fairy heard this, he immediately blew his beard and stared, choked and speechless.

"What's wrong with me?" Shishi raised her eyebrows and looked at the trembling Jiuzhongxian.

At the same time, the spiritual energy in her body surged, burst out instantly, and went straight towards the opponent like a real substance.

Shishi's talent is astonishing, coupled with her profound knowledge in Buddhist medicine, and thanks to the two masters' efforts at all costs, her strength is even much higher than that of Zhang Yang.

Especially after joining forces with Zhang Yang in dual cultivation, he made rapid progress, breaking through the bottleneck in one fell swoop, and entered the fifth stage of Xuanmen Avenue to the late stage of the Dharma Realm.

He has a profound foundation, but he is cultivating the most yin and soft Xuan Yin Qi in the world. Once it breaks out, the Immortal in the Wine who will be the first to bear the brunt can't help but shake his body.

As the host, Song Feixue saw that the situation was not good, and her spiritual power surged, turning into an invisible wall of energy to block the gap between the two. (To be continued)

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