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Chapter 1942 Goodbye sloppy old man

Ye Bufan was pinched by someone and ran all the way at an astonishing speed.

Out of respect, he did not scan the man's appearance with his spiritual consciousness, but he could clearly see the large wine gourd carried on his back, and he could also smell a strong smell of alcohol.

From this point, he judged the identity of the person who came, and it turned out to be the sloppy old man he met in the restaurant before. Unexpectedly, he was the one who saved him at the critical moment.

The sloppy old man did not take him away, but returned to Tianfeng City.

After entering the city, we ran all the way and finally arrived at the foot of a mountain in the southwest corner.

The hill is not too big and does not look steep. The surrounding area is desolate and there are not many people.

There is a building faintly on the top of the mountain, which looks quite impressive, but it is somewhat dilapidated due to years of disrepair.

The sloppy old man kept walking, leading him directly up the mountain, and finally came to a large hall.

After this period of training, Ye Bufan's internal injuries recovered quickly. Although he was still unable to fight, at least he was not as painful as before, and he also had the ability to move like ordinary people.

He took a look at the main hall. Although it was a little dilapidated, he could still see how grand it was back then.

It's just that now it's completely messy. There are wine jars everywhere on the ground, and the air is filled with the smell of alcohol.

The sloppy old man kicked several wine jars aside and then gently put him down.

"How are you, little guy? Are you okay?"

"It's okay, thank you senior for saving your life!"

Ye Bufan was still very grateful to the sloppy old man, even if he didn't show up, he could still hide in the Dragon King Palace and save his life.

But the consequences will be completely different. From now on in Kunlun Wonderland, he is destined to be on the run, exhausted from running around.

"There's no need to thank you. Who made us predestined?"

The sloppy old man looked at him and chuckled, "Little guy, your body refining skills are really powerful, you'll be fine even after being injured like this.

Since you survived the catastrophe, you will definitely have good fortune in the future. It is a very happy thing anyway. Do you think we should have some good wine to celebrate?"

At the end of his sentence, he couldn't help but swallowed his saliva, his cloudy eyes showing incomparable longing.

"Senior, you want to drink, right?"

Ye Bufan said, throwing a bottle of Moutai over.

He was not a stingy person to begin with, and besides, the old man had just saved himself, so a few bottles of wine were nothing in comparison.

A bottle of wine was nothing to him, but the sloppy old man felt like he had found a treasure, and he grabbed it with a smile on his face.

He stretched out his hand and unscrewed the bottle cap, first sniffed it vigorously with his nose, showing an intoxicated look on his face, and then drank the entire bottle of wine in one breath.

"Good wine! Really good wine. This wine is so fragrant! It's a little different from the last time. It's soft and mellow, and leaves people with a long aftertaste..."

The sloppy old man was obviously a connoisseur of drinking. He clapped his lips while making his own evaluation.

Ye Bufan sat beside him and said nothing. To him, wine all tastes the same, that is, spicy. There is no difference between Erguotou, Moutai, and Wuliangye. He cannot taste the difference between the years.

After tasting the food, the sloppy old man looked at him again: "Little guy, you are really capable. You actually got hold of Lao Lu's Burning Sky Purple Flame, and you even killed that old guy Shi Wance."

After he said this, Ye Bufan was immediately surprised. He didn't expect that the old man saw everything.

But then he calmed down, and it became clear that the sloppy old man had no ill intentions toward him.

If there was, he would have taken action long ago. There would be no need to save himself, let alone bring him here.

"Have seniors noticed it?"

"Of course, I have been following behind, so I can see clearly.

I was originally thinking about how to save you, but I didn't expect that you would take care of that old guy Swanze yourself, which really impressed me, old man."

"Senior, have you been following me?"

Ye Bufan was really surprised. He didn't think that the sloppy old man had been following him just to get a few bottles of wine.

"We'll talk about this later."

The sloppy old man said, "Little guy, I've seen everything about you. Now that old guy Feng Xingkong has kicked you out of Blue Wind Academy, what are your plans for the future?"

Mentioning this matter, Ye Bufan looked lonely.

Originally, he had been working hard for so long, just to participate in the newcomer qualifying competition through Blue Wind Academy, and finally obtain the prize Red Yuan Fruit and restore his cultivation level.

But now that things were going on, such a big change suddenly occurred, disrupting all his plans, and a feeling of annoyance appeared in his heart.

What should I do in the future? How can I get the Red Yuan Fruit? How can I restore my cultivation? How can I return to my home?

The sloppy old man's bearded face showed a sly smile, and then asked, "Little guy, are you thinking about the rookie qualifying competition?"

"Yes, how does senior know?"

Ye Bufan was a little stunned, wondering how this old man knew so clearly about his affairs.

"Of course I know." The sloppy old man smiled and said, "Little guy, I can solve your problem, but you will give me ten bottles of good wine first."

"Really?"

Ye Bufan was immediately overjoyed. The qualifying quota was the biggest problem for him. If it could be solved, let alone ten bottles of good wine, even a hundred or a thousand bottles would be no problem.

With a thought in his mind, ten bottles of Maotai liquor and ten bottles of Jiugui liquor appeared in front of the sloppy old man.

"Oh, little guy, you have a lot of good wine. What kind of wine is this?"

The sloppy old man reached out to hold a bottle of Jiugui Liquor in his palm, and stretched out his hand to fumble the bottle, with an intoxicated and wretched expression, as if he was touching a woman's skin.

Then he unscrewed the lid and sniffed it habitually.

Jiugui Liquor is famous for its strong aroma, and the aroma is not inferior to Maotai Liquor. A strong aroma of wine suddenly filled the entire hall.

"Good wine, really good wine!"

The sloppy old man drank the entire bottle of wine in one gulp, then showed an intoxicated look on his face.

Ye Bufan waited for him to finish the wine and asked eagerly: "Senior, please don't drink naked. Please tell me how to solve this problem of mine?"

The sloppy old man took another bottle of Moutai, drank it in one gulp, and then burped comfortably.

He wiped his mouth and said: "This question is so simple. In the Tianfeng Empire, the number of places that can participate in the rookie qualifying competition is not limited to Blue Wind Academy alone. Just get another one."

Ye Bufan suddenly had a black line on his head, saying this was as if he hadn't said it yet.

"Senior, please speak more clearly."

The sloppy old man said: "Don't you know? Even students from Blue Wind Academy cannot directly participate in the newcomer qualifying competition. They have to compete with the royal family of Tianfeng Empire and Lingxiao Academy for the final spot."

Ye Bufan then remembered that Luo Yudie had mentioned before that there was indeed still a final fight.

It's just that Blue Wind Academy is so powerful that it can almost monopolize the final quota, so people mistakenly think that Blue Wind Academy can finally represent the Tianfeng Empire in the newcomer qualifying competition.

He now understood what the sloppy old man meant, and asked excitedly: "Senior, do you know the royal family of the Tianfeng Empire, can you let me represent them in the competition?"

"Of course I know the royal family of the Tianfeng Empire."

Before Ye Bufan could get happy, the sloppy old man chuckled: "I know them, but they don't know me!"


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