Chapter 1866 Drinking and Chatting

"Chu Tian, ​​where is my master?"

At this moment, Huo Mingyuan came over in a flash, with a gloomy face and asked coldly.

Swish! Swish! Swish!

Seeing Huo Mingyuan approaching Chutian, other masters from Lanri Island hurriedly followed him and stood behind Huo Mingyuan, weapons in hand, ready to take action at any time.

When Chu Tian heard this, he turned his head and glanced at the vast darkness behind him, and replied calmly: "The spiritual incarnation of the Holy King Qingfeng has been wiped out in the confrontation just now!"

"What!"

As soon as these words came out, the whole place was completely silent!

At this moment, not only hundreds of Lanri Island warriors were all turned to stone!

Even the two holy masters Huo Mingyuan and Li Wentian suddenly opened their eyes with shock on their faces, and opened their mouths as if they could fit a duck egg in!

"Impossible, this is impossible!"

After a breath, Huo Mingyuan regained consciousness, roared, jumped up suddenly, turned into a stream of light, and rushed into the crumbling void, trying to find it.

"Impossible, impossible..."

After a few breaths, Huo Mingyuan flew out again, talking to himself, with a look of despair on his face, as if his young mind had been hit hard.

obviously!

He had not found any traces of the incarnation of Qingfeng Holy King's spiritual thoughts in the shattered void just now.

at the same time!

Li Wentian also woke up from the extreme shock and stared at Chu Tian. In his eyes, besides excitement, there was awe, deep awe.

Chu Tian, ​​who only had the cultivation level of the Holy Lord, was actually able to single-handedly defeat an incarnation of Qingfeng Holy King's spiritual thoughts!

This is enough to prove that Chu Tian's true strength is at least comparable to that of the newly-conquered Saint King!

From now on!

He can no longer treat Chu Tian as a holy king, but must treat the other party as a holy king whose status is much higher than himself!

For a little unknown saint like him, being able to follow a holy king means he has accumulated many lifetimes of virtue!

"How about it, Senior Qingfeng, am I able to meet your conditions now?"

Chutian ignored everyone's reactions, but stared down at Lanri Island and said loudly.

During the fierce fight just now, he not only demonstrated his hard power, but also his soft power, which was his outstanding attainments in spiritual patterns.

Since Saint King Qingfeng once asked for the King of Weapon Refining by name, he naturally needs to try his best to show the corresponding abilities and let the other party see them. Otherwise, he may have to travel all the way again in the future, which is time-consuming and labor-intensive.

"It's not bad, come in!"

After a few breaths of silence, an old voice came from Lanri Island.

Boom!

The moment the old words came out, the void in front of Chutian suddenly shook, and a gray passage with a diameter of several feet appeared in an instant, leading to nowhere.

Upon seeing this, Chu Tian first turned to Li Wentian and nodded, indicating to the latter to wait patiently, and then took a step forward, entered the passage, and disappeared.

"this……"

When Li Wentian saw that Chu Tian entered the passage directly without saying a word, Li Wentian suddenly showed a hint of worry.

Chu Tian had just killed the incarnation of Qingfeng Holy King's spiritual thoughts in public, which most likely angered the latter, but now he entered the passage directly without even thinking about it.

If the Holy King Qingfeng invites you to enter the urn and suddenly launches an attack, Chutian will definitely be doomed!

Wow!

Just when Li Wentian was secretly worried, Chutian's eyes flashed with light, and he moved forward at a high speed. After a breath, all the lights suddenly lit up, causing Chutian's eyes to hurt immediately, and he hurriedly closed his eyes subconsciously.

"this……"

When he opened his eyes again, his whole body suddenly froze, showing an unconcealable look of surprise.

At this moment, he appeared in a small garden.

Everywhere you look, there are clusters of flowers and fallen flowers, which look bright and dazzling like spring!

The key is!

Almost all the splendid flowers visible to the eye are precious elixirs that are old, ranging from hundreds of years old to two to three thousand years old at most!

Due to the existence of these precious elixirs, the void is filled with an extremely rich medicinal fragrance. If you take a sip, you will feel comfortable and light as a swallow.

Not far from the opposite side, there stands a simple pavilion.

An old man with gray hair in a long robe stood under the pavilion, looking towards Chu Tian with a smile.

It’s none other than Saint King Qingfeng!

"Junior Chu Tian has met Holy King Qingfeng. What happened just now..."

When Chu Tian saw Qingfeng Holy King, he hurriedly took a step forward, came to the latter's side, clasped his fists, and wanted to apologize for the incarnation of his divine mind that he had destroyed in public not long ago.

As a result, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Qingfeng Holy King raising his hand: "Haha, the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead. You don't have to feel guilty. From today on, you and I will be equals!"

While speaking, Qingfeng Holy King looked Chu Tian up and down, with admiration in his eyes.

"Don't dare, don't dare..."

When Chu Tian heard this, although he was secretly happy, he still waved his hands and said a few words of humility.

Soon, the two sat down around the stone table in the middle of the pavilion.

Qingfeng Holy King was not in a hurry to get down to business, but casually took out a jar of old wine and started drinking with Chu Tian on the spot, chatting happily while drinking.

In the blink of an eye, half a day passed, and the jar of fine wine gradually bottomed out.

boom!

Suddenly, a roar came from Chutian's body.

The moment the roar came out, Chu Tian's expression changed, and all the wine he had poured into his stomach suddenly exploded like fireworks, turning into thousands of troops and running wildly throughout his body.

After feeling the sudden change in his body, Chu Tian sat down cross-legged without saying a word, closed his eyes, made secrets with his hands, ran his exercises, and tried his best to refine the crazy spiritual energy in his body.

When Saint King Qingfeng saw this, he just smiled and sat beside him without saying a word.

After this sitting, another half day passed.

"Huh...thank you, senior!"

Suddenly, Chu Tianchang let out a long breath, his face showed joy, he slowly opened his eyes, stood up and bowed deeply to the Holy King Qingfeng who was sitting on the stone bench to express his gratitude.

After spending half a day refining the rampant spiritual energy in his body, he found that his cultivation had become very solid, and he no longer had any sense of vanity.

Not only that!

He also found that all the injuries on his body caused by the fierce battle were healed!

It is clear!

The fine wine he drank just now is definitely not a simple spiritual wine, but an extremely precious and valuable spiritual wine that can consolidate the cultivation of a newly promoted saint and restore his injuries in a very short period of time.

This drink with Holy King Qingfeng was at least as good as his hard training for several months!

"Haha, no need to thank me!"

"Your cultivation has been consolidated and your injuries have recovered. To me, there are only advantages and no disadvantages. Now that we have drank and talked, it's time to get down to business!"

Upon seeing this, Saint King Qingfeng hurriedly helped Chu Tian up and said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and took a step forward, appearing outside the garden in an instant.
Chapter completed!