There are no men in this era who don’t like wine. Even Ning Caichen can drink some, let alone Zhiqiuyiye, who is very skilled in martial arts and masters, throwing half a pot of old wine over in Xin Han. As expected, Zhiqiuyiye was even happier, and a smile appeared on his face. He temporarily gave up his plan to beat Ning Caichen.

"Then thank you Brother Xin." Zhiqiuye took the wine pot and poured his mouth. His eyes lit up, and then he started drinking.

Although it is unrealistic to let Zhiqiuyiye come up with secrets just by eating half a pot of old wine, at least it has a good start. Xin Han and Zhiqiuyiye have also upgraded from a chance meeting to a friend who can chat with.

Ning Caichen found a wooden barrel filled with rain on the side of the hall, shyly greeted the two, saying that he had not taken a shower for a year, could he ask them to go to the next door to talk about it and it would be easier to clean it.

Zhiqiu Ye curled his lips: "Is this a big man, are you afraid of people watching?"

Xin Han waved his hand and said, "It's good that I am practicing Taoism and becoming a monk halfway through. I have no rules. I just want to ask Brother Zhiqiu for some questions. Why don't we go to the next door to discuss in detail."

He gave Ning Caichen a dagger: "Brother Caichen should just scratch his beard, otherwise he wouldn't look like a young man no matter how he looks."

Seeing Xin Han relieved him several times, Ning Caichen said gratefully: "Thank you, Brother Xin..."

Zhiqiu Ye was pulled to the next door by Xin Han, and said in an atmosphere: "If it weren't for me who was a practitioner of Taoism and gave you face to Brother Xin, today I will definitely teach him a lesson and steal my horse and let him go... Is that so insulting me, that's really intolerable."

After he finished speaking, he turned to Xin Han: "By the way, since Brother Xin wants to ask about cultivation, please ask if you have anything. Zhiqiuyiye will definitely say everything!"

Xin Han was happy in his heart and asked directly: "Brother Zhiqiu said that I entered the Tao by martial arts. I originally learned some talismans and magic in the Jianghu. Later, I met an alien in Lanruo Temple and learned the sword-controlling method from him. But I just saw that Brother Zhiqiu's escape technique was quite magical. I wonder if I could not join the Kunlun School to learn Taoism?"

Zhiqiuyi Ye looked embarrassed: "To be honest, we Kunlun disciples have chosen seedlings since childhood. If Brother Xin wants to lead the art master like this, he will probably not be included in the door wall!"

Xin Han immediately put on a disappointed expression: "So that's the case, it's a pity!" He pondered for a while, and asked again: "I wonder if Brother Zhiqiu can pass on me, or whether you and me can communicate with each other. I will give you what I know, and you can teach me some fun things too?"

"This...this..." Ye Zhiqiu said: "Brother Xin, please forgive me for the practice of practice. We are forbidden to spread the teachings of Kunlun School. I'm sorry, I can't help you, but some minor spells can be communicated."

Xin Han was extremely disappointed after hearing Zhiqiuye say it, but when Zhiqiuye says it can be communicated, he couldn't help but feel overjoyed.

"Brother Zhiqiu, I am willing to use the sword control method to exchange for the ground-breaking technique you used just now!" He remembered that Zhiqiuyiye did not know how to control the sword when he was watching a movie before, so he immediately proposed to use the sword control technique to exchange.

But I didn't want to know that Qiu Yiye immediately refused: "Brother Xin, I'm really sorry. The escape technique is the five elements escape technique of my Kunlun School. It's a secret that is not passed on. It's better not to exchange it like this. Since you and I know each other, it's a fate. I will teach you this mantra if I have the help of the heart!"

As he said that, Zhiqiuyi Ye didn't care whether Xin Han agreed or not, Fei talked about the method of calming the mind mantra: "Does Brother Xin not understand anything?"

"No!"

"That's good. When facing the enemy, you just need to draw the heart curse on your palm and sway at the other party and shout at the other party. As long as there is a mind, no matter the monster or monster, it will be fixed. Of course, it's not okay if you have too much power. Remember to turn around and run away and fight hard when you meet someone like that!"

After Zhiqiuye finished speaking, he immediately walked to the ground: "Brother Xin, I'm tired from the road, so I'm going to sleep first!" After that, he closed his eyes.

Xin Han didn't know that the other party was beating him as a beggar. He immediately shook his head and smiled bitterly, thinking: "Don't force me to move!"

He looked around and found that the beam of the room was quite clean. He directly leaped the beam of the room and swept it with his mind. All the dust condensed into a gray ball the size of a table tennis ball and threw it outside the room. Then he closed his eyes on the beam of the room to rest.

Zhiqiuye couldn't help but relax when he saw that the other party was not entangled. He just thought that he had eaten other people's things and asked him for it. He couldn't do things too well, so he casually passed on irrelevant spells and regarded it as a favor for this meal.

He didn't think of Xin Han as a master in his heart. The other party had no momentum, nor did he have any fluctuations in his true energy and magic power. He was probably an ordinary person.

Zhiqiuye didn't believe it at all. He guessed that it was something that he could not even know about the sword and flying sword. How could this seemingly weak brother Xin?

Just as Zhiqiuye was about to fall asleep, a cry from Ning Caichen next door suddenly came: "Brother Xin... Zhiqiuye, come here quickly, it's haunted!"

Then there was the sound of Ning Caichen stumbled and fleeing outside.

"Haunted?" Zhiqiu Ye opened his eyes and patted the person on the ground. He had already jumped up after looking at Xin Han, who had no movement, couldn't help but shake his head.

I thought to myself: "Is this kind of reaction still considered a person who practices Taoism? It's indeed an outsider!" I immediately pointed my toes and chased out in the direction of Ning Caichen outside.

As soon as Zhiqiuyiye chased outside, he saw Ning Caichen, who was only wearing underwear, hanging from a tree by white silk. There were many evil ghosts in white clothes and spitting out long tongues flying back and forth in the woods in front of the door.

When Ning Caichen saw him coming, he shouted loudly: "I'm a Taoist practitioner. Save me quickly, there are ghosts here!"

"Ghost..." Zhiqiu Ye didn't have time to think about it, so he took out a talisman and shouted loudly: "The Decree of Heaven and Earth, the Order of Exorcism of Ghosts and Exorcism!"

After saying that, he threw the talisman out directly. The talisman, with magic power, swirled like a flying knife, cut off the white silk that was hanging on Ning Caichen, and Ning Caichen also fell down.

Zhiqiu Ye quickly jumped over and caught Ning Caichen, and then put him aside: "Stand by the side!"

He snorted coldly and shouted again: "The Demon Exorcism Order!" The talisman arrangement flew out of his shoulder pocket, and swung in the air towards the figures in the white-clothed ghostly faces.

But what he didn't expect was that the exorcist order that had tried the past hundreds of times did not work any effect, and was easily dodged by the figures in the white-clothed ghost face.

Seeing that his move had no effect on the white-clothed ghosts, Ning Caichen couldn't help but ask, "Why are your spells so useless?"

Zhiqiu Ye also found it incredible and raised his nose to smell: "My nose is specialized in smelling monsters and ghosts, why can't I smell it even if I smell it?"

"That's because... they are not ghosts!" Yi's voice suddenly rang beside him.
Chapter completed!