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Chapter 32 Strange Drinks in the Mountain Village

"Ahem, what kind of bath water is? You can still drink it after a while." Gao Fan murmured.

But at this moment, no one listened to Gao Fan:

Everyone looked at the ghost-headed shrimp in horror, surprise and hatred, looking at the red body, and the skulls. It was this monster that ate the entire eighteen hunters in the town!

Then, an angry roar filled the mountains and forests, and countless hoes, hunting forks, and wooden sticks smashed them hard! The hunters' eyes were bloody and they chopped and killed them wildly! Only the blood of the enemy could vent their anger. Fortunately, Gao Fan had already put away the precious "shrimp" and let them smash the shrimp skin without spirituality and those skull-like shrimp heads!

Especially Xiaohu, who couldn't squeeze in, actually took out a slingshot and kept bouncing away the size of an egg!

"Your slingshot is made by Xiaohu." Gao Fan said to Quan'er.

Quan'er said, "Uncle, this spring water has only appeared in the past month..."

I just chose this spring in the past month?

"Oh?" Something seemed to flash in Gao Fan's mind. In the past month, there seemed to be a lot of changes? The spring water in front of him was slightly spiritual? And two monsters in the heavy rain happened to gather in the spring water?

Gao Fan was confused and seemed to have thought of something, but today, he had a dizzy feeling in his mind and had not figured it out. He took a deep breath and took a third-level spiritual pill from the Zhou family, and then he felt much better. At this time, the old man Jing Wen had already shouted: "Go back to the village, let's celebrate the immortals, celebrate the Jing family town, and celebrate Xuannanzong!"

"good!"

"The demon insect was finally eliminated!"

Suddenly, Gao Fan was lifted up by hundreds of people, thrown into the air again and again, cheering loudly.

Gao Fan wailed, "Twist me, you guys catch me, I'm throwing it..."

"Immortal, is your skin too slippery?" said a great man. Indeed, he cleaned it for a long time in the pool water with spirituality.

"It's very slippery? Leave me, Gao Fan is a pure man! Ah, don't mess around!"

Finally, everyone returned to the town like a village. Although it was already midnight, countless candles, torches and brightly lit in the town. Then, the chickens and ducks raised at home were slaughtered one after another. Suddenly, the whole town was filled with the aroma of boiled meat.

Countless children did not sleep, ran around and made joyful sounds.

Women are cooking, while men move out of the jar of wine.

Gao Fan looked at countless drinks in horror because these people looked at him with bright eyes!

"This, my alcohol tolerance should be more than enough."

But when the big sea bowl was brought up, Gao Fan's heart trembled!

In the sect, they drink with exquisite wine glasses and wine nights

The big sea bowl in front of me is comparable to ten cups!

"No drunken for a thousand cups!" Gao Fan wailed and cheered himself up. Countless water feasts were put on, and the whole town had dinner together. These days, people have been killed continuously. For this town with more than 3,000 people, the atmosphere was too depressing. I was worried all day long, and I wonder if today is the last day of my life.

I wonder if the demon insect will kill into the town!

Until Gao Fan comes!

"The immortal elder killed the demon insect!"

"Okay!" People cheered loudly, and now they were no longer afraid. They thought that the remains of the demon insect were hung on the gate of the town! All of this was brought by Gao Fan, the immortal leader of Xuannan Sect. Suddenly, countless people rushed towards Gao Fan, extremely grateful, admired, and admired.

And they are simple and use wine to express their gratitude.

During the banquet, Gao Fan didn't know how much he drank, but he kept circulating his spiritual power to urge the wine out of his cuffs. But when the unique fruit wine was held by Jing Wen personally and given to Gao Fan, Gao Fan was reluctant to force it out at will. This fruit wine was brewed with more than 100 wild fruits and took a full ten years.

Because the brewing method is unique and the wild fruit has a unique activity, it actually has the effect of stabilizing the heart of Tao. This is the best thing in Jingjia Town, and it is also a treasure dedicated to [Xuannan Sect] every year.

In front of me, the fruit wine actually had red and green halos, constantly flashing, which was better than the wine in the previous wine gourd!

That is a low-level fruit wine, and in front of you, there is a better fruit wine!

"Little old man, thank you Xiancai! Thank you Xiancai for saving countless mountain people."

As he said that, Jing Wen, with his gray hair, bowed deeply!

Quan'er was watching from the side. Gao Fan naturally couldn't let Jing Wen bow down. He helped Jing Wen up and drank all the fruit wine in one sip. Sure enough, the unique fruit wine, with an extremely deep and mellow fragrance, revitalized Gao Fan's spirit, and it seemed that there was a kind of heat flowing in the meridians!

The meridians in the body began to get angry, as if they had taken off Shen Ke. The 36,000 pores in the body were all relaxed and opened.

"Good wine!"

Then, countless people came to toast, Gao Fan was really drunk...

In the crowd, under the dark lights, Jing Wen winked, and suddenly, more people came forward to toast Gao Fan. Using the exercises could indeed force out some of the drinks, but in the end, Gao Fan was still drunk and drowned in the toasting crowd. In the darkness, Jing Wen shook his head and looked at Gao Fan with slight revenge:

"I'm sorry, Xiancheng, I, this is also for the entire town."

Finally, at midnight, the joyful water feast ended. Everyone observed the appearance of the giant shrimp again. Looking at the pile of skulls and the fiery red scales, they couldn't help but be amazed. Jingshan was sent away, and Jing Wen asked him to make the dark red scales into a set of armor overnight.

Although the scales of the giant shrimp were struck by lightning, they still had some of their spirituality. Well, what a set of armor is like.

Quan'er, who was half drunk, was driven away by Jing Wen to take care of Gao Fan. Strangely, today, there were many aunts and aunts who advised Quan'er to drink. Quan'er was very happy, but at this time he was drunk, his body was shaking and he had no ability to resist.

In Gao Fan's room.

Gao Fan was really drunk, and I was so happy today. Today, I was really surnamed Gao. I hunted the "ghost-headed giant shrimp". I believe Jing Wen would definitely explain it to the sect, so at least he is a Class B! In fact, it must be a Class A reward. Although Gao Fan is a monk, he does not discriminate against these ordinary mortals at all, and even makes spirit stones himself to make them delicious and delicious these ten days.

Where can I see such a fairy-skinned person?

Although most of the disciples of Xuannan Sect are just cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage and can’t even fly. But facing secular mortals, they are very arrogant. After all, cultivators can practice, even cultivators in the Qi Refining Stage have a lifespan of one hundred years, and the foundation-building stage is two hundred years.

For mortals with an average lifespan of only fifty or sixty years old, monks naturally regard them as ants.

"So-called: summer insects cannot speak ice!"

In the world of immortal cultivation, monks and mortals have huge ravines. Even warriors are just slightly better than mortals.

But Gao Fan is different. Gao Fan's mother is also a mortal. Therefore, Gao Fan has no opinion on secular mortals. You should know that when both the father and mother do not have spiritual roots, the probability of secular mortal descendants having spiritual roots is only one in ten thousand. If parents have spiritual roots, the probability will be greatly increased.

Whether parents have spiritual roots will have a huge impact on offspring.

In the night, Quan'er was dizzy and rushed in.

"snort!"

The feeling today is very different. The mountain girl is usually very beautiful, but...

"I was so dizzy today, I didn't have any strength on my body, and it was easy to mess with, and it was easy to mess with." Quan'er shook her head and muttered: "Grandpa is just to flatter the immortal. I will definitely ask me to wipe his face and hands. He has hands and feet, can't he take care of himself? I must 'take care of' the immortal elders'."

"Hmph! What's so surprising about Uncle? A big fool, well, I soaked in the spiritual spring water today, and I seemed much more handsome."

Although it is good to soak the spring water, Gao Fan is actually a little black-faced. But his body is vaguely furious. Tonight, Quan'er looked at Gao Fan and seemed to feel much more handsome.

Shaking his head, the handkerchief washed with spring water, the mountain village girl wiped Gao Fan's hand, then lay on the bed and wiped Gao Fan's face. Gao Fan was really drunk, but when he wiped the cold handkerchief, he suddenly woke up slightly. But this time it was not good. Gao Fan, who was slightly awake, felt a terrifying rush of excitement all over his body, and was in a crazy impact. The spiritual sense was uncontrollable, and a strong expectation was created, especially when looking at the beauty under the lamp...
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