Suddenly, Yin Xiuxuan seemed to remember something and looked at Wei Jiang with burning eyes.
When Wei Jiang saw Yin Xiuxuan looking like this, he couldn't help but take two steps back in fright. Then, as if he thought of something, a hint of joy appeared on his face.
"Xiao Weizi, please close your eyes!" Yin Xiuxuan said solemnly.
Although Wei Jiang didn't know what Yin Xiuxuan was going to do, he knew it would not be detrimental to him, so he did it.
"Stretch out your right hand!"
Wei Jiang complied and stretched out his hand.
"After a while, I will put something in the palm of your hand. It may be extremely painful, and it may have no effect at all, but you have to be prepared!"
"Yeah!" Wei Jiang nodded, and then he felt something cold in his hand. It seemed like a stick, but it was harder than the stick. It looked like a stone, but it seemed to have many patterns on it.
"Hey!" Yin Xiuxuan sighed, and Wei Jiang felt the thing leave his hand, "Open your eyes!"
Wei Jiang opened his eyes and asked, "Brother Yin, just now..."
Yin Xiuxuan raised his hand to block it, "Needless to say, I really have no choice. It seems that the coincidence I got can't happen again!"
Hearing this, Wei Jiang knew that his guess just now was good, that Yin Xiuxuan was testing whether he could generate spiritual roots. However, both of them were disappointed that Wei Jiang was not so lucky.
Yin Xiuxuan patted Wei Jiang's shoulder. Wei Jiang knew that he was comforting him and nodded.
After that, the two talked for a long night, and it was not until dawn that Yin Xiuxuan went back to his room to rest. Of course, this so-called rest is not necessary for immortal cultivators, but Yin Xiuxuan still wanted to experience the feeling of a mortal once in a while.
At three o'clock in the morning, there was a rapid knock on the door, accompanied by Shangguan Wuwei's rich voice, "Xiao Weizi, Junior Brother Yin, get up quickly and come drink with me!..."
The two of them couldn't escape Shangguan Wuwei's loud voice, so they had to get up obediently. Fortunately, Yin Xiuxuan had just started cultivating immortals, so his physique was already different from before, and Wei Jiang had recently taken Da Huan Dan and was very energetic, so he didn't
Showing signs of sleep deprivation.
The courtyard door opened, and Shangguan Wuwei was standing outside the door carrying a large wine jar.
"Let's go have a drink. I've made a jar of the old man's private collection of fine wine. I'll take the top private room in Qifeng Tower today!"
Seeing Shangguan Wuwei's rare offer of a treat, Yin Xiuxuan and Wei Jiang naturally would not refuse to show their respect. The three of them arrived at the top of Qifeng Tower in a blink of an eye, carrying fine wine.
In the past, when I came to Qifeng Tower, I just randomly picked a courtyard and a room, and just drank and ate. Today, I don’t know what Shangguan Wuwei did. He actually booked the private room on the top floor with the best view.
When the appetizers were ready, Shangguan Wuwei opened the wine seal, and a rich aroma of wine wafted out.
"Good wine!" Yin Xiuxuan and Wei Jiang drank at the same time.
"That's natural," Shangguan Wuwei said with a hint of satisfaction on his face, "My old man bought this for one hundred taels per jar and kept it in the cellar for more than ten years. I have been thinking about it for a long time.
No. No, I slipped out while he wasn't paying attention. I even called you two, that's quite interesting!"
When Wei Jiang heard this, he gave a thumbs up. Yin Xiuxuan smiled and nodded.
Shangguan Wuwei seemed to be extremely satisfied. He laughed, walked past three large bowls, and poured a bowl for each person.
When the fine wine enters the bowl, it is extremely clear, and the aroma of the wine is even stronger, as if it is filled with mist.
The three of them were all good drinkers, so when they saw such good wine, they drank it all in one gulp, smashed it in their mouths, and poured another bowl.
At this moment, the private room door opened with a bang, and a man in white walked in.
"Listen to the wind!"
"Sima Tingfeng!"
"What are you doing here?" Shangguan Wuwei was the host today, so naturally he spoke, "Did you know that brother, I have some good wine here, and I'm going to come over for a drink! That's just in time, come on, come on, come on, I'll pour it for you."
Shangguan Wuwei turned around and poured a bowl of wine before handing it to Sima Tingfeng.
Sima Tingfeng frowned slightly and raised his hand to block the wine bowl handed over by Shangguan Wuwei.
"Why, I don't think this wine is good enough. This is a good wine that my old man has collected for more than ten years!" Shangguan Wuwei said in a higher tone.
Sima heard the words, raised his nose, and took a sniff, "You actually took out Qianjin Brewing, aren't you afraid that your old man will break your legs?"
Shangguan Wuwei chuckled, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid. The old man locked me up for so long without any reason and didn't give me an explanation. When he found out, I had to say, at best, I could hide outside for a few years and then come back after I have mastered my kung fu. When I saw
At that time, he still dared to deal with me!"
Hearing Shangguan Wuwei's rogue statement, Sima Tingfeng was helpless, but did not argue with him. He turned to look at Wei Jiang and said lightly: "Liu Ying, is she okay?"
Hearing this, Wei Jiang nodded, "She's okay!"
"It's okay, it's okay." Sima Tingfeng seemed to be in a trance, suddenly raised his head and looked at Wei Jiang with bright eyes, "If you do this kind of thing again to hurt Liu Ying,
I, Sima Tingfeng, will never let you go!"
Wei Jiang was startled, then looked serious, "I, Wei Jiang, will never let Ying'er get hurt unless I die, but it will never be because of you, Sima Tingfeng! Between me and Ying'er, you have no qualifications!"
"I, I'm not qualified!" Sima Tingfeng was full of anger when he heard this, as if he was about to explode at any time, but suddenly became calm again, "Yeah, I'm not qualified, where do I get the qualifications, Liu Ying suffers
I wasn't by her side when she was there, so who am I to say anything to you!"
Speaking of this, Sima Tingfeng still had the demeanor of the old masters. He was lost and his face was dejected.
"Sima Tingfeng, Ying'er said, you will find someone who is truly suitable for you!" Wei Jiang added lightly.
Sima Tingfeng didn't seem to hear anything, so he walked out with a false step. When he arrived at the door, Sima Tingfeng listened, threw something back and threw something towards Yin Xiuxuan.
Yin Xiuxuan waved his hand to catch it and looked at it, but it was made of a piece of amazonite, but he couldn't tell what it was.
"This is what my little sister said she wanted to give to you before she left. You can do it for yourself!" After saying that, he left.
Yin Xiuxuan was inexplicably surprised by these words and looked at Wei Jiang and Shangguan Wuwei who were standing aside.
Wei Jiang looked at him with a half-smile, while Shangguan Wuwei seemed to have something to say.
"Xiao Weizi, Senior Brother Shangguan, what on earth is going on? You should come and tell me someone!"
Wei Jiang sat down after hearing this, took the wine bowl and took a leisurely sip, "Brother Shangguan, you should tell Brother Yin!"
Shangguan Wuwei glared at Wei Jiang, "You know how to push it to me. Why didn't you tell me when you saw it?"
Wei Jiang chuckled, did not answer, picked up the wine bowl, squinted his eyes and continued to taste the so-called golden wine.
Looking at Yin Xuan's scorching eyes, Shangguan Wuwei coughed lightly, "The thing is like this, do you still remember the two brothers Sima Tingfeng and Sima Tingyu?"
"Of course I remember that Sima Tingyu kept asking me to tell stories at that time!" Yin Xiuxuan nodded.
"Actually, Sima Tingyu is Sima Tingfeng's sister!"