The cannon fodder female supporting role desperately rolls in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 206 Spiritual Alcoholization Crisis

In fact, these people didn't know what happened in the misty forest at all. Seeing that Wu Huazong was so nervous, there must be something important.

The thunder appeared, firstly, either the people of Wuhuazong were going through the tribulation in it, and secondly, there were treasures born in the misty forest.

In either case, they're not going to make it easy.

Wuhuazong is already the number one sect, and there is another ancestor of Huashen, which sect will be able to stand shoulder to shoulder with it in the future, and the sect that wants to replace Wuhuazong will definitely jump in a hurry.

They will definitely try their best to destroy it.

As for the treasures, it is even more impossible for the Wuhua Sect to monopolize the treasures.

Tianjian who received the sound transmission was extremely excited, no matter what kind of person he was, he would come to find Wuhuazong's bad luck.

He is Huashen Daxiu, and within a few moments of teleportation, he came to the edge of the misty forest and found that he couldn't get in. He stared at Wuji and waited for someone to yell, "What's the matter, the misty forest is your home?" That’s right, don’t let the old man go in, you bastards dare to let the old man get out of the way, otherwise the old man will be rude to you.”

Meeting such a rascal, Wuji and the others also had a headache, so they immediately communicated to Cangnan.

Let Cangnan Patriarch deal with this dead old man.

When Cangnan received the sound transmission, he knew that it was Tianjian who came, and he also had a headache when he Fu forehead. In the whole world of cultivating immortals, few people waited to see Tianjian.

This dead old man is just a rascal, he doesn't look like a cultivator at all, he looks like an old lady in the countryside, it's not a shame to roll around with him, the only thing that matters to him is whether it makes sense.

It doesn't make sense to reason with such a person, and you can't fight him, which is really a headache.

Knowing that Wuji and the others are not Tianjian's opponents, Cangnan came to Tianjian with a teleportation, clasped his fists in both hands, bit the bullet and laughed twice: "Brother Tianjian, don't come here without any harm, why are you blushing with the younger generation?" Come on, come on, brother, I'll make two cups today."

As Cang Nan spoke, he took out a pot of high-grade spirit wine in pain.

Tianjian Poppi has a hobby. He likes to drink a few sips. As long as he has good wine, everything will be fine.

When Tianjian saw the jug, Liquor Worm went online instantly.

He looked at the billowing thunder above the misty forest, and then at the flagon in Cang Nan's hand, with a tangled expression on his face.

I also want to go in and see what happened inside. If I miss some treasures, it is really not worth the loss, but I can't stand the temptation of fine wine.

"Tell the old man what's going on inside, or the old man will go in and see it himself."

Tianjian thought for a long time, and finally came up with this good method. If it wasn't some treasure that was born, but someone was passing through the tribulation inside, then he would forget it and not look for Wu Huazong's bad luck.

Cangnan's eyeballs rolled, there was something interesting, he pulled Tianjian aside, gave Wuji a wink, and immediately sent a voice to Tianjian: "Could it be that Brother Tianjian thinks there is some treasure born inside? How is that possible? , if there is a treasure born, how can my Wuhuazong enclose the misty forest. To be honest, it is just that there is a disciple in our sect who is going through the God of Lightning Tribulation in it. Brother Tianjian will not destroy me Is the promotion of the sect disciples important?"

Tianjian's neck twitched: "What are you talking about? Is Lao Tzu such a vicious person? If so, forget it. Hurry up and open the pot. The two of us will have a full cup."

"Yo yo yo, don't wait for me if you have a drink."

After Tianjian finished speaking, a red-robed deity sat beside the two in the blink of an eye.

"Why are you here to join in the fun? Go and go, my eyes hurt when I see you, a coquettish old man."

Tianjian saw that it was the happiness of Huanxizong, and immediately chased him away.

Huan Yue's face darkened, "As long as you have a lot of things, others can't drive me away when they see me, but you still despise me. You see, Cang Nan didn't say anything."

Cang Nan's big white eyes almost rolled to the sky, what can he say?
Here comes another difficult one.

Cangnan felt bitter, he saw that the sky thunder was still crackling, and he only prayed to God to finish it soon.

It's just that ninety-nine and 81 sky thunders can't be smashed in a short while.

Cang Nan didn't say anything, immediately opened the jug, took out three wine glasses, and filled them up.

"Come, come, two Dao brothers, for the sake of Wu Huazong, let's drink, and whoever comes will be happy."

"Humph!" Tianjian snorted, picked up the wine glass and drank it down.

"Ah, good wine, come, have another glass." Tianjian tasted the sweetness, smacked his mouth and let Cangnan fill it up again.

Cangnan's face was full of bitterness.

And then joy again.

Huanyu: "Brother Cangnan, your spirit wine is really good, hahaha..."

Cangnan...

Can this spiritual wine not taste good? He has treasured it for half his life, and he is reluctant to take a sip. Now it will all go into the stomachs of these two bastards.

Pity.

If someone else drinks it and still remembers this feeling, just these two people, if they don't make trouble today, they will burn incense.

Afterwards, several Ancestors of Huashen came one after another. They were all drinking together here. They did not enter the misty forest. The thunder disaster on the misty forest was still striking vigorously. It was not easy to enter after just a few glances. , and sat down here to drink together.

Cang Nan smiled wryly in his heart, with so many people here, there might not be enough wine.

Seeing this, Wuji knew that Patriarch Cangnan's wine was not enough for these old things, so with a flash of consciousness, two pots of spirit wine appeared in his hand, and he hurriedly sent them over.

This spiritual wine was one of the gifts that the young apprentice gave him, and he was reluctant to drink it all the time. Today, these old things are cheaper.

But the spirit wine can resolve this crisis, and it is worth it.

Cang Nan was worrying while holding the jug, when he saw the two jugs of wine that Wuji sent, the worry on his face immediately faded away, and he quickly opened the jug.

As soon as the jug was opened, a strong aroma of wine overflowed.

"What kind of wine is this?"

Tianjian snatched the flagon from Cangnan's hand, held the flagon and took a few deep breaths.

"Good wine, good wine." Tian Jian was drunk, he had never smelled such a mellow wine.

He quickly poured himself a glass, and then gulped down.

"Good wine, good wine!"

Tian Jian couldn't help admiring, although the spiritual power in this wine was not as rich as Cangnan's, it was definitely more mellow and full-bodied than Cangnan's top-grade spirit wine.

There seemed to be some vitality in this wine.

Several people were taken aback by Tianjian's operation, but smelling the aroma of the wine, they all looked at another jug ​​of wine in front of Cangnan.

They are not as thick-skinned as Tianjian, and they can't grab it directly, but it's okay to ask Cangnan to pour a cup for them.

Cang Nan opened his mouth, helplessly pouring himself out for him.

"Good wine!"

This time even the ancestor of the Xuanji Sect couldn't help but speak.

The patriarch of Qingluan Sect closed his eyes and savored it after drinking.

The patriarch Fu Zong pursed his lips and savored it carefully.

(End of this chapter)