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Chapter 213 Cang

In the bustling Dan Palace of blue crystal glass, there is a thatched cottage less than ten meters long, and a plum tree that is neither tall nor short. Under such a scene, Lin Feng slowly stepped into the room.

There was a strange fragrance, and the moment he entered the room, the door creaked and closed.

Looking away, a man with a fair face and long hair was slowly sitting on the bed.

The beds are very simple, if this place is not in the Dan Palace, Lin Feng would even use this place as the residence of a poor farmer.

The man was sitting upright on the bed, the room was too small, so even though he was sitting on the bed, he was almost facing Lin Feng.

With sword eyes and star eyebrows, the middle-aged man looks quite handsome, and there is a plum blossom mark between his eyebrows, but it makes him feel a bit more strange.

What's more, the plum blossoms are almost ink-colored purple-black...

"Are you the one who unlocked the inscription on the altar tripod?" This person didn't open his eyes, but Lin Feng felt that a deep gaze had seen him through.

Half-step emperor powerhouse!
Although Lin Feng used his puppet to confront the half-step emperor, he can almost judge that the strength of the person in front of him is definitely higher than the half-step emperor of the Huofeng clan.

Lin Feng nodded slightly, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "It's right here."

"I thought that even if someone could unravel the inscription on the tripod, it would be an old bone like me. That would be so boring..." Luo Fanchen slowly opened his eyes, and Lin Feng only looked at the inscription in those eyes. At a glance, he was deeply involved.

These eyes are full of wildness and restraint, and the pupils are surrounded by extremely deep purple, like a bottomless abyss. When the eyes open, the corners of the mouth also reveal a smile.

Before Lin Feng could speak, there was an extra table, a chair, and a jug of wine in front of him...

The chairs are bamboo chairs, the table is an ancient wooden square table, and the wine is also good wine!
Lin Feng finally knew what the strange smell in the room was, it wasn't the smell of dan, but the smell of wine.

Lin Feng was stunned, then smiled and said, "Fortunately, I'm still very young...not as old as you!"

Stepping forward, Lin Feng sat casually on the bamboo chair, picked up the wine pot and smiled, "Is there a wine cup?"

The moment the voice fell, there was another large celadon bowl on the table, as if everything was already there, Luo Fanchen didn't move, but it seemed that everything was ready.

"Isn't it boring for young people to use bowls?" Luo Fanchen stared at Lin Feng with eyes that seemed to be empty.

His voice was extremely pleasant, somewhat similar to Luo Qingyan, but with a little more sincerity and freedom.

Lin Feng couldn't help showing a smile on the corner of his mouth, and he couldn't help feeling inexplicably fond of Luo Fanchen in his heart, but he didn't tilt the flagon down, he just smiled and said: "There is no bowl, drinking alone is even more boring. "

With that said, the jug went up, and he poured it down one gulp on his back.

At this moment, Lin Feng was like a knight in the rivers and lakes, the aroma of wine was overflowing, and the wine dripped on his neck, leaving it like a stream, but the small jug flowed out like a lake and sea, but he didn't drink it all up. when.

When Lin Feng put down the jug, he felt like a giant dragon was hovering in his chest, as if it was about to burst out, and the roaring sound was like thunder rolling.

"Good wine!"

Lin Feng panted heavily and almost shouted.

Looking at Lin Feng's appearance, Luo Fanchen's smile became even wider. The last time a half-step emperor from the Qinglong clan came, he only had a drink when he encountered this pot of wine, but he didn't want to spill it as if he had found a treasure, and he didn't dare to take a sip too quickly .

A jug of wine also appeared in Luo Fanchen's hands at some point, and he who was sitting on the bed suddenly stood up, waved his long sleeve with his left hand, as if pushing away the dust, but still drank heavily with his right hand.

Her long hair is like a waterfall, but her figure is extremely thin, but her abyss-like eyes reveal a sense of intoxication, and the wine spilled on her shoulders, like an unruly swordsman meeting a confidant after drinking.

He spilled more when he drank.

Lin Feng looked at this scene, but couldn't help being stunned, as if Luo Fanchen's drinking posture was flawless, like a wild goose drinking water, but like a giant whale exhaling, there was an extreme elegance and beauty in the wild.

After a while, the wine stopped.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, and saw that the extremely deep purple in Luo Fanchen's eyes became deeper, and the plum blossom between his eyebrows was even darker.

Lin Feng's voice sank: "You can't drink anymore..."

As soon as Lin Feng finished saying this, he regretted it, because he already knew Luo Fanchen's answer. Sure enough, the next moment Luo Fanchen laughed and said, "If life is without wine, wouldn't it be boring?"

"If you're dead, why would you drink wine?" Lin Feng couldn't help but see the image of Dan madly breaking his arms, and he regretted it once he said those words.

"If there is no wine, what's the use of dying?"

……

Lin Feng stopped talking, picked up the jug and took another two sips. He had to say that this wine was the best thing he had ever drunk in his life.

"This wine has a strong aftertaste, and you will have trouble if you drink it like this." As he spoke, the hip flask in Lin Feng's hand disappeared out of thin air.

"What kind of poison have you been poisoned by? Now that I have unlocked the inscription on the altar tripod, can I save your life..." Lin Feng asked.

Just relying on this jug of wine, Lin Feng knew that Luo Fanchen had to be rescued. As for what Xu San said about seizing the Dan Palace at that time, he had already thrown it out of the blue.

"No no no, although you unlocked the inscription on the altar tripod, you can't save me." Luo Fanchen lay on his back on the bed with his head propped on his right hand, as if he was a little drowsy, and his words were full of smiles.

Lin Feng stared at Luo Fanchen, he really didn't expect that this was a half-step emperor or a stronger peak martial artist, he was still sitting, and this fellow was about to lie down and fall asleep.

It's not like a poisoned person...

Lin Feng asked back: "How do you know I can't save you?"

"Because you don't know alchemy at all." Luo Fanchen's smile became wider, but it was not a sneer, like a joke between friends, and his words were full of casual and free-spirited meaning.

Lin Feng was startled, he couldn't help but nodded with a wry smile, but he also laughed and said: "If you don't know alchemy, it may not be impossible to save you..."

haha~
This time Luo Fanchen simply lay on the bed laughing and leaning back and forth, with a wave of his right hand, the scene around Lin Feng changed rapidly, as if the space began to tremble.

Rays of aura filled the space, passing across Lin Feng's body like a spider's web, the dazzling brilliance made him close his eyes subconsciously.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the sun, moon and stars were flying above his head as if deep in the vast universe.

Stepping into the void is like being in another country.

follow me……

Luo Fanchen's voice finally calmed down a bit, and he walked towards the depths of the vast starry sky amidst the white robe and blue shirt, and Lin Feng followed closely behind, but his heart was full of turmoil.

"Young man, have you ever heard of a name?" Luo Fanchen said lightly.

Lin Feng shook his head and stared at the vast starry sky, muttering: "What name?"

"Cang..."

(End of this chapter)