"Uncle Junior Master, how does this tea taste?"

Wu Changfeng asked expectantly.

If Wu Changfeng didn’t ask.

Qin Lang might be able to endure all the discomfort and swallow the tea.

But Wu Changfeng asked this question.

Qin Lang couldn't hold it in anymore.

With a "puff" sound.

The tea spurted out of his mouth and splashed all over Wu Changfeng's face.

"vomit!"

Qin Lang hunched over and couldn't stop vomiting.

Is this tea?

This is sulfuric acid!

Qin Lang felt very uncomfortable because of his violently churning stomach.

He took out a wine gourd.

“Gurgle gurgle…”

He took two big gulps of fruit wine.

After drinking the fruit wine, Qin Lang finally felt a little relieved.

He raised his head and looked at Wu Changfeng.

But Wu Changfeng was staring at his wine gourd with drooling at the corner of his mouth.

I originally wanted to ask what was going on with this tea.

But seeing Wu Changfeng's expression, he didn't ask any questions.

After all, he is my nephew. Look at how greedy he is.

The Suoxianmen is so poor that they can’t even afford to drink alcohol!

He was guarding the Locking Immortal Gate so firmly, how could I bear to blame him again.

"This is the fruit wine I brewed myself in the forbidden land. If you like it, I'll give you a gourd."

As he spoke, Qin Lang took out another wine gourd and placed it in front of Wu Changfeng.

As for the gourd he had just drunk.

He didn't dare give it to Wu Changfeng.

In case Wu Changfeng has any special hobbies, give him an indirect kiss.

That would be a big loss!

Wu Changfeng stood there in a daze.

"Is this...really for me?"

He looked at Qin Lang in astonishment.

To him, he found this incredible.

When Qin Lang pulled out the cork of the wine earlier.

The aroma of the wine and the spiritual energy of the ribbons far surpassed his Blue Sea Tide Tea by more than a hundred times!

Not to mention anything else, just this gourd of wine.

It wouldn’t be too much to buy a few tons of Bi Hai Chao Sheng tea!

But the junior master-master actually gave away such a gourd of priceless wine just as he said!

This made Wu Changfeng flattered!

Junior Master's greatness is like the vast sky.

"Thank you, Junior Master!"

Wu Changfeng knelt directly on the ground and kowtowed to Qin Lang "bang bang bang".

Qin Lang was shocked when he saw Wu Changfeng kowtow like this.

Junior Brother Wu, are you a hard-headed person?

It’s knocking so loudly, doesn’t it give you a headache?

Even if you're apologizing for the tea incident just now, there's no need to be so polite!

"Nephew Wu, please get up quickly."

Qin Lang said with a frown.

Although the air was already filled with the aroma of his own fruit wine.

But the hidden "fragrance" of tea made Qin Lang feel a little uncomfortable.

"I want to ask, does our Locking Immortal Sect have any ore?"

He quickly asked his question.

He didn't want to stay here any longer.

Wu Changfeng stood up and shook his head.

"Young Master, the Third Elder was in charge of refining weapons before. He died along with the Sect Master, and all the ores were on him. We don't have any other refiners in the Immortal Locking Sect, so we don't have any ores."

Refining equipment is different from refining elixirs.

Pills are a necessity for a sect.

The magic weapon can be obtained later.

Qin Lang felt a little disappointed.

There is no ore in the Locking Immortal Gate?

What’s going on with these three nephews?

Why do you bring ore with you when you go on an adventure?

If he encounters danger, throw stones at him to death?

"Young Master wants to try refining weapons?"

Wu Changfeng asked.

He guessed that Qin Lang was probably going to refine some weapon.

After all, Qin Lang had asked him about medicinal herbs before.

However, Wu Changfeng didn't know whether Qin Lang's elixir refining was successful.

In his opinion, it would definitely end in failure.

Otherwise, Qin Lang would not have turned to refining equipment in just a few days.

"If Junior Master wants to try refining, he can go to the Refining Hall in Guanlan City. There are not only refiners there, but also ores for sale."

Wu Changfeng pointed out the direction to Qin Lang.

Qin Lang suddenly became nervous.

Guanlan City again?

Oh shit!

The Alchemy Hall and the Formation Hall completely collapsed.

Their leader is still looking for me to pay compensation.

Do I still need to go to Guanlan City?

Qin Lang was a little timid.

If caught.

If we lose the money for two buildings that big, we will definitely lose everything.

But after repairing the perfect sword, perhaps he would be able to perform sword techniques.

By then, they will make breakthroughs one after another, just like Nalan Yanran and Ye Wuyi.

As a result, you can soar into the sky, make a stunning debut, fly like an immortal on a sword, and achieve immortality!

Qin Lang gritted his teeth and finally made up his mind.

In order to successfully cultivate, you must strive for even the slightest hope!

Even if Guanlan City is a dangerous place, we have to give it a try!

At worst, I can just change my appearance!

"I'm going to Guanlan City."

Qin Lang left a few words and left the Immortal Locking Palace.

Wu Changfeng hugged the gourd of fruit wine that Qin Lang gave him, as if it were a treasure, and refused to let go.

Looking at the Bi Hai Chao Sheng tea on the table.

Wu Changfeng was a little confused.

Although this tea is not as good as fruit wine, it is also a magical tea with a good taste and a wonderful aroma.

Why did Junior Master-Uncle vomit like that?

With doubt, Wu Changfeng took a sip of tea and pursed his lips.

"No problem, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and the spiritual energy is compelling."

Wu Changfeng became more and more confused.

He didn't know that ordinary spiritual energy could not enter Qin Lang's body.

The spiritual instrument of the Blue Sea Tide Tea is a great tonic for Wu Changfeng.

To Qin Lang, it was like leftovers, and his body instinctively resisted.

Puzzled Wu Changfeng suddenly felt a "buzzing" sound, as if someone hit him on the back of the head.

There is an emergency contact!

Wu Changfeng understood.

He quickly took out the jade slip for sending a message.

When he saw the contents of the communication jade slip, Wu Changfeng trembled all over.

Damn it, why are you asking me this question? I can’t make the decision on such a big matter!

Wu Changfeng looked in the direction where Qin Lang left. He did not dare to hesitate and flew over hurriedly.

"Junior Master! Wait, Junior Master!"

Qin Lang just squatted down, ready to use mud to change his appearance.

Hearing Wu Changfeng's shout, he turned around in confusion.

But then Wu Changfeng flew directly over.

This made Qin Lang very envious.

He is worthy of being the nephew of Wu and the elder of Suoxian Sect.

This flying posture is handsome and cool!

But why does that hand of yours keep touching my butt?

Could it be that I have hemorrhoids?

In the blink of an eye, Wu Changfeng stopped in front of Qin Lang.

"Uncle Junior Master, there is an important matter that requires your decision!"

He spoke to Qin Lang anxiously.

In the Locking Immortal Sect, Qin Lang has the highest seniority.

Such a major matter must be decided by Qin Lang himself.

Big deal? I need to decide... Qin Lang was puzzled.

I am just a mortal.

A great matter for you monks.

When does a mortal like me need to make a decision?

If you really let me decide, can I make it?

"Martial Brother Wu, didn't I tell you that I won't get involved in sect affairs?"

Qin Lang made an agreement with Wu Changfeng when he moved out of the prison.

If it were up to me to decide what level of monster they couldn't handle, I would have to take action to solve it.

I didn't just take action to solve the problem, but it was solved in minutes!

"Master Wu, it's up to you to decide. I'm leaving now."

Qin Lang didn't dare to stay here any longer and hurried to leave.

Wu Changfeng was extremely anxious when he saw this.

"Uncle Junior, Lingyun Pavilion wants to become a subsidiary sect of our Suoxian Sect. I will not dare to respond to this matter unless you make the final decision!"

That’s Lingyun Pavilion!

Even if Ye Lingyu died last night.

But in terms of the overall strength of Lingyun Pavilion, even if it is the Locking Immortal Gate, it is not enough to defeat them!

You are the one who favors the people under your seat and you killed their leader. Now they have surrendered. Junior Master, you have to express your attitude!

Hearing that he was not asked to take action, Qin Lang stopped.

As long as you don't take action, everything will be fine.