Becoming an immortal against the will of heaven

Just as Pan Xing was about to push the door open, Chen Tian flicked his right hand, and a purple ball of light shot into Jia Yan's eyes.

Instantly, Jia Yan's originally lifeless eyes immediately became bright and radiant.

Just as he finished doing all this, Chen Tian's door creaked open, and Pan Xing walked in with a white jade wine bottle in his hand, smiling ingratiatingly.

"Hehe, Brother Yang, am I disturbing you?" After placing the wine bottle on the table, Pan Xing asked Chen Tian with a smile, while also glancing at Jia Yan out of the corner of his eye.

Seeing that the two of them were acting normally, he breathed a sigh of relief.

However, after hearing these words, Chen Tian almost exploded with anger. He had already entered without being invited, and he still had the nerve to ask if he was disturbing them?

But despite his anger, Chen Tian smiled and said, "Not at all, not at all, Brother Pan is overthinking it."

As he spoke, Chen Tian glanced at the bottle of wine he had brought and asked in confusion, "Brother Pan, this is?"

"Oh, you mean this?" Pan Xing picked up the bottle of wine and smiled at Chen Tian, "Although after cultivating to our level, we have already reached the point of being able to abstain from grains and no longer need to eat, and even if we do eat, it would only add impurities, but my wine is different. This is a spirit wine made using the ancient methods of our Pan family, brewed with ninety-nine kinds of spiritual flowers and herbs from the heavens and earth, and placed in millennium-old unmelting ice for over three hundred years. Therefore, drinking this wine will not only not produce impurities, but will also benefit us. Brother Yang, would you like to try some?"

At this moment, Pan Xing's expression was completely fawning.

However, upon seeing this, Chen Tian became even more suspicious. He was currently eager to escape, and he had no time to drink.

After pondering for a moment, Chen Tian shook his head and said, "Brother Pan, I should be honored by your kindness, but I really have urgent matters to attend to right now, and I'm afraid I can't accept your offer. How about we drink another day?"

Although Chen Tian's words were very polite, the meaning was actually only one thing, which was to tell Pan Xing to be sensible and leave quickly.

Normally, after hearing these words, anyone would understand and bid farewell to leave, but this Pan Xing was different. Not only did he not show any intention of leaving, but he even pretended to be confused and smiled again, "Hey, Brother Yang, don't reject people from a thousand miles away. I specially came to find you to drink because I wanted to get to know you both. Sit, sit, sit, let's have a few drinks first."

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for Chen Tian to respond, Pan Xing removed the seal from the wine bottle. Immediately, a rich aroma of wine filled the entire room.

It must be said that this wine was indeed good wine. If you smelled it carefully, you could even smell bursts of floral fragrance.

Normally, Chen Tian would definitely have his index finger twitching, sit down, and have a good drink, but now, Chen Tian was anxious and had no interest in drinking at all.

Chen Tian glanced at Pan Xing thoughtfully. This was the second time he had taken the liberty of delaying him.

This was a very strange phenomenon. If he really wanted to befriend him, then he would definitely not disregard his feelings and act so rashly.

Chen Tian pondered for a while, and suddenly, as if he had understood something, a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind, and his gaze gradually became gloomy.

If Chen Tian guessed correctly, this Pan Xing should have already seen through his true cultivation level, so he didn't dare to act rashly.

But he didn't dare to easily let him leave, so now he was pretending to befriend him, confusing and delaying him, in order to buy time for him to find a member of the Pan family with higher strength to come.

Thinking about how the inn was already surrounded by those Pan family disciples, Chen Tian became more and more certain in his heart that it wouldn't be long before a more powerful member of the Pan family arrived.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian couldn't help but close his eyes and sigh.

He knew that this fierce battle today was probably unavoidable.

But that was fine too. Now that he already knew what was going to happen next, Chen Tian didn't have to think wildly like a headless fly, and he could think of more solutions to this problem.

Thinking of this, Chen Tian's originally flustered mood suddenly calmed down.

After reopening his eyes, Chen Tian no longer tried to drive Pan Xing away, but smiled and said to him, "Since Brother Pan is so sincere, then if I still refuse, it would seem unreasonable. Okay, I'll have a few drinks with Brother Pan!"

With that, Chen Tian walked to the table and sat down.

When Pan Xing saw Chen Tian's appearance, he immediately became excited. Just as Chen Tian had guessed, this Pan Xing had come to delay him in order to wait for the Pan family's Second Master to arrive.

"Very good, I really have to thank Brother Yang for giving me face." Pan Xing smiled ingratiatingly and sat opposite Chen Tian. With a flip of his hand, he took out three white jade cups.

Just at this moment, he looked up at Jia Yan and found that Jia Yan was still standing expressionlessly behind Chen Tian, and asked in confusion, "Brother Yang, isn't this fellow Daoist going to sit down and drink with us?"

With that, he drank all the wine in his cup and showed Chen Tian the empty cup.

Chen Tian also smiled upon seeing this and said, "Brother Pan is joking, of course I won't take these small matters to heart."

As he spoke, Chen Tian also raised his neck and drank all the wine in his cup, but he didn't drink it into his stomach, but sank the wine into his dantian and wrapped it with the remaining immortal power.

Although Pan Xing seemed to be fine after drinking it, Chen Tian wouldn't believe him so easily. It was always right to be careful.

Next, after the two drank a few more cups, Pan Xing asked intentionally or unintentionally, "By the way, Brother Yang, why didn't you go to live in the Julu Tower that our Pan family built for the Daoist friends of the world, but instead live in this simple inn?"

Upon hearing Pan Xing's words, Chen Tian's hand holding the wine glass trembled slightly, but immediately afterwards, he resumed his usual smile and said, "Hey, everyone has their own habits, and my brother and I are used to being free and unrestrained on weekdays, and we don't want to live with other Daoist friends, so we live here."

"Oh, is that so."

Pan Xing nodded slightly after hearing this. Indeed, many loose cultivators did not move into the Julu Tower after entering Jicheng, so he could understand Chen Tian's answer.

Just as Pan Xing was about to ask Chen Tian something else, a huge pressure suddenly swept over from a distance with the force of thunder.

And the place it was pointing to was Chen Tian's inn!