Fantasy: There Is Something Wrong With This Beastmaster

Inside the Qiankun Martial Building, the fragrance of tea is overflowing, and Qiankun Yunxiao entertains Qin Luo and the transformed Lei Jiao.

On the table, Qiankun Yunxiao looked at Qin Luo and the four animal pet pendants.

"Pavilion Master Qin is young and promising. I, Qiankun Wulou, can't find anyone who can stand shoulder to shoulder with Pavilion Master Qin."

Qin Luo shook his head and smiled, and said, "Master Yunxiao, your junior brother Qiankun Yunjing is no worse than me."

"Haha!" Qiankun Yunxiao smiled slightly and said, "Compared with Pavilion Master Qin, it's far behind."

Looking at Lei Jiao again, Qiankun Yunxiao winked: "Lei Jiao fellow daoist, the tea is tasteless this time, I don't know if Lei Jiao fellow daoist has good wine? Let's have a drink to celebrate Lei Jiao fellow daoist's ascension to sainthood territory!"

When Lei Jiao pulled the corner of his mouth, he knew it.

In desperation, he took out a jar of fine wine.

"Lei Jiao fellow daoist, one pot is not enough to drink."

Lei Jiao took out another jar.

"There is Pavilion Master Qin here."

Another altar.

"Lei Jiao fellow daoist, don't search for it. The annual production of Lei Brewing in your hall is so large, and there are too few three altars."

Lei Jiao's eyelids twitched: "The landlord of Qiankun, it's almost over, I don't want to talk about the matter of the expensive Master, Lao Jiao."

Yun Xiao smiled, took a picture of the jar, and opened it directly.

"Does Pavilion Master Qin like to drink?"

Qin Luo shook his head: "I still like tea, not used to wine."

Yun Xiao filled a cup by himself, and said, "I did like drinking tea when I was young, but when I have accumulated more life experiences, I will like wine."

At this time, an old man in a soap robe broke in smelling the smell.

"Master."

Both Qin Luo and Lei Jiao looked at the old man in soap robe.

"Meet Martial Saint."

Wu Gan waved his hand, sniffing something frantically.

Yun Xiao said: "Master, the wine is here."

Wu Gan didn't care, and fumbled to Qin Luo's side, and even moved his nose closer.

"Martial Saint senior, if you have something to say, please speak up, you're putting a lot of pressure on Junior."

Wu Gan put one hand on Qin Luo's shoulder, leaned his face closer, and asked, "Little friend, why do you have a lingering smell of wine?"

Qin Luo paused while drinking tea, he naturally knew what Wu Gan said.

At the same time, Qin Luo was speechless, so he drank it once, can he still smell the aroma of the wine?

Qin Luo looked at Wu Gan and suddenly smiled and said, "Martial Saint senior likes to drink?"

Wu Gan nodded, and then said: "Where does your smell of wine come from?"

Qin Luo chuckled: "Martial Saint senior, I want to invite your family, Yun Jing, to join my Holy Pavilion. I wonder if Martial Saint senior agrees?"

Wu Gan sat down beside Qin Luo and raised his head slightly: "Exchange wine? Hey! Boy! Who do you think I am? Want to exchange wine for my apprentice?"

Qin Luo crossed his arms and said with a meaningful smile, "Yun Jing is still your apprentice, but he just joined one more force and didn't lose anything, right?"

Yun Xiao said from the side: "Pavilion Master Qin, is it not appropriate for you to poach someone face to face like this? How can you say that Yun Jing is also my junior brother."

Qin Luo closed his eyes, took the beasts back into the beast space, and then said to Lei Jiao: "Lei Jiao Elder, please protect me for a while, don't let me get drunk."

Lei Jiao showed a smile, okay! It's time for revenge!

Looking at Wu Gan, Lei Jiao nodded again and again, and at the same time took out the formation video stone, and then nodded to Qin Luo.

At this time, Qin Luo took out the holy drunk from the Qiankun ring, and a small bottle of holy drunk appeared, which immediately attracted the eyes of the two drunkards.

boo~

The lid of the Shengzui bottle was opened, and the aroma of the wine wafted into his nostrils for a moment. Just taking a sip, Qin Luo immediately felt dizzy.

As for Wu Gan and Yun Xiao, they stared at Sheng Zui, especially Wu Gan, all of them were all over the place.

Lei Jiao hurriedly appeared behind Qin Luo to help him dissolve the aroma of Shengzui's wine, and then quickly put the cap on the bottle.

Yun Xiao immediately uttered: "Oh! Damn it! Lei Jiao fellow daoist, you are not authentic, what are you doing?"

Wu Gan even jumped up from his seat, looking at the bottle of Holy Drunk, hesitant to speak.

Slightly drunk, Qin Luo slumped on his seat and asked, "How are you two seniors?"

Wu Gan rubbed his hands, fixed his eyes on Sheng Zui, and muttered to himself, "This...that..."

Qin Luo giggled, took the bait, and hit the iron while it was hot: "I just want Yun Jing to join my holy pavilion, not to leave the Qiankun Wulou. Isn't he still your apprentice, junior brother? The two seniors are not at a loss."

Wu Gan pointed and asked, "What's the name of this wine?"

Qin Luo's eyes dimmed: "Holy Drunk"

"Holy Drunk! What a great name! Just hearing the name makes me a little drunk, can Ling Sheng also get drunk?"

Qin Luo gestured: "Three cups down!"

"Humph! Humph!"

At this moment, Wu Gan's breathing became short of breath.

Yun Xiao said from the side: "Did you mix this batch of wine from Thunder Palace before?"

Qin Luo nodded: "Yes, it seems that the two seniors have drunk it, oh! Let me tell you, a drop of holy drunkenness can be used to make wine with ten thousand catties of thunder, are you not tempted?"

At this moment, Martial Saint was scratching his head. He had nothing to pursue in his life, and he only liked to drink, especially this kind of unbearable fine wine.

At his level, it is already very difficult to get drunk, at most it is only slightly drunk, but if you don't use your strength, drinking those wines feels unpleasant and you are bound.

"What the hell! It's done! Apprentice for wine!"

After all, he was going to arrest Sheng Zui, but Qin Luo was even more quick-sighted and quick-handed.

"Martial Saint senior, this is not a bottle! Half a bottle at most!"

This thing is so easy to use, maybe it can be used for some transactions in the future, but not all of it.

"What? You want to exchange half a bottle of wine for a precious apprentice! Why are you so beautiful?"

Qin Luo giggled, then turned off the sense of smell, blocked the nerve of taste, and then turned on the holy drunk again...

This time, Wu Gan only felt that there were ants crawling on his body, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

Yun Xiao also came over, rubbed Wu Gan, and said: "Master, why don't we change it, half a bottle of Holy Drunk can last half a year, and if you mix it with wine, you can drink it for half a lifetime."

Wu Gan sniffed the charming aroma of wine, pointed at Yun Xiao's head, and cursed: "Do you hear what you're talking about? That's your own brother! Your dear relatives and friends, brothers and sisters! You need to drink more! "

Qin Luo and Lei Jiao both covered their faces and smiled.

Martial Saint said: "Two-thirds! At least two-thirds of the amount must be exchanged! As for whether Yun Jing will join or not, it's up to you to decide!"

Qin Luo gestured: "No problem! The two seniors agree!"

Unexpectedly! Yun Jing fellow daoist, you are worth two-thirds of the Holy Drunk in the heart of your Master brother.

"What to use? A jade bottle?"

Yun Xiao took out a jade bottle, the texture was fine and the grade was very high.

But in the next second, Wu Gan kicked over directly, kicking the jade bottle to pieces.

"Trash jade bottle, what qualifications do you have to hold my holy drunk? Use this!"

"Master! You can't do it! That's your sacred treasure, Calabash!"

"Traitor! Shut up! Or you won't have a share!"