Xiuxian: The Beginning Starts with the Drug Boy

Deep in the apse! In a secret room.

A crystal-like coffin stands horizontally in the center.

As soon as Cheng Buzheng entered the secret room, the crystal coffin came into his sight.

He took a few steps forward and came to the crystal coffin, looking at a bloated old man with gray hair and wrinkled face lying in the coffin.

Although Jiang Fugui's appearance was extremely old at this time, he could vaguely see the shadow of the kind face from before.

See this scene.

Cheng Buzheng's heart felt sad for no reason.

He stared at Jiang Fugui in the coffin obsessively, and was speechless for a long time.

After a while, Cheng Buzheng turned his head to look at Jiang Siling, and said slowly:

"Senior Sister Jiang, can you let Junior Brother and Brother Jiang be alone for a while?"

"Um!"

Jiang Siling, who was already in tears, nodded her head, and turned to walk outside.

After a long time, Cheng Buzheng, who was standing beside the crystal coffin, his voice became hoarse at some point!

Looking at the figure in the crystal coffin, he muttered to himself:

"Get up! Stop pretending!"

"I'm treating you today, I don't want you to arrange it!"

"Why, you don't even care about spirit stones now!"

"That's all right!

"I know you've always wanted to go to [Liuxiang Pavilion], the female cultivators there are all extremely skilled, as long as you get up, I will show you some insight, insight, how about it!"

"Don't worry, I'll treat you without costing you, it's interesting enough!"

"If you don't go, I can go!"

"Still not moving... Why, now even those beautiful female nuns can't move your heart. It seems that you have made a lot of progress over the years!"

"Alright then, lie down and let's have a drink!"

"Originally, I came to Lumen City to see you. You should have arranged for me, but brother arranged for you today!"

During the conversation.

Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand to flip it over, and a jar of spiritual wine appeared in his palm.

"Brother Jiang, look what good things I brought you!"

"Open your eyes, take a look! Just one look and you'll know what a good thing it is!"

"..."

"Okay! Since you don't want to, brother won't make things difficult for you today!"

"I'm merciful to tell you, this is [Jade Qiong Spirit Wine] that makes you feel sore!

Have an impression!

I remember, when I asked you to order an extra pot in Yuqiong Tower, you were reluctant to part with it, but today, brother, I am so arrogant. "

"This is not a pot, but an altar. You are much more generous than you were back then!"

"Come on, have a drink~"

"As long as you take a sip, I will take care of your spiritual wine from now on!"

"If you miss this opportunity today, I won't give you a chance to take advantage of it next time!"

"Hey, now that your airs have become bigger, you actually asked me, a Golden Core cultivator, to pour wine for you, a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Stage...

You are the first case in the world of cultivating immortals!

It seems that you are envious of those monks! "

"I understand! Who told you that you are a brother for many years!

I have to give this face! "

As he spoke, the wine cup floating in mid-air was filled by Cheng Buzheng.

"Drink!"

Cheng Buzheng held the wine cup in his right hand, swallowed the spiritual wine in one gulp, and sprinkled the wine cup in his right hand in front of the crystal coffin.

"Hahaha...the taste hasn't changed, right bro!"

"..."

"By the way, I forgot to tell you, I have a ball of Yuanying Zhenjun's original essence in my hand!"

"Do you want it? As long as you reach out, I will give it to you."

"As long as you take this group of original essence, there is a great chance to break through to the Golden Core Realm you have dreamed of!"

"At first, I thought, you have [Broken Golden Pill], the elixir for restoring vitality, so you won't need this extremely restrictive treasure."

"But you let brother down!"

"..."

"Really?

If you don't want it, this group of original essence will be left to my descendants with five spiritual roots. "

"Don't blame me for not talking about brotherhood!"

"Brother, are you talking?"

"It's so cold!"

"That's fine, maybe one day sooner or later, I will have such a day, and finally fell in the fairy road."

"At that time, maybe there will be no one to say goodbye, and the bones will be scattered in the wilderness, or in the endless sea."

"It's fine now, brother, you still have me, and relatives and friends."

As he spoke, Cheng Buzheng poured a big mouthful of spirit wine down his throat.

"The taste is really good!"

"Okay, this is the first time I've babbled so much with you, you must be bored too!"

"It just so happens that the wine is almost done, I should go too!"

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng walked out, smelling of alcohol all over his body.

That seemingly strong back has a faint feeling of indescribable loneliness.

The secret room is filled with the aroma of spirit wine, and a crystal coffin that has never moved.

After leaving this secret room, Cheng Buzheng came to the main hall with misty eyes.

Seeing Jiang Siling sitting on a chair with a haggard face, he sighed faintly:

"Senior Sister Jiang, I'm leaving first!"

"Um!"

Jiang Siling nodded subconsciously. Originally, she wanted to say something, but seeing Cheng Buzheng's look of loneliness, she didn't say anything more.

Just whispered:

"Junior Brother Cheng, you need to recover well!"

"Master will leave the customs in the next few days, and will set off at that time!"

"Thank you, Senior Sister, for reminding me, Junior Brother knows!"

Immediately, Cheng Buzheng walked out of the main hall.

The breeze blows, the world wakes up!

Cheng Buzheng turned his head and took a deep look, but the hall behind him was empty in his heart.

A thought flashed through my mind.

"The way of immortality is difficult, but immortality is not easy!"

If it wasn't for Xiao Die, he wouldn't have any confidence at all.

Especially seeing his former friend lying in the crystal coffin today, this made him more determined in his heart.

Thinking of this, a trace of determination flashed in Cheng Buzheng's eyes.

this moment!

His Dao heart was a little firmer than before.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng came to Lumen Fairy City, opened a guest room in an inn.

While waiting for Zhenjun Mingxiang to leave the customs, he recovered his state and prepared for the trip to Langya Secret Realm.

Right now.

Not only Cheng Buzheng was preparing, but even the many monster clans located in Zhenlonghai were also preparing.

True Dragon Sea, the bottom of endless darkness.

The ancestral land of the Jinjiao clan.

Somewhere in the palace.

Ao Yuan, who was wearing a golden dragon robe, sat on the throne of the real dragon, and said lightly:

"Old Gui, have you made arrangements for this trip to Langya Secret Realm!"

heard the words.

Below the main hall, an old man with a tortoise shell on his back, with his beard shaking up and down, hurriedly said:

"Your Highness, everything has been arranged!"

"Now we only need to wait for your Highness to issue an order, and then His Highness Six can set off."

Ao Yuan nodded, and then his heart moved, and then said:

"By the way, the Black Spirit Tiger Shark Clan, who is leading the team this time?"

The little old man with the turtle shell on his back nodded and said:

"Go back to Your Majesty, the news over there hasn't come yet!"

"But counting the time, it should be soon!"

Having said that, Mr. Turtle is not willing to make extra troubles.

He naturally knows His Highness's thoughts.

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