Xuanhuan: Gou Quietly Cultivates The Handyman

"Hahaha.

"Don't say that."

"Today I will accompany Brother Li for a good drink.

Xu Anqing casually took out a bottle of Youxiang Qiluo wine, drank it, and then handed it to Li Feibai.

Li Feibai looked at the jade bottle in front of him and did not answer.

Instead, he was stunned.

He had already said very clearly that he did not have a master of the Condensation Realm, no storage ring of the Condensation Realm, and even his own storage ring.

Why would Xu Anqing ~do this?

He lost the value of friendship and was just a decadent gold-dan monk.

There shouldn't be anything worth peeping into, right?

Li Feibai couldn't figure it out.

The only reason that can be explained is that the other party is pitying him.

But he... No mercy is needed.

"Brother Li."

Xu Anqing put the wine bottle in his hand on Ye Zhou, then stood up and looked ahead, and said sincerely,

"We've only met once."

"I know you're worried about my attempts to get close to you.

"I can tell you the truth.

Li Feibai's heart moved, and he subconsciously dispelled the alcohol in his body.

His expression couldn't help but get nervous.

He was curious about what Xu Anqing's intentions were.

"I fancy your potential!

Xu Anqing turned around, looked into the other party's eyes, and said bluntly,

"At the first sight of you, I felt that you would definitely soar in the Nine Nether Seas in the future. 35

"And I happen to like to make friends with people with potential."

Xu Anqing didn't have any fate, what kind of simple friends and other words to deceive children.

Everyone is not a fool.

Even if Li Feibai is now confused and his mind is not very sensitive, it is easy to fool a wave of trust, he still does not do that.

The body of the Xuanjian.

As long as you don't die, you will definitely achieve something in the future.

With the improvement of cultivation, Li Feibai would notice something sooner or later.

At that point, it was even more disappointing.

In addition, Xu Anqing doesn't know if he can meet each other next time, and he doesn't have time to arrange and cultivate friendship;

The best way to do this is to be honest.

He believes in his vision.

The body of the Xuan Sword must be sword cultivation.

If Li Feibai is willing to make a friend, he will not easily betray in the future; If you don't want to, there's nothing to lose.

"Brother Ye..."

After hearing this, Li Feibai's face was full of bitterness and helplessness.

What potential does he have?

After more than twenty years of muddle, nothing has been achieved.

The proud swordsmanship is even more faceless in Jian Yi Island.

If this were all potential, then there would be no genius in the world, or everyone would be a genius.

"Whether Brother Li believes it or not, this is my purpose anyway." "

Xu Anqing sat down casually, grabbed the wine bottle on Ye Zhou and took another sip.

Then hand it to the other party again.

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Li Feibai looked at the wine bottle and hesitated for a moment.

Then he shook his head and smiled.

Reaching out and grabbing the wine bottle, he laughed,

"Since Brother Ye can afford me, then it would be too pretentious for me to hesitate.

"Brother Ye, this friend I have made a deal!

"Drink!"

"Hahaha. 35

The two stopped talking about troublesome things.

It's about painting each other what the future holds.

At the age of twenty or thirty, he was still young in the world of true cultivation, and he was full of longing for his future life.

"Ye... Brother Ye.

"What's the name of your wine?"

"How do I feel a little dizzy in my head..." 5

Li Feibai held the wine bottle, staggered and handed it to Xu Anqing, his steps were unsteady, and he kicked down more than a dozen empty bottles on Ye Zhou, making a jingling sound.

Previously, he did not use spiritual power to dispel drunkenness in order to anesthetize his consciousness and not recall those unbearable pasts.

But now it is impossible to dispel the desire to drink.

"The name of this wine is Yuxiang Qiro. 35

Xu Anqing put the empty bottle on the ground into the storage ring and explained seriously.

"It was the spiritual formula that I bought in a Xiuzhen family when I first entered the foundation building realm, and after several attempts at transformation, it is now similar to the third-order spirit wine.

When he was on Half Moon Island, he often drank Youxiang Qilao wine with Mo Qingguo.

The amount of these ten bottles is a small meaning.

A little drunk, but not confused.

"Yuka Kira:

"Good name. 99

"Hahahaha.

Li Feibai drunkenly grabbed the iron sword beside him, came to Ye Zhou's end, waved it wantonly, and performed his sword skills to his heart's content.

Some things are held in the heart for too long, and it is easy to go wrong.

But if you talk to someone, you will feel comfortable.

"Swordsmanship should not be cold."

"People have joys, sorrows, and swordsmanship should naturally be the same. 35

"There should be its emotions .

The blood in Li Feibai's body gradually boiled, and drops of sweat appeared all over his body.

His sword skills are also changing.

It seems that just like his mood at this time, he slowly regained his vitality from the dead silence.

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"Brother Ye, can you borrow another pot of Youxiang Qilao wine from your little brother!"

"Of course.

Hearing this, Xu Anqing took out a bottle and threw it over without hesitation.

He knew that Li Feibai was comprehending his own kendo artistic conception spell; This situation was exactly the same as when he first comprehended the spell of artistic conception.

"Hahaha, good wine!

Li Feibai drank while performing swordsmanship.

The sea water below was affected by the sword force and became surging and splashed a lot of water droplets.

And those water droplets were brought into the swordsmanship and turned into a mist-like dragon.

The sword light flickered, and the dragon rushed!

"Tear La!"

The sword light tore through the long sky, cutting the sea water in front of him into a ravine nearly a hundred meters deep.

Li Feibai's movements stopped.

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The wandering dragon in mid-air lost its blessing and instantly recovered into water droplets, like rain, ticking and falling on the leaf boat.

"Congratulations to Brother Li, comprehending the artistic conception of kendo." "

Xu Anqing said with a heartfelt blessing.

There is still a trace of envy in my heart.

It is worthy of the body of the Xuan Sword, and you can comprehend the artistic conception spell by chatting casually.

"Hahaha, thanks to Brother Ye's fine wine.

"If it weren't for Brother Ye, I would still be the same me I used to be. 55

Li Feibai put away the iron sword, took another sip of the Youxiang Qilao, and then turned around and handed it to Xu Anqing, only he understood how much he had experienced before he realized an artistic conception spell.

Brother Li said and smiled. 99

"Even if I don't come today, Brother Li will realize sooner or later. 39

Xu Anqing took the bottle and took a sip.

Then looking at the look in each other's eyes, he quipped on a whim,

"Has Brother Li ever thought about changing his name?"

"Name change?"

"Yes, for example, Li Dabai, Li Xiaobai, Li Taibai or something. 35

"Li Taibai, Li Taibai.......

Li Feibai muttered the name.

He was an orphan.

Since childhood, I didn't know what my name was.

Later, when he heard that the immortals accepted disciples, he arbitrarily named Li Feibai.

But now Xu Anqing suddenly said the three words "Li Taibai"...

I don't know why.

He felt very fond of it, as if he was born to use this name, extremely mysterious.

And with the continuous repetition of the three words "Li Taibai", many things in the depths of my heart gradually faded.

"Hahaha.

"Good!"

"In the future, I will be called Li Taibai!" corpse