Fast time travel: clear dream presses the galaxy

Only then did Xinghe understand what he drank that night!
Lark fruit, most of the lark fruit on the back mountain are in her stomach!

No wonder I still feel that the dantian is up.

shit.

The dantian, which has not been loosened for more than ten years, has actually loosened a little bit?

Feeling the strength in his abdomen, Xinghe began to run and expand the Zhoutian, his expression was happy, and he really felt that the bottleneck was slowly loosening.

When Wen Yunchuan was bored, he saw her come out.

Surprised said; "Master".

Only now did Xinghe come back to his senses, looked at them with a frown and said, "What's the matter?".

Elder Fa took the lead in complaining; "Reporting to the suzerain, when Junior Brother Yun left, he specially handed over the lark fruit from the back mountain to Junior Brother Wen, and asked him to pick it for us to share with the elders in the next few days. But this morning, Junior Brother Wen I only brought [-] of them, and they said they were gone!".

Just as Wen Yunchuan was about to explain, another elder hurriedly answered; "Junior Brother Yun took us to the back mountain specially when he left, and saw at least a thousand larkspurs. We went to the back mountain just now, and there was nothing left. !”.

Wen Yunchuan touched his nose and stopped talking.

Just as Xinghe was about to open his mouth, another elder said angrily, "Sovereign, let alone the elders in the sect offering offerings, the Bailingguo bestowed to the sects in the past hundred years will not be enough, you must clearly observe this matter, absolutely No mercy!"

After speaking, he gave Wen Yunchuan a hard look, it seemed that he was really angry.

Xinghe finally interrupted, feeling a little guilty.

But at least he was the master of the sect, and he snorted coldly and said, "This trivial matter is worthy of your shouting here, how decent it is."

As soon as these words came out, several elders reacted one after another, blushing.

If it wasn't for the suddenness and the preciousness of the Bailingguo, how could they be so reckless?
Only then did Xinghe slowly open his mouth and said, "The rest of the larkspurs have been used by the deity, do you have any objections?".

Several elders said in unison; "Ah?".

The truth was too shocking, and they couldn't accept it for a while.

And more than 700 larkspurs, just a few days?She finished eating alone?Even the venerable in the Tribulation Transcendence Period, it's too hard!
Knowing that they didn't believe it, Xinghe explained, "The other fruit deities have been made by disciples to make wine, which is very beneficial for cultivation. Do you have any opinions?".

Where did they dare to have an opinion, they turned pale with fright and shook their heads desperately, "No opinion, no opinion".

Wen Yunchuan didn't expect the master to make such an excuse for himself, it's really not bad!

Only then did Xinghe nod his head in satisfaction and said, "This is not the only place where the lark fruit is available, so why lose your bearing!".

One sentence made them feel relieved instantly, because this is really too difficult to deal with.

Xinghe looked sideways at Wen Yunchuan and said, "I'm going to Baitaoyuan as a teacher, and you stay here."

Before finishing speaking, Wen Yunchuan hurriedly replied; "The apprentice will go with the master."

Xinghe frowned, feeling that he was a burden, and wanted to refuse, but heard him say again; "The disciple can make hundreds of kinds of wine!".

In a word, Xinghe changed his mind in an instant and said, "Well, let's go with my teacher."

Wen Yunchuan lowered his head and smiled lightly, and replied, "Thank you, master."

Xinghe looked at these incompetent elders again and said, "Seven hundred more?".

An elder who was not afraid of death said, "The more the better."

Xinghe snorted coldly, and left with Wen Yunchuan.

There were seven or eight elders left, sweating coldly from fear.

How did they forget it?Dare to make a fuss at the gate of the sect, this is too much life, isn't it!
Now the suzerain's temper is much better. Thinking back when the old suzerain was still there, she was unhappy and immediately started fighting. The sect's invincible opponent and the sect's people were convinced of her!
Afterwards, the old suzerain became immortal, and experienced the battle between immortals and demons. The immortal world was almost devastated. The only three juniors she was close to also died on the battlefield. Since then, she has become cold and lifeless.

Now Wen Yunchuan is sitting on the master's flying magic weapon, which is very familiar. As soon as he got up, he found the most comfortable place and lay down.

Standing in front of him, Xinghe envied him for being so free and easy.

Wen Yunchuan seemed to know what she was thinking.

Standing up, he took out a small jug of wine from the storage bag and handed it over; "Master".

Xinghe couldn't help swallowing a breath when he smelled the familiar aroma of wine, hesitant.

Wen Yunchuan smiled and said, "Master, there is only this pot, and the apprentice specially left it for you. If you don't drink it, then the apprentice will drink it! I don't know if the lark fruit in Baitaoyuan is also so sweet!".

Stimulate the law.

How could she not know such a simple method of provocation.

But she thought that there were still seven or eight days left in the journey, so even if she was drunk, it would be no big deal to take a nap.

One sip of this kind of fine wine is one less sip!

So Wen Yunchuan only used a jug of wine, and asked the master to lie down beside him obediently.

He likes the feeling of being able to touch her with his hand, which is very reassuring.

Xinghe's drinking capacity is also getting better now, and he is only drunk after drinking a pot, but not sleepy.

Pointing at the white cloud next to it, he wanted to catch it.

Little Paws is very restless.

Wen Yunchuan looked at the restless little paw with a smile, reached out and grabbed it.

Xinghe wanted to struggle away.

But Wen Yunchuan pulled very tightly.

He propped his head on the other hand, looked at her, and said with a lazy smile, "Master, what's your name?".

Xinghe blurted out; "Thousands of Liuli".

He was dissatisfied with the name, and said with a charming smile, "I mean your real name."

Xinghe seemed to hesitate for a moment before saying, "Xinghe".

Wen Yunchuan's eyes lit up, and his voice became softer: "What star? What river?".

Xinghe snorted softly, and said proudly; "The stars of the stars, the rivers of the river, no culture!".

Wen Yunchuan read in a low voice; "Xinghe, Xinghe, Xinghe".

Xinghe said in disgust; "What are you doing!".

Wen Yunchuan smiled lightly; "My name is Qing Meng!".

Xinghe also repeated his name and said, "Qingmeng, this name sounds really nice."

Wen Yunchuan smiled even brighter, and said; "I once did a task in a low-level plane, and my name comes from a poem in it."

Xinghe opened his eyes wide and looked at him eagerly.

Wen Yunchuan's voice was a bit insincere; "In the end, I don't know the sky is in the water, and the boat is full of clear dreams and crushes the galaxy!".

Xinghe giggled.

Wen Yunchuan looked at her dotingly, and asked with a smile, "Why are you laughing?".

Xinghe said seriously; "Because my name also comes from this poem."

Wen Yunchuan was taken aback, and asked in disbelief, "Your name also comes from this poem? Did you come from Earth?".