Immortal and Demon Cultivation

Chapter 2802 Drunk Driving Accident

Ye Xiaochuan, Baili Yuan, Jie Se, and Liu Jie, if these four people get together, nothing good will happen.

Eating meat, drinking wine, and bragging are the three elements of their small team of four.

When it comes to bragging, who can compare with Mr. Ye?

Others were using their consciousness to search for every plant and tree in the forest below them, but Ye Xiaochuan was sitting on a flying wooden board, holding a wine jar and blowing into the dark sky.

To sum up, it is just putting gold on one's own face. The heart that cares for all living beings in the world, the moral character that treats money and fame like dirt, the love that goes out of the way for brothers and friends, the heroic spirit that sacrifices life and death to support justice, the courage to advance despite difficulties and never give up, Handsome and elegant

The temperament...

Ye Xiaochuan bills himself as the embodiment of both beauty and wisdom, hero and chivalry.

A noble hermit who looks down on fame and fortune.

An ancient knight who saw through the mortal world.

A young hero who is incompatible with everyone in the world, but is handsome and unwanted.

Baili Yuan is gagging, rebooting is gagging...

Liujie didn't gag, and stretched out his hand to ask Ye Xiaochuan for the bill.

Ye Xiaochuan said that he did not owe him any debt. Even if Liujie produced a thick stack of IOUs signed by Ye Xiaochuan, Ye Xiaochuan still refused to acknowledge the debt.

The two of them, who had drunk too much and were acting crazy, struggled with each other on the flying wooden board which was not spacious.

As a result, the flying plank is like a drunkard, rising and falling, left and right.

There was a bang, and everyone covered their eyes, unable to bear to look directly.

The two people who were fighting had fallen to the ground. As for the wooden board, it hit the trunk of a big tree and split into pieces.

Only the two swords Wu Feng and Qing Ming were left floating alone in the air.

Bailiyuan walked up to the two people who were knocked dizzy and took a look at the scene of the traffic accident.

Said: "You don't drive when you drink, and you don't drink when you drive. I'm honest!"

Ye Xiaochuan patted his butt and stood up. He looked at the sky and saw that it was already dusk. He simply waved his hand and refused to leave. He just set up camp here and made a new big wooden board...

Then I thought about it, who would use wooden boards? I have to build a flying car or a flying sedan. I was so envious of Xiao Qi sitting on the flying magic carpet.

Just do it and immediately ask Zhao Wuji, Zhu Changshui and others to get some wood. Death Lake lacks everything except wood. The lowest grade must be golden nanmu. It would be better if there is rosewood.

When several Cangyun disciples saw Ye Xiaochuan angrily asking everyone to chop wood, they thought Ye Xiaochuan had something serious to do and quickly obeyed.

When a huge golden nanmu was dragged back, Ye Xiaochuan had already summoned Shanxia Zhizhu, Tianshui Wizard and others to stand by.

Everyone saw Ye Xiaochuan's high energy and gathered around him.

Yamashita Zhishu was rarely assigned tasks by Ye Xiaochuan, but now he was urgently looked for by Ye Xiaochuan, thinking that there was some secret operation.

When Ye Xiaochuan pointed to the golden nanmu and said, "Make me a big sedan chair," everyone was immediately dumbfounded.

"sedan chair?"

Li Daowao had drawn out the Nine Yang Immortal Sword. Hearing this, he was stunned.

Ye Xiaochuan said: "It's not a sedan! It's a big sedan! The bigger, the better! I don't believe it can't compare to that girl's flying magic carpet!"

Everyone understood, and glanced at the resting direction where Gui Yatou, Qi Gege and others were, knowing that Ye Xiaochuan's petty disease had recurred.

The Cangyun disciples dispersed in a hurry, and no one accompanied Ye Xiaochuan to mess around.

How is it that he is a great master of cultivation and has become a carpenter?

It's a pity that the golden nanmu tree is larger than the one Ye Xiaochuan sold to Yang Jiujiu's father. It has lived for thousands of years, and now it has been chopped down.

Ye Xiaochuan called out several times, but no one answered him, so he just rolled up his sleeves and did it by himself.

The Edgeless Sword turned into an axe, and the Qingming Sword turned into a saw. Liu Jie, Jie Se, and a few honest bald monks were caught, and they were roped in to do hard labor.

It was late at night, and everyone was either sleeping or meditating, but Ye Xiaochuan didn't sleep all night. Even Yun Qiyou came to talk to him, but he ignored him.

The crackling sound resounded throughout the night, and the next morning, everyone had panda eyes and planned to settle the score with Ye Xiaochuan.

This guy has no other abilities, and his ability to disturb people is rare in this world.

The night before yesterday, I was singing to disturb the people, and the night before, I was chopping wood to disturb the people.

But when everyone saw Ye Xiaochuan's results in one night, they suddenly fell silent.

He actually built a sedan, a huge sedan!

To be precise, this should be a large wooden house!

There are doors, windows, and long wooden bars. The area inside is very large. When you go in, you will see that there is a wooden bed inside. It is definitely not a problem for twenty or thirty people to sit cross-legged and meditate inside.

Jie Se, Liu Jie, and four great monks wearing moon-white monk robes were just like the ones who were mourning the concubine. They were applying gold paint on the wooden house with a brush. They didn't know how many layers it had been applied to make it look shiny and golden.

Ye Xiaochuan stood in front of the wooden house, laughing proudly.

Wangcai on his shoulders was also laughing.

Ye Xiaochuan drew out the Wufeng and Qingming swords and fixed them on both sides of the wooden house.

This wooden house is made of golden nanmu. The nanmu is very heavy. The whole wooden house weighs at least ten thousand kilograms.

Ye Xiaochuan used his mind power to activate the two swords, but the swords dragged the wooden house and flew up. However, they did not fly a foot high and fell to the ground with a bang.

Seeing this scene, everyone laughed.

Especially the ghost girl and the seventh princess were rolling on the ground holding their stomachs with laughter.

It took a while for the two girls to stop laughing.

Xiaoqi shouted: "Ye Xiaochuan! You built a wooden house here, are you planning to settle here?" The ghost girl said: "What kind of settlement? Yesterday his ugly flying board was damaged in a traffic accident while drunk driving. He is I wanted to make a flying wooden house, but I didn’t consider that the nanmu is very heavy. This wooden house weighs 20,000 to 30,000 kilograms, let alone two swords.

They are four cultivation masters, and they probably can't fly. "

Four people immediately ran over to serve as bearers, but they only managed to fly a short distance despite gritting their teeth and using all their strength.

Ye Xiaochuan felt so embarrassed.

After all calculations, I failed to realize that this house was too heavy and it would be impossible to fly with it using two swords.

Everyone was about to continue on their way, and they all threatened Ye Xiaochuan to burn the nanmu house covered with goldware as firewood.

Ye Xiaochuan covered his face and ran away. Soon he hurried back and shouted: "Why are you laughing? In less than half an hour, I will make this wooden house fly!"

Du Chun came over, pursed his lips and smiled and said: "Xiaochuan, it's getting late now, so don't mess around, let's set off." Ye Xiaochuan said: "You guys who are gloating about misfortune, wait for my flying gold The house is in heaven, don’t even think about coming in as a guest! Tianshui, brother Tianshui, I want a lot of spiritual stones!”

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