I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

Get drunk just by asking?

"Come on, Junior Brother Changqing, we haven't seen each other for so many years, I'm happy today, let's have a drink with Senior Brother."

"This is a good wine brewed exclusively, and there is no other semicolon in this one."

Yang Chen said with a hey smile.

"Brother, this is in the gate. Alcohol is forbidden in Shushan. Alcohol is not good for people who practice Taoism."

After smelling the strong smell of alcohol, Xu Changqing frowned.

"As your senior brother, I still need to prohibit alcohol. I have been eating and drinking in Jianzhong for so many years, and no one has ever cared about me."

"Besides, Yaowangfeng refines so much medicinal wine every day to increase the cultivation of his disciples, why don't you try banning it?"

Yang Chen took a sip of the wine in the glass, and said casually.

Judging by the tone of his speech, it seems that Shushan is my home.

"But Senior Brother, I have to take Xiao Jiang Ming to register for an identity token in the afternoon, and Senior Uncle Canggu has to..."

Without Xu Changqing continuing to explain, Yang Chen directly picked up the cup and poured it into his mouth.

Xu Changqing was so suddenly filled with alcohol that he almost stuffed the whole glass down his throat.

With tears streaming from his eyes, he hurried to the side and coughed loudly.

Yang Chen smiled, and took a sip of the wine in the glass.

"Okay, just drink it for me! As the elder of the Supreme Being, I order you to drink it."

"If you don't drink, you don't obey the rules of the family. You can only worship the precepts of respecting the elders when you enter Shushan."

"Yes, Senior Brother Yang."

Only then did Xu Changqing obediently pick up the cup, and asked Yang Chen to pour himself another cup.

Then he drank it straight away.

"Senior brother Yang, I don't know what insights you have gained from retreating in recent years."

Just after drinking, Xu Changqing wanted to say something.

He only felt a complex fragrance permeating his mouth, making him nod secretly.

But then, a hot breath flowed into the whole body, as if to burn him.

Moreover, the air rushed towards the face, making Xu Changqing Bai Jun's face blush like a monkey's butt.

"Brother Yang's wine is really strong and delicious."

Xu Changqing, who only had time to finish this sentence, was accompanied by a feeling of dizziness.

The next moment, he fell straight on the ground and fell asleep soundly.

"You're really drunk fast, don't you see that I'm taking small sips?"

After Yang Chen drank the wine in the cup, looking at Xu Changqing who was sleeping there, he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

With his current cultivation level, he doesn't dare to drink too much. Xu Changqing, who is in the realm of Faxiang, is naturally drunk when he drinks.

But this drunkenness is good for him, and after waking up, the cultivation base in his body will probably be improved to a higher level.

Who told Xu Changqing to become more and more old-fashioned during his five years of retreat.

Yang Chen himself couldn't stand it anymore, let him sleep in this sword mound for a few days, and have a good dream.

In the dream, he might still dream about his previous life.

Let Xu Changqing know that the present life is hard-won, and it was all earned by his two previous lives.

As for little Jiang Ming.

Or leave it to the professionals!I only need to teach the exercises and martial arts that suit his temperament.

Looking at the already dark sky, he sniffed his sleeve again.

The taste is indeed a bit heavy.

Frowning, Yang Chen lightly snapped his fingers.

The filth on the body and the messy beard and hair disappeared without a trace under the action of a ray of light.

Even the dirty Taoist robe was replaced by a white dress by Yang Chen.

Restored to the previous clean and fresh look.

With a wave of his hand, he sent Xu Changqing and Xiao Jiang Ming to the wooden house beside him.

In the empty courtyard, Yang Chen recalled the harvest of these years of retreat.

"The peak of Dao Dao, I have used up all my previous cultivation savings to reach this state."

"The next step is to practice on your own, and whether the system can sign in to the cultivation pills needed for the Great Immortal Realm."

The three kinds of Taoism that Yang Chen cultivated have all reached the perfect Dacheng realm.

It is only one step away from reaching the state of transformation.

Then Yang Chen took out a purple jade slip, and said with emotion.

"Purple Lotus Supremacy Code, take the legendary six supreme purple lotus, the meaning of creating all things."

"Extract the essence of various exercises to create their own unique exercises."

"Although it is only a start-up, it has avoided the complicated and chaotic situation in the past."

"One petal of the lotus blossoms, and the purity of spiritual power increases by one level."

Although the Zilian Supreme Code is the highest level of skills, it is not as good as the Daewoo Excalibur.

But as Yang Chen perfected.

Sooner or later, it will become a top-level kung fu book that can go directly to earth immortals and even heavenly immortals.

After practicing Zilian Supreme Code.

The spiritual power produced by Yang Chen's previous cultivation of the magic and secret method has been recultivated by him.

Completely condensed into one body, forming a skill like purple jade.

Compared with the supreme spiritual power that he had hastily conceived in the Three Emperors Hall before, his current skill has been completely condensed into one.

And extract the essence of those other magical skills, and discard the magazines.

For example, in the blood shadow magical skill, inhalation of blood essence is practiced, and it is changed to inhalation of spiritual essence.

He took the aspect of cultivation from the Daewoo Excalibur, and discarded the aspect of practicing sword art.

In addition, Yang Chen's physique is now comparable to an ordinary fairy magic weapon.

With all kinds of support.

He found that the spiritual power in Yang Chen's body was ten times stronger than that of an Earth Immortal at the same level.

It even condensed the three-color domain into the purple lotus domain, and it will continue to live forever.

This is the unique skill of Chao Yang Chen.

Only a systematic person like him can do this.

Ordinary earth immortals have not practiced so many miscellaneous exercises. Even if they read the classics of hundreds of schools and create unique exercises, they will not practice all of them like him.

That's looking for green to make trouble for oneself, not creating skills.

"When Dao Yi breaks through to great success, rely on a strong physique to complete the realm of transformation."

"Three Flowers of Essence, Qi and God have completely transformed once again on the previous basis, condensed into essence, and entered the realm of heavenly immortals."

"From then on, I lived happily ever after."

Looking at a purple lotus that is slowly blooming in his hand, thousands of creatures and scenes are disillusioned in it.

It even affected the environment in the courtyard, turning the small courtyard into a purple world.

Only then did Yang Chen take it back.

This is the purple lotus flower formed by his energy and spirit, and it is also his root.

During this time of retreat.

He has completely understood how to break through above the earth immortal, but it still needs time and energy to break through.

After all, it takes infinite time and resources to cultivate every step of the realm of the immortal realm.

It seems that there are only a few steps, but ordinary earth immortals are blocked at this threshold for a lifetime.

But he already knows how to break through, which is equivalent to completing the road that the predecessors needed to walk hundreds of thousands of years in five years.

The experience of the past five years flashed through my mind like a horse watching flowers.

Returning to reality, Yang Chen gently waved his hand, and the yard full of fallen leaves was swept away by invisible force.

Then, he went back to his own room and cleaned the room full of alcohol.

Yang Chen, who was sitting on the bed, took out two communication tools, and red lights were constantly flashing on them, indicating that there was a message.

Found out after careful reading.

One was from Xue Jian in Yuzhou City, and the other was from Princess Li Yue in Chang'an City.

"Recently, a lot of interesting things have happened in Yuzhou City. An old man with a white beard seems to be entangled with Sedum."

"Also over there in Chang'an City, Li Yue actually sent a message to himself asking, meaning to let him be a guest if he is free."

"Interesting, must want me to do her a favor, it seems that the royal family is not calm."

After the steady development of strength in the past five years, Shushan has already had a different response.

There are tens of thousands of disciples.

Disciples who are stationed in various places and who travel abroad are not included.

It looks like a big fairy family, a prosperous and prosperous age.

But in the dark, someone is taking advantage of Qingwei's absence and playing tricks of his own.

……

Yuzhou City, Yongan Dang.

At this moment, a large group of ordinary people watching the fun are surrounding the gate of Yong'an Dangdu, pointing at Yong'an Dangdu.

Listening to what they mean, it seems to be saying that Yong'an is too bullying to dominate the market, and the young shopkeeper bullies the lonely and widowed old people.

The young shopkeeper they were talking about was naturally Sedum.

At this time, Sedum has grown up and turned into a handsome and handsome man.

It's the toothpick in his mouth and a bang on his forehead that make Sedum look a bit carefree and airy.

Beside him stood the rather helpless shopkeeper Jing.

"Hey, old man with white beard, can you stop lying in front of my house, you've been lying there for a few days."

"I want to touch porcelain!"

Jing Tian's face twitched as he looked at a white-haired old man who was blocking the door of his house in Yong'an.

This white-bearded old man has been holding a small flag since a few days ago, with something good and bad written on it.

As soon as he came to his door, he said that there was a bloody disaster between his brows, and something might happen in the next few days.

He kept clamoring to test his horoscope, but he kicked him out.

As a result, nothing happened for a few days.

On the contrary, the old guy stayed at the door of his house after collecting the money.