"Drinking!" Everyone responded loudly.

After three rounds of wine, Chen Weifang, the owner, put down the wine jar in his hand, stood up suddenly, looked around and bowed, and said loudly:

"As soon as we part today, Chen and you may not have a chance to meet again. However, the banquet will be over, so my brother got up and left, looking for two old friends Qi Feng and Huo Ming. I don't know if those two guys have waited for me in Yin Ming. Meeting with friends is a beautiful thing. Friends, please don't be sad. You should congratulate him loudly. I only have one wish, hoping that I will never meet in Yin Ming Huangquan!"

However, Yan Li was silent, Wang Daoxue was drinking, while Zhang Shiping shook his head gently and held the wine jar to show his respect!

Situ Qiu teased the strings of the piano, and looked sad, and sighed, "If I don't see Qi Feng and Huo Ming after I arrived in Yin Ming, I will wait for my younger sister. Last time I hunted a dragon, I got a bottle of ginseng spirit pill from the ancestor of Yulou. This pill contains a huge spiritual energy and has a miraculous effect of breaking the realm. However, after I took it, my cultivation level was nowhere to be increased. I think that the golden elixir of this life has reached its peak. Since the Nascent Soul is hopeless, the little sister has only two or three hundred years left to endure it."

"Two or three hundred years, I can't wait for such a long time, no matter how long they are. If they don't wait for me, I won't wait for you." Chen Weifang said with a laugh.

Then he sat cross-legged, gently rubbed the soft flesh on the white tiger's jaw that was leaning over, and then said, "Miss Situ, don't be so depressed, please be more at ease. I was just like you decades ago, all of which were in the mid-stage cultivation level, but now the deadline is approaching, the spirit is dissipated, and the vitality in the body is gradually disappearing. In this situation, brother will take another small step forward. What's wrong with you? There is no conclusion before everything has room for a turnaround, and everything is possible. I have the most experience of this!"

"This world is the most wonderful situation. Who can imagine that a guy who couldn't even eat enough food eight hundred years ago would become a Jindan monk in the future? I still remember that he was young, had a severe drought, and had rain for several months. In autumn, he also had locusts and butterflies covering the sky. Before winter came, he had a thousand coins for rice. How cruel! It was common to pick vegetables and leaves to fill hunger. When the forest and trees were all gone, the husband abandoned his wife, the father abandoned his son, and even had flesh and blood to eat each other.

Fortunately, my parents sympathized with me and did not exchange me for food with my neighbors. When it was in the cold, a man came to the door and exchanged me with half a bucket of bran and grain. He sold me with a wealthy family as slaves and servants. At first, he scolded and beat me, and worked hard all day long, and had almost no time to rest. Everyone, what happened to that family after I was successful in my practice?" Without waiting for everyone to ask questions, Chen Weifang took a deep breath and talked about the past.

It was only when he said the last thing that he came back to his senses and asked everyone present with a smile.

From left to right, he first looked at Yan Li, then turned to Wang Daoxue, Situ Qiu, and finally glanced at Zhang Shiping, with a teasing look in his eyes.

Then he flipped his hand and took out a small red flag five or six inches long and threw it forward. He heard a clanging sound, and the small flag was like an arrow entering a stone three or four feet tall. The flag was shining with its spirit, and there was a tiger roaring in concealed. Chen Weifang raised his hand and tapped it lightly. The red flag was filled with red light, condensed into a giant red-haired tiger three or four feet tall, roaring, and the sound suddenly shook the mountains and forests and resounded throughout the mountains.

Then it jumped up, flew into the sky, stepped on the white clouds, and looked around.

Then the red tiger jumped down from the sky, turned into a stream of light, reappeared into a flag, and fell into Chen Weifang's hands.

"This Red Tiger Flag, refining the culprit Red Tiger, is the result of my half-life's hard work." He held it in his hand and weighed it a few times. But although he said this, he threw it to Yan Li like a shabby person. The other party took the Red Tiger Flag, which was a little unclear.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, over the past ten thousand years, the Yan family's Yuanying True Lord has produced four of them, and the golden elixirs are endless, so the foundation must be rich. But I think the Red Tiger Banner is not too bad. Just guess what happened to that family. Whether it is right or wrong, I will give you this banner. Anyway, I am alone and have no nostalgia. But after I die, I can completely erase the marks in it. Ask the ancestor Qiu to make a forbidden weapon, it is also my last wish."

After hearing this, Yan Li suddenly stood up and looked surprised. He was about to ask, but saw Chen Weifang shook his hand and signaling.

Seeing that Chen Weifang's eyes were already decisive, Yan Li took a deep breath, and then sat cross-legged and said, "If it were Yan, he would have revenge. That family treats people so mean, so naturally he will be revenge!"

Wang Daoxue, Situ Qiu and Zhang Shiping nodded, obviously agreeing with what Yan Li said.

However, Chen Weifang sneered and said with a melancholy: "Since I bought a contract with my body and death, it is normal to be beaten and scolded. I don't blame them for this, but I feel a little grateful in my heart. After all, it was not easy to survive in that desolate year. After I got freedom, I returned home, but more than twenty years have passed, and my family has long been deserted. Fellow Daoist Yan is from a family of Nascent Soul. Fellow Daoist Wang and Fellow Zhang are also considered to be Jindan family. As for the Situ girl, you have a master.

It’s food and clothing. When you are so hungry, the sour water in your stomach surging, as if a hand stretched out from your throat, pinching your eyes red, and you feel like you can eat anything when you see it. Even if you look at the dead person wrapped in a straw mat and waiting to get trapped in the soil. If you have never experienced it, it’s hard to experience it yourself based on what is said in the book or what you are watching! That family saved my life, but it’s not faked me and scolded me. Therefore, after I practiced, I only went home and took a look, and did not make things difficult for them, and they would die for themselves."

"It's Yan who is vulgar!" Yan Li sighed.

"No, you have just never really experienced it. If you have the opportunity in the future, you can put aside your magic power and go to the secular world. In fact, there is only one person I admire most in my life. The Red Moon Venerable eliminated the disasters of the clan and restricted the monks of the sect like us. But even if you are like the Venerable, you cannot care about secular mortals. If you are the only one, it is even more impossible. If you have the chance, if you have the chance, you can go and see more than a hundred secular dynasties under the rule of my Xuanyuan Sect." Yan Li bowed and said.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shiping looked thoughtful. He was born in the Zhang family of Baiyuan Mountain and was originally a foundation-building family. Although the spiritual stones and elixirs needed for practice at first were short of, they were all of the best food, clothing, use and practice. How could they have experienced what fellow Daoist Chen said? Even when he was young, he would not say that it was a thousand coins and a hundred taels, even red gold would be regarded as dirt.

It can only be said that it is because of the differences in origin, but the things experienced are completely different.

After Chen Weifang and Yan Li said this, he suddenly turned to look at Zhang Shiping, threw a storage bag at him, and said casually: "Fellow Daoist Zhang, I heard that you have always liked to collect Nine Birds' Sacrifice objects. There are some here, but now these external objects are useless and I will give them to you."

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Chapter completed!