The three-day alchemy conference is over.

During this three-day period, some people were happy and some were worried.

For Yun Fan, the harvest was simply unimaginable.

night.

Ru Mengke Village.

"Celebrating Brother Yun and Brother Lan for winning the first place! Cheers!"

A cheerful voice resounded throughout Rumengke Village.

But the next moment, the same tragic voice came from his mouth.

"ah!!!"

Accompanied by happy laughter, the atmosphere in a private room in Mengke Village seemed quite warm.

Just as everyone was talking happily, Lan Yue was looking like she wanted to speak but stopped.

"What's wrong with Brother Lan? Why do you look like you want to speak but stop? Everyone is brother, just say it out if you have something to do!" Song Jing, who was talking to Yun Fan, noticed Lan Yue's strangeness at this moment and smiled.

Lan Yue calmed down and then looked at Yun Fan and said, "Brother Yun, I think I'll hand over this alchemy furnace to you!"

As he said that, he wanted to take out the mid-grade alchemy furnace of the Xuan-level tripod from the space ring.

He is a person who values ​​feelings. Since Yun Fan treats him as a friend, he naturally won't compete with Yun Fan for anything.

Moreover, with his identity, if he really wants a middle-grade Xuan-level alchemy furnace, he can also get it.

However, his level of alchemy is limited, and the current Xuan-level mid-grade alchemy furnace cannot play its due role for him.

Yun Fan stretched out his hand and stopped Lan Yue's movements.

Just as Yun Fan touched his hand, Lan Yue pulled back her hands like lightning, and a blush appeared on her pretty face.

Yun Fan didn't care but just spoke: "No need to do this. In fact, I made a lot of money today. This Crying Herb is of great use to me!"

"Brother Yun, stop joking." Lan Yue only thought that Yun Fan was just looking for an excuse.

He naturally knew that although it was relatively rare, it was not very useful after all. For an alchemist, even if he had ten times the number, it would not be as good as this mid-grade alchemy furnace at the Ding Xuan level!

Yun Fan just smiled and shook his head. He could naturally hear that Lan Yue really wanted to give him this alchemy furnace. But he had his own insistence. No matter how valuable the alchemy furnace is, he would definitely not want it!

"Well, why do you guys say something? What kind of alchemy furnace and the tears of spirit grass are coming." Song Jing couldn't help but say awkwardly.

"You don't need to understand, come and drink!" Yun Fan put it in full and then raised his glass to signal.

"Brother is so happy! Haha! I didn't expect that my brother's alcohol is so good! This made me not expect!"

At this moment, there were four jars of empty wine on the ground, all of which were the previous bounty drinks of the two of them.

Yun Fan drank two jars of wine, but there was no sign of blushing. However, Song Jing also drank two jars of wine, but his face turned red and his neck was thick.

"You drink less!" Seeing the two of them enjoying their drinks, Lan Yue couldn't help but speak.

"Hey... Brother Lan's words... this is wrong. It's rare that Brother Yun doesn't drink tea today. I will definitely have a drink with him... I won't be drunk and don't return!"

After drinking the third jar of wine, Song Jing's face turned even more blushing.

The wine they brought was the strongest wine in Rumengke Village. Even though Song Jing often drank in Rumengke Village, he couldn't help but feel dizzy.

"Young Master, please let them drink. I'll just watch here. Young Master, please go back and rest?"

Lan Yue shook her head and said, "I'm a little worried. Uncle Yang, go and rest, it's so late."

"Yun... Brother Yun's words are wrong, mine! What's mine? By the way, my water volume... I dare say that in the entire Bird City, I will get the first... second! No one dares to get the third!"

"Puchi"

The words of Song Jing made everyone laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?"

The pine scripture, which had already been drunk with four jars of wine, was gradually becoming unclear.

"All talk nonsense! You even brag about how good you can drink!" On the other hand, Yun Fan's ears were a little red, and there was no sign of drinking at all.

"Who... who said that I can drink... I can drink four more jars!" Song Jing waved his big hand and almost hit Yun Fan.

"I think you really drank too much." Yun Fan smiled helplessly, but at the next moment, a sense of alcohol poured into his mind.

Yun Fan's face also turned red with the naked eye.

I don’t know how to do it, I just drank five jars of wine, but it was actually overwhelmed?

After blinking his eyes tightly, Yun Fan couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

"Are you okay?" Looking at Yun Fan's sudden stiff and strange movement, Lan Yue couldn't help but speak care.

"Why did your face turn red?"

Yun Fan shook his head gently, then closed his eyes and was lying on the table and carried it on his shoulders like a dead pig.

"I'm fine."

But he underestimated the alcoholic power spreading around his body at this moment.

After walking for less than two steps, he staggered and almost made him fall down!

Lan Yue hurriedly got up and breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yun Fan straightening her body.

"I'll help this little brother." Uncle Yang smiled and took the Songjing and spoke.

"Since that's the case, I'll trouble you."

Yun Fan nodded, and at this moment, the alcohol continued to spread around him. The numbness that he hadn't felt for a long time made him feel a little uncomfortable.

When Uncle Yang left, Yun Fan actually saw multiple phantoms.

He shook his head vigorously, and then streams of pure energy spread throughout his body, trying to disperse the alcoholic force.

But although my hands and feet gradually became conscious, once the vitality spread to the head, it was intercepted by a force!

What's the situation? The colorful soul-condensing lotus is actually resisting my vitality? And it is actually absorbing this power of alcohol?

Yun Fan looked confused.

Lan Yue turned her head and asked tentatively: "Brother Yun, are you... okay?"

Although I don’t understand why the Five Colored Soul Condensation Lotus is slowly absorbing this power of wine, the Five Colored Soul Condensation Lotus is resisting his vitality, which is an indisputable fact.

A helpless smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and Yun Fan shook left and right and walked downstairs.

"Hey! Brother Yun, where are you going! You are in the wrong direction! Your room is on top!"

Lan Yue shouted a few times and hurriedly followed.

When he arrived downstairs, he saw Yun Fan jumping, and jumping onto the roof a few times.

"Brother Yun! Why are you jumping so high?"

Lan Yue couldn't help but feel a headache.

I originally thought Brother Yun was a mature person, but I didn’t expect that after getting drunk, he became like a child.

With a bitter smile, Lan Yue jumped up.

"Brother Yun, go down! You are drunk too much, worry not to fall!"

Yun Fan shook his head and said nothing.

The breeze blew by, accompanied by the sound of birds singing in the sky, adding a few windy colors to the silent night.

"The night scenery of Feiniao City is also good." Rumengke Village is quite tall, so when you look up, you can see Feiniao City at a glance.
Chapter completed!