"What kind of divine beast?" Ye Ruhong couldn't help but ask.

The four divine beasts that Jiang Han mentioned just now were too powerful, and they would collapse everywhere, but he still looked serious and didn't seem to be talking nonsense.

Jiang Han looked around carefully, as if he was worried that others would hear it.

"This divine beast is too powerful. Once it appears, most of the other ones except the national treasure panda beast will retreat!" Jiang Han lowered his voice, "This divine beast is called... River crab!"

"The river crab is extremely powerful! It can crack the stars in the sky by just moving the pliers. It runs rampantly, and wherever it passes, the gods and beasts cannot hide."

Jiang Han took a sip of wine and looked at Ye Ruhong and others deeply, "Now, you know how powerful it is!"

"I understand." Xiang Ziyu nodded blankly, with shock in his eyes, "What a powerful force it is to crack the stars!"

"I really want to raise a head..." There were little stars in Murong Kexin's eyes.

Jiang Han glanced at her and said lightly: "With your ability, you can raise at most one elegant butterfly."

"That's better!" Murong Kexin pinched her fist excitedly, and her face turned red with excitement. "Butterflies are more beautiful, I like Yafen butterflies more!"

Jiang Han was shocked all over, and Murong Kexin's crisp and lovely voice shouted these three words with a unique flavor. If it was placed on the earth, tsk...

He is seriously considering whether to give Murong Kexin a chance.

"Oh, forget it! That boy in Tianming seems to be a little interesting to this girl, so I won't get involved." After a while, Jiang Han sighed.

He glanced at Ye Ruhong and the other two, and saw that they were also lit up, as if he wanted to ask what kind of divine beasts they could raise.

"No need to ask. You can raise Fake squids or chrysanthemum silkworms... As for grass mud horses, not many people can raise this, and they are all destroyed by human nature." Jiang Han said calmly, "But they are all divine beasts. I said that you can raise it only after you have high cultivation."

"Where can I find them?" Ye Ruhong stared at Jiang Han and asked.

"It's unspeakable!" Jiang Han shook his head seriously, "If you know now, it will bring about a murderous disaster!"

"Ah? Then I still don't know." Murong Kexin shrank her neck and whispered.

Ye Ruhong was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Han with some suspicion and said, "Why do I suddenly feel...you seem to be making a fool of yourself?"

"Do I look like that kind of person?" Jiang Hanyi spoke upright, "I swear with my excellent character, it is definitely true!"

"It's really nonsense." Ye Ruhong rolled his eyes suddenly. When Jiang Han said this, he became even more certain, "Speechless, I'm saying so much. It turns out that you fantasized it."

Jiang Han twitched lightly, "You can do if you don't believe me, but please don't insult my character..."

Ye Ruhong turned his head directly, ignored Jiang Han's words, held the wine in his hand, lifted the lid and smelled it, "Well. What kind of wine is this? It's quite fragrant."

"Well. It's really delicious!" Xiang Ziyu and Bai Feng nodded.

"No matter what kind of wine he is, it's fine anyway!" Jiang Han grinned, took a sip, and smacked his lips, as if he was aftertaste.

Ye Ruhong licked his lips. What he said before was the truth. He really didn't know how to drink, but... this pot of wine was so fragrant that even people like him who didn't drink much were aroused by the desire to drink.

"Come on, cheers... no, do the pot!" Jiang Han smiled and raised the pot. These wines were exchanged in the martial arts world, and the pots were packed. They looked not much different from the Tianwu Continent.

"Damn!" Xiang Ziyu and Bai Feng also laughed, raised the wine pot, and ran into each other in the air.

"Hehe!" Murong Kexin also raised the juice, her little face blushing.

"Hmm?" Jiang Han turned his head and stared at Ye Ruhong who was not moving.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and Ye Ruhong gritted his teeth and suddenly raised the wine pot, "Damn it!"

"Hehe." Jiang Han grinned, raised his head, poured big mouthfuls of wine into his mouth, leaving behind his throat, feeling hot.

Ye Ruhong and others took a sip, and looked down at Jiang Hankang's drinking, and were stunned.

"This... Brother Jiang was not hit by some kind of blow, right?" Bai Feng hesitated.

"What kind of blow can he be?" Ye Ruhong curled his lips, "It's just an alcoholic."

Bang!

He poured a pot of wine into his stomach in one breath, and Jiang Han threw the pot on the ground and smashed it to pieces.

"It's cool! Hahaha!" Jiang Han laughed, his body shaking slightly. He turned his head and looked at Ye Ruhong and others, "What do you think I'm doing? Drink yours!"

"Brother Jiang, are you... okay?" Murong Kexin spoke carefully.

"What's the matter?" Jiang Han turned his head and looked at Murong Kexin, his eyes were covered with blood. He chuckled, "What can I do?"

He turned his hand and another pot of wine appeared, "You guys drink too! I'm in a good mood today, so I can handle it!" After saying that, he poured it down again.

This time, Ye Ruhong also frowned. If he couldn't see that Jiang Han's situation was wrong, he would be stupid!

Bang!

He popped out a gust of energy, smashed the wine pot, frowned and said, "What are you doing?"

"Huh?" Jiang Han frowned and glanced at Ye Ruhong. There was a hazy look in his eyes. This was because he drank too hard and the alcohol was on his head.

In fact, Jiang Han has the [Ice Soul Art]. It is very easy to relieve alcohol. As long as you use the Ice Soul Art, you can clear your mind.

"nothing."

After a while, Jiang Han shook his head gently and lay on the ground with a "plop". His eyes were hazy, but more confused.

In fact, since the trial state came out, he has been suppressing himself.

Jiang Han always had a question in his heart, that is, how true and false is the state of trial?

If it is all fake, it is too realistic. The people inside have their own emotions and their own feelings.

Although he had a clear goal in his heart, Jiang Han still couldn't calm down.

If even the trial realm was a little true, he... would have completely disappeared!

"well!"

After a long time, he sighed softly and closed his eyes.

Too tired.

The feeling of powerlessness that came from the bottom of his heart made Jiang Han physically and mentally exhausted. He wanted to sleep forever and never wake up.

"I... just sleep for a while..." He murmured, his breathing gradually calmed down, as if he had entered sleep.

Ye Ruhong and others looked at each other, not knowing what Jiang Han was doing, but it was obvious that he had a very heavy mind.

"Actually, it's not good to get drunk." Bai Feng suddenly said, "It will be very uncomfortable, but there are still people who would rather feel uncomfortable than get drunk, because that can numb yourself and relax yourself."

"So, is Jiang Han numbing himself?" Ye Ruhong raised his eyebrows, looked at the wine pot in his hand, and suddenly imitated Jiang Han and drank it in big mouthfuls.

"Cough cough cough..." The spicy liquid made him choke even tears and kept coughing.

But soon, he continued to raise his head and continued to drink in big mouthfuls.

"thump!"

Before he could finish a pot of wine, Ye Ruhong rolled his eyes, fell down gorgeously, and burped.

"It feels like getting drunk... it's really uncomfortable..." He muttered, and there was no movement.

"This..." Xiang Ziyu and Bai Feng looked at each other, and suddenly raised their heads and shouted loudly. Soon, the two fell down, lying side by side with Jiang Han and Ye Ruhong, lying side by side.

Murong Kexin stared at them with big eyes, staring at them, then looked down at the juice in her hands, "Drinking juice, I don't know if I can get drunk..."

After a moment.

Murong Kexin also lay on the ground and slept soundly.

This is not drunk, it is being held up...

After a long time, the air in front of them suddenly trembled, and Old Yun's figure slowly emerged.

"These little guys..." Smelling the strong smell of alcohol, Mr. Yun shook his head helplessly.

"This... are the good seedlings you mentioned?" A plain voice suddenly sounded, and a hazy figure appeared beside Old Yun.

PS: Thank you for the reward and encouragement of the little goldfish on the banks of Weiming Lake, and became the third helm leader in this book. I was too busy before and forgot to see it here... Thank you for the reward and encouragement of the summer, and became the second helm leader in this book...
Chapter completed!