Jiu Wu: "..."

Son:"……"

Dan Chengzi: "..."

Whether it’s Jiu Wu, the Holy Son, or even Dan Chengzi, he originally came with full confidence, feeling that he would never lose again!

But what’s the result?

Lose to the point of doubting life!

The spiritual stones flowed like flowing water towards Qi Zixiao's storage bag.

The Holy Son, who originally thought he was invincible in the art of mahjong, had no expression on his face and could not say a word.

Fatty Dan, who was still thinking about whether he should give Qi Zixiao and Jiu 50 points of honor at first, now his eyes are almost bulging.

Jiuwu couldn't help but start to doubt life!

Who am I, where am I, what do I do?

Am I really that good at it?

Seeing Qi Zixiao playing tricks again, Jiu Wu couldn't help blowing his beard and staring: "Do it again!!!"

"Uncle Master..."

Qi Zixiao interrupted softly: "Five rounds have passed..."

"Then five more!"

"good."

Qi Zixiao said, you want to give me spiritual stones, I have no reason to refuse, right? What's more...

It feels good to torture food for a while, and it feels good to torture food all the time~!

Qi Zixiao suddenly found that he seemed to have understood the essence of happiness.

…

At this moment, in the Dionysian Peak, Lu Ming was a little confused.

The so-called Dionysus Peak is naturally Jiu Wu’s ‘fiefdom’, and even the name was given by him, calling himself the Dionysian.

After picking up Lu Ming early in the morning, Jiu Wu left him at the Dionysus Peak and asked his third apprentice to take care of him. However, he was still playing mahjong in the alchemy room.

Apprenticeship ceremony?

Sorry, it's not that troublesome. From Jiu Wu's point of view, it's just a matter of one sentence.

At this moment, Lu Ming looked at the nearly deserted Bacchus Peak except for the place where he lived, and found his third senior brother who was busy making wine. He couldn't help but said, "Senior Brother Fan, how many senior brothers do we have in total in Bacchus Peak?"

"It's just me and your second senior brother. Oh, but your second senior brother drank my new wine yesterday and I don't know where he got drunk."

Fan Jianqiang, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, looked honest and honest. He stopped his movements at this moment and said seriously: "But junior brother, you don't have to worry. It is estimated that your second senior brother will show up and ask for a drink in a few days. When the time comes,

Let me introduce you to him."

Lu Ming: "...???"

The relationship only lasts for three people?!

"No, what about senior brother?"

"Oh, drinking can lead to trouble! I remember back in the day, your senior brother had a few too many drinks, but was plotted and died..."

Lu Ming: "...!!!?"

Of my senior brothers, one was tricked to death because of his greed for alcohol, one was drunk all day long and I don’t know where he is, and the other one only knows how to make wine?!

Let’s think of Jiu Wu’s sloppy appearance and smell of alcohol...

Lu Ming felt that his intelligence had been insulted!

I go?

The promised master is a big shot in Zifu Holy Land? How does this look like a big shot?! This is obviously a family of drunkards, right?

He didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Senior brother, our Dionysus Peak's technique is..."

"Kung Fu? What Kung Fu? Whatever you want to learn, just go to the Sutra Pavilion to get it!"

"We, the direct disciples of Dionysian Peak, are free to come and go at will below the sixth level!"

Fan Jianqiang shook his head: "But junior brother, why don't you have any cultivation at all?"

Lu Ming: "..."

I would like to have some cultivation, but didn’t I hear that the Ten Thousand Stars Technique is the most suitable for me? That’s why I didn’t start practicing.

Of course he couldn't say these words, he just asked: "How dare I ask senior brother, how to get to this Scripture-Depository Pavilion?"

"Fly over there!" Fan Jianqiang said matter-of-factly: "Do you want to walk over there? That's quite far."

I……

Lu Ming almost vomited blood.

Can I fly?

Even if I could, I don’t know the place!

Pooh!

This Dionysian Peak is so unreliable! And that Purple Mansion Saint, she’s just a rip-off! She was promised to be a great master of the Purple Mansion, but in the end... don’t even mention it!

'Little Lu Ming' felt that he had simply entered a den of thieves...

"No, I have to save myself!"

He thought: "You have to find a way to get ahead and get the Ten Thousand Stars Secret. Only in this way can you find your enemy and take revenge!"

"There are three hundred and eighteen people in Lujia Village. They have a lot of blood debts and must be paid with blood!"

"but……"

He rolled his eyes: "This Dionysus Peak seems to be pretty good too."

"Master doesn't care about anything, and senior brother has nothing to do all day long, so no one cares about me."

"Lu Yao said that as long as I can get the Ten Thousand Star Body, with my physique, I can skyrocket without any bottlenecks!"

"No one cares about me, but it makes it easier for me to think about it by myself. It would not be beautiful if I was controlled by Master all day long."

"So, this Dionysus Peak is actually the most suitable for me..."

Thinking of this, Lu Ming calmed down.

"Now that he's here, let him be safe. Although this senior brother is unreliable, he is still familiar with the Zifu Holy Land. I will find out more information from him, and then I can start to figure it out..."

Lu Ming had a lot of thoughts.

Fan Jianqiang, who was on the side, patted Lu Ming on the shoulder, causing the latter to be shocked: "Junior brother, what are you thinking about?"

"Senior Brother Fan, I'm thinking about how to go to the Sutra Pavilion and choose a technique that suits me."

"Want to practice?"

"I think!" Lu Ming nodded.

Fan Jianqiang shook his head for a while: "What are you practicing? This world is far more dangerous than you think."

"Look at Senior Brother, he was also a genius at the beginning, ranking among the top ten disciples, but the result... alas!"

"If you want me to tell you, just stay at Dionysus Peak. As long as I am here, senior brother, no one will dare to bully you!"

"As for immortality... I can't help you, but with my spiritual wine, senior brother, I can guarantee that you will live for two to three thousand years."

"Isn't it good to live happily for thousands of years and live a life of freedom?"

"If you really embark on the road of cultivating immortals, it will be fine in the Holy Land. Even if there is a fight, no one will die. But if you leave the Holy Land, there will be dangers everywhere!"

Fan Jianqiang spoke with sincerity and sincerity. After hearing this, Lu Ming was also moved.

"It seems that I have misunderstood Senior Brother Fan. Although he seems unreliable, he is actually a kind-hearted person. Maybe... he was just heartbroken by the danger of the world of immortality and the death of Senior Brother, right?

"

"But I am bound to embark on the path of immortality!"

He solemnly said: "Thank you, Senior Brother Fan, for your concern, but Junior Brother is bent on asking... please give me some advice."

"Yixin asked, what is the question?"

Fan Jianqiang rolled his eyes: "Yes, you can ask if you want. I have a pot of spiritual wine here. When you finish drinking it, I will take you to the Scripture Deposit Pavilion."

"ah?"

Lu Ming was stunned, but Fan Jianqiang had already handed a gourd to him.

"I drink!"

Isn’t it just a pot of wine? What are you afraid of?
To be continued...