"Whoosh" Almost instantly, Jiang Han took the jade dew paste in his hand and stared at it with wide eyes.
"You stinky boy, what are you doing?
Put my jade dew juice back."
Jiang Han looked at the wine bottle with the same look as a perverted uncle looking at a little lolita.
He was full of possessiveness, which made Mr.
Yun immediately uneasy. .
"Mr.
Yun, how about I exchange two bottles of Maotai for you instead of five bottles of Maotai?"
Jiang Han held him in his arms without letting go, spreading his fingers with a serious look.
"It's not that good."
Mr.
Yun rolled his eyes and looked at Jiang Han with contempt, "Jade dew syrup is a rare spiritual wine that can only be found in a thousand years.
Well, your Moutai is called Moutai, right?
Your Moutai is more delicious.
How can you compete with my Yulu Serum without talking nonsense?
Bring it to me quickly."
Jiang Han was choked to death.
He held Yulu Ning in his arms and couldn't bear to let go.
After a long while, his eyes suddenly lit up and he said with a sly smile: "Mr.
Yun, I have better wine to trade with you." , okay?”
"No" Mr.
Yun shook his head directly, leaving no room for doubt.
"Where's the fairy brew?"
"Not even fairy brew."
Mr.
Yun was about to shake his head, but suddenly he was stuck.
He held back the words he had just spoken.
In just a moment, Mr.
Yun stood directly opposite Jiang Han, with a pair of eyes filled with awe-inspiring expressions.
Light makes it impossible to look directly at it.
"Boy, what do you mean by fairy brew?"
Old Yun's voice seemed a little urgent, almost touching Jiang Han's face, "Are you sure it really is fairy brew?"
Jiang Han was startled and took a small step back.
He didn't expect that the word "Xianjiang" would cause Mr.
Yun to have such a big reaction.
Is there any truth in it?
"Is it Immortal Brew?"
Jiang Han said cautiously.
"Xianjiao Xianjiao, how do you know Xianjiao?"
Mr.
Yun murmured to himself.
After a while, he suddenly grabbed Jiang Han's clothes, "Did your master tell you?"
"Uh, yes.
Why, is this fairy brew surprising?"
Jiang Han laughed dryly, and then gently touched Mr.
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Yun's hand, "Mr.
Yun, can you let go of me first?"
Mr.
Yun took a deep breath, slowly let go of his hand, and then took a deep breath with complicated eyes.
"Do you know the meaning of fairy?"
Jiang Han was stunned for a moment, then shook his head.
Of course he knew it, but he couldn't tell it.
Mr.
Yun sighed and immediately began to tell, his voice calm with a hint of regret.
He was very uneasy in his heart.
In fact, in this world, immortals have a special meaning.
It is a legend.
The legend about immortals is too far away, so far away that it seems that it will never be reached.
This legend comes from ancient times.
It was a truly glorious era with strong men emerging in endlessly.
However, it was such an era that one day, a group of uninvited guests were welcomed.
The group of uninvited guests were all tyrannical and arrogant.
They soon clashed with the aboriginal people of Tianwu Continent.
A world-shattering war was set off, and the strong men of Tianwu Continent continued to fall.
On the other hand, the group of uninvited guests only lost dozens of people.
Until the end, all the strong men in the continent took action, and many of them were able to shake the world with a single move.
However, even so, both sides were harmed.
In the end, there were not many uninvited guests left, and they fled in confusion, while about 80% of the strong men in the mainland fell. , since then, many inheritances have been cut off, and the Tianwu Continent has been in a state of collapse.
And those uninvited guests have since lost their traces and should have left.
They call themselves immortals Many people are skeptical about this legend, because it is said that the group of creatures called "immortals" only has a thousand people in total.
How can they fight with tens of thousands of peak powerhouses in the mainland and kill 80% of them?
It makes people wonder.
It feels abnormal, or simply impossible.
However, Mr.
Yun knew that the legend was true, because the holy sect he belonged to was a strong man who had survived from ancient times and had some understanding of its secrets.
It is precisely because of this that Mr.
Yun was so excited when he heard the word "immortal".
"Your master, what is your identity?
Could it be that you are a descendant of immortals?"
Mr.
Yun asked with a frown.
Jiang Han was stunned by what Mr.
Yun just said.
He didn't expect that the immortal was so powerful, but according to the system's calculation method, none of the other three worlds alongside the immortal were weaker than the world of cultivation.
So, are the immortals too strong, or are the people from Tianwu Continent too weak?
"I don't know either."
Jiang Han shook his head hurriedly, feeling very uneasy.
If Mr.
Yun regarded him as an enemy because of this, he would be very sad.
"But I don't think so, otherwise my master shouldn't tell me so easily."
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Something about brewing” "That's true."
Mr.
Yun took a breath, then smiled and said, "You don't have to worry, even if your master is an immortal, it has nothing to do with you."
"Yes."
Jiang Han nodded vigorously, "But I believe that my master will not be an immortal."
His face was full of determination, fully showing his respect and love for his master, but he was unable to complain in his heart.
Of course my master is not an immortal.
I don’t have a master at all.
"Okay, follow me back to the sect first."
Mr.
Yun no longer thought about drinking.
With a wave of his sleeves, Jiang Han only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he was already standing in the void, with the people passing by quickly.
It can be seen from the scenery that they are flying at an extremely fast speed now.
"When can I have this kind of strength?"
Jiang Han sighed, but secretly put the jade dew paste into his backpack.
"You brat, don't think I didn't see it.
I'll give you that pot of jade dew syrup, but in exchange, just bring me a few pots of fairy brew."
Mr.
Yun looked forward and chuckled.
Is this called giving away?
Jiang Han cursed secretly in his heart, but said with a smile: "The immortal brew is currently hidden in an unknown place.
Let me go and get it when my cultivation level is higher."
"I'll take you wherever you want to go."
Mr.
Yun looked at him with a half-smile.
"Ahem, that won't work.
It's a trial left specially for me by Master.
It must be completed by myself.
If outside help comes, it will be destroyed."
Jiang Han coughed dryly and spoke seriously.
"Oh" Mr.
Yun smiled, "Then bring a few bottles of Millennium Moutai, don't say you don't have them."
Jiang Han chuckled a few times, turned over his hands and took out a few bottles of Maotai, and handed them to Mr.
Yun, "There is still some in this."
"Well, I'll let you go for now."
Mr.
Yun waved his hand and put away all the wine, then turned to look at Jiang Han and said, "Since you have joined our sect, I will introduce you to him."
"Our sect is called the Supreme Heaven and is inherited from ancient powerful men.
It has a profound foundation that only a few holy sects can match."
"Supreme Heaven is such a good name, I like it."
Jiang Han nodded with satisfaction.
"Our sect has had a rule since its inheritance."
"What are the rules?"
Jiang Han asked hurriedly.
"Don't interrupt."
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Mr.
Yun glared and opened his mouth to shout.
Jiang Han shrank his neck and nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"Our sect has had a rule since its inheritance: the number of disciples in the sect is no more than a hundred.
In fact, I went out this time and killed the old skeleton just casually.
The main task was to find talented disciples for the sect.
Just by chance, I met you
.
"
"Haha, it seems that I am really a genius."
Jiang Han laughed.
"Although, your qualifications are a bit inferior, you are a bit older, and your character is not that good."
Mr.
Yun ignored Jiang Han's words and continued to speak.
"Hey, hey, am I so unbearable?
Mr.
Yun, please take a good look at me.
I am a jade tree facing the wind, and I am cool and handsome."
Jiang Han defended unconvinced.
"You are also very thick-skinned, but it doesn't matter.
Who can make me look more pleasing to you?
Hahaha" Mr.
Yun laughed, "However, your qualifications are really not that good.
I estimate that you are the worst one among the disciples this time. ” Jiang Han: "Don't hit me like this, okay?"
"But don't be discouraged.
If you pass my test and become my disciple, it will be much easier."
"I think that there are still some stocks, and there are a few things that can improve your qualifications."
Mr.
Yun smiled half-heartedly, "Of course, the premise of everything is that you must pass the test."
Jiang Han took a deep breath and said forcefully: "Master, don't worry, I promise that I will definitely pass your test":