In the world of cultivating immortals, people can have a 50/50 relationship with anyone

"Don't worry, Mrs. Li, I will definitely make life worse for these old guys!"

Ghost Lord grinned at this moment.

"En." Li Zhoujun nodded.

As a great power to overcome tribulations, Mr. Ghost can handle such a small matter well.

"This wine is for you." Li Zhoujun threw the jade jug in his hand to the ghost king, saying that the wine in it was still taken from the old mountain master.

There are still many bottles in Li Zhoujun's storage magic weapon.

After the ghost gentleman took the jug, his eyes suddenly widened.

Fairy brew!

The aroma of this wine is incomparably mellow, it is definitely a spiritual fruit used by real immortals, and it undoubtedly took a hundred years, or even a thousand years to brew it!

Although there is not much wine in the flagon, there is still a third of it, which is still of great benefit to me!

Damn it, it's cool to hang out with a real fairy!

For a cultivator in the early stages of crossing the catastrophe, it is a great opportunity for a little oil and water to flow from the crevices of the real fairy's fingers, and maybe he can use this to break through a small realm!

Li Zhoujun glanced at Guijun's expression, his eyes were strange, isn't it just a pot of wine, as for it?

Although it is helpful to practice, it shouldn't be so exciting, right?

Anyway, after I drank it myself, I felt that the initial stage of Transcending Tribulation Realm just broke through, and the realm was a little more stable.

It was Li Zhoujun who wrongly blamed Guijun.

Although now he and the ghost king are both in the early stage of crossing the catastrophe.

But after all, Li Zhoujun's cultivation is rewarded by the system, and his foundation is naturally strong, needless to say, and he has also taken Hunyuan Runji Pill before to cultivate his foundation.

It can be described in this way, Li Zhoujun's current foundation is like a sea.

And the foundation of Ghost Lord is a huge lake.

The aura needed by Guijun to break through the realm may not be one-tenth of that of Li Zhoujun.

One-third of the fine wine in the jade pot will greatly increase the chances of him breaking through to the middle stage of the tribulation after he has been practicing for a period of time.

And Li Zhoujun broke through the realm unimpeded all the way, because he really didn't feel how difficult it is to practice.

"Thank you so much for the wine, the ghost is willing to do my best for the Supreme Master!"

The ghost king clasped his hands to Li Zhoujun, speaking in a eloquent voice, perhaps it was forced by Li Zhoujun's majesty and cultivation.

But now, Guijun can only say that Mrs. Li gave too much.

"It's good if you have this heart." Li Zhoujun patted Guijun on the shoulder and smiled.

After looking at the pumpkin field below his eyes, Li Zhoujun said again: "I will leave this place to you. I still have important matters to attend to."

"It's too busy, the little girl's safety will definitely be secretly protected by the ghost, and those old guys who bully the little girl, the ghost will not let go!"

Ghost Lord held the immortal wine in his hand, and said energetically.

"En." Li Zhoujun nodded, turned around and stepped into the void.

After Li Zhoujun left, Guijun put the jade pot containing wine to his nose and smelled it, and his face was immediately intoxicated.

After being intoxicated for a while, the ghost king put away the jade pot, took out the black tower, and summoned several elders and disciples.

"I haven't isolated the black tower, can you hear my conversation with Mrs. Li?" Guijun asked.

"Report to the suzerain, I have heard everything."

Several disciples of the elders of Ghost Sect responded.

"Very good, you stay here from now on, and whoever dares to steal pumpkins in the future will make life worse than death." The ghost sneered and said, "By the way, there are those who have ruined the pumpkin fields before, and none of them can be let go." However, after the matter is settled, I can give each of you a drop of the fine wine bestowed by Mrs. Li."

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Several elders and disciples of the Ghost Sect were overjoyed when they heard the words. It was wine brewed by immortals. Even if they tasted a drop, it would be a great fortune for low-level monks like them!

Seeing this, Ghost Lord nodded in satisfaction.

For subordinates.

The ghost king is still not stingy, which is one of the reasons why all the monks of the ghost sect are willing to follow him.

Of course, the most important thing is that a few drops of fairy wine will not hurt one-third of the fine wine in the jade pot, otherwise the ghost king will not be willing to part with it.

"You guys go and investigate now, who has ruined this pumpkin patch." Ghost Lord said, waving his hand.

"I'll take my leave!" Several elders and disciples of Guiji Sect turned into streamers one after another, fleeing to different directions.

The Erha below, with his mouth open, gasped, tilted his head to look at these streamers fleeing around, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, these guys are not going to steal their jobs, right?

But it's okay, I'm handsome, and I can still be a vase by the little girl's side!

Thinking about it, Erha rolled in the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

At the same time, the ghost gentleman went to look for the old woman who was scared to pee by Erha just now.

Because Mr. Gui was in the picture just now and saw the old woman's extremely arrogant appearance, so he wanted to see the old woman crying bitterly later.

As for the pumpkin patch, let Mrs. Li's dog guard it now.

Mud wall houses.

At this moment, the old lady was sitting on the bench in the house in shock, her trembling hands were still holding the bowl of hot water, even so, she was still cursing: "Damn girl, just wait, wait for the old woman to clean up You! It’s just a few pumpkins from you, and you even raised a wolf to scare the old woman. It’s fine if you lose the basket, but if you scare the old woman to death, can you afford it?!”

"So what if I scare you to death?"

Suddenly, the old lady felt a gust of wind blowing around.

Then a gloomy voice exploded in her ears.

The old lady's eyes widened in shock, and when she saw the black-robed man who appeared in front of her as if out of nowhere, she doubled her eyes and fainted to the ground.

Ghost Lord: "..."

Can't tell, he's even more shameless than himself, yet he's so timid.

"Humph."

But Mr. Gui doesn't intend to just let this disgusting old lady go. After all, Mr. Gui is not a talkative person, and he is a proper evil cultivator.

Stuff a healing elixir and force it into the old lady's mouth to ensure that she will not die in the next time.

Gui Jun let out a sinister grin, grabbed the old lady by the collar, and greeted the old lady with a few big pockets.

Then the old lady's few remaining yellow teeth were blown out with blood foam.

At this time, the old lady also woke up from the pain in her mouth. She looked at the ghost king with a face of fear, and said with a slurred voice: "The gods have mercy, the gods have mercy! The old woman is too old to be troubled ah!"

"Little old lady, I am very upset to see you, continue to bear my anger!"

Gui Jun sneered, and then several big pussies greeted the old lady's face...

……

On the other side, Li Zhoujun was walking in the night, rushing to where his apprentice, Jiang Xiaobai, was.

Looking at the location, it seems to be on the border of Qingzhou, near the sea area of ​​Qingzhou.

"You brat, have you stayed at the border since the last time you watched the secret sea?" Li Zhoujun scolded with a smile, then lifted his feet and continued to walk there.

……

Under the moonlight.

A dense jungle.

Jiang Xiaobai's figure is like a swimming dragon, shuttling through it.

Behind him, there was a pair of young men and women with sarcasm on their faces, chasing after Jiang Xiaobai like strolling in a courtyard.

"Boy, you are only at the late stage of foundation establishment. Do you really think that you can escape from the hands of two monks who have completed the foundation establishment?" The young male monk sneered.

Jiang Xiaobai heard the words, kept silent, and continued to run forward.