Unique Zihan

Chapter 107 Who will be No.1?
It's not good to be considered your love rival all the time. It's really not good.
At this moment, the water in the Bibo Pool suddenly churned, and the plum petals on the water surface were sucked into the bottom of the pool one after another, and then a pillar as thick as an arm appeared in the center, with a groove on it, which was obviously used to hold wine.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man next to Lord Ling said, "Everyone, the time has come. If you want to drink, please go ahead."

In fact, he had been longing for the time to come soon, but he had been standing nearby. The three people did not shy away from talking to him. He kept listening beside him. As he listened, he had a bad feeling. He was If he heard something he shouldn't have heard, would the Ridge Master kill someone and silence him because he knew too much?
OMG!I'm just a messenger. . . /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~
"It seems that our timing is just right."

The sudden voice came loudly, and the voice sounded very comfortable.

The Confucian Qing long gown, with fluttering sleeves, gives people the impression of elegance and dignity, with square steps, a folding fan around the waist, and the red god is tied around the waist, swaying step by step with his rhythm.A man followed behind.

"It's Lord Qingran from Difang! Behind him is Gongsun Chi!"

Ran Lian darkened his eyes at this moment, knowing that Master Ming was here too, so what he just said to Bai Yichen was not a slap in the face.
Turning his head, he saw Bai Yichen looking at him with a joking expression.
snort!Why no one told him!And why did that kid Gongsun Chi follow him!

Hum hum!
Gongsun Chi followed behind and looked at the crowd, but unexpectedly saw the person he least wanted to see, Bai Yichen!

Damn, why is he here?I had never seen him before!He hasn't forgotten the humiliation of last time!

"You guys picked a good time. Since you're so focused, how about letting the people from your local workshop do No. 1?" Wen Shi from Tianfang asked, and he walked up to Zhiran.

Liao Ran squinted his eyes, "Our Difang has always been very low-key, it's better for you Tianfang to do such early things."

The two fought with each other, but no one wanted to be the No.1.

Those present are not fools, No.1 is not so easy to do!
The first person to go up is equivalent to a guinea pig, experimenting for everyone to see, and if the grades are not good, they will be laughed at, so no one is willing to go up.

The scene became quiet for an instant, and a sudden sound came, "Let me go first."

Young Master Yu stood up from his seat with a confident smile on his lips.

As soon as this person stood up, the people below were very supportive. After all, it was a person from the fifth floor who was above them in terms of identity, strength, and status. It seemed reasonable for him to be No. 1.

The reason why Mr. Yu is willing to be No.1 is still a small calculation in his heart. No.1 must be someone with talent, strength and status. Such a person will definitely make Lingzhu pay more attention to him. I am impressed~
All I can say is that he thought too well.
The three of Zihan didn't chat any more, but turned to this side, looking at the scene at the moment.

Young Master Yu flew up and landed on the edge of the pool. With a wave of his hand, the fan opened and fanned slowly.

Soul power swims along the fan into the blue wave pool!

What a powerful soul force!It can be attached to the fan!
Everyone could see bursts of mysterious and majestic souls emanating from the fan, all pouring into the pool.

Holding his breath, he watched the changes in the pool water.

Putting away the fan, Mr. Yu stood there watching.

After a few seconds, the water moved!
The pillars in the pool in between gradually became transparent, and the water flow inside the transparent pillars was slowly rising, coming out, and falling into the groove, forming a protective film, slowly floating in the air, and swimming towards Young Master Yu.

Looking at the wine wrapped in protective film in front of him, Mr. Yu smiled, very good!
Take out the container, pierce the protective film, and pour the wine into the jug.Everyone could smell the wine instantly!

It is a century-old Bibo wine!
century!

Mr. Yu was obviously satisfied, and returned to his seat with the wine.

Because it is No. 1, there is no before and after comparison, but this Mr. Yu's cultivation base should be at the first level of the king-level perfection, and the wine of the king-level perfection century?
Everyone has a little bit of information in their minds. Many people are secretly wondering how many years of wine they can get. Some are even thinking about whether they can surpass Mr. Yu. After all, they are also kings, not just perfect.
However, some people think that the Yu Gongzi only has a hundred years of wine at the completion of the king class, so don't they only have decades of wine in the early and middle stages of the king class?

"It seems that it is really not easy to drink good wine." The person who said this was Feng Jian on the second floor. He smiled heartily and got up, "I will try it too."

After saying that, he flew close to the Bibo Pool, and drew out the sword in his waist. The sword lifted up to the sky, but under the moonlight, it looked less cold, more soft, and very weird.

I saw him swaying gracefully, raising his sword and waving it, dancing with the sword, dancing with the sword!

Feng Jian, who was already extraordinary in appearance, played such a chic and neat sword dance at this moment, and fell into the eyes of the female cultivator at this moment, he was handsome, and he couldn't help but feel good about him.

As the sword dance came to an end, he saw his white robe dragging on the ground, the wide robe covered most of his palms, and the sword in his hand swept across Merlin from left to right, the sword pattern suddenly appeared on the sword!

The sword pattern of Feng Jian is really related to the wind, because his sword is as fast as the wind, and as agile as the wind!

Obviously, the wind sword is the emperor level!

And judging by the seat, it's even stronger than Nangong Mo, a middle-stage emperor!

But in Zi Han's opinion, this person should not be the late stage of the imperial class, at most the peak of the mid-stage!

At this time, after the wind sword was swept away with a single blow, a large number of plum blossoms fell to the ground in the sky, especially surrounded by Feng Jian.

He stood in the middle of the plum blossoms, holding a sword in his right hand and carrying his back in his left hand, staring at Bibochi with a smile on his face.

This scene is so beautiful, it made the nymphomaniac screaming again and again, and even some male cultivators curled their lips inwardly, "Cut, why don't you look better~"
But they seem to have forgotten that Feng Jian is not only good-looking, but also has higher cultivation than them.
At this moment, the Bibo Pond is also the same as before, with water and wine emerging from it, and they are entrusted to Feng Jian.

I saw him holding the wine, but didn't put it down, but flew back to his seat, poured it into his glass, and started to drink for himself.

Wine is a millennium!
Si. Everyone below took a breath, a thousand years.
Seeing this, Zihan on the top floor frowned slightly, and then relaxed.

This scene happened to be seen by Lingzhu, "What's wrong?"

Zihan shook his head, and looked at the place where Fengjian stood just now, "It's such a beautiful scene, but it's destroyed, it's a pity."

There was a circle of plum blossoms around the place where Feng Jian was standing just now. It was beautiful, but the plum blossoms withered because of it.
The withered plum blossoms looked so cold and lifeless.

(End of this chapter)