Refining Immortal Divine Cauldron

After a while, Fei Ren and Wang Long and the others came to a tavern.

I saw the entrance of the tavern is very lively, and there are Martial Artists coming in and out from time to time. At the same time, a gray wine flag is hung above it. .

The scale of Shangwu Tavern is not large. There are only three floors above and below, which can only accommodate hundreds of people. Among them, the lobby on the first floor is the most spacious.

Although the decoration of Shangwu Tavern is not very luxurious and not large in scale, the unique medicinal liquor prepared in the restaurant is very delicious and pleasant.

This medicine wine is made from a variety of rare medicine ingredients. It needs to be soaked for 9 by 9, 81 days before it can be baked. Long-term drinking even has the effect of strengthening the body and energetic.

Therefore, Shangwu Tavern is also well-known on Dísciple Peak. It is popular with handyman dísciple and some foreign loose cultivators. Occasionally, there are also Raging Yang Sect newcomers dísciple such as Wang Long who come here to hold banquets.

Stepping into the lobby on the first floor, there is a strong scent of alcohol, which permeates people's hearts and minds.

"It has a strong smell of medicinal wine..."

Fei Ren's face is light, although it is only a breath of alcohol, his nose also smells bright.

The materials used to soak these medicinal wines are at least Grade 3 or above medicine ingredient, otherwise it will be difficult to volatilize such a strong and mellow wine aroma, even spreading up and down the entire pub air, circling for a long time.

"Cousin, the newcomer banquet is on the second floor. It has already been booked by the people of Raging Yang Sect. Let's go directly and take a seat."

On the side, Wang Dashu is also opened. the mouth and said, the tone can't help but can't wait.

After all, this newcomer banquet is different from the past. Even Outer Deacon has come several times. The scale of the battle is not of the same level. He also wants to join in the fun early.

In Raging Yang Sect, Outer Deacon's status is not high, but it is not low. Basically, they are all veteran experts above Martial Master Realm 4th layer.

Most of the Outer Deacons used to be the Outer Sect Disciple of Raging Yang Sect. In the end, due to the limited ability of the innate talent, it was hopeless to promote the inner sect disciple, and only then abdicated and became the Outer Deacon of the clan, responsible for handling a large number of outerrs. sect transaction.

"Let's go!"

I glanced at Wang Dashu beside him, Wang Long is also nodded, seriously said.

Like Wang Dashu, he is also somewhat curious and expectant.

After all, Outer Deacon is different from Outer Sect Disciple, and the strength status is still above the opponent.

For Wang Dashu, Wang Long, and the others, if they can have a relationship with an Outer Deacon, the two of them won’t talk about their fate, at least they will have a better life and even have a chance to break through. Martial Master Realm one heavy.

Stepping on the second floor, the flow of people is also less. Most of them are the handyman dísciple of Raging Yang Sect, who seem to be waiting for the start of the banquet.

"Cousin, Brother Fei, let's find a place to sit!"

Looking around, next moment Wang Dashu also came to a corner of the edge to sit down , And carefree at the same time.

"hehe, who am I? It's noisy, isn't this Wang Long..."

The three of them have not yet sat down, and so is the voice of a cold man Suddenly it came from the air, with a playful tone.

Next moment, I saw a black haired youth wearing a blue robe slowly stepping forward, looking towards the opposite Wanglong and the others with disdain, and at the same time said with a sneer: "didn 't expect you to come to the newcomer banquet with leisure, tsk tsk..."

"It seems that you know that you can't break through Martial Master Realm, and you have already planned to give up struggling."

At this point, the eyes of the blue robe black haired youth also skip a trace of sullenness.

"Tao Jin...!"

At this time, looking at the blue robe black haired youth who suddenly appeared in front of him, Wang Long also had slightly narrowed eyes, and his expression was serious in an instant.

The blue robe black haired youth is named Tao Jin. He is a member of the Tao Family of Grade 8 of Dongyang Domain. Like the Wang Family behind him, his background and strength are equal.

Although Tao Family and Wang Family are both Grade 8 families, the relationship between the two is not good, and it is even like a fire and water, and it is very bad.

Therefore, Wang Long and Tao Jin have also been deadly rivals for many years. Even if both of them have come to the door of Raging Yang Sect, they have always had open strife and veiled struggle.

"Tao Jin, are you trying to find the difference?!"

On the side, seeing Tao Jin stepping forward, Wang Dashu also scolded, his fat face twitched slightly, slightly rising Red.

"Where is the dead fatty!"

Faced with Wang Dashu's anger, Tao Jin's face was slightly cold at this time, the next moment he stepped out suddenly and raised his hand. Then grabbed it towards the opponent's shoulder.

"shua!"

The claws broke through the air, and a harsh wind sounded.

"bang!" Next moment, Wang Dashu's left shoulder was grabbed by Tao Jin, and at the same time it was torn apart. The blood flowed in an instant, and then the whole fell back and fell along the way. Several tables and chairs just stopped the figure.

"Pu chi!"

a mouthful of blood spurted, Wang Dashu's breath also plummeted, instantly becoming wilted.

"Useless rubbish, did I get you to intervene?"

Glancing at Wang Dashu, who was ailing in the corner of the wall, Tao Jin's face was gloomy, and a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. .

One move!

At this time, facing Tao Jin's violent starter, some Raging Yang Sect newcomers dísciple on the second floor also looked at each other in blank dismay, their faces shocked.

Although Wang Dashu in front of him has a fat body, he also possesses the High Star Realm tenfold Essence Power cultivation base, but he is still hit hard by the opponent's move and has no resistance.

"Martial Master Realm one!"

"You actually broke through...?!"

The eyes were shocking, and Wang Long also whispered at the moment .

Being able to severely damage his cousin Wang Dashu with one move, the opponent's Essence Power cultivation base is definitely stepping into the level of Martial Master Realm.

"Yes, Wang Long, you are no longer Lao Tzu's opponent."

"After all, your Wang Family is just a defeated of our Tao Family...!"

coldly snorted, Tao Jin is also both hands crossed near chest, and at the same time, he exudes a majestic Essence Power breath from all over his body. It has been entangled for a long time, and he has reached the level of Martial Master Realm. It seems that he has just broken through Martial. Master Realm first heavy soon.

"Tao Jin, even if your cultivation base breakthrough Martial Master Realm is promoted to Outer Sect Disciple, but under the broad daylight, in the newcomer banquet, those Outer Deacons will not be easily let go. You..."

took a deep breath, and suppressed the anger in his heart. At this moment, Wang Long was shouting angrily again.

The opponent’s cultivation base has already been the breakthrough Martial Master Realm, and he is only a half-step Martial Master Realm’s cultivation base. The strength gap is not small, and he is not an opponent of the opponent at all. At the moment, he can only move out of the name of Outer Deacon. Head, intends to suppress the other party's arrogance.

Moreover, Wang Long knew very well in his heart that the other party was clearly prepared this time, deliberately provoking and finding fault, the purpose is to provoke him to take action, if he really does it, it would be fooled.

After all, he can still vividly remember the scene where Wang Dashu was killed by Tao Jin in a spike.

"Wang Long, Outer Deacon, I don’t have the time to pay attention to your little newcomer dísciple."

"If you are not convinced, you can take revenge for your trash cousin. Or you just want to be a counselor, hiding behind shiver coldly..."

Faced with Wang Long’s anger, Tao Jin didn’t agree with him, grinning sneer, and a hint of sarcasm in his tone. It seemed that he didn't intend to just let the other party go.

.....

"This guy, Martial Master Realm is so crazy...."

"If he is officially promoted to Outer Sect Disciple, isn't the tail going to the sky?"

At this time, facing the overbearing and aggressive Tao Jin, Fei Ren on the side also has slightly narrowed eyes.

The opponent is just the first Essence Power cultivation base of Martial Master Realm. The overall strength is slightly weaker than the original Cao Ling. It is not his enemy at all. As long as he wants to make a move, he only needs simple Ordinary punch can kill Tao Jin in front of him in seconds.

Although I saw other people screaming in front of me, I felt a little unhappy in my heart, but Fei Ren did not do it. After all, there are rules in Raging Yang Sect. Same sect dísciple must not kill each other, and offenders The cultivation base will be abolished in the light, and the cultivation base will be killed on the spot.

So, he also wanted to see what other tricks Tao Jin would play in front of him.