"Brother Xiao, are you going to leave just like that?" Lin Zhengtian looked at Xiao Fan in astonishment.
"Yes!" Xiao Fan nodded. "I've already said that I'm going to Lingnan!"
"Alright then, the passport procedures are almost done. You'll definitely be able to get it when you return!" Lin Zhengtian nodded and smiled.
"Thank you, Brother Lin!" Xiao Fan smiled.
"Why are you being so polite with me?" Lin Zhengtian shook his head and smiled.
"Oh right, these ten bottles of wine are for you!" Xiao Fan waved his hand, and ten neatly arranged bottles of Taibai Immortal Wine appeared out of thin air on the table beside him as if he was performing magic!
These bottles of wine were taken from Xiao Fan's Spirit Space.
The Spirit Space was similar to a storage ring in that it could create a portable storage space. However, the Spirit Space had a huge flaw because it constantly consumed the user's Spirit Qi. Therefore, under normal circumstances, very few people in the Xianxia world would waste their Spirit Qi to create such a thing.
However, Xiao Fan could only make do with it because he couldn't find a storage ring for the time being. Fortunately, his Spirit Qi had recovered a little, and he had obtained a thousand cubic meters of Spirit Qi from the Heavenly Dao. Therefore, he was able to support the consumption of the Spirit Space's Spirit Qi.
Lin Zhengtian's eyes widened when he saw this!
After returning from Earth Dragon Mountain, some things had happened that made Lin Zhengtian feel that Xiao Fan was full of mysteries. He was definitely not an ordinary person.
However, since Xiao Fan had said so, he was embarrassed to ask. After all, it was very impolite to pry into someone's secrets. Moreover, he and Xiao Fan were friends despite the difference in age.
He believed that since Xiao Fan didn't tell him, there must be a reason why he didn't tell him. He would find out in the future.
Now that he had witnessed Xiao Fan's miraculous methods again, his originally calm heart suddenly became excited again. He felt a great shock!
Was this magic or …?
What was Xiao Fan's true identity?
Lin Zhengtian looked deeply at Xiao Fan. His eyes were filled with astonishment.
When the skinny and wretched old Daoist saw the ten bottles of Taibai Immortal Wine on the table, his eyes shone brightly!
Some time ago, Xiao Fan had promised to give him a large vat of immortal wine, and Xiao Fan had indeed kept his promise. Every time he brewed some, the wretched skinny old Daoist would take it first. However, a few days ago, the wretched skinny old Daoist had finished his entire vat of immortal wine.
For the past few days, Xiao Fan had increased the amount of wine he brewed, considering that he was about to leave. However, none of this had anything to do with the skinny old Daoist.
The wretched skinny old Daoist did not dare to attack Xiao Fan, so he could only hold it in. He had been holding it in for three whole days. Now that he saw the ten bottles of Taibai Immortal Wine, he immediately had the urge to snatch them.
"Old bastard, if you dare touch my wine, I'll fight you to the death!" Lin Zhengtian was immediately alerted. He immediately reached out to protect the ten bottles of Taibai Immortal Wine and looked at the skinny old Daoist with hostility.
"That, Old Man Lin, give me a bottle!" The wretched skinny old Daoist rubbed his hands together. He chuckled and said, "We've been old friends for many years, haven't we? How about you give me a bottle? "
"No room for discussion!" Lin Zhengtian rejected him coldly. "Do you think I don't know you? If I dared to give you the first bottle, you would dare to ask for the second. Then the third bottle, the fourth bottle … I'm afraid that in a few days, all ten bottles of my wine will be in your stomach.
"So, everything else is negotiable, except for this!"
"Old Man Lin, aren't you being too stingy?" The wretched skinny old Daoist complained. "I'm just asking for a bottle of wine. Do you have to be so stingy? "
"No matter what you say, I won't give it to you!" Lin Zhengtian rolled his eyes and said, "Just give up on getting a bottle of Taibai Immortal Wine from me!"
The wretched skinny old Daoist was so angry that he could only mumble softly. He seemed to be cursing Lin Zhengtian non-stop.
"Alright, you have one too!"
Xiao Fan said helplessly. He waved his hand again, and ten bottles of Taibai Immortal Wine appeared on the table out of thin air.
"Awoo!"
The wretched skinny old Daoist let out a wolf-like howl. He pounced forward, and the green light in his eyes seemed to have solidified!
Xiao Fan ignored him, and with a flip of his hand, he took out a Foundation Establishment Pill and placed it in front of Lin Zhengtian.
"What's this?" Lin Zhengtian asked curiously.
"Foundation Establishment Pill. After eating it, it can improve one's physique and extend one's lifespan by five years!" Xiao Fan said.
"What? There's such a pill in the world? "Lin Zhengtian said in shock.
Xiao Fan placed the Foundation Establishment Pill in Lin Zhengtian's hand!
"However, before eating it, you have to be prepared for diarrhea. Don't be like Xiaoyao and the others, and poop in their pants!" Xiao Fan reminded him.
Hearing Xiao Fan's words, the wretched skinny old Daoist and Zhang Feiyang's faces turned green.
"Old bastard, did you poop in your pants? How is it? Does it feel good? "Lin Zhengtian's interest was piqued, and he looked at the wretched skinny old Daoist mockingly.
"Get lost, who said that? I didn't!" The wretched skinny old Daoist's face turned red, and he suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly.
Xiao Fan laughed loudly!
"Old bastard, how old are you? You still poop in your pants? I'm dying of laughter, I'm dying of laughter, hahaha! "Lin Zhengtian laughed wildly without restraint.
"F * ck your grandpa, why don't you try laughing again? If you laugh again, do you believe that I won't care about our friendship and directly push your head into the toilet bowl? "The wretched skinny old Daoist was furious, and he took a step forward, as if he was about to make a move.
"Okay, okay, okay, I won't laugh anymore, I won't laugh anymore!" Lin Zhengtian knew the wretched skinny old Daoist's temper, and he knew that he wasn't joking sometimes. He immediately held back his laughter and said with difficulty.
The wretched skinny old Daoist's face was gloomy, and his old face turned even greener.
"Okay, Brother Lin, then we'll be leaving!" Xiao Fan said with a smile.
"Okay, let's go, I'll send you guys off!" Lin Zhengtian put away the Foundation Establishment Pills and said with a smile.
"Sure!" Xiao Fan didn't refuse, and he smiled.
The few of them chatted and laughed as they walked out.
Just as Xiao Fan and the others walked out, a door on the second floor behind them opened gently, and Lin Yueru and Murong Keke walked out.
"Xiao Fan and the others are leaving?" Murong Keke whispered to herself.
"Yes!" Lin Yueru said with a complicated expression as she looked at Xiao Fan's back in the distance.
Knowing that Xiao Fan was leaving, Lin Yueru thought that she would be jumping for joy, but for some reason, she found that she couldn't feel happy at all. Instead, she felt depressed and frustrated for no reason.
She felt as if she had lost something, and it was very uncomfortable!
What's wrong with me?
Lin Yueru was a little confused, and she didn't know what to do! (To be continued)
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