Chapter 855 Geng Niu

"Since Senior Brother doesn't want to talk about it, then naturally I won't ask more questions."

Lin Hong smiled lightly, while feeling warm in his heart, he was in a good mood.

I realized that at this point, the power of the five elements can be consumed at will.

At the same time, he didn't expect that Fan Zhengqing would protect himself so much and keep such an opportunity for himself.

If it weren't for him, I might not be able to complete the epiphany...

Fan Zhengqing pondered for a long time before saying: "Thank you for your understanding, Junior Brother. I am relieved to have you in Yuehua Immortal Palace."

These miraculous means alone are enough to shock the world.

It's terrible, it's completely unreasonable to transport a mountain here and kill people.

"Brother, in fact, I haven't returned to Yuehua Immortal Palace for a long time, and it is impossible to stay in Yuehua Immortal Palace."

Lin Hong smiled wryly.

"That's right... With your strength, even if you become the Palace Master, you're just a talent." Fan Zhengqing smiled wryly.

"Take two recovery pills first, brother, thank you just now."

Lin Hong realized that he hadn't taken the recovery pill for a long time, and realized that he probably didn't have it, so he took out a bag full of it.

Fan Zhengqing shook his head and directly refused: "Is there any wine?"

Looking at it like this, he wants drinks more than Recovery Dan.

"Yes...but take the recovery pill first, and then I'll give it to you."

Lin Hong's attitude was very clear, seeing him in a daze, he directly stuffed it into his mouth.

For a while, pain hit, but Fan Zhengqing didn't even frown.

"What are you going to do with these people?" Lin Hong turned to look at the Taoist disciples who were surrounded by plants.

"Brother, you can figure it out."

Fan Zhengqing let out a breath, as if he was a little tired.

At this time, it was already dark, with a bright moon hanging over the head, and the breeze was blowing, carrying a little fragrance of green grass.

Lin Hong clenched his fists: "Let them become the nourishment of this land."

"no, do not want……"

"ah!!"

...

Those Taoist disciples didn't die, but they were dismembered alive at this moment, making miserable screams.

Soon, they melted into the soil together with the plants that appeared before, and turned into minced meat, which can moisten the land very well.

"What a terrifying ability." Fan Zhengqing smiled wryly.

Just looking at it can make people shudder.

"Is the enemy... still considered human? No matter how cruel it is."

When Lin Hong said this, his face was expressionless, then he chuckled, took out a bottle of modern liquor and gave it out.

Fan Zhengqing was puzzled after taking it: "What kind of bottle is this? It's so strange, is it filled with wine?"

Embarrassingly, he didn't know how to open it.

"I think you should fall in love with this taste."

Lin Hong took out a bottle of the same wine, opened it, and gave a brief demonstration.

"It smells so good..." Fan Zhengqing smelled it, and quickly opened the wine bottle in his hand, and instantly became refreshed.

"Brother really likes to drink."

Seeing this, Lin Hong smiled lightly. Compared with the rough craftsmanship of the fairy world, modern products are comparable to top-notch.

Fan Zhengqing took a sip: "Junior brother, where did you get this wine? It's great!"

"There are a thousand bottles here, brother, feel free to drink them."

Lin Hong waved out a thousand bottles of liquor, different brands, the only thing in common was that they were all high in alcohol.

"Justice!" Fan Zhengqing took a long time to hold back these two words.

"It's the brother who is righteous."

Lin Hong touched the bottle with him, with a smile on his face, the injuries he had suffered for himself just now were no exaggeration compared to 10,000 or even 10 million bottles of wine!

...

...

Time passed by every minute, and finally, Fan Zhengqing got down on the ground.

He couldn't stand up anymore, and was crying bitterly: "I'm a waste, I'm a waste!"

"Senior brother... have a good rest."

Lin Hong knew that there were many stories about him, but as he said before, he didn't try to understand them deliberately.

"Excuse me, are you the Immortal King Lin? Can you teach me and make me an Immortal King?" Suddenly, a voice came.

"Little one, what's your name?"

Lin Hong glanced over and found that it was a little boy, so he couldn't help chuckling.

This little boy is not afraid of life: "My name is Gengniu, I'm amazing."

"I don't know if you are serious or not, but I can see that you are as stubborn as a cow."

Lin Hong smiled bitterly, and found that he was already sitting on the ground, as if he would not leave if he did not agree.

"It's not good to be rebellious." Fan Zhengqing said suddenly.

I saw that there was an extra piece on the back of the little boy's head, which is what is commonly known as the anti-bone.

"I didn't intend to take him in as an apprentice or anything."

Lin Hong smiled wryly, a few apprentices are enough, too many are useless.

Hearing this, Geng Niu directly knelt on the ground: "Master!"

"you……"

Seeing his firm face, Lin Hong felt a little difficult.

"Go and go, children from anywhere will misrepresent Master, be careful to provoke ridicule at home." Fan Zhengqing reluctantly sat up.

"I have no home since I was a child, and I don't want to be taught by someone who still cries when I grow up."

Geng Niu looked at him with contempt on his face.

Fan Zhengqing said: "You brat!"

"It's interesting. From today onwards, you are my temporary disciple. Whether you can become a full-time student or not is up to you."

Lin Hong laughed, thinking this little guy was quite interesting.

"Thank you, Master!" Geng Niu was overjoyed.

"Immortal King Lin, can I be your apprentice?"

"..."

Suddenly, voices came one after another, and those around who watched for a long time were a little excited.

Lin Hong looked helplessly at Fan Zhengqing: "Another place?"

They left God's Breaking Cliff and came to a deserted mountain.

"Master, what should I do?"

Geng Niu was brought here and asked tentatively.

"Bump your back and rub your shoulders, serve tea and water, do laundry and sweep the floor." Lin Hong said with a smile.

"This... Isn't this what a servant should do?"

Geng Niu showed disappointment, eager to become the best of the best.

Seeing this, Fan Zhengqing said, "It depends on whether you are stubborn or not, and whether you are careful enough, junior brother, why don't you think about it more?"

I don't know the most basic things like this, so it's probably busy enough to take him in as an apprentice.

"I'm a person who doesn't look back until I hit the south wall. Even if I hit the south wall, I have to punch a hole in the south wall."

Lin Hong said casually, and took out a few bottles of wine.

"Master, I'll pour you wine!" Geng Niu said seriously.

"Um……"

Lin Hong agreed.

In the storage ring, Xue Qianhan, who was teaching Dugu Sheng to read and write, sneezed: "Ah..."

"Sister, what's the matter?"

Dugu Sheng is shy, always feeling disliked.

"Maybe I'm going to catch a cold." Xue Qianhan was also surprised.

Could it be that Master did something bad behind his back?

no, no...

The days changed, and the sky dawned unconsciously.

Lin Hong and Fan Zhengqing drank for a whole night, and the wine bottles were everywhere.

"Junior Brother, I, I can still drink." Fan Zhengqing was already unconscious.

"Senior brother, don't drink yet."

Lin Hong hugged Gengniu as if nothing happened.

Fan Zhengqing wanted to say something more, but he opened his mouth and fell asleep directly.

Lin Hong couldn't laugh or cry, accepted him and Geng Niu into the storage ring, then got up and stretched, just in time to see the sunrise.

He whispered: "It's so beautiful, I should be able to deal with the Lord of the Undead now, right?"

That was his goal in coming to the fairy world. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but chuckle, and gradually let go of his hanging heart.

"I suggest you find Dugu Qiubai, or become a demigod yourself...otherwise it's hard to say."

The demon suddenly spoke, with uncertainty in his words.

The ghost knows what the strength of the Lord of the Undead is, but he is at least a demigod. After all, now, there has been no god for many years.