“So much good stuff!”

Through telepathic communication, Xiao Junchou learned that Chen Qingyuan possessed many top secret techniques. His eyes lit up and he was extremely excited.

All the luck you have been searching for is far less than what Chen Qingyuan can give you.

At this moment, Xiao Junchou lost his goal, and his eyes changed slightly when he looked at Chen Qingyuan. He wanted to hold him tightly, fearing that he would disappear if he was not careful.

"Master is a sword cultivator, and I personally recommend that you practice this secret technique."

After saying that, Chen Qingyuan took out a jade slip and quickly handed it to Xiao Junchou.

The jade slip contains a complete quasi-emperor method and records Chen Qingyuan's insights.

Only with a certain understanding can you know whether it is suitable or not.

This jade slip might change his fate, Xiao Jun regarded it as a treasure, and wanted to meditate on it in seclusion right now. But he knew that now was not the right time, so he put it away immediately.

"Qingyuan, you have such a profound foundation. Is there any way to pass on your skills that would allow me to make great progress in a short period of time without any hidden dangers?"

Xiao Junchou asked in a low voice.

"Uncle Master, have you read too many storybooks?"

Hearing this, Chen Qingyuan was speechless.

"There's none?"

Xiao Junchou asked with eager eyes.

He had indeed read a lot of storybooks over the years, and the content that interested him most was definitely the gossip about Chen Qingyuan, which he enjoyed with great relish.

"You're just dreaming!"

Chen Qingyuan was really impressed.

"Wait, don't leave yet."

Seeing Chen Qingyuan about to walk away, Xiao Junchou quickly called out to him.

"Master, what else do you want?"

Chen Qingyuan turned around with a hint of vigilance in his eyes, and was mentally prepared for the other party to say something ridiculous.

"Is there any wine?"

Xiao Junchou was craving for alcohol and his mouth was dry.

"Have."

As long as he didn't talk nonsense, Chen Qingyuan's face relaxed a little. He immediately took out two pots of fine wine and handed them to Xiao Junchou.

"That's all. It's enough for everyone. If you give me more, I'll be so greedy."

The moment he saw the fine wine, Xiao Junchou felt as if the dark world had regained color. He held the wine jug and drank deeply while taking the time to talk.

As the wine went down his throat, his expression was full of satisfaction, like sweet dew meeting a dry land.

"Give you all."

Chen Qingyuan gave away all the fine wine he had with him, totaling more than a thousand jugs.

Xiao Junchou had a smile on his face and with a wave of his hand, he put everything into his pocket with quick and decisive movements.

Watching Xiao Junchou who was drinking wine, Chen Qingyuan had a question and asked quietly: "Uncle Master, if the dean asked you to stop drinking, what would you do?"

"what?"

Hearing this question, Xiao Junchou was slightly stunned and could not answer it for the time being.

"Uncle Master, forgive me for being blunt, but you are dressed casually, don't care for your hair and beard, and you reek of alcohol. This..." Chen Qingyuan hesitated for a moment and continued, "How can this please the dean?"

"I have been like this since I was a child. It's not the first day that Senior Sister has known me."

Xiao Junchou hadn't realized the seriousness of the matter yet, and continued to drink his wine in big gulps while arguing.

"You...Ah!"

Chen Qingyuan didn't know what to say, so he shook his head and sighed.

Although Chen Qingyuan has little experience in relationships, he is very clear about the most basic principles.

First of all, even if you don’t have to dress up every day, at least you should be clean and tidy!

It is understandable that if you become a Taoist couple and are more casual with each other.

He has not yet achieved success, but he looks sloppy and unkempt, which makes anyone feel uncomfortable.

"There is a saying in the secular world that clothes make the man, and saddles make the horse." Chen Qingyuan gave a piece of advice and said no more: "Uncle Master, you should take care of yourself."

After saying this, Chen Qingyuan walked towards Yan Ximeng who had already gone far away, leaving this foolish master uncle to stay there and drink.

Do you think you can achieve a happy ending with the dean by just being a follower?

Dream!

If the dean hadn't been a bit sentimental, he would have kicked you out long ago. A drunkard with a stubble on his face hangs around in front of you all day, it's lucky he didn't kill him.

Still wanting to have a kiss with her is simply wishful thinking.

Originally, Chen Qingyuan thought that his uncle had never been able to get along with the dean because the dean put pressure on him and he was powerless. Now it seems that his uncle's problem is quite serious.

If Xiao Junchou could really take care of his appearance, say more nice things and talk less nonsense, even if he couldn't become the dean's partner directly, their relationship would definitely be much closer, and he wouldn't be as annoying as he is now.

"Should!"

Chen Qingyuan strode forward and commented in a low voice.

call out--

In just a few breaths, Chen Qingyuan walked to Yan Ximeng's side and called out respectfully, "Dean."

"What did you talk to him about?"

Yan Ximeng looked straight ahead with a cold tone.

"Nothing to talk about."

Chen Qingyuan replied.

"Speaking ill of me?"

Yan Ximeng suddenly turned her head and looked over. Her eyes were like swords, penetrating all the way to the soul.

"Absolutely not!"

Chen Qingyuan made a serious promise loudly.

This answer was satisfactory. Yan Ximeng turned around and continued to look forward, mentioning the main business: "This place was left by a great man in the ancient times. In order to seek the position of enlightenment, he became insane and refined all the blood of his relatives to form this purgatory..."

Yan Ximeng obtained a lot of information from the ancient artifact in her hand. As she walked forward, she explained the reasons for the formation of this strange secret realm.

The blood-red evil eye that was hanging high in the sky just now was the remaining will of the ancient strong man.

To be precise, it is no longer its original consciousness, but has given birth to evil thoughts and become a new creature.

In order to practice, the entire clan was sacrificed.

What a lunatic.

The key also failed.

With the help of this ancient artifact, Yan Ximeng came here and almost became a sacrifice, and she is still frightened.

"In order to attain enlightenment, he used all means possible, until he lost his original intention and became insane and possessed by demons."

Chen Qingyuan sighed.

As time goes by, there must be many similar examples.

"There must be something hidden here."

Yan Ximeng raised her left hand and turned her palm upwards. A piece of iron appeared with a faint black luster on it.

With the iron sheet as a guide, Yan Ximeng could sense a trace of the deeply hidden fluctuations of the Tao.

Let’s see if we can figure it out before this strange place completely collapses.

"Do you need my help?"

Chen Qingyuan volunteered.

"I'm just waiting for your words."

Yan Ximeng threw the piece of iron in her hand directly over, with smooth movements and without hesitation.

If there really was something good, Yan Ximeng would not be afraid that Chen Qingyuan would take it for himself. That was impossible.

To take a step back, even if a great treasure really fell into Chen Qingyuan's hands, he is still a family member, there is no need to be angry, and he will be genuinely happy.

Chen Qingyuan and Yan Ximeng looked at each other. They didn't expect her to be so straightforward.

With his right hand, he tightly grasped the piece of iron that had gone through the vicissitudes of time and felt the fluctuations of the laws on it.

The order and rules of this strange secret realm are extremely unstable and will self-destruct in no time.

Time was running out, so Chen Qingyuan immediately took action.