Chapter 1285： Thought you were dead! [5 more detailed orders]

In the front hall at this time, Wu Feng was sitting on a chair. In front of him was a dark wooden table with several jugs of good wine placed on it. He also held a jug in his hand from time to time. Take two sips.

Not long after, Lu Chen walked in from outside the hall, his gaze fell on the hip flask in front of Wu Feng, and a faint smile flashed across his face.

"Brother Wu is looking for me?" Lu Chen stepped forward, also sat at the wooden table, and slowly said to the person in front of him.

When Wu Feng saw Lu Chen, his face suddenly showed a bold smile, and the hip flask on the table flew up under the wave of his hand and fell in front of Lu Chen's eyes.

"This wine is called Drunk Xian Niang, and it is said to be drunk to immortals." Wu Feng laughed, and while speaking, he put the jug to his mouth and took a big sip.

Lu Chen held the hip flask in his hand, and the smile on his face was a little more bold. At this moment, he stopped talking, opened the mouth of the bottle and took a drink.

The tearing burning sensation instantly filled Lu Chen's throat. The wine was extremely strong. I don't know what was miserable in it. After entering it, it actually corroded spiritual power.

"Good wine!" A light flashed in Lu Chen's eyes, and he felt the extraordinaryness of this wine in an instant.

Whenever a monk drinks alcohol, the spiritual power in his body will automatically offset his drunkenness. This is a subconscious defensive behavior that cannot be controlled at all. After stepping into the path of cultivation, drinking alcohol will be like drinking water.

And at this moment, Lu Chen took a sip of the pot of wine in front of him, and he actually felt a touch of dizziness, which was obviously caused by the power that corroded spiritual power in it.

This power is extremely weak and harmless to the monks, but it slightly restricts the movement of the cultivation base in the body, which is like a finishing touch, which can be described as indescribable.

"Junior Brother Lu, can you hear Teacher Yue say that I have been missing for a while, and the soul jade shattered like a road damage?" Wu Feng said slowly while drinking wine.

When Lu Chen heard the words, he nodded slightly. When Yue Longsha informed him that there was one of his seniors in Cangcheng, she said that this person had been missing for a long time.

"I don't know where the brother went, even Teacher Yue thought you were dead." Lu Chen couldn't help being a little curious at this moment, put down the flask in his hand, and asked in a low voice.

"I was trapped in one place at the time, and I was trapped for decades."

"That place was also within Licang Realm. After I escaped by chance, I did not contact Teacher Yue, but chose to stay in Licang City. The last Licang had a good relationship with me. At my request, he did not contact Teacher Yue. I didn't report it to Xuegong, so Teacher Yue never knew it."

A trace of reminiscence flashed in Wu Feng's eyes, and after speaking, he couldn't help holding up the hip flask again and taking a sip, an indescribable faint smile flashed across his face.

After listening to Wu Feng's words, Lu Chen's eyes flickered, and his face was thinking. He really couldn't think of a place that could trap a strong robbery for decades.

"I don't know if Senior Brother Wu can tell where that place is?" Lu Chen also asked hurriedly, wishing he had a precaution in advance.

Wu Feng shook his head lightly when he heard the words, and then said: "It's useless to tell you now. When you take over, you will naturally know this place."

Hearing the words of the person in front of him, Lu Chen couldn't help touching his forehead. Wu Feng refused to tell him and couldn't help asking more.

With the passage of time, the flask in Lu Chen's hand also bottomed out, and the conversation between the two slowly became a little casual, but Lu Chen's brows couldn't help but wrinkle slightly.