"There is only realgar wine that can repel insects and detoxify..." Several men were afraid that Qu Ping would go crazy, so they had no choice but to lend Qu Ping a bottle.

"Is there a wine glass?" Qu Ping asked again.

"Just a few broken bowls..."

"A broken bowl is enough. Lend me this wine and this bowl, and I'll wait for you in the next life." Qu Ping glanced around and saw that several people had some causal relationship with him in the next life, so he thanked him sternly.

"Ahem, cough, cough, it's just a drink. How dare you be the doctor of Sanlu? Thank you!" Several men said with a bitter smile.

They don't believe it at all, such ridiculous remarks about whether there will be an afterlife or not.

Isn't it just that Dr. Sanlu gave me a bottle of wine for free?

The doctor on both sides is planning to seek death. This pot of wine is used as a farewell bar for the doctor. If he offends this crazy doctor, he might become a ghost and come to haunt him... Hiss, I feel a little chilly just thinking about it.

So there was wine, but this wine was realgar wine, which was used to repel insects and detoxify.

There are also drinking utensils, but these are just a few broken bowls, still stained with mud.

But in Ning Fan's opinion, this meal of wine was extremely valuable.

"You are an ancient great cultivator, and your karma is so important. Just to treat me to a drink, you promised karma to several people. Aren't you afraid of affecting your Taoism?" Ning Fan sighed.

The quasi-sage is as afraid of the cause and effect of the human world as a snake and a scorpion, let alone an ancient major cultivator.

Qu Ping stroked his white beard and smiled but did not answer. As a master, he should fulfill his duties as a landlord, so he took the initiative to pour wine for Ning Fan.

"Thank you Master for the wine." Ning Fan didn't care about the dirty wine bowl. He picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp.

"Fellow Taoist, you are so polite. I am the one who should say thank you. I really enjoyed discussing Tao with you today, and it relieved the depression in my chest. It is a pity that what I encountered today was all an illusion in the battle of Tao. If I had met you back then,

If I join Taoist friends, I might not choose to throw myself into the river..."

Speaking of his emotion, Qu Ping actually took off his sword, flicked it and sang.

"Don't say anything when you come in, don't say anything when you go out,

Riding the returning wind carries the cloud flag.

Don't be sad because parting is born,

Happy to have new acquaintances."

After the song, Qu Ping stood up, threw his sword into the Miluo River, and said calmly, "I lost this battle."

He actually surrendered in the battle of Dao Nian!

"You and I have just begun the first battle of Dao Nian Zhan. How can we say victory or defeat so easily?" Ning Fan frowned.

After some discussion and a bottle of wine, he had a good impression of the ancestor Qu Ping. If others took the initiative to admit defeat, he would be happy to win for nothing, but he would not take any advantage of the ancestor Qu Ping.

"My Taoist friend can defeat the first level of my Tao thoughts. This is the first victory."

"My Taoist friends have seen through my true Taoist heart several times. This is the second victory."

"I can't even hide my deepest Taoist heart from my Taoist friends. How can I defeat my Taoist friends with my Taoist thoughts? I will easily be defeated by my Taoist friends. It's better to admit defeat and avoid being humiliated."

"These are not words from the heart." Ning Fan shook his head.

"Hahaha, I can't hide anything from my Taoist friends. As my Taoist friends expected, in addition to the first level of Miluo Thoughts, my Tao Thoughts also have the second level of Li Sao Thoughts, and the third level of Nine Songs Thoughts."

"This is the thought of Li Sao."

Ancestor Qu Ping's Taoist thoughts suddenly changed.

His thoughts no longer felt cold at all, but instantly became unpredictable.

Under the influence of his thoughts, the scenery between heaven and earth changed again.

The heavy rain stopped, and in the gloomy sky, there was a strange phenomenon of the sun and the moon shining together.

Countless huge stars appeared between the sky and the earth. After a while, the stars began to evolve, turning into star characters one by one, emerging in the sky!

There are more than 2,800 star characters in total!

It exudes an unimaginable aura of Taoism!

Just like the ancient Tao Sutra, it is hovering in the sky, and the supreme Tao is permeating it.

"My desire to be Li Sao is to dare to fight against the First Saint. Unfortunately, my Taoist friends know my Taoist heart. I'm afraid it won't be too difficult to break my desire. What's the use of it?"

After saying this, Qu Ping withdrew his Dao Thought, but did not continue to reveal the third level of Dao Thought.

"Why not show the thoughts of Jiu Ge?" Ning Fan asked.

"I am still practicing this Taoist thought and cannot control it freely. If I use it, even if there are saints here to maintain it for you and me, I am afraid that it will be difficult to achieve a result in the battle. The world will still collapse and we can only have a draw in this world... If

If you transfer this thought to the outside world and use it, the damage will be too great. I am afraid that half of the north will collapse because of this thought. You and I are not mortal enemies, so there is no need to fight to that extent..."

Not only are they not mortal enemies, they are also excellent drinking buddies, hahaha!

This is the truth.

But Patriarch Qu Ping didn't say anything.

Although he didn't say anything, Ning Fan could understand it and just shook his head helplessly, "Although you haven't used the Nine Songs Thought, I can see some clues and know how powerful this thought is. Today's battle between you and me can be regarded as

It’s a tie.”

As a result, a fierce Dao Nian battle ended in an anticlimactic manner.

Once the Dao Nian War is over, Ning Fan will no longer be able to stay in this world.

Before he even had time to say goodbye to Old Man Han, Dao Nian had already disappeared with a search.

"You bastard, you didn't even say goodbye before leaving!" Old Man Han cursed, feeling a little disappointed in his heart.

Strange things, strange things!

It was obvious that he just met a brat in his dream who he liked a little bit and almost accepted him as his disciple. Why was he so reluctant to let go of him when he left?

Could it be that I have reached the age where teacher love is overflowing?
Chapter completed!