I Draw Red Envelopes in All Worlds

Xunzi taught the Tao here, and Han Fei and Li Si were his disciples.

On this day, a man in white came and settled here, occasionally listening to Xunzi's lectures and listening to the words of this ancient famous teacher.

He came and went without a trace, and Xun Zi and the three were all scholars, so it was hard to detect.

"Ding, congratulations on winning 5 point of luck."

Chen Feng opened the red envelope and got a lot of luck points, secretly thinking that he was right.

In this place, Han Fei and Li Si are both ordinary people, but in the future they can influence the world situation.

This is a person with great luck, and it is worthy of him to draw red envelopes.

After sneaking around for a few days, he was still noticed by the Confucian masters. As he approached, a cold drink sounded.

"Who is coming, please stop."

A sword light shot and landed in front of him, turning into a tall and straight Confucian scholar.

"It doesn't look like it's going to be quiet anymore."

Chen Feng stopped, looked at the person who was quite hostile to him, and smiled lightly: "Chen Feng, I heard Xunzi's name, and wanted to come to study with a teacher. I don't know what to call your Excellency?"

The young man said coldly: "Going to school can be dignified and upright. Your Excellency seems to have sneaked into Songhai, which is not what a gentleman did."

Chen Feng didn't care about the dissatisfaction in the words, and said with a chuckle: "Hehe, I'm not considered a gentleman, so I went first to see the environment, overheard some of Master Xun's words, and understood that Master Xun was well-deserved. As for the rest, I have no ill will towards you, and I hope you don't mind."

The young man frowned, this person is quite thick-skinned, obviously sneaky, and he is so confident at the moment, he doesn't know what to say.

After thinking about it for a while, he could only order the expulsion: "Master Xun no longer accepts apprentices, you should go back first."

"It's okay, I don't accept apprentices, I can eavesdrop on it, and it won't affect Master Xun's preaching and teaching to the two disciples."

Chen Feng definitely wanted to stay cheeky.

"Your Excellency, this is my Confucian territory. You are so arrogant and unwise."

"Master said, there is no class, I just want to learn something, why do you look down on me as an unknown person?"

Chen Feng pulled out the words of the saint, and the young man was speechless for a while. This guy is like a dog skin plaster. Except for his actions, it seems that he can't let this person leave.

"Fu Nian, let him come in. I don't accept him as a student, but he is indeed qualified to study."

When the splendid voice came, Xun Zi came over at some point and looked at Chen Feng with interest.

"Look at how generous this guy is, this is the mind of Confucianism."

Chen Feng walked past the future head of Confucianism with a smile, came to Xunzi, and saluted: "The students have seen Master Xun and listened to your lecture two days ago, and they benefited a lot, but there are some things that I need to learn next. I don't quite agree."

"Oh, let's hear it."

If Chen Feng complimented him, because of his strange temper, he would not like it. The other party has different opinions, and he is more interested.

"Master Xun..."

Chen Feng casually mentioned a sentence, and did not completely refute Xunzi's claim, but put forward some opinions based on his own knowledge.

He comes from modern times, and many of his ideas are more advanced, and some unique opinions he said made Xunzi a little surprised, and felt that Chen Feng's ideas were very good.

Chen Feng also affirmed some of Xunzi's propositions, such as the theory of evil nature and the view of the Tao of Heaven. Xunzi said it with a smile.

Nowadays, hundreds of schools of thought are prosperous, and each has its own ideas. Chen Feng's support of his remarks is equivalent to flattering in disguise.

When Xunzi spoke, Chen Feng stayed smoothly, there was no need to steal it every day, and Fu Nian, who was on the side, also arranged a place for him.

He came to Han Fei's residence lightly, and with a thought, he opened the sac, a bottle of wine appeared in his hand, and he closed the door to visit.

"you are?"

Han Fei raised his thick eyebrows lazily, as if he had just woken up, and his deep peach blossom eyes were a little puzzled.

"Chen Feng, I came here to study and live here temporarily. I heard that Brother Han is a student of Master Xun, so I came here to visit."

When Chen Feng said, he shook the fine wine in his hand, Han Fei's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "Brother Chen is too polite, please come in."

"That's right. We may have to study together in the future."

Chen Feng's hand stretched out like lightning and tapped on Han Fei's chest and then retracted it. The latter didn't notice it at all. He tasted the wine bottle, and a strong wine fairy filled out.

"It smells so good!"

Han Fei shrugged and sighed a little intoxicated. It was the first time he had smelled such a strong aroma of wine.

"This wine is made according to a special method. It is very strong. Brother Han will be able to taste it later."

Chen Feng smiled. In the past two years, he disliked that the wine in this world was too weak, so he taught people how to steam wine. It takes ten bottles of fine wine to steam such a bottle. The degree of wine exceeds [-] degrees. It is definitely the strongest wine in the world. none of them.

"Please sit down."

Han Fei drooled when he smelled it. He was very curious and took out the wine glass impatiently. After Chen Feng poured the wine, each took a sip.

The burning sensation spread to his stomach instantly, Han Fei blushed and sweated, and said in shock, "What a strong wine."

Chapter 137 Refinement of Inverse Scales

"This is specially made by me. Only ten bottles of ordinary fine wine can produce such a bottle. You can't drink it anywhere else."

Seeing that Han Fei couldn't help taking another sip, Chen Feng laughed secretly that this guy was greedy for cups, but he liked him very much.

"Brother Chen invited me to drink good wine, but I couldn't come up with anything delicious. I'm ashamed." Han Fei realized that he was wrong and smiled awkwardly.

"I was looking for someone to drink. Brother Han, don't be polite." Chen Feng picked up the glass and said respectfully, "Come on, do it."

After a few drinks, Han Fei was also lying on the table, even though he had a lot of alcohol.

"It smells so good, and the two of you are drinking secretly. Why don't you call me Li Si together?"

Li Si, dressed in Tsing Yi, walked in. Compared to Han Fei, who was handsome and full of wealth, Li Si seemed much more ordinary. Of course, his eyes still had wisdom in his eyes, and he had a pen and ink in his chest.

The one who could be valued and cultivated by Xunzi was not an ordinary person, the future prime minister of the Qin state, at this time, he was also very curious about the spirits on the table.

"Chen Feng, please sit down, brother Li. Brother Han fell down after drinking seven cups just now. I don't know how many cups Brother Li can take?" Chen Feng said with a playful smile.

"Thank you Brother Chen for the drink, but I can't drink as much as Senior Brother." Li Si said modestly, sitting next to Han Fei, took a sip of strong wine, and his eyes were full of light.

"continue."

Chen Feng poured a cup for each with a smile on his face. He drank more than Han Fei, but he was only slightly drunk.

After three cups, Li Si had some slurred speech, and after drinking three more cups, he threw it on the table with a bang.

"You should find someone better to drink with."

Glancing at the two helplessly, Chen Feng left a pot of wine, walked out of the room, and came to a high platform in Songhai.

The ancient pines are vigorous and green, and when the breeze passes, the leaves fall and the vegetation swaying.

It is a place where Xunzi gave lectures.

With a pot of wine in his hand, Chen Feng continued to pit the third person.

This time it didn't work out.

Xunzi was very restrained. He drank three glasses and realized that he was about to get drunk, so he stopped and played the qin on the basis of his drunkenness.

This kind of demeanor is worthy of being a post saint.

"You didn't come here simply to study, right?"

Amidst the melodious sound of the qin, Xunzi spoke meaningfully.

"Master Xun clearly sees the autumn leaves, and when he comes down, he also wants to enjoy the scenery, relax his mind, understand the principles of heaven and earth, and explore the avenue of longevity."

Chen Feng looked at Gu Song and calmly looked at the natural scenery in the distance.

From Chen Feng, Xunzi saw the aura of independence from the world, and raised his eyes: "Oh, Longevity Avenue, are you a Taoist?"

"It doesn't count, what I have learned is quite complicated, and I use the strengths of hundreds of schools to seek my own way."

After all, Chen Feng didn't say his true purpose, and came for luck to change his aptitude.

A few words and a pot of wine completely dispelled Xunzi's suspicions, and Chen Feng settled down smoothly.

Here, he has established a lot of Confucian disciples, and the red envelopes he has drawn are not many, but the quality is very high.

"Ding, congratulations on winning the famous sword too."

"Ding, congratulations on winning the famous sword Hanguang."

"Ding, congratulations on winning the famous sword inverse scale."

Three famous swords appeared in his hands at the same time, if anyone saw it, they would be shocked on the spot.

He took out the inverse scales, and suddenly there was a strange rustling sound around him, which became eerie and terrifying.

Looking at the fierce beast pattern on the hilt, he smiled lightly and pulled it out with a little force.

Zheng!

In the crisp voice, a whole body blue-black, broken sword body appeared. This is a broken long sword that emits a faint light. Above the broken sword body, it exudes an extremely cold breath.

As soon as the sword came out, the light in the room dimmed instantly, and the black energy spread, covering the entire space, and a black figure appeared in the sword body, looking at him coldly.

This is the sword spirit of the reverse scale.

If it weren't for the things that were drawn by the red envelopes, they would carry his brand, and the sword spirit would probably attack him.

This sword spirit was originally the most powerful and most suitable undead among the previous owners of this sword, and it merged with this sword by chance.

"This thing is more advanced than the magic weapon. After all, the magic weapon will not have undead."

Chen Feng murmured that he didn't have much pressure on the coercion of the undead. With his mental power at the moment, this undead was not his opponent.

"How much wisdom do you have left?" Chen Feng said expressionlessly, but the latter did not respond much.

"It seems that there is only fierceness and instinct left. If it can be normal, it will be interesting."

He raised his hand and took out an unknown sword, ready to change the shape of Niscale.

As soon as this sword came out, the undead of the scales became hostile, and it seemed that they didn't like having the sword beside him.

"Don't worry, I'm going to strengthen it for you."

Chen Feng smiled meaningfully, he has a thousand refinements, and this sword falls into his hands, so he can naturally refine it as he wishes.