I, God of the River of Concepts, make friends out of nothing

Chapter 15

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The strong aroma of the wine even turned the clouds in the sky into crimson red. Such a phenomenon appeared in the sky, as if the clouds were also drunk.

"Master, you, you didn't drink too much, did you?"

Daoist Duobao, and even the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit, all looked at Master Tongtian worriedly. After all, the aroma of wine was so strong that just by sniffing it, the smell of wine rushed straight into the head.

Looking at the willows, monkeys, and stones by the river, their cheeks were already flushed, and they looked half-drunk.

"What words, what is this called?!"

Although Master Tongtian's cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes were not drunk. Thinking that he was upset recently, this wine just relieved his boredom, so he took another sip.

Everyone here breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Master is a saint after all, how could he be drunk?
Luo He was also relieved, he had no idea about the drink produced by this friend out of nothing, he was worried about the saint getting drunk before, but now it seems that he is worthy of Tongtian.

This is one of the three Qings that Pangu transformed into three Qings with one breath, so how amazing it is to follow suit.

What's more, he is one of the six heavenly sages, how can he be drunk, but the horrible smell of wine makes his disciples tremble.

But what about him.

Just don't drink.

"Good wine!"

Master Tongtian hiccupped again, yelled happily, and immediately threw the gourd back to Luohe, saying: "Fellow Daoist's wine is really good, and it can make me drink to my heart's content. I never thought that I would teach Jin'ao Island , there is such a hidden person, come, come, let's have a drink together!"

"Drink together?"

Luo He suddenly wondered, it's funny to say, he got this drink, but he didn't dare to drink it, but at this moment, being stared at by Tong Tian, ​​it seems like he would lose face if he didn't drink it?
He swallowed his saliva and had no choice but to try the Nine Qi Mythical Da Luo Qi Refining Method.

His only support is his strand of ancestral qi, the word "qi" in this wine should be related to his cultivation of ancestral qi.

With this in mind, he put the wine gourd into his nose and smelled it slightly, and he really felt the ancestral qi in his dantian revolving rapidly.

Surprised in my heart, I thought I could drink it, so I relaxed and took a sip.

As the fire-like wine slid down the throat, it was hot for a while, but it was okay.

Seeing that Luo He was not drunk, some people felt itchy.

The big black-faced Zhao Gongming took a step forward, and said heartily, "Daoyou wine, I want to taste it too."

Zhao Gongming took the drink from Luo He, bowed his hands to the Master Tongtian and said, "Master, I respect you!"

"Eh..." Luo He hesitated to speak.

His ability to drink this wine has something to do with his ancestral qi, so it's difficult for others to say. Unexpectedly, the fine culture of toasting existed in the prehistoric period, so it's hard to say much.

But others were in a hurry.

"Junior Brother Gongming, don't do it!" Daoist Duobao's expression changed, and he wanted to stop Zhao Gongming.

"Haha, brother, don't worry, I can drink well."

Zhao Gongming was a hearty person, he laughed and fell down and drank it, and he could only feel the burning fire in his dantian after one gulp.

But before three breaths passed, Zhao Gongming suddenly fell to the ground and fell into a baby-like sleep when he heard a "plop".

"Ugh!"

Daoist Duobao wanted to step forward to help him, but he was a step too slow. Seeing that Zhao Gongming was so drunk so quickly, he cursed inwardly and refused to listen to persuasion.
"This drink is so powerful?!"

The Holy Mother of Golden Spirit, the Holy Mother of Wudang, and the Holy Mother of Guiling were also curious before and wanted to have a taste. Seeing that Zhao Gongming was already snoring, he clicked his tongue.

"No, I'm on top too!"

Luo He didn't feel much before, he thought that a wisp of ancestral qi could be worth three qi wine, but gradually he found that his head was getting heavier and heavier, and he felt like he was getting drunk.

Hastily transmitted the voice and said: "Liu'er, monkey, quickly help me back!"

"Master, do you want to listen to what you have to say?" Monkey's consciousness was blurred at this time. In fact, he immediately closed his nose consciousness, not daring to smell the smell of wine. Said: "You are already here, where else can you go?"

"Hehe... hiccup."

Luo He smiled bitterly, secretly sighed that he was really drunk, and didn't want others to know, suddenly began to understand Duobao's previous mood.

It seems that after drinking, I really want to hold on, and at the same time, I will become swollen.

He suddenly thought, how about getting Tong Tian drunk?

Then he looked at the other disciples who were intercepting the teaching, and said, "Would you like to have a drink, fellow Taoists?!"

"Ahem, it's nothing." Daoist Duobao waved his hands, and said with a serious face: "The catastrophe has already begun, so don't dare to drink and mess things up."

The three Holy Mothers also shook their heads quickly.

The Holy Mother of Fire Spirit didn't even dare to answer.

"What are they doing, even if the catastrophe comes, I Tongtian is not alone!"

Master Tongtian took the wine gourd and said, "Fellow Daoist, let's have a drink today. By the way, you should have a good talk with me. Is the friend you're talking about really yourself?"

Master Tongtian has obviously approved Luo He, and the eyes of the other Jiejiaos seem to say don't pretend anymore, you don't have any friends, it must be yourself.

Take this wine as an example, Zhao Gongming drank it down in an instant, but he could not get drunk, how could it be so simple?
"I do have a friend!"

Feeling superior, Luo He exaggerated intentionally or unintentionally when he spoke, and said with a smile: "My friend is also a river god. His existence is beyond your imagination. It seems that it is better to exist here. He once told me After a sentence... the long river is also a river!"

You made something out of nothing +1
With the help of alcohol, Luo He made his friends out of thin air even more serious and exaggerated. Even the personal biography of the teacher in front of him was shocked by this sentence "the river of time is also a river".

The follower of this friend of the river god, could it be that the follower is the long river of time? !

Duobao and Our Lady of the Golden Spirit looked at each other, guessing a lot.

I thought to myself that there is still such a strong heel in the prehistoric world, why has it never been seen after many catastrophes since the beginning of the world?
If such a person really exists, he must not be in the wild.

That's right, there is Chaos beyond the prehistoric world. It is rumored that when Chaos first opened, there were a total of three thousand Chaos Demon Gods. This "three thousand" is an imaginary number, not just three thousand.

Besides.

In every Yuanhui of Chaos, "[-]" Chaos creatures will be born. Even after the Great Tribulation, Chaos still has many creatures left.

Could it be that this person is a Hunyuan Daluo who has proved the Tao early on among the countless chaotic creatures?
"Haha, it couldn't be better!"

The Master Tongtian was naturally a little bit drunk, and put all the previous unhappiness behind him, and was pleasantly surprised that there was such an expert hidden deep in his family's Jiejiao Island.

He also didn't want to argue about whether the "river is also a river over time" is a friend of the one in front of him, or whether he is himself.

As long as Luo He is here, it means that that person is also here.

The leader of Tongtian religion took another sip, followed the fire into his throat, and continued to ask, "The long river of time is the heel, no wonder you can see the catastrophe clearly under the confusion of fate, then your friend, what is he? Didn't you mention what will happen to this seat in the future?"

(End of this chapter)