Brother Kong Xuan

Chapter 98, Tongtian: What’s the point of eating wine without getting drunk?

"Brother Taoist is right. If Gong Ming is lucky enough to join the Holy Sect, he should do his best to carry forward the teachings of my Jiejiao religion!"

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming said to Jin Ling without any hesitation.

While talking, Zhao Gongming stood up and filled the wine glasses for Jin Ling and Kong Xuan.

Yunxiao on the side took out a small cauldron filled with spiritual springs.

With a slight flick of his hand, the power of heaven and earth gathered, and a ball of lavender flame quietly emerged.

The spiritual spring in the cauldron gradually began to boil under the heat of the heavenly fire.

"I have taken the liberty to invite you this time. It is my great honor that my two brothers are willing to come. Come on, Gongming will give you a drink first."

Holding the wine glass, Zhao Gongming stood up and said to Kong Xuan.

"It doesn't have to be like this. This brother of mine likes to make friends and doesn't have many rules. There is no need to be formal."

Seeing this, Kong Xuan also stood up, holding the wine glass, clinking a glass with Zhao Gong Mingxu, and drank it all in one gulp.

Well, if Jin Ling hadn't come, Kong Xuan would have gone back to Hunyuan Palace to practice.

"Brother, let me toast you."

Seeing this, Yun Xiao also stood up, raised the cup and called to Jin Ling.

As a guest, Kong Xuan was also the senior one, so there was no problem in Zhao Gongming paying respect to Kong Xuan first.

However, Yunxiao would not just let Jin Ling be left out in the cold.

"please."

With a slight smile and nod, Jin Ling and Yun Xiaoxu drank the wine in one gulp.

The immortal brew entered his throat and turned into a stream of heat all the way down. As the burning sensation spread in his chest, Jin Ling's soul also felt a little dizzy.

Hmm~ Feeling slightly tipsy.

This wine is good, but it can actually affect my soul?

With a faint smile on his lips, Jin Ling sat back down again.

"Second brother, a Sage of the Supreme Purity...are the requirements for accepting disciples high?"

The moment Jin Ling just sat down, Bixiao blinked her eyelashes and asked Jin Ling with a smile.

"Bixiao!"

After hearing Bixiao's words, Yunxiao felt his eyes suddenly go dark.

Before Jin Ling could say anything, Yun Xiao subconsciously shouted to Bi Xiao.

no……

Who is your second brother?

This quasi-sage, that is, the identity of a disciple of a saint was suppressed there, so he became an equal with us seekers.

If you weren't in front of the Ten Thousand Immortals City, even if you wanted to be his disciple, you would have to wait and see if he was willing to accept him, do you understand?

"It doesn't have to be this way, it doesn't have to be this way."

Seeing this, Jin Ling quickly waved his hand towards Yun Xiao. After finishing his words, his eyes fell on Bi Xiao.

"Are the teacher's requirements for accepting disciples strict? Well..."

Looking towards Zhongnan Mountain, Jin Ling chuckled and looked at Bixiao again.

"You said, why is it necessary to build a fairy city stretching thousands of miles under Zhongnan Mountain?"

Hearing this, both Sanxiao and Zhao Gongming's faces suddenly lit up with joy.

Although Jin Ling didn't say anything clearly, Sanxiao had already gotten the information he wanted.

The threshold for a Shangqing saint to accept a disciple is lower than imagined.

"Brother, since the beginning of wisdom, you and I have never had a drink. Come on, brother, give you a drink."

Seeing this, Jin Ling just held the wine glass with a smile and looked at Kong Xuan beside him.

"It should have been so long ago."

A deep joy appeared on the corner of his mouth, Kong Xuan held the wine glass and touched it lightly with Jin Ling.

What Ling Er admired was not to mention the immortal brew, but even the water from the sea of ​​blood. Kong Xuan could swallow it with a smile.

Seeing this, Zhao Gongming stood up naturally and poured wine for Jin Ling and Kong Xuan.

In fact, Zhao Gongming did not have any purpose in hosting Jin Ling and Kong Xuan this time. The only thing Zhao Gongming wants to do is to make friends.

As for this table of spiritual fruits, immortal brews, and Taoist tea, Zhao Gongming, the four brothers and sisters, are usually reluctant to use them to enjoy them. Only when they encounter bottlenecks in their practice, they take out the treasures of heaven and earth to add one or two boosts. It doesn't matter.

The important thing is, make a friend.

After all, how much can you eat?
At worst, we can just look for it later.

While the six people at this table were drinking and chatting happily, five or six kilometers away, none of the golden immortals continued to sit in their thatched cottages waiting for the saint to speak.

Instead, they all wandered around in the somewhat crowded open space, seemingly admiring the beautiful scenery at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain.

However, although the scene of this group looks chaotic, it is also strictly divided according to their respective cultivation levels.

For example, the only Daluo Jinxian Wudang Holy Mother present was standing closest to Jin Ling and others.

There is no living thing within a hundred meters around it.

……

This guy can eat anywhere.

In the Shangqing Hall of Hunyuan Palace, Tongtian was sitting on the cloud bed with his eyes slightly closed, looking like he was practicing, with a slight smile on his lips.

But since I’m drinking...

So what’s the point of not being drunk?

Thinking of this, Tongtian suddenly opened his eyes, and as his mind moved slightly, the Taoist rhyme between heaven and earth suddenly changed slightly.

……

Liangyi Hall in Hunyuan Palace.

Sitting on the steps in front of Jin Lingyun's bed, Xuandu's hands pulled at the edge of Jin Lingyun's bed, his eyes closed tightly, and he fell asleep.

Well, after Jin Ling left, Xuandu closed his eyes and fell asleep directly.

Really, in just twenty years of practice, Xuan Du felt that he had even completed the path of practice that spanned hundreds of years.

Too fast, really too fast.

Even with Jin Ling, a quasi-sage, helping him refine the medicine.

But Xuandu still felt that his body was about to collapse.

Even though both his physical body and soul have undergone qualitative changes compared to when he first arrived at Zhongnan Mountain.

……

"Hi~"

The wine glass in his hand was gently placed on the table, and Jin Ling subconsciously covered his forehead.

Jin Ling could clearly feel that his soul was becoming increasingly dizzy.

It doesn't make sense...

How could such a level of immortal brew make oneself so drunk?

"what happened?"

With his brows furrowed, Kong Xuan completely ignored Zhao Gongming who was still talking endlessly, and put his hands on Jin Ling's shoulders.

Hearing this, Zhao Gongming immediately stopped talking and looked at Jin Ling with Sanxiao.

His heart was even more excited. As the magic power in his body was circulating, the slight dizziness from his soul was instantly wiped away.

What's going on?

"I fainted. Go back to the palace."

Shaking his head, Jin Ling pressed Kong Xuan's shoulder with his backhand, exerted a slight force on his arm, and stood up with a somewhat shaky figure.

Although he naturally had a certain fondness for Zhao Gongming and Sanxiao, as long as he had a good impression, he had a good impression, but Jin Ling had never been in the habit of being outside without being conscious.

"Well, let's go first."

While nodding, Kong Xuan greeted Zhao Gongming and disappeared with Jin Ling.

Seeing Jin Ling's appearance, Kong Xuan could roughly understand what was going on.

Up and down Mount Zhongnan, the only one in Hunyuan Palace who could make Jin Ling look like this was him.

　This should be more reasonable, right?

　　By the way, if nothing else happens, there will be three updates today
　　
　
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