Sword Emperor of the Astonishing Sky

Lin Bai smiled slightly and whispered something in Chen Yule's ear.

Lin Bai's lips and teeth were seen moving slightly, but no sound was heard.

After listening to Lin Bai's words, a smile gradually appeared on Chen Yule's face.

He smiled and said, "Brother Lin, what a brilliant move."

"Come here, prepare five hundred jars of dragon blood wine for me!"

Chen Yule shouted to the servants outside the Stargazing Courtyard.

As the birthday of Emperor Chu was approaching, the Immortal Tower in the imperial capital also accelerated the production of dragon blood wine.

The Chen family had ordered a lot of dragon blood wine in advance and stored it in the Chen family.

Now that Chen Yule needs dragon blood wine, he just needs to send someone back to the Chen family to move it.

Not long after.

Five hundred jars of dragon blood wine have been prepared outside the Stargazing Courtyard.

At the banquet.

Lu Qingjun and Li Yushan still refused to give in to the other, and Meng Qinxian and Nie Shang were also at war with each other.

It seemed that a nice banquet was about to turn into a feud between several major sects.

At this time.

Seeing that everything was ready, Chen Yu smiled, raised his glass and said, "You are all guests from afar, why are you so nervous?"

"Chen knows that you all have some grievances between each other, but today at Chen's banquet, it is absolutely impossible to give everyone a chance to fight."

"So Brother Lin came up with a way for me!"

"Maybe we can have a good time."

"I wonder if you would be willing to listen?"

Chen Yule asked with a smile.

Nie Shang, Meng Qingxia, Lu Qingjun and Li Yushan all looked at Chen Yule.

After all, Chen Yule is the host of this banquet and the holy son of one of the five seven sects of the Chu Kingdom.

Face still needs to be given.

Moreover, this place is the imperial capital of the Chu State and the territory of the Chen family. If Chen Yule is not given face in this place, it will probably be in trouble.

Lu Qingjun asked with a smile: "Brother Lin, have you thought of any fun ideas?"

Lin Bai smiled and said: "I also thought of it accidentally."

"Brother Chen, please tell me."

Chen Yule waved his sleeves and said, "Bring it up!"

Immediately.

The servants waiting outside the Stargazing Courtyard brought up jar after jar of dragon blood wine.

And there is also a big drum.

This drum is about three meters in diameter. The drum skin is sewn from ancient and exotic animal skins, and it took many days of refining by Tianji Pavilion's weapon refiners to take shape.

When the dragon blood wine and the big drum were brought up, several saints and saints looked at them.

Saint Tang Beiyao of the Shuiyue Sword Sect asked: "Brother Chen, Brother Lin, what is this?"

Chen Yule smiled slightly, brought over a jar of dragon blood wine, opened the stopper, and a strong aroma of wine lingered around the small building.

"Good wine." Yi Heze, the saint son of the Dingtian Sword Sect, suddenly lit up in his eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed.

Chen Yule said with a smile: "This wine is one of the famous wines in the imperial capital of Chu State. It is called dragon blood wine. It is extremely domineering. A warrior in the Taoist realm will get drunk after drinking one glass. A warrior in the Taiyi Daoguo realm will also get drunk." At most, I can only drink a jar."

"This drum is called the Python Dragon Drum."

"The drum skin is sewn from the flesh skin of the ancient alien species 'Qingtian Jiaolong', and it takes several days of refining by Tianji Pavilion's weapon refiners to take shape."

"Although this drum is not a rare thing, it has a very distinctive feature."

“That’s extremely hard to ring!”

"Ordinary Taoist realm warriors need to use all their strength to beat this drum if they borrow external force."

Chen Yule explained dragon blood wine and python dragon drum to everyone.

Although they understood the origin between the two, everyone still didn't understand what Chen Yule wanted to do?

Chen Yule said at this time: "Later, Chen placed the Python Dragon Drum in the hall. We and ten people in total took turns to play the drum. We couldn't borrow magic weapons, let alone other magic weapons. We could only rely on our own cultivation strength. and physical strength to beat this drum.”

"If it fails to ring, you will be punished with a drink."

"And you cannot use elixirs to restore your spiritual power during this period."

After Chen Yule finished speaking, several saints had their own thoughts.

This rule sounds simple, but in fact, it contains many skills.

You can only use physical strength and cultivation strength to beat this drum, which will involve the consumption of spiritual power.

If you use too much power, your spiritual power will be consumed too much. After a few rounds, some people may not be able to bear it anymore.

If the force is too small, it will not sound.

"What do you think?"

After Chen Yule finished explaining the rules, he asked a few people with a smile.

The people participating in this round of the game are undoubtedly the Holy Sons. Others are not eligible to participate.

Meng Qinxian smiled softly and said, "It's interesting, then let's play."

Nie Shang smiled coldly: "Since Brother Meng finds it interesting, I will stay with you until the end!"

Li Yushan and Lu Qingjun looked at each other with fighting intent in their eyes.

It is naturally impossible for the descendants of Qi Jue City and Shocking Dragon Sect to lose to each other on such an occasion.

Yi Heze, Li Xuanqiu, Mo Nan, and Tang Beiyao also agreed with a smile.

Chen Yule smiled and said, "Then let's start the first round!"

Chen Yule sacrificed the Python Dragon Drum, and the three-meter-sized Python Dragon Drum was suspended in mid-air.

"Start with me, and go down from the right side!"

Chen Yule smiled slightly, raised his hand and waved lightly, and a strong force hit the Python Dragon Drum.

Bang!

A muffled groan came.

Chen Yule successfully played the python dragon drum.

Everyone watched Chen Yule's actions carefully, and found that he seemed to just wave his hand before ringing the bell.

It doesn't seem like much force was used.

"It seems very simple." Nie Shang murmured in his heart.

Meng Qinxian, Li Yushan, and Lu Qingjun also felt that it seemed very simple.

Because they couldn't see how much power Chen Yule had.

"Brother Lin, it's your turn."

Chen Yule said to Lin Bai with a smile.

"Okay." Lin Bai smiled slightly and stared at the Python Dragon Drum.

Using the power of cultivation, he punched the drum surface.

Buzz

There was a muffled hum, the sound was very small, but it was indeed a knock.

Lin Bai smiled with satisfaction.

This is the effect he wants to achieve, to use the smallest force, make the smallest sound, and accumulate strength and spiritual power so that he can continue forever.

Chen Yule smiled and said, "Next, Brother Meng."

"I'll do it." Meng Qinxian smiled slightly, looked at the python dragon drum, and murmured in his heart: "Looking at Chen Yule and Lin Bai, they don't seem to have used much force. It doesn't look like they are beating this drum. It’s difficult!”

Meng Qinxian's heart condensed, and he used his strength to punch the Python Dragon Drum.

But there was no sound from the Python Dragon Drum.

"this"

Meng Qinxian couldn't help but feel a little dull.

"Hahaha." Chen Yule smiled slightly and said, "Brother Meng, you are punished by drinking!"

"Come here, pour some wine for Brother Meng."

Chen Yule laughed, and the maid walked to Meng Qinxian and filled a glass of wine for him.

Meng Qinxian was holding a full glass of dragon blood wine, with a look of disbelief on his face, and exclaimed in his heart: "What a hard drum! I was tricked by these two naughty guys, Chen Yule and Lin Bai."

"They made it look like they didn't use much force, but in fact, they must have used gravity!"

"The boat capsized in the gutter!"

Meng Qinxian understood instantly. On the surface, it seemed that Chen Yule and Lin Bai didn't use much force, but in fact, they used gravity to beat the python dragon drum.

It gave Meng Qinxian and others the illusion that they didn't need much force to ring the bell.

So when he saw that Meng Qinxian didn't ring the bell just now, Chen Yule burst out laughing because Meng Qinxian had fallen into the trap.