City’s Super Immortal Cultivator

Long Qingqing hardly stopped, and seemed to pour a jug of wine into his belly in one breath. And the big young man still drank a jar of wine into his stomach after a fast, slow and intermittent period. However, the big boy fell directly to the ground after drinking it.

Long Qingqing didn't seem to feel drunk at all. After putting down the empty wine jar, she shouted to everyone: "Anyone who refuses to accept? Grandma will put you all down."

Everyone was scared now, they didn't dare to speak anymore, for fear that they would be caught by Long Qingqing accidentally, and then they would drink a jar of wine for the sake of face.

"It's useless, it's useless." Long Qingqing returned to his seat.

At this time, on the suspension bridge in the center below, white gas slowly rose, and then a smaller figure stood up in the white gas.

"Wow, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu, Xiaoyu..." There was cheers from the audience, and there was only one voice in everyone's mouth, that was the word'Xiaoyu'.

Leng Fan saw that this "Xiaoyu" is Yan Ruyu, but to his little surprise, Yan Ruyu's reputation is so big here, just like a big star in the world of ordinary people.

Yan Ruyu sang a small tune in the white clouds, and without any musical instruments, her singing voice was clearer, and the mood was not normal when people listened to it.

Leng Fan walked to the window, looked at Yan Ruyu's figure on the bridge, and said, "Why does Yan Ruyu sing here? Given her family affairs, she shouldn't have to show her face here, right?"

Zhuge Cong walked to him, and after hesitating for a while, he replied: "Because she is practicing qigong, a kind of exercise that only members of the Shendi family can practice."

"Singing can practice exercises?" This is the first time Leng Fan heard that there are such exercises in the world.

Zhuge Cong replied: "Although it sounds strange, it is like this. As long as Miss Yan sings like this every day, and many people are willing to join in, she will increase her strength. Do you think that this kind of exercise is abnormal? We risked our lives to practice, exercise ourselves, and they could just sing a few songs at random."

Leng Fan nodded, recalling that since he was a child, he has been practicing by bleeding to achieve what he is now. "Yes! People are more popular than others. Many people envy the power we have, but we don’t know how much we have given. And we envy others. Cultivation is so easy, we are the cultivation of a lifetime of nine deaths."

"Twenty thousand immortals..." A man's shout came from the next room.

Leng Fan looked at the wing and asked, "What is he calling?"

Zhuge Cong replied: "It's the price of inviting Ms. Yan to drink in their wing. Ms. Yan will have a show to accompany him after singing."

"Is it necessary?" Leng Fan felt that it was completely unnecessary. Singing is for cultivation, so why is it to accompany the wine?

Then, the people in the other box started bidding, and the scene seemed to become an auction. However, compared to the auction of the North Pole Building, this auction is insignificant.

Zhuge Cong shouted at this time: "Ten thousand immortal stones."

Zhuge Cong said to Leng Fan: "This is how I came into contact with Miss Yan, and the two became friends. At the beginning, I didn't know that she was a lady of the Shendi family."

After Zhuge Cong's ten thousand immortal stones, no one bids any more. After all, ten thousand immortal stones invite a singer to drink, it is really not worthwhile, unless there are too many immortals on hand. So in the end, Yan Ruyu moved to Zhuge Cong's wing after singing a song.

"Miss Yan, today's singing is full of youthful vitality. Is it because I am about to marry, so I am so happy?" After Yan Ruyu walked into the wing room, many people said to her. It can be seen that they all know Yan Ruyu and Nangongyun. Marriage.

Yan Ruyu replied: "Of course I'm happy, don't all women want to marry a good man? The man I picked, but I am very satisfied."

A young man asked: "Miss Yan, you made the decision so hurriedly. After I learned from Zhuge Cong, I didn't dare to elaborate on the truth? Even if I want to marry, how can I marry the man named Nangong Yun? I don't even know who this Nangong Yun is from?"

Yan Ruyu walked to the side of Leng Fan and Zhuge Cong, and replied: "Nangong Yun's reputation is very small now, but I believe it will not be long before you will know who he is. I also believe that my husband selected by Yan Ruyu. It will definitely not be an ordinary cultivator."

At this time, Long Qingqing came carrying two jars of wine, and said fiercely to Yan Ruyu: "Drink with me, don't say no."

Yan Ruyu smiled softly, without any refusal, reached out to take an altar, and replied: "Ruyu was originally here to accompany you to drink with you. Since Miss Dragon wants to fight with me, I will accompany myself, but this altar should not be enough. "So, she shouted to the shop Xiaoer who had been waiting at the door: "Ten jars of the best wine will be delivered immediately."

Zhuge Cong patted Leng Fan's arm and said, "Ms. Yan has a huge amount of alcohol. Compared with them, you may have to drink until the wine tasting on Wangtian Tower is gone."

"Is there such an exaggeration?" Leng Fan still didn't believe it.

Then, Yan Ruyu and Long Qingqing began to drink together. They used the jar to drink face-to-face, only to see large mouthfuls of water flowing out of the mouth of the jar, and then into the two mouths, falling like a waterfall. Signs of stopping, as if they were not drinking wine.

At the end of the first altar, the two are equally fast, then the second altar, then the third altar...

Leng Fan shook his head, and he could only watch from the side.

Zhuge Cong was also very helpless, and his helplessness was not because of fighting wine, but saving money, because the price of each jar of wine sent by Yan Ruyu was a thousand celestial stones, and it was him to be the host tonight, so in the end He was naturally the one who paid for the wine.

When they each drank the fifth altar, Long Qingqing obviously couldn't support it. She held the altar in one hand and propped it on the table with the other.

Leng Fan knew that Long Qingqing was about to die, so he went up and said, "Okay, Qingqing, sit down and rest."

But Long Qingqing's temper is stubborn. Even if she knows she can't drink anymore, she will continue until she lay on the ground and loses consciousness.

After Yan Ruyu finished drinking the fifth jar of wine, he glanced at Long Qingqing, and then said: "I lost. Sister Long's drink was so heavy, I was convinced of the loss."

When Yan Ruyu said this, she spoke clearly and could not see any drunken feeling except for the scent of alcohol. After she said this, Long Qingqing's reaction was, she said loudly: "It's useless, it's no use. Only me, Long Qingqing is the best." Then, she fell asleep directly on the table.

Zhuge Cong clapped his hands, and said to the two maids at the door: "Immediately help Miss Long to rest, and no one can disturb."

But Leng Fan shouted, and he said: "No, I will help Qingqing back to the inn later."

Zhuge Cong replied: "Brother Leng, since you are here, please rest here. The rooms here are the best."

Leng Fan still insisted, and said, "We have a room in the inn opposite, so we don't have to worry about it."

"Is there an inn on the opposite side?" Zhuge Cong didn't seem to know that there was an inn opposite the Wangtian Tower, so he took advantage of the situation and saw a small inn just opposite.

Zhuge Cong smiled and said: "There used to be an inn, and I often went in and out of Wangtian Tower, but I only discovered it now."

Leng Fan took Long Qingqing to the side to rest, and then returned to Yan Ruyu and Zhuge Cong.

"Miss Yan, thank you. If you continue to fight, Long Qingqing will definitely get drunk crazy." Leng Fan thanked Yan Ruyu, and then boasted: "Ms. Yan's drink volume is really not ordinary. I feel that Miss Yan is casual and casual. Not much drunk."

Yan Ruyu replied: "Drinking is to have fun. There is no need to get angry. Yan Ruyu drinks with a quiet heart. As long as the heart is not drunk, I will not be drunk."

"Oh, it seems that I should ask Miss Yan more for drinking." Leng Fan clasped his fist.

Zhuge Cong clapped his hands and said to the others: "Everyone, the time is almost up, I think we should go to the top floor and try our luck."

Leng Fan couldn't understand, and asked Yan Ruyu: "Miss Yan, what does it mean to try your luck?"

Yan Ruyu replied: "Just to predict my own future. On the top floor of Wangtian Tower, where is a stone statue looking at the sky, this building is named Wangtian Tower. This stone statue is not an ordinary stone statue, it can help. People see their future."

"So amazing? Why do I feel unrealistic?" Leng Fan asked immediately after hearing this.

Yan Ruyu smiled and said, "Of course it's unrealistic, but others say that."

"Then why is it a chance?" Leng Fan still didn't understand Zhuge Cong's words.

Zhuge Cong turned around and explained: "Because the stone statue is rarely opened, at least I have never seen it open, nor have I seen anyone able to see our future. Therefore, every time we go to the top floor, we try our luck to see if there is today. Who can open the stone statue."

"It turns out that this is the case, then I must try my luck. Although I have been very lucky since childhood." Leng Fan's curiosity came up again.

Zhuge Cong replied: "Okay! I haven't tried my luck for a long time, so let's go up together and see if the stone statue will be opened for us today?"

A group of them walked out of the wing. Of course, Zhuge Cong left two maids to take care of Long Qingqing when they left.

Along the way, many young masters and young ladies also went to the top floor in groups. Zhuge Cong's contacts were very obvious at this time, and many people would take the initiative to wave to him when they saw him.

When we came to the top floor, there were already quite a few people here, all of them with a certain identity. They gathered around a stone statue as high as two adults.

Leng Fan first looked at the stone statue from a distance. The stone statue as a whole was a fuzzy human head, and the human face was looking at the sky.

Leng Fan asked, "Brother Zhuge, what will happen when this stone statue is opened?"

Zhuge Cong replied: "I heard someone say that when the stone statue is opened, a golden light shines from the eyes. The golden light will shoot into the sky, and people standing around the statue will see their own future."

"Oh" Leng Fan responded.

Afterwards, they walked to the stone statue, but just as they were about to get close to the stone statue, several people stopped in front of them.

"Second brother, you are so lavish today. You are gone for a price of 10,000 immortal rough stones. I heard that you have also set foot on the wine money of 10,000 immortal rough stones. Second brother, your wealth really makes me feel sorry for my eldest brother!" Zhuge Cong's My eldest brother Zhuge Tiandao.

It turned out that the people who stopped Leng Fan and them were Zhugetian and some of Zhugetian's friends.

Zhuge Cong saluted his eldest brother and said, "It turns out that my eldest brother is here, and I should have gone to say hello to my eldest brother. As for the immortal stone I spent today, I kept it by myself, and had nothing to do with Tianju Pavilion."

"That's for sure, if the second brother dared to mess around with the immortal stone in the pavilion, the eldest brother, I can only kill off the relatives righteously. Don't you think?" Zhuge Tian asked with a smirk.

Zhuge Cong smiled and said: "Of course, anyone without the instructions of the pavilion master, is absolutely not allowed to use Tianju Pavilion's fairy stone indiscriminately."

Zhuge Tian laughed, looking very aggressive, and then asked: "Second brother, didn't you participate in the imperial city competition?"

Zhuge Cong replied: "I originally wanted it, but then I saw a lot of amazing people, so I didn't go to sign up. Isn't the eldest brother sign up?"

Zhugetian replied: "I reported it on the first day. Although I don't know if I will win in the end, at least I am willing to try. If I don't even participate, Tianju Pavilion will be laughed at. People, where can I put the face of the future Pavilion Master Tianju? Do you think, brother!"

Zhuge Cong's eyes widened. This sentence obviously made him very unhappy, but he recovered immediately and smiled: "The eldest brother is what he said. The second brother can only wish his eldest brother success here."

Zhuge Tian laughed loudly, very arrogant, and then walked away with his own people, without intending to embarrass Zhuge Cong.

Zhuge Cong let out a sigh and turned back to Leng Fan and said, "My elder brother has this temper. As long as you follow him a little, you won't have a dispute with him, so if you see him in the future, follow him a little too."

Leng Fan didn't respond. For this Zhugetian, he currently views him as a passerby, so he won't involve him in any way.

The next moment, they approached the stone statue. Leng Fan stood opposite the stone statue. He looked up at the stone statue’s eyes and found that there were no eyeballs in the eye sockets.

"The stone statue has no eyes, the stone statue has no soul, and the soulless stone statue is just a sculpture. I really don't know what it gives us the ability to see the future." Leng Fan commented on the stone statue a few minutes later.

Zhuge Cong laughed and said: "Brother Leng, I think so too, and I also heard others say that I have never seen a stone statue opened, so this rumor may just be spread out deliberately by people from Wangtianlou, and then attract people to come here. That's it."

Leng Fan nodded, he also had this idea.

After Leng Fan circled the stone statue, he was about to leave here, and went back to the wing to help Long Qingqing back to the inn. After all, he would be worried if Long Qingqing stayed alone for a long time. But at this moment, a person he thought was absolutely impossible appeared in front of him.