Drunk Immortal Gourd

After Shi Ruyu finished speaking, Shi Ye took the lead and headed towards the steps leading to the lower level, regardless of what the others were doing, and then others followed. Baotan Sanren suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp shots shot out. There was no hint of drunkenness in his body. Then he paused and walked quickly to the entrance of the steps, while Qingyang gritted his teeth and chased after them. Go up.

Jiuqu wanted to pursue him, but he knew his situation very well. He was a 190-year-old foundation-building monk who was about to live for a long time and had only a few years left to live. His physical fitness and endurance were incomparable to others. If he continues to hold on, he might die today. Good wine is a good thing, but you should do it according to your ability and not risk your life.

Jiuqu hesitated for a moment, and could only clasp his fists at Baotan San and Qingyang, and said: "I won't accompany you anymore. Two fellow Taoists, I wish you victory."

Let’s not talk about the wine song for now. Ever since Qingyang entered the steps from the fourth to fifth floors of the ancient cellar, a large amount of wine smell surged in, choking him so much that he almost couldn’t take a breath. He had to activate his whole body’s true energy, A shield of true energy is formed outside the body to shield the odor of alcohol. However, even so, it is difficult to block the odor of alcohol. The odor of alcohol is as if it has spirituality and is almost pervasive. Ordinary defense methods are simply ineffective. The ____ does not work.

The kind of hardship felt by others on the upper level, without exception, all came to Qingyang. At this time, he not only had to bear the harassment of drunkenness, but also the huge pressure of external alcohol. Under the multiple stimulation, Qingyang knew that I have reached my limit. Although he drinks more than others, after all, his cultivation level is there. He can go from the fourth floor to the fifth floor. He is stronger than many golden elixir monks. He is already above the level. Any higher would be outrageous.

Qingyang really wanted to turn around and leave, but if he just returned like this, his trip to the wine tasting party would probably be over. Lord Yao Yue had already said that only the top twenty people would be selected for this round, and now the remaining There were still more than eighty people, but now they turned around and completely missed the top twenty.

There are still forty or fifty monks who are in a similar situation to Qingyang, most of them are middle-stage Golden Core monks, and there are a small number of early-stage Golden Core monks. They have also reached their limit and are struggling to support themselves, but no one is willing to give up. There are so many people, so we are struggling to support it.

Different from Qingyang's efforts to support him, the Baotan Sanren walked in front of him, seemingly very relaxed. Qingyang couldn't understand why the other party had such great potential when they were both Foundation Establishment Perfection monks. Could it be that this drunkard Is the door so powerful?

With just these one hundred feet of steps, when Qingyang finally entered the fifth floor of the ancient cellar, he felt as if he had climbed thousands of mountains and rivers. His whole body was exhausted, his head was dizzy, his whole body was weak, and he might be ready at any time. His body went limp and fell to the ground.

There were many people who were even more miserable than Qingyang. When they stepped onto the fifth floor of the ancient cellar and saw that the red lines on the jade slips had become five, they finally gave up and turned around without waiting for anyone to step down. He stumbled towards the way he came. Someone took the lead, and the psychological burden on others was reduced. They turned around to follow, and the whole team suddenly ran away in a large group.

In the blink of an eye, the number of monks on the fifth floor of the ancient cellar has decreased by one-third. Now there are more than fifty monks left, which is only half of the number of people who came in at the beginning. If they can survive half more, they may win. Unfortunately, The remaining people are all determined people, and no one is willing to leave first.

When others turned around just now, Qingyang wanted to give up, but thinking about the Yinfeng Jihuo Cave and the Wind and Fire Order, he persisted, but he didn't know how long he could hold on, maybe he wouldn't be able to wait until he entered the ancient cellar. At the entrance to the sixth floor, I was drunk.

The fifth floor of the ancient cellar is already the limit for most of the monks here. Don't look at Zhenjun Yaoyue who said that the sixth floor of the ancient cellar is the limit for the golden elixir monks. In fact, the sixth floor requires super-level performance to enter. Those who truly meet such requirements are rare. So success or failure depends on this.

Among the more than fifty monks, most are similar to Qingyang, only a few are in slightly better condition. Even the six junior Nascent Soul monks are sweating profusely and drunk. If they hadn't used some special means to keep themselves Sober, maybe I can't hold on anymore.

Shi Ruyu looked at the other five monks and said, "This is already the fifth floor of the ancient cellar. Fellow Taoists, do the bets we made before still count?"

Master Gu and Master Han spoke loudly: "A gentleman...it's hard to keep track of what you promised. What you promised...why don't you count it? Let's walk..."

"As long as Senior Brother Shi dares to go, we will accompany him to the end." Master Qingsong said.

At this time, Master Ziyun no longer had the image of a lady before. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing half of her white arms, and said, "That's it, whoever is afraid of whom, I will come first."

After finishing speaking, Master Ziyun actually picked up her skirt and was the first to walk towards the entrance of the ancient cellar from the fifth floor to the sixth floor. The others were speechless, but at this time everyone didn't care so much anymore. I could only quicken my pace and follow him.

They were about to go down when suddenly, several figures appeared at the entrance from the fifth floor to the sixth floor. They were the Nascent Soul monks who had entered the ancient cellar before them. It’s unclear whether these people entered the eighth floor of the ancient cellar, and I don’t know what their behavior was below. Anyway, when they returned here, the six Nascent Soul monks had already restored their masterly demeanor.

"Look at how you look now. How can you still look like a female cultivator? This is not the place you should be. Come back with me immediately." Seeing the performance of his disciple Ziyun Zhenren, Qingyue Zhenjun suddenly became angry. He came to the office and scolded, Zhenjun Qingyue reprimanded her righteously, but she didn't know that she was also a female cultivator, and her previous performance below was not much better than that of her apprentice.

"I..." Master Ziyun still wanted to argue a few words.

"Hmph, do you want me to say it a second time?" Qingyue Zhenjun said with a cold face.

Seeing that her master was really angry, Master Ziyun did not dare to say anything and could only stand next to Master Qingyue obediently. Her trip to the Ten Thousand Years Ancient Cellar would probably end here.

Zhenjun Yaoyue glanced around, then nodded towards Zhenren Lone Star, and said: "More than half of the people have come to the fifth floor of the ancient cellar. Your performance is very good, especially there are two foundation-building monks among them. You "Go on, I and a few other fellow Taoists will go back first."

Zhenjun Yaoyue gave a few brief explanations, and without staying here too long, he went directly out of the fifth floor of the ancient cellar with the other five Nascent Soul monks and Zhenren Ziyun. Without Master Ziyun, Shi Ruyu's desire to perform was much weaker, and Master Lone Star led the team to continue their downward journey.