The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

"This is..." The smile in Fatty's eyes grew stronger.

"It's a local wine sold under Qingyun Mountain. It's not worth a few dollars. I know that Hall Master Zhu is an expert in wine tasting, and I specially brought you honorable."

"Oh, this is not good, Gu Yue, you are too polite! We are a family!"

"This is a little bit from the disciple. It's not a respect, please let the hall master laugh."

The fat man nodded and hung the jug around his waist with a smile, the more he looked at Zhou Xing, the more pleasing his eyes.

"You all do things well. Today's share must not be less. You must practice more battle spirit pills! Gu Yue, you come with me." The fat man confessed, leading Zhou Xing out of the Bai Caotang, through several corridors, and came to a place. A spacious and quiet cabin, with only a large furnace and a large wine jar.

The fat man rubbed the ring, and there was a table and two chairs in the room. He greeted Zhou Xing to sit down, put two pots of wine on the table, rubbed his hands and smiled: "You just came here. Pick up the wind wine, let's have a good time!"

Zhou Xing said with a look of embarrassment: "Hall Master, isn't that good? I have to do something today."

The fat man waved his hand and said: "Whether the hall master is not the hall master, it's called a stranger. I'm just a dozen years older than you. When there's no one, I'll call me Brother Zhu. I'll call you old brother. , I see you as a bright person, I like you like this, drink!"

The fat man picked up the hip flask and touched the other hip flask, and then he raised his head to drink.

Zhou Xing performed the task alone for the first time. He purchased a lot of things before setting off and made the horse shopkeeper a small fortune, just to be prepared, and wine was one of them. Since he bought wine, he had to guard against the situation of having to drink, so he specially refined a lot of sober pills, secretly swallowed it while the fat man was looking up and drinking, and then picked up the flask to drink with him.

Zhou Xing didn't like to drink, he hated the taste of alcohol, and didn't want to lose his attitude after drinking. Although he took the sober pills, the psychological resistance could not be eliminated by the pills. He bit the bullet and drank, pretending to like it. After a while, his body became a little unstable, his face flushed, his speech was a little slurred, and he was drinking too much.

Sobering pills can not only keep people awake and stay drunk for a thousand cups, but also create a blushing drunken illusion. With certain acting skills, it is enough to be fake.

The two quickly drank two pots of wine. The fat man was obviously still not enjoying himself. Zhou Xing immediately decided to have a hot iron. After getting the other party drunk, let him speak truth after drinking, he took out two more pots of wine and said drunkly: " Brother Zhu, there were a lot of people and it was not convenient to take it out. In fact, I brought a lot of wine, so let's continue drinking."

"Good brother, let's go!" The fat man gasped and drank again.

Zhou Xing didn't know how Fat Zhu drank, and worried that he would be completely drunk after drinking too much, so he couldn't ask a word, so he pretended to be sad and sighed.

Fatty Zhu immediately took the bait and asked dimly, "My brother, what's wrong, have you encountered something difficult?"

Zhou Xing smiled bitterly: "From Qingyun Mountain to Huer Mountain, I thought it was about the same, but I didn't think it was so much worse."

Fatty Zhu smiled, patted Zhou Xing **** the shoulder, then pointed to himself, and said, "I was also a disciple from the inner sect before!"

"Huh? Brother was on Qingyun Mountain before?" Zhou Xing asked in surprise.

The fat man nodded, drank a big sip of wine, and sighed: "No wonder I felt a good match when I saw you. I am about the same as you. I made a little mistake back then. I took dozens of second-order pills from the Pill Hall. That’s it, it’s been dispatched here, you say it’s not bad luck? It’s been seven years!"

"Just because of this little thing? It's too unfair! ... Moreover, this ghost place is too thin, and it is so different from Qingyun Mountain, there is no way to cultivate, how long will it be before?" Zhou Xing looked at him. Anguished.

The fat man suddenly smiled. He looked around thiefly, and said in a low voice, "Brother tell you a secret, brother, don't tell anyone!"

Zhou Xing's eyes lit up, and he leaned forward, waiting for him to follow.

Fatty Zhu didn't say anything, he kept rubbing his hands, how cheap and cheap the smile on his face was.

Zhou Xing understood it all at once, and immediately took out a small porcelain bottle cork to him, which also contained a hundred middle-grade aura pills.

Fatty Zhu opened the cork and glanced, smiled happily, and pulled Zhou Xing closer, and said mysteriously: "Elder Wu has been on Hu'er Mountain for decades. You said there is no way to cultivate here. Then how did he enter the cave profound realm? And it is still a high-level cave profound!"

"Yeah, what's going on?" Zhou Xing was so nervous that he was pounding, as if he was about to catch something.

"If Hu'ershan's cultivation environment is really so bad, would the ancestors of Tianyuanzong choose this place as the outer gate?"

"That's right! It makes sense! Please don't betray my brother!"

"I tell you, you must never tell others, otherwise the consequences will be serious!"

"Yeah, hurry up, brother, let's drink after we finish! Don't get drunk or return!"

"Well, well, let me tell you, in fact, I also discovered by accident a few years ago that there is a hidden place in Huer Mountain, where the aura is extremely strong, not worse than Qingyun Mountain, or even better!"

"Where?"

"The pigeon hole just below the Cliff of Breaking Water! But you must not go, it is the place where Elder Wu practices, but it is forbidden to other people! Anyone near there is missing, you must not go!" Zhu The fat man had just finished telling him, he hit a series of alcoholic hiccups.

Zhou Xingqiang endured the unpleasant smell and nodded, gratefully said: "Thank you, brother, I am definitely not going."

"You can go to Qingyu Pond or Wangtiantai. The aura there is also good. Although it can't compare to Qingyun Mountain, it is much stronger than other places..."

The fat man said that his upper body suddenly hit the table, and then he snored loudly.

Returning to his hut, Zhou Xing was in deep thought. The first time he met, the fat man uttered "truth" after he was given a few hundred Reiki pills. He didn't dare to believe it all because he firmly believed that this No one is a fool in the world. Even at the outer door, a person who can become the master of a hall can never be a wine bag. While he wants to use others, he may also be used by others.

He will not go to the pigeon hole for the time being, it is probably a trap, a big hole dug, and it is likely to reveal his true intentions. He tried his best to imagine himself as an inner disciple who was really degraded to the outer door, looking at the problem from the perspective of such a person, and doing what he should do is safe, otherwise it will cause suspicion. In any case, he cannot act rashly, which means that this task is difficult to complete in a short period of time.

Zhou Xing couldn't help but persuade himself not to be anxious, and haste is not enough, but after three days, he really couldn't sit still, so he went to Qingyuchi and pretended to be discovered by accident.