Wine Sword Immortal: Drunk Into The School Flower Dormitory, Stunned Everyone

"Eighteen hundred years ago, the three ancient tribes of Xian, Chaos, and Rakshasa invaded in a big way. It was the immortal of my Daqin who guarded the Great Wall of Starry Sky that day, and then... died in battle."

"That day, the big star collapsed, and millions of corpses were lying down in the starry sky..." The old principal's eyes flashed with great sadness, a little depressed:

"My country of Qin is immortal. With a long spear, I picked and killed three immortal ancient clans. In the end, I was exhausted and was nailed to the Great Wall of Starry Sky."

Saying that, the old principal fell on the table, motionless.

Gu Ping'an was also silent.

After a long time, the old principal raised his head and pulled out a smile that was even uglier than crying:

"If there is a chance in the future, when you go to the Great Wall of Starry Sky, you must worship that corpse..."

Gu Ping'an looked shocked, and said with difficulty:

"Our immortality, hasn't it been buried?"

The old principal was silent for a long time, and let out a turbid breath:

"The one who smelted himself and the Great Wall of Starry Sky together at the last moment before he died in battle, saying that he wanted to contribute to the Great Wall..."

Speaking, he seemed to have aged a lot and closed his eyes:

"Forget it, what do I tell you about this... Drink your wine and go... Start training tomorrow."

When the voice fell, the old principal disappeared in an instant, and he walked in a hurry, leaving only Gu Ping'an alone.

Gu Ping'an sat blankly on the chair, his heart heavy for no reason.

It seems peaceful...but it's not peaceful.

How can the years be quiet, but someone is carrying the load for you, even if you die in battle, you can't return the body in horse leather.

Although he didn't know what the Great Wall of the Stars looked like, there was some yearning in his heart.

In any case, it is time to go to the Great Wall of Starry Sky and pay homage to the immortal Daqin who died in battle...

After a long time, Gu Ping'an sighed softly, it was imminent to improve his strength, after all, the world is not really peaceful.

He opened the ancient porcelain bottle given by the old principal in silence, the rich aroma of wine wafted out,

Gu Ping'an didn't go to taste the aroma of the wine, but took a big gulp.

Want to get drunk.

The hot and mellow liquor slid down Gu Ping'an's throat, and the spring cold was dispelled cleanly.

[The host drank the 200-year special for the first time. For Maotai (top grade), the cultivation base increased by 15 years]

[The host is uneasy, triggers a crit, and the extra reward for wine tasting: sword move - six thousand miles]

Gu Ping'an closed his eyes, restrained the surging qi and blood in his body, and allowed Jiujin to rampage in his body. He was already three points drunk.

He didn't care about his soaring cultivation, just drinking, just drinking.

It didn't take long for a whole bottle of aged Maotai to go down his stomach. Under Gu Ping'an's deliberate urging, the spirit of the wine quickly spread all over his body, and three points of drunkenness turned into ten points.

He fell down on the sofa and fell asleep.

In his sleep, Gu Ping'an returned to the sea of ​​his own mind,

He was sitting at the very center, with a bare sword hilt beside him.

Picking up the hilt lightly, Gu Ping'an carefully looked at the quarter of the Daluo sword tire. On the hilt, there were some images of heaven and man bowing their heads, and the vast and prosperous world was carved.

Just when he was a little surprised, an old groom with missing front teeth appeared in his spiritual world.

Gu Ping'an put down the hilt of his sword and gave a light bow. He knew that this was just like when the sword of inheritance opened the gate of heaven.

The old groom with missing front teeth showed a simple and honest smile, and said with a smile:

"This sword of mine, called Jian Jiu, six thousand miles, has no brilliant sword intent, it's just an ordinary sword move, this son, do you learn it?"

Gu Ping'an nodded heavily and spoke softly:

"study."

The old groom smiled honestly again, and immediately, a sword box appeared in his hand, he tapped it lightly, the sword box opened wide, and a long sword came out.

As soon as he grasped the long sword, the old groom grinned:

"My sword moves six thousand miles, it is the wind, frost, rain and snow of my body, and it is the spirit of my life."

Saying that, he gently and slowly, handed out the sword.

The sword light rushed into the clouds, and then suddenly hung upside down, like the Milky Way pouring down, stretching for six thousand miles, including wind and clouds, rain and snow, reflecting the day and the bright moon.

"Jian Jiu, six thousand miles."

The old groom sighed softly, and the long river of sword energy crashed down into Gu Ping'an's body.

Gu Ping'an closed his eyes.

I don't know how long it took, when he opened his eyes again, in the vast and boundless spiritual world, the old groom was no longer there.

Gu Ping'an let out a breath of turbid air, with vicissitudes and snow in his eyes, and sighed softly:

"It's a good move for 6,000 miles, obviously it's not a sword intent, but it's arrogant, and the vicissitudes of life..."

After a pause, he pondered for a moment, his eyes lit up:

"This sword move is talking about Jianghu."

In ancient times, the distance of 6,000 miles was more than half of the rivers and lakes.

This sword, most of the rivers and lakes.

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The next morning.

Gu Ping'an opened his eyes and sat up slowly from the sofa.

[Hangover once, reward ten years of cultivation. 】

Muscles and bones trembling, internal qi self-generating.

Twenty-five years before and after the basic cultivation level, Gu Ping'an has been promoted from the ninth-rank master to the fourth-rank, and after five years of cultivation, he can become the third-rank master.

He was a little excited. According to this progress, after the remaining five days, when the college entrance examination came, he could at least enter the Grand Master, and even hope to directly enter the realm of the nobility!

Fenghou, who has already entered the level of the middle three realms, has a thousand years of life extension, and is also called the long-lived realm, and the thermal weapons under the nuclear explosion are basically ignored.

"Are you awake?" The old principal with a plate of fried eggs appeared beside Gu Ping'an at some point. He and Gu Ping'an looked at each other and were slightly surprised.

After the night passed, why was there a little more wind and frost in this child's eyes?

Could it be.... is there any other insight? ?

The old principal's eyes widened involuntarily.

A smile appeared on Gu Ping'an's face, and he said cheerfully:

"Principal, this fried egg is for me?"

The old principal came back to his senses, suppressed the surprise and shock in his heart, smiled, and put the fried egg on the table:

"It's fried for you. Hurry up and eat it. After you've finished eating, have two tricks with me, so I can arrange some training plans for you."

He intends to try to help Gu Ping'an enter the master state during the remaining five days,

A grandmaster who is only eighteen years old.... Just thinking about it in the old principal's heart made him a little excited.

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