Nine Turns of Chaos

Chapter 347 What a pity 1
Chapter 362 What a pity 1
It is estimated that the table of wine and food is too expensive, and the speed of everyone eating and drinking is not fast; it may be because the emotional dispute just now spoiled the atmosphere, so everyone did not speak much when eating and drinking.

"Look at them, they are reluctant to eat, haha..."

"The Youlongyin they ordered is probably not because they are reluctant to drink it, but because they dare not drink it!"

The other three started to provoke again, but they seemed to be eating and drinking happily.

"Don't bother with them, we'll just drink our own." Gong He said with a toast.

Xiao Lingyu nodded, but Lin Xi suppressed his anger and remained silent.

Unexpectedly, after drinking for three rounds, the other party was actually a cultivator in the spirit demon stage, who came over with a flagon.

"Everyone, it is fate to meet each other. I offer you a glass." The visitor said, and he drank a full glass.

Xiao Lingyu and the others just glanced at it and ignored it, but Lin Xi raised his glass to the brim.

Xiao Lingyu could actually guess that this guy was here to fight for wine.

"Brother is so brave, I will respect you again." After the other party poured it up for himself, he drank it down again.

Both parties are in the spirit demon stage, so Lin Xi naturally won't be afraid, and she was full of anger just now, and she wanted to take this opportunity to vent.

Afterwards, the two drank ten cups in a row, and the person who came had no intention of retreating, and the other two of them joined in afterward.

Lin Xi was still drinking with the person who came before, and the other two naturally approached Xiao Lingyu and the other four.

The wine power contained in this middle-level Youlongyin is easy to digest, but the energy in it is not something that a true demon monk can absorb without limit.

The other party seems to be fighting for wine, but is actually fighting for cultivation. Whoever does not have enough cultivation will naturally be poured down first.

Zhu Jinxiu was too weak, so naturally he would not participate in the wine fight. Under Xiao Lingyu's eyes, Cang Ju and Gong He went to deal with the opponent's late-stage true demon monk, while Xiao Lingyu dealt with the opponent's other late-stage demon monk with a smile.

Soon, all the drinks in the jugs on both sides were drained.

"Give us three more pots!" The other party shouted proudly.

"Let's have three pots too." Xiao Lingyu said without changing his face.

In fact, until now, only Xiao Lingyu was not affected by the alcohol at all, and the others were all a little ups and downs, and their faces were flushed.

Xiao Lingyu himself is not far from the spirit demon stage, and he is not at a disadvantage in terms of realm. In addition, his chaotic magic power is more advanced than the magic power in this Youlongyin, so he can use the chaotic magic power to wrap the wine in the drink first. Demon spirit power does not need to be suppressed or refined immediately.

In fact, if there are three more pots, if they drink all of them, everyone will have to climb down except Xiao Lingyu.

As they drank and drank, the few of them gradually couldn't hold on anymore, their bodies were already shaking, and their eyes gradually became blurred.

Seeing that they fought so hard, the other three didn't seem to be able to take advantage of it, so they all returned to their seats with excuses.

Xiao Lingyu first silently helped the few people on his side to suppress their drinking power, and then walked to the table of the other three with a jug of wine.

"As the saying goes, if you come and don't reciprocate, it's indecent. This time, the three favored you to toast, if I don't come to return the salute, it will be too disrespectful."

Xiao Lingyu first said something on the scene, and then raised his glass: "Come on, let me toast the three of you!"

The faces of the three people were a bit complicated at first, but they felt a little relieved when they saw that Xiao Lingyu was the only one coming.

And now that the alcoholism of these three people has also increased, it is difficult for them not to accept the trick. After all, people who are almost drunk will not feel that they are drunk, and they will feel that they can still drink.

After just a few more cups, the late true demon cultivator on the other side had already crawled on the table and overturned a plate of dishes. Oil stains ran down his cheeks, making the guests at other tables laugh .

Drunk is also three points sober, and the other two monks of the spirit demon stage realized that there is a problem at this time. Although the visitor is only in the realm of the real devil stage, it seems that they can drink whatever they want, and they will not get drunk at all...

"I've had enough to drink today, why don't I find a chance to drink later?" A monk at the spirit demon stage on the other side said timidly.

"Hehe, otherwise, brother said just now that meeting is fate. Since there is fate, it is natural to have a good drink."

Xiao Lingyu shook his head again and again, and said with a smile: "Besides, we each ordered three jugs of wine just now, so naturally we have to finish them, otherwise people will think that we are reluctant to drink? Do you think this is the reason?"

Whether the other two were drunk or not, they could hear Xiao Lingyu's meaning, and secretly regretted those provocative words just now.

"Okay, since you are so interested, we will accompany you!"

There was only half a jug of wine left, and the two thought that if they drank the half jug, they would be fine, and maybe the other party would be fine, so they agreed.

Three strokes, five divisions, two, without ten breaths of work, all the wine has been drunk, although the two monks in the spirit demon stage are still supporting themselves, but the power of their bodies is already a bit disordered, and the momentum on their bodies is unstoppable. stand up.

Xiao Lingyu smiled, and Shi Shiran returned to his seat.

You have to be forgiving and forgiving, although the other three are arrogant, but after all, they have no deep hatred with them, Xiao Lingyu just wants to punish them lightly, and has no other ideas.

"Brother Mao, Brother Yu, you are all here, huh? Why did Brother Wei become like this, it must be the two of you working together to force him!"

Just as Xiao Lingyu returned to his seat, he saw a man and a woman coming from downstairs. The man walked up to the three people who had been drinking with Xiao Lingyu just now, and seemed to be familiar with that person.

"Brother Yin, you came just in time, we were bullied by others!" A cultivator in the spirit demon period pointed to Xiao Lingyu's side, and said in a confused but positive tone.

The monk surnamed Yin is also very young, and he also has the cultivation base of the spirit demon stage. He looked towards Xiao Lingyu, but then he turned around and said, "Brother Mao, fighting is forbidden in Blood Moon City, and there are also traces of fighting here. How can you say that people bully you?"

"They took advantage of their fate to meet each other, and relying on the large number of people to fight with the three of us, brother Wei was forced to climb down by them." The monk surnamed Mao said indignantly.

"Oh? Is there really such a thing?"

The monk surnamed Yin squinted his eyes at Xiao Lingyu and the others again, and was very surprised in his heart. Although there were indeed many people on the other side, there was only one early spirit demon monk, and there was even a child who seemed to be only about ten years old. Maybe there is so much alcohol?
Taking a closer look, the monk surnamed Yin was even more puzzled. Although four of the five people on the other side were closing their eyes and adjusting their breath at this time, they should be suppressing and refining the power of alcohol, but they didn't look drunk at all, and their faces weren't too pale Abnormally, especially the monk who only had the true demon period, it was more like not drinking at all.

"Haha, Brother Mao, there are five of us now, do you want to have a few more drinks with them?" The monk surnamed Yin said with a smile after looking at it twice.

When the monk surnamed Mao wanted to drink, his heart trembled subconsciously. At the same time, he glanced at Xiao Lingyu. Seeing Xiao Lingyu looking at him with a smile, he suddenly felt the energy of the alcohol surge, and his mind was a little dazed.

However, firstly, there is foreign aid coming, and secondly, we must not be ashamed in front of the foreign aid. The monk surnamed Mao felt overwhelmed, and said: "Yes, it is fair to fight now!"

"Waiting hall, come to the four pots of middle-level Youlongyin!"

The monk surnamed Yin yelled, and then slowly walked to the table of Xiao Lingyu and the others.

As soon as he walked to the table, the waiter brother had already delivered four jugs of wine and placed them on the table.

"Fellow daoists, it's too late for me to come down, I'll punish myself with three cups first."

After the words fell, the monk surnamed Yin drank three cups in a row, but his breath did not change at all.

Xiao Lingyu could tell that this cultivator surnamed Yin was much stronger than that cultivator surnamed Mao. He was already in the mid-stage spirit demon, and he should be able to drink two whole pots of mid-level Youlongyin without getting drunk.

(End of this chapter)