The man in the world of cultivating immortals

Chapter 30 Wei Liang, Wu Dong, what do you think?
One cup, two cups, three cups.

Wu Dong soon became very drunk and fell on the table like a dead pig.

The wine didn't feel strong, but it seemed very intoxicating, and Wu Dong was overwhelmed without knowing it.

In fact, it can't be said unconsciously, after all, after a cup, the blood is already rippling, and the heat is on the face.

It's just that Bian Yuantu kept pouring him wine, so how could Wu Dong refuse?What's more, this is the extremely precious and extraordinary spiritual wine that old man Wei said!

For Wu Dong, the system keeps giving prompts:
【Life + 0.1 days】

【Life + 0.1 days】

【Life + 0.1 days】

……

Old man Wei only drank from the small glass of wine in his hand from the beginning to the end, so despite the alcohol on his face, he was still very sober.

Bianyuantu is even more so, this wine is like water to him.

In fact, about two-thirds of the small jar of wine was poured by Bian Yuantu for Wu Dong to drink, and he didn't drink much himself.

Wu Dong passed out drunk behind the table, Bian Yuantu got up and went for a walk.

Old man Wei put down the wine glass that was empty of wine in his hand, and hurriedly followed him, following behind him step by step.

"Wei Liang, son of Wu Dong, what do you think?"

Bian Yuantu put his hands behind his back and said calmly without turning his head.

His tone was cold, not at all the kind of laughing Yanyan he was at the table just now.

Old man Wei, that is, Wei Liang, was not frightened, on the contrary, this was the Shangfeng he was familiar with!
"My lord, do you want to hear lies or the truth?"

Old man Wei seemed a little bold.

Bian Yuantu wasn't angry or surprised, and his steps didn't even change in any way, "What about lies, what about the truth?"

"The lie is that this son's future is limitless."

"Oh?"

Bian Yuantu was surprised by this. He stopped and turned around slightly, "Is this a lie? Then what is your truth?"

"The truth is, I can't see the future of this son. But the most important thing my subordinates want to do is to be able to follow him."

Old man Wei said sincerely.

"Follow him?"

Bian Yuantu was even more surprised, and even raised his eyebrows a little, "He is only at the eighth level of Qi refining now! You are also an old-fashioned late stage Qi refining monk, and you want to follow a hairy man whose cultivation level is similar to yours. Junior, do you still have any prospects?"

After a pause, he asked again, "Why do you want to follow him?"

"My lord, I have seen many people who have come and gone over the years."

"When some people are in a low position, they can go down to the dust and make you feel like you are in the sky. But when they climb up and are in a high position, they will think that they are in the sky and you are in the dust. "

"It's not enough just to be in the dust, you'd better be covered in mud and exhausted to show your superiority."

"Wu Dong, that's not the kind of person."

The old man Wei lowered his eyebrows and said in a generous tone.

"Oh, in your opinion, what kind of person is Wu Dong?"

"Wu Dong gave his subordinates a strange feeling, as if in his eyes, everyone in this world is equal. When he was in a low position, he was respectful but not humble. When he was in a high position, he Casual but not arrogant."

"Speech without affectation, behavior without affectation."

"No matter how high or low he is, his subordinates are willing to get along with such a person, and they are willing to have such a person by their side."

"Your evaluation is not low."

Bian Yuantu said calmly.

Not only is it not low, it is quite high!

If Wu Dong knew, not to mention a promise with his body, at least he should be grateful, right?
Otherwise, how can I deserve such a good review from others!
The most important thing is that they really don't spend much time together!

I have never had a heart-to-heart relationship, and there is no such thing as overturning.

"What advantage did this kid give you to make you spare no effort to say good things for him?"

"How dare your subordinates! Let alone Lingyu, Wu Dong probably doesn't even have a few copper coins. Even if he wants to benefit his subordinates, he probably doesn't have anything he can get. As for the promise of the future, this son has nothing to offer." Heavy, don't tell the little old man about the future."

"The little old man just hopes to have such a person by his side, no matter if he is a senior or a junior, and it doesn't matter if he is a nephew or a friend."

"If you can follow your side, I'm afraid you will have a lot of peace for the rest of your life."

Bian Yuantu listened quietly and did not comment for a while.

It was not evaluated subsequently.

After a while, he just said lightly: "Since that's the case, in the past ten years, then you should make good friends with him. If you miss these ten years, you probably won't have many chances to meet each other, let alone get along with each other."

"My lord, is Wu Dong really going to stay in Wanxing Pavilion for ten years?"

Hearing Bian Yuantu's words, old man Wei asked in surprise.

"Why, my Wanxing Pavilion is a place in dire straits?"

Bian Yuantu said coldly.

"The subordinates dare not! The subordinates just feel that with Wu Dong's practice, it may not take ten years to complete the nine levels of Qi refining."

"That's not something you should think about!"

"Yes!"

Wu Dong slept for a full night, and the next day it was bright, and the sunlight passing through the gap between his arms dazzled his eyelids before he woke up.

Naturally, the practice last night was in vain.

Even this morning's practice, the time has been missed, but this can make up for it, just be late.

I fell asleep on the table last night, and I still wake up on the table at this moment.

There is no discomfort in the body, after all, the eighth level of qi refining.

It's just that this kind of experience didn't exist even in previous lives.

"Old Wei, why are you still here?"

I saw not far away standing there facing
The old man Wei who was spitting out Chaoyang, Wu Dong was shocked.

In fact, it was mainly because of embarrassment, "Your greedy drink has made you tired, Mr. Wei, forgive me, forgive me!"

Wu Dong got up and left the table, bowing embarrassedly.

"What's the trouble with the little old man, but I just want to see if you snore when you sleep."

Old man Wei said with a smile.

"The kid didn't snore when he was sleeping, did he?"

Wu Dong scratched his head.

"No! It's very quiet!"

The old man Wei was all smiles, and he seemed in a good mood, "Young Master Dong, since you have woken up, the little old man will pass by, and your cultivation will not be delayed."

"Old Wei, please!"

Wu Dong didn't pretend to stay, but just said: "Old Wei, thank you so much, I will trouble you in the future!"

Old man Wei gave him a chic wave.

After watching the old man Wei leave, Wu Dong began to slowly kick his fists and kicks to activate his body's qi and blood.

Feel good both physically and mentally!
It is better than yesterday.

No hangovers!
There is no qi stagnation and blood stagnation of lying on the table overnight!
The eighth level of Qi Refining is of course a reason, but the wine last night is also really effective.

Wu Dong even faintly felt that the qi and blood in his body had been slightly tempered.

In such a situation, Wu Dong suddenly wanted to make some wine by himself.

Do it yourself, have enough food and clothing!

A glass of wine like last night would be beneficial to cultivation, and it is two different things with his fresh water. In terms of efficacy, there is a high probability that they do not overlap, let alone contradict each other.

If it doesn't work well, fresh water + spirit wine can still get the effect of 1+1>2.

This is Wu Dong's intuition and physical feelings from last night to now after drinking that wine last night.

(End of this chapter)