Why am I invincible again?

Chapter 61 Immortal Cultivation Invincible (61)

He was top-heavy, his mind was confused, there was nothingness in front of his eyes, and he couldn't even see human faces clearly.

Zhou Ye put down the flagon heavily, propped his elbows on the table, hung his head in front of the table, and opened his eyes to feel the feeling of the world spinning.

fantastic.

Originally, she never got drunk for a thousand cups, even when she snatched Dionysus to her side and made wine for her alone, she never got drunk.

But in these three thousand small worlds, she actually experienced it.

Fluttering, the body became lighter, and the burning anxiety in the heart faded a lot, and the effect was similar to that of Wei Jun's breath.

Zhou Ye squinted his eyes, raised the jug and continued to pour it into his mouth.

Unfortunately, the pot was so empty that not a single drop could come out.

"Go, buy another jar."

Zhou Ye pushed the empty jug to Yao Wuxian, and when he looked up, two bright red spots appeared on his fair cheeks.

Yao Wuxian took a look.

My heart skipped a beat.

It's over. From the looks of it, Master is drunk.

"Master, you can't drink any more. You've been drunk for three days, and others will be unsteady after drinking two glasses. You've already drunk a pot!"

I also saw Master drinking before.

But that wine is light wine, and every lady can drink some to cheer up, without being intoxicating at all.

Yao Wuxian really thought she was drunk after a thousand cups.

After all, although Master is arrogant, he never speaks in vain.

It's all his fault, he trusted Master too much.

Now that he is drunk like this, three days of sleep may not be enough.

Zhou Ye ignored him, opened a pair of black eyes, and gave Yao Wuxian a cold look.

This glance was full of chills, as if mixed with ice balls, which made Yao Wuxian shiver suddenly.

"Okay, okay, wait a minute, I'll find Xiao Er to serve you wine."

What's the matter!
After drinking like this, if the people from the Buddhist Medicine Sect came over, they would probably kill Zhou Ye with their eyes closed.

If I had known that I would kill him, I wouldn't have brought Zhou Ye to the world.

The wine in the world of cultivating immortals didn't make her drunk, but the wine in the world made her drunk like this.

On the other side, Zhou Ye supported his face with his hands and leaned against the table, quietly looking at the slanting moon outside the window with his black eyes.

At this time, the sound of ouch sounded.

"You are different from before. Your previous physical body would not get drunk even if you soaked it in a wine jar, but your current physical body is an ordinary person who has never touched alcohol, and you still drink when you are so drunk."

Zhou Ye ignored him, but silently stroked the smooth jade beads with his fingertips.

After a while.

Yao Wuxian brought up a jug of ordinary wine, and before he got to the table, he saw Zhou Ye lying on the table, sleeping unconscious.

He hurriedly put down the wine jug and gave a soft cry.

"Master? Master, wake up!"

Can't wake up.

Hey……

There was no other way, Yao Wuxian could only support her, and booked two upper rooms in the nearby tavern.

Putting Zhou Ye to sleep, Yao Wuxian was just about to leave when he saw the big knife and jade beads that the master had been holding in his hand.

Forget it with a big knife.

Put it aside for Master's self-defense.

But this bead is in my hand, what if I lose it.

He saw that his master had been coiling this jade bead, never leaving his hand.

So he stretched out his hand cautiously, ready to buckle the jade beads out...

Just as his fingers touched his hand, Zhou Ye, who had been in a deep sleep, suddenly opened his eyes.

Seeing these sharp and terrifying black eyes suddenly, Yao Wuxian was so frightened that he took several steps back on the spot.

"Master, Master, are you awake?"

he asked shyly.

But the other party opened his eyes and ignored him.

Those dark eyes looked fierce and wild, Yao Wuxian's little heart almost jumped into his throat.

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