693. Suddenly like a spring breeze came overnight
Ethereal Sect, inside a water-side loft.
"Hahaha, I've heard those two juniors talk about it, this time it's not just the ghost general, even the strong people like Chen Jiushi and Wang Tianxuan have become your stepping stones, and now you can be regarded as a real famous Xuanyue Star. β
Li Changsheng sat there, holding the blue and white wine bowl in both hands and said, "Brother, I didn't bother you! Come, let's have a drink and wash the dust for you!"
As he spoke, he raised the bowl and touched it.
"This wine... It's so mellow. Zhang Yang took a sip of wine and nodded in praise.
Don't look at this wine, it doesn't look unusual, it's almost the same as ordinary boiled water, but it's mellow and rich, and a trace of wine fragrance wafts out like silk, even if it's far away, a faint sip of it feels intoxicating.
Even an immortal cultivator like Zhang Yang, after taking a sip of wine, he suddenly felt that his limbs were accessible, like an immortal, and he was wonderful.
"That's not it, this is the 10,000-year-old wine of my Ethereal Sect, which I buried before I left the sect and dug it up in the morning. Li Changsheng smiled generously:
"The wines on the planet are said to be delicious, but at most they are ten or twenty years old, and the most famous one is the wine bar of ChΓ’teau Podol, which is one or two hundred years old, which is quite remarkable. But the wine we drank has been buried for 10,000 years, do you think it doesn't smell good?"
He said, pouring a full bottle of wine: "Come on, it's done!"
Zhang Yang picked up the wine glass, smelled the aroma intoxicated, and then took a sip, not drinking much.
"Brother, you're not interesting enough, do you think the wine tastes bad?" Li Changsheng said with a dry smile.
"That's not what I meant. Zhang Yang said lightly, "I just don't drink it because it tastes too good, I'm afraid that I will get drunk and make a mistake." β
"Hahahaha. Li Changsheng laughed twice when he heard this:
"You can see what you say, where is there any mistake, let's talk about it with him for three hundred cups first! And this ethereal sect is my brother's territory, do you still have anything to worry about?"
"Come on, come on, we've known each other for so long, and we haven't sat down to drink, so we're not drunk today!"
Li Changsheng kept pouring wine for Zhang Yang while instigating.
Seeing him so gracious, Zhang Yang couldn't refuse anything, anyway, he was just drinking, so there shouldn't be anything.
In this way, the two sat and drank opposite each other, and with the wine cup by cup, Zhang Yang only felt a little drowsy and fluttering. The abundant mana in the body, as well as the vast divine thoughts, don't seem to be very effective.
At this time, Li Changsheng suddenly said mysteriously:
"Oh, yes, I suddenly forgot!"
"I have a little nephew, who is the modern head of the Ethereal Sect, and when I heard about your deeds, I admired him very much. She also said that she wanted to meet you and get to know you. β
"Her name is Sanqi, the three of the three of the tigers, and the seven of the seven of the July Flowing Fire, although this name is a little naΓ―ve, but the person is very beautiful, not worse than your confidantes, it can only be said that each has its own characteristics..."
Listening to Li Changsheng's introduction, Zhang Yang listened to it, waved his hand and said, "It's not today, I'm so dizzy, let her come to see me tomorrow." β
"Uh..." Li Changsheng laughed twice and said, "But she's already on the way..."
As he spoke, he took out a plate of sandalwood from his sleeve, lit it with a candle flame, and placed it on the table.
"This is?" Zhang Yang frowned.
"Oh, this is a mosquito coil, used to repel mosquitoes, we are here at the water's edge, mosquitoes are terrible. Hahahaha..."
Li Changsheng was talking nonsense in a serious manner.
He wouldn't tell Zhang Yang that this plate of sandalwood, which is the most famous aphrodisiac artifact, shouts a very large amount of Hehuan San, even if it is a congenital monk, he will smoke when he smells half of it, and he will forget it.
Considering Zhang Yang's institutional reasons, his willpower may be even stronger, Li Changsheng took advantage of his drunkenness, lit it directly on the table, and even controlled the direction of the wind, so that the cigarette was smoked on Zhang Yang's face.
"Come on, let's keep drinking!"
Li Changsheng picked up the wine jar, as if this 10,000-year-old wine didn't need money, and kept adding it to Zhang Yang's cup, while he quietly covered his nose with a wet handkerchief, neither breathing nor drinking.
β... I'll it, what kind of mosquito coils, I'm going to smoke people to death..."
After drinking a few more glasses of wine, Zhang Yang really couldn't stand the fragrance, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand to push it away. This was originally just a very simple action, but at this moment, the whole arm seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and it was actually struggling, trembling and moving, and the sandalwood did not touch, almost knocking over the wine glass.
"It's done!"
Seeing this, Li Changsheng couldn't help but be overjoyed.
He knew that his hard work paid off, and he had worked hard to pour most of the wine, and the effect of this sandalwood had been fully reflected.
Everything is ready, only the east wind is owed.
"Sanqi, the person has been put down, you can come out. Li Changsheng shouted out the window, looked at the drunk Zhang Yang, shook his head and smiled:
"Brother, you can't drink so much, why are you drunk like this?"
β......β
Zhang Yang also had words of suffering at this time.
Ever since he stepped into the path of cultivation and cultivated this innate chaotic body, whenever he practiced, he would refine the restless yang fire into his own cultivation, so he hadn't thought about that aspect for a long time.
But I don't know what's going on today, I drank a few glasses of wine, and suddenly my lower abdomen was hot, and the yang fire climbed, and there was a bit of an uncontrollable taste?
"Mixed Yuan Divine Technique..."
Zhang Yang silently recited these four words, wanting to suppress this restless flame through cultivation.
However, he found that he couldn't remember the mental order of the Mixed Yuan Divine Technique, except for these four words, his mind was blank.
At this time, I suddenly heard a tactful and delicate voice from the door:
"Senior Zhang, hello. β
Zhang Yang raised his gaze and saw that in a hazy landscape, at the gate of the attic, there was a shadow standing steadily. looks not very old, one or twenty years old, delicate facial features, high sideburns, and looks very temperamental.
The most important thing is that although this woman is wearing palace clothes, she looks very cool, half of her lotus root arm, and her fragrant shoulder collarbone are exposed, and even a touch of snow white on her chest is floating up and down, like two pieces of snow. Under the skirt of the lower body, a pair of white legs like jade are fascinating.
"Uh..."
Seeing this girl, Zhang Yang's eyes stared, and he faintly felt that the temperament of this woman was somewhat similar to An Yahui, both of them were indifferent and indifferent.
Seeing this scene on the side, Li Changsheng was overjoyed, thinking that his hard work really paid off.
"Hey, hey, hey, I'm arranging this time, 10,000-year-old wine, acacia sandalwood, plus a beautiful woman dressed according to the outfit of your confidante, I don't believe you can still get out of it!"
Li Changsheng stood up and gave Sanqi a hint with his eyes, telling her not to be stunned and to act quickly.
"Oooh!"
Sanqi was stunned, came to his senses in a panic, and hurriedly trotted to Zhang Yang's side, helping him to stand up, and his voice was glutinous:
"Senior, I'll help you go up and rest. β
Accompanied by the voice, there is also a subtle fragrance from her hair, which is even stronger than the smell of sandalwood, and it makes Zhang Yang's soul fly for nine days.
β... Good. β
Zhang Yang did not refuse.
A few minutes later, Zhang Yang lay on a large bed, covered with unknown soft floc, and lay down extremely comfortably.
Sanqi was still wearing that attractive palace dress, and according to his uncle's instructions, the whole person was lying on Zhang Yang's chest, and a bunch of jade hands seemed to be boneless, gently unbuttoning the white clothes.
A night of spring breeze, needless to say.
.......
Early the next morning.
Zhang Yang, who was asleep, opened his eyes suddenly, but found that he was lying on the wide and soft bed, and his bones seemed to be crispy.
"Drunk?"
Zhang Yang shook his head, and all the memories of last night flooded into his mind, including the intermittent picture of almost being unconscious at the end.
In my memory, there was a woman who was similar to Anya Hui's charm, lying beside her.
But he turned to look around, and there was no one else on the bed.
"It's a dream..."
Before Zhang Yang could breathe a sigh of relief, he suddenly saw a unique scenery with his peripheral vision.
I saw a touch of crimson reflected on the white sheets around me, and because the sheets were as white as snow, this touch of red made it even more beautiful.
At this time, Li Changsheng's voice came from outside the house:
"Brother, brother..."
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