139. It's a pity in the Xiuzhen Realm (Page 1/1)

Jinjiang's new anti-theft, the little angels who have not purchased enough will delay seeing the text for a while. Qian Jingyi was also happy to celebrate, their sect lacked everything, except for wine. He simply asked people to move out the whole altar of the newly brewed "luminous light" of the sect, Today, with this rare music, they should drink without getting drunk and not returning! Their Qiong Yuzong has not recruited such a handsome person as this son for many years, and what is even more rare is that the other party actually entered the sect in the way of "dusting the road", and now others don't even have to gossip. No matter how you think about it, it's a great event!

After today, the world will know that their Qiong Yu Sect will not refuse beauties to join the sect, and the day when their Qiong Yu Sect will raise their eyebrows and make a lot of spirit coins is coming! How can such a good thing not be drunk?

Changsheng caught a glimpse of his constantly flickering spirit card, and noticed the relaxed and happy atmosphere among the people of the Qiongyu Sect, and knew that today's matter had become more than half of it. Whether or not you can enter the sect now only needs to add a little more fire.

Changsheng raised his hand to take the wine jar that Huo Shangming threw hard, but he didn't drink it, but turned it upside down with the mouth of the wine jar, and the cold wine fell on the drunken flowers. The color of the glow-in-the-dark wine is like the light of the stars and the moon, and it is particularly mysterious and intoxicating at night. Now, coupled with the drunken drunken flowers, the overflowing aroma of wine instantly swept every inch of the air, and the faint glint of the wine attracted every inch of attention.

Changsheng slowly stood up, and now the music is still the same, but no one is singing. Just when the people who were drinking and having fun thought that Changsheng's performance was over and couldn't help but feel sorry for it, Changsheng suddenly groaned in his unique low and soft voice:

"When you sing about wine, what is your life?"

Is this to chant the words just sung? The disciples of the Qiong Yu Sect secretly guessed while drinking wine from each other. However, the next sentence of immortality is:

"Beauty now, roses lose color!"

The free and easy style before Changsheng had already been recognized by the male disciples, and as soon as these words fell, the women who thought they were okay with their posture also blushed, but they didn't know whether they were drunk by the fragrance of wine or bewitched by Changsheng's voice.

"Is this what he called a rose?" a blooming rose quietly appeared in each woman's hand. Such a romantic flower with such a handsome and courageous man is simply the last fatal straw, which instantly captured the hearts of most women. Not only the women, but even many men were so intoxicated by it that they even unconsciously sped up their drinking.

Jiang Jue looked at the group of Qiongyu Sect disciples who were so drunk that they didn't know the world not far away, and shook his head with a sneer. Changsheng passed the "Dust Road" without a single point of force, which really opened his eyes. I'm afraid this son's demagogic ability is the first in the three thousand worlds!

Just as he was pouring himself into the wine, he suddenly noticed that Changsheng was smiling at him. Before the man could come to his senses, a thorny rose fell into his jar.

This kid...... The pupils suddenly constricted, and the casual temperament around him also turned into dangerous condensation for a moment. He caught the lazy smile of the long life, his gaze wandering over the other person's face as if it were substantial.

This kid is provoking him again. The flower used to win the favor of a woman actually fell into his own wine jar, and Changsheng was really wanton.

He lowered his eyes and stared at the flowers in the jar, and after half a ring, he finally took out the roses. When his rough fingertips touched the branches, he realized that the rose was slightly different from the one in the women's hands. The rose branch that the women hold is soft, but the one he has thorns.

Jiang Jue tightened his palm slightly, and the slight tingling pain from his palm seemed to stir his mind. He and Changsheng glanced at each other, and there was an incomprehensible gloom in his gloomy and dark eyes. With the slightest effort on his fingertips again, the whole flower was crushed and mixed into the wine, and the man drank it up.

No matter how sharp and sharp the thorn in this world is, it can't hurt it in the slightest, but unfortunately Changsheng's thorn is not piercing his palm, he is piercing his heart.

Jiang Jue couldn't help but close his eyes, and when he opened them again, he was calm again, he watched coldly as Changsheng picked up the spirit card and handed it to Qian Jingyi, watching Changsheng say something confidently and calmly. Jiang Jue gently shook the empty wine jar in his hand, and when the cold wind blew, he seemed to smell the intoxicating aroma of wine mixed with rose juice again.

He's afraid he's going to drink too much tonight before he ...... Jiang Jue stared at Changsheng not far away, and unconsciously pursed his thin lips.

He really drank too much tonight, so he was almost bewitched by this son.

The immortal on the other end didn't know that his impromptu prank had made the general lose his mind, and he just teased the other party with roses because he saw that the man was not interested in drinking alone. Changsheng's mind was all on the spirit card in his hand, and the performance just now had exhausted all his balance. After all, his cultivation is still limited, and if he only relies on his own spiritual power without spirit coins, it is impossible to create such a romantic scene.

Fortunately, he succeeded, otherwise it would have been a loss.

Qian Jingyi, the sect leader of the Qiongyu Sect, took the spirit card handed by Changsheng, and the pieces of reward records almost dazzled his eyes and made his heart flutter. Although most of the disciples did not reward many spirit coins, they were better than the number of people who rewarded, and at least fifty percent of the disciples recognized this kid, and at the top of the record was actually Huo Shangming, the true disciple of the second elder! Huo Shangming had always hated people who were too handsome, but he didn't expect that this time he would reward an unprecedented hundred spirit coins for immortality.

It seems that this son is indeed very attractive.

Qian Jingyi couldn't help but nodded, Qiong Yuzong needed someone like Changsheng now. Thinking of this, he returned the spirit card to Changsheng, and at the same time showed a peaceful smile.

Changsheng looked at the sudden extra thousand spirit coins on the spirit card, and saw Qian Jingyi's unusually kind attitude, his heart suddenly realized, and he also replied with a bright smile. Of course, he knew Qiong Yuzong's current situation, and he and Qiong Yuzong might be able to claim that they each took what they needed. Qian Jingyi is rigid and rigorous on the surface, but in fact he is open-minded and cunning, I am afraid that he has long wanted to recruit people with handsome faces.

Thinking about it this way, his life in the Qiong Yu Sect would be much better than he had expected.

"I heard that as long as you pass through the 'dust road', you can directly become an inner disciple. If there is an elder in the picture, there is still hope to become a true disciple?" Changsheng asked recklessly after receiving the spirit card, and the peach blossom eyes were also dyed with a bit of expectation, and he looked completely overjoyed and ignorant.

"That's true. Qian Jingyi bowed slightly, but the brow that had just been released furrowed was furrowed again. It's nothing for Qiong Yuzong to accept a disciple without looking at talent, after all, Changsheng has passed the "Dust Road", and it is justified to join Qiong Yuzong. But if this son wants to worship under his door, he can't say anything. In the eyes of outsiders, Qiong Yu Sect is still a place that only recruits geniuses, and if he, as the sect master, rashly accepts a handsome and unparalleled true disciple, it will more or less affect the reputation of Qiong Yu Sect over the years.

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