Pang Qishui, who was sitting opposite him, saw that Tang Lang had finally stopped eating, and said with disdain: "A foodie!"

Tang Lang rolled his eyes: "What do you know? I can't even satisfy my appetite, so what wish can I fulfill? I call this true temperament, understand?"

Pang Qishui felt that if he continued to argue with Tang Lang, he would lower his taste, and replied viciously: "You will look good in a while!" and stopped talking, for fear that if he couldn't bear it, he would rush over and twist off the other party's flat head.

Due to Tang Lang's delay, the dinner finally got to the point, and Lu Hexuan appeared again and announced: "Qu Shui Liuzhen begins!"

The rest of the lights in the hall gradually dimmed, and the whole stream became bright, reflecting on the faces of the people, constantly changing colors.

The bottom of the creek should have been arranged in advance with a miniature teleportation formation, and after a few flashes of brilliance, dozens of wine glasses of different shapes floated in the stream, rippling with the waves......

"The blue jade wine glass represents sour wine, the red flint wine glass represents bitter wine, the yellow crystal wine glass represents sweet wine, the white bone wine glass represents spicy wine, and the black obsidian wine glass represents salty wine!

As the initiator of Qushui Liuzhen, after Lu Hexuan explained the rules in detail, he ordered the activity to start, and everyone moved, with a great aura on their bodies, spells and martial arts illuminated the entire hall transparently, but everyone controlled the power within the range of their palms and streams, and did not make too much splash.

Before Tang Lang could react, Pang Qishui on the opposite side had already swallowed spiritual power with both palms, and a smoky green gas took a glass of sweet wine and a cup of spicy wine back into his arms, and pushed the sour wine and bitter wine in front of Tang Lang, at this time Lu Hexuan shouted: "Stop!"

"Stop?" Tang Lang was completely caught off guard.

Pang Qishui smiled and said: "It seems that you still don't understand Qu Shui Liuzhen, and you will understand after you drink a few more glasses, haha......"

Yin Tairan took the lead in holding the yellow crystal wine glass in front of him: "Everyone, drink this cup together!" After speaking, he raised his head and drank it.

Pang Qishui also picked up the white bone wine glass: "Tang Lang, the county guard has already drunk it, you can't stop drinking!"

Tang Lang looked at the two wine glasses, one green and one red, on the water, picked up the red flint wine glass casually, and said indifferently: "Drink wine, drink wine, where did so much nonsense come from!"

He opened his mouth and poured a cup of bitter wine into his mouth, it was indeed incomparably bitter, and Tang Lang's brows were furrowed when he drank it, but after the bitterness dissipated, there was a taste similar to that of beer in his previous life, which made him suddenly interested, and smashed it: "How can it still be a little delicious!"

Immediately, he felt a surging spiritual power erupt in his chest, rushing towards his limbs and bones irregularly, constantly washing his flesh and blood meridians, and some of the hidden dangers left in the meridians from the previous injuries were also washed away, and the indescribable feeling of pleasure.

Almost at the same time, Tang Lang and Pang Shuiqi refined the spirit wine and opened their eyes.

Pang Shuiqi couldn't believe that Tang Lang was able to refine the huge spiritual power contained in the wine so quickly, and couldn't help but pick up the yellow crystal wine glass: "Go on, I must be separated from you!"

Tang Lang didn't talk nonsense, and couldn't wait to raise the cyan jade wine glass and taste the feelings brought by the sour wine.

"Sour, really sour......" It seems that someone has boiled a jar of old vinegar into a thick juice and poured it

In his mouth, his sour eyes couldn't be opened, and like bitter wine, Tang Lang felt a trace of the taste of red wine in his previous life, and he could barely accept it.

But the spiritual power contained in the sour wine is not violent, but the wind and drizzle fill the entire body, making Tang Lang feel as comfortable as soaking in a hot spring, but the spirit whirlpool is constantly pouring in, if it weren't for Tang Lang's spirit whirlpool after repeated compression, it is really not easy to quickly absorb so much spiritual power.

Pang Shuiqi looked a little flustered when he opened his eyes and refined his spiritual power in order to catch Tang Lang this time, and he did not completely refine the wine power, and a little red appeared on his cheeks, but it was only a line faster than Tang Lang.

"You...... You're done refining too?" Pang Shuiqi couldn't believe it, and couldn't help but ask out loud.

"It's not difficult!" Tang Lang felt that the reason should be, but in fact, You Ning and Wen Yuyu had only finished refining the first cup of spirit wine, and only a few masters who had reached the level of Shao'an Bajie drank two cups of spirit wine.

Tang Lang gained a lot from it, and naturally he didn't want to let go of this rare opportunity, so he pointed to a black obsidian wine glass floating alone in the water: "This glass of wine, if you don't drink it, I'll drink it!"

"You!" In Pang Shuiqi's ears, this question was like a challenge, where would he show weakness: "Okay, let's continue!"

He fished out his palms, and the green gas also rolled back a black wine glass from the nearby stream: "Drink!"

Tang Lang also drank the salted wine in the black wine glass, as if he had eaten a large handful of salt grains directly, he wanted to cough and retch, but the salty taste quickly dissipated, and the spiritual power contained in the wine burst out, and streams of inky spiritual power flowed in the body, and every time he passed through a bloodline, that bloodline would become stronger and stronger.

"Whew...... Happy!" This time it was Tang Lang's turn to open his eyes first, three glasses of fine wine in his stomach, plus the meal he had just enjoyed, he only felt that his body was full of endless spiritual power, and his cultivation had also improved significantly, and he would immediately touch the threshold of the sixth grade.

And this time the refining, Pang Shuiqi took a lot of tea to barely complete it, and when he opened his eyes, the wine surged again, and his eyes began to be a little confused: "You...... How could you...... How could it be so fast!" Even the speech became slurred.

In addition to Feng Honglang and Ba Shengrong, who paid attention to the changes in the two, Tang Lang and Pang Shuiqi did not attract much attention, and Lu Hexuan once again announced that a new round of Qu Shui Liuzhen was about to begin.

The formation lit up again, and the same number of wine glasses as the previous round appeared again, this time Tang Lang had experience, and without waiting for Pang Shuiqi to make a move, he blasted out a thunder dragon palm, and the condensed wind dragon quickly rolled up on the stream, and directly rolled back five cups of spirit wine, each with a cup of flavor.

This move immediately aroused everyone's attention, because in addition to him, only two or three people in the audience dared to snatch four or five glasses of spirit wine at a time, and everyone's attention was focused at once, and Pang Shuiqi's face turned dark: "Do you want to be so ruthless!"

And the other time to snatch four or five glasses of spirit wine was Yan Xingjian, Wu Huazang, and Zhuang Tianrui, who had just entered with the county guard Yin Tairan.

Yan Xingjian, the eighth-rank martial artist of Liaochang City, held four cups of spiritual wine in his arms;

Wu Huazang, the eight-rank spell master of Liaochang City, also holds four cups of spiritual wine in his arms;

Zhuang Tianrui, the nine-rank martial artist of Liaochang City, is also the highest cultivator among the young generation present, only he is the same as Tang Lang, holding five cups of spiritual wine.

Feng Honglang stood up suddenly: "What is this guy going to do?"

In front of him, he couldn't forcibly hold Tang Lang down and not drink.

Yan Xingjian, Wu Huazang, and Zhuang Tianrui had not encountered a newcomer's challenge for a long time, and their bodies also had infinite battle intent, and they couldn't help but stand up and stare at Tang Lang together.

"This ......" Tang Lang couldn't continue to sit when he saw it, so he could only stand up and raise his glass and say, "Everyone eat and drink well!" After speaking, he raised his head and took the lead in drinking a glass of spicy wine.

A spicy sensation filled the entire chest, as if a flame had ignited, and the blood and internal organs became tougher under the roasting of the flame.

"This taste, it's really comfortable!" Tang Lang opened his eyes unsatisfied: "No wonder everyone will give priority to stealing sweet wine and spicy wine!" Although this spicy wine is strong, it is full of strength, and it is similar to his favorite two-pot head in his previous life.

At this time, Zhuang Tianrui had already taken the lead in refining and finishing, and Yan Xingjian and Wu Huazang were also faster than Tang Lang.

Zhuang Tianrui's eyes lit up, and he raised his glass to each other: "Go on!"

The four of them drank a glass of spirit wine at the same time again, and Tang Lang tasted the last sweet wine this time.

The cool and sweet wine did not flow in the body like other flavors of wine, but turned into spiritual power and directly drilled into the spiritual vortex in Tang Lang's mind and dantian. The spirit whirlpool, which had long been saturated, spun rapidly, and a new point of light appeared in his mind and in his dantian at the same time.

"Six Grades!" Tang Lang cultivated to improve again, and his spell martial arts were promoted at the same time.

This time, it took him a little longer, because it took half a pillar of incense to completely consolidate the newly created spirit vortex, and it took him half a pillar of incense to reopen his eyes.

Zhuang Tianrui didn't show an impatient expression, but just asked: "Breakthrough?"

Everyone couldn't control the spiritual power shock in their bodies when they broke through, and Tang Lang naturally couldn't hide it, so he simply admitted generously: "Thanks to the county guard today, I broke through without paying attention! It's okay, let's continue!"

Zhuang Tianrui stared at him for a long time, and found that Tang Lang's tone and demeanor were extremely natural, without a little reluctance, and slowly showed a hint of appreciation: "Okay, continue!"

As the four of them continued to fight, the rest of the people had already stopped their movements and watched the actions of the four without watching the action.

3rd & 4th Cup......

After drinking four cups, the aura on Yan Xingjian and Wu Huazang also began to fluctuate, and some of them couldn't control the boiling spiritual power in their bodies. And Zhuang Tianrui and Tang Lang continued to start the fifth cup of drinking casually.

And Pang Shuiqi, who was opposite Tang Lang, was no longer in place, and retreated to the position where the city lord of Mengshan was to sit down again, although no one paid attention to him, he still felt a hot stinging pain on his face, and roared in his heart: "Weird boy, don't let me meet you tomorrow, otherwise I will definitely break your bones!"

You Ning was also a little apprehensive, and asked Feng Honglang on the side: "City Lord, is this Tang Lang really okay?" He is fighting with Zhuang Tianrui, the number one young master of Shao'an County, there won't be any problems!"

Feng Honglang was also a little dumbfounded: "It should be fine! Tang Lang, this kid is very shrewd, he won't do anything he is not sure of!"

Zhuang Tianrui saw that Tang Lang and himself still opened their eyes at the same time, and laughed: "Happy, happy, come again!"

Although all the spiritual power was refined, there was still a trace of alcohol that made Tang Lang feel excited, and immediately echoed: "Come again, change the big bowl!"