345 Nights without a Shadow

Out of the apse, a carriage sent Ye Haotian to the front hall, where there were many new students in and out, and when they walked out of the temple gate, a rough and loud voice suddenly sounded from the side.

"Ye Haotian, why did you just come out, big brother, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Long Eighteen strode over, his face full of excitement.

Ye Haotian smiled faintly: "What are you waiting for me to do?"

"Bet, I must win back the waist and bracelet!" said Long Eighteen through gritted teeth.

Ye Haotian suddenly became interested: "Okay, what are you betting on? What if you want to lose?"

"If you lose, I'll untie my belt!"

Long Eighteen's voice was very loud, and it immediately attracted the attention of everyone around him.

A few men were obviously interested in Wei Potian, who was burly and masculine, and their eyes began to become lustful. Several fair-skinned young men also winked at him.

That's when Hera came over.

"Finished the exam?"

Ye Haotian nodded, and Long Eighteen's eyes suddenly lit up after turning his head to see Hera, and exclaimed, "Wow, barbarian female warrior?"

Hera has a gentle and simple personality, and is easy to get along with, seeing Long Eighteen looking at him in surprise, and seeing him chatting with Ye Haotian, he smiled and agreed: "Iron Mountain Tribe, Hera." ”

"Good name, haha, what is your relationship with this little white face?" Long Eighteen pointed at Ye Haotian and said.

"It's none of your business. Ye Haotian interjected: "Say, what are you betting on?"

"Wine! bet on drinking!"

Long Eighteen said loudly: "A good man can not only go into battle to kill the enemy, gallop the wind and moon, but also be able to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk, do you dare?"

"Okay, I'll drink with you. ”

As soon as she heard about drinking, Hera suddenly became interested, "Where are you going to drink?"

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Ye Haotian didn't drink too well, and he rarely drank alcohol, but since he was purified by Zhou Qitian with a purification technique in Rongshan City, some special changes had occurred in his body.

These changes were an instinctive resistance to all foreign objects that might trigger the awakening of the demon soul, and all the forces that were unfavorable to the stability of Ye Haotian's divine soul would be forcibly decomposed, including the anesthesia of alcohol.

In the private room of a restaurant in Yunzhongshan, there were three ten-pound wine jars on the heavy pear wood table, and Long Eighteen pulled out the seal to fill his own wine bowl, and without saying a word, he poured a bowl first after a few sips.

"Come, drink,!"

Putting the bowl on the table, he pointed to the wine bowl in front of Ye Haotian and shouted.

Ye Haotian picked up the bowl, took a sip lightly, and frowned slightly, this wine is called Huozhuyun, produced in Heishui County, and it can be ranked in the top three in the Great Xia Kingdom, and it burns the stomach like a line of fire after entering it.

Seeing Ye Haotian's frowning appearance, Long Eighteen laughed, and suddenly felt a feeling of raising his eyebrows.

"How about it? one bite won't work? Haha, don't worry, you drink slowly, I can wait for you, today, I have to win back the waist bracelet that lost you!"

Dragon Eighteen filled the bowl again and drank it all, "Cool! come, Hera, let's do it first." ”

Hera couldn't help it for a long time, and she swallowed her saliva because of the smell of wine, but Ye Haotian didn't say anything so she didn't raise the bowl. During this time, she learned a lot of etiquette from Great Xia humans.

"Drink, be happy today, drink as much as you want. ”

Hera's eyes lit up suddenly, and she picked up the wine bowl and touched it with Long Eighteen, and drank it all.

"Good wine!"

Long Eighteen and Hera, you drank a bowl of me, and after three bowls in a row, Ye Hao barely drank a bowl, and at this time, his whole body was hot, and his face was red as if he was about to catch fire.

"Blushing, haha, big brother, I'm going to win!"

Long Eighteen smiled and made another bowl, and suddenly felt a feeling of raising his eyebrows in his heart, I can't beat you in the martial arts arena, and I can't clean you up on the wine table?

The three of them pushed the cup and changed the lamp, Ye Haotian drank very slowly, and he only drank three bowls after half of the Dragon Eighteen and One Jar of wine. His cheeks were red and crumbling, and he seemed to be going to fall down at any moment.

Long Eighteen put another bowl into his stomach, his eyes were a little straight, and his speech was already a little incoherent, Ye Haotian still picked up the bowl and drank it slowly.

I don't know how long it took, the wine jar in front of Ye Haotian was empty, he found that the dragon eighteen on the opposite side was gone, Hera fell asleep on the table, she was carrying a wine jar in her hand, and there were two empty wine jars next to her head, there was a thunderous snoring sound under the table, Ye Haotian bent down and found that Long Eighteen was lying on the ground with the wine jar in his arms, saliva kept flowing down the corners of his mouth.

Ye Haotian smiled bitterly, seeing Long Eighteen's appearance, he naturally couldn't ignore it, found a hotel and threw it into the room casually, and then took Hera back to his original residence.

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The temple has the rules of the temple.

No one other than official disciples is allowed to enter without permission.

This made Ye Haotian's idea of taking Hera to live in the temple with him come to naught.

Early the next morning, Ye Haotian said goodbye to Hera with his packed bags, and he promised to come back to see Hera as soon as possible, and at the same time find a way to see if he could bring her into the temple together.

After getting into the carriage, Ye Haotian first went to the room where Long Eighteen lived, and found that this guy had long since disappeared, but he kept his belt in faith, and left an extra note, on which four words were written: Fight again in the future!

Ye Haotian smiled, put his belt into the Liuyun Ring, and rushed towards the temple.

The residence arranged by the temple for Ye Haotian was a quiet courtyard, and there was a special cultivation room in the courtyard, and after entering the cultivation room, Ye Haotian understood why the cultivators on the mainland were all crowded and wanted to come to these big cultivation holy places to practice.

The walls around Ye Haotian's cultivation room were actually made of Lingyuan stones, and the bottom plate of the ground and the special jade bed also exuded a faint Lingyuan aura, obviously, the underground of the cultivation room may be connected to a certain spiritual vein, and the function of these spiritual yuan stones is to absorb and gather the pure vitality in the spiritual veins.

Cultivating in this kind of cultivation room, the cultivator's cultivation speed will increase by at least one to three percent.

Out of the cultivation room, Ye Haotian came to the Martyr's Hall, where he saw the battle priest Hong Xi again.

The practice of the temple is based on self-realization, except for some collective public classes, the rest of the time is self-cultivation, because the freshman exam has not yet ended, Ye Haotian followed Hong Xi to learn some basic combat skills, until the evening, he was led into a dim underground secret room, there, saw a middle-aged man shrouded in black robes.

"My name is Night Shadowless, and I'm in charge of teaching you assassination. ”

The middle-aged man's voice was hoarse, and it looked a little eerie in this dim underground secret room, what shocked Ye Haotian was that for some reason, even if his three major talents were promoted to the extreme, he could not see the appearance of the middle-aged man clearly, and he could only vaguely distinguish his age from the voice, as if his body was like a fog, fluctuating, and even the light shining on his body became distorted.