Chapter 372: Mortals Who Were Forcibly Exchanged for Souls (12)
"Senior brother, senior sister, the head of the sect told us to hurry up and go to the entrance of the secret realm, but now we are drinking here, isn't it good?" A young male disciple asked weakly.
"Afraid of what? It's not open yet, and when we've had enough of wine, it's not too late to go slowly. Don't worry, we have it all in our hearts. Yue Bingyue promised with a smile, and then looked around the wine shop, and saw that the few people sitting in the sparse Lala were all gray-faced, not comparable to their glamorous disciples of the Great Sect, so she pursed her lips disdainfully and looked away.
Because An Nan changed her face, Yue Bingyue and her two senior brothers didn't recognize her.
The shopkeeper quickly took out a large jar of wine, and as soon as he lifted the lid, there was a very rich and tempting aroma of wine, and even the guests who were sitting farther away smelled it, and couldn't help but stare at the jar of wine, and couldn't help but swallow their saliva.
An Nan also smelled it, but as soon as she smelled the wine, she first frowned, then smiled again, raised her eyebrows and waited to see a good show.
"Let's try it! It's really fragrant, I didn't expect that in a dilapidated and remote place like yours, there really is such an excellent spirit wine! Yue Bingyue was overjoyed and kept urging the store to pour her wine.
The shopkeeper poured her a bowl of wine with a smile, the wine was clear, the wine was charming, Yue Bingyue couldn't wait for the senior brothers and sisters, so she took a sip of the bowl of wine first.
Then she breathed a long sigh of relief, squinted her eyes slightly, and soon her pink cheeks gave birth to a red glow like a smudge, her eyebrows were stretched, and she sighed: "Mellow and refreshing, endless aftertaste, rich aura...... If it's good wine! ā
Hearing that Yue Bingyue, who had always been picky, was full of praise, several other disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect couldn't wait to pick up the bowl and try it.
"Pretty good!" Feng Xixing nodded and praised as well, obviously very satisfied with this wine.
And Hong Jiuge finished drinking his bowl, and he couldn't wait to pour a bowl, and he was dry in one go, and he was satisfied, so he breathed a sigh of relief with satisfaction, and said to the shopkeeper: "Shopkeeper, how much wine do you have?" Move them all out for me! ā
"Good, good...... If the guests like it, drink more......" The shopkeeper said with a smile, looking at the disciples of the Royal Sword Sect who were pouring wine and drinking, the essence of light flashed in his eyes, and then he touched his goatee, went in and brought out another jar of wine.
It didn't take long for the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect who had only drunk to the heart's content to be dazzled and staggered, Yue Bingyue shook her head and said with her tongue open, "What, what's the matter?" IāI seem to be a little dizzy......"
It is very difficult for a cultivator to get drunk, because even the spiritual wine in the cultivation realm is made from spiritual rice or spiritual plants and elixirs, the difference is only in the amount of spiritual power, but the alcohol content in the wine is not much, so it is unlikely that a monk with cultivation will get drunk, unless the spiritual power in his body stagnates.
"Teacher, senior brother, I seem to be a little dizzy...... another little disciple also said.
Feng Xixing, who was also a little dizzy, was shocked when he heard this, he barely kept his sanity, and wanted to use his spiritual power to drain all the wine, but when he was lucky, he found that his spiritual power was gone!
He suddenly felt cold, raised his head and stared at the amiable shopkeeper, his face turned pale, desperately trying to maintain his sanity, and asked, "You, what medicine did you give us?" ā
"Drugged?" Hong Jiuge, who was already paralyzed and fell on the table, heard Feng Xixing's words, and also turned his spirit, and found that the spiritual power had indeed disappeared, and immediately glared at the store angrily and hatefully.
Yue Bingyue was also weak and unable to use the exercises, but she didn't faint, but glared at the store fiercely, and stammered and threatened: "I, our Imperial Sword Sect no, I won't let you go!" ā
The old shopkeeper, who had been kind and kind before, had now shown his true face of treacherous greed, and said to the other shopkeepers, "What are you waiting for? Why don't you come over and get to work?! ā
It turns out that the customers in the corner are in the same group as this store! An Nan couldn't help but be shocked, she didn't expect that there would be this routine at all!
No wonder they didn't have drugs in their wine, it turned out that they looked down on themselves as poor cultivators.
They are specially waiting for the disciples of the big sect who are so rich that they will do a big job, looking at the few gangsters who pretended to be guests and surrounded the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, and one of them came towards him, An Nan couldn't help but think that he had suffered from the pond fish and was dragged down by Yue Bingyue?
"Tie them up and search them!" The shopkeeper looked at the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect, his eyes glowing, as if he had seen a golden spirit stone mountain.
The gangster who walked towards An Nan raised his sword and was about to attack her, after all, she didn't drink the wine with ingredients, and she needed to be subdued by force.
The gangster thought it would be easy to catch this unattractive nun, but after a move, it was he who fell to the ground and couldn't move.
W-What the hell is going on? The gangster looked at An Nan blankly, and saw her standing with her arms crossed, stepping on him, and looking at him with a smile.
The shopkeeper and the gangsters who had tied up the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect saw that there was something wrong with An Nan here, so they left only two disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect to look at them, and the rest of them surrounded An Nan and stared at him.
"This fellow Daoist, if you want to blame you, you can only blame yourself for your bad luck, but you want to come to me to drink at the same time as these people from the Imperial Sword Sect." The shopkeeper said hypocritically, and with a wave of his hand, he asked his men to besiege An Nan.
An Nan played with them with ease, teasing them while saying: "Alas, in fact, I don't want to ruin your game, if you don't hit me with the idea, I will only act as if I don't know, but you are unlucky, and you want to calculate me together, then I have to resist." ā
Seeing that An Nan was fighting with these gangsters alone but not falling behind, the disciples of the Imperial Sword Sect who were tied up and had no ability to resist seemed to see a savior, and hurriedly said to An Nan expectantly: "This fellow Daoist, please knock down these ill-intentioned people and rescue us, we will definitely repay you in the future...... We, the Edgeworth Sect, will definitely treat you as a benevolent person......"
"That's right! As long as you, you save us, I, we promise you everything! Yue Bingyue also hurriedly added, hoping that An Nan would be a little more powerful and be able to solve these gangsters who calculated them.
"The grace of saving and saving lives will be, and there will be a heavy and heavy reward!" Hong Jiu Ge also hurriedly assured.