Chapter 344: Drunk
Dandan's hands tightened, and his eyes were visibly lost, "I thought I was my sister's only apprentice." β
Little Black Bean: "Haha, Dandan, you're not the only one for a long time." My sister has a lot of apprentices. β
"Where is my sister's apprentice?"
Except for Wen Lan and Little Black Bean, Dan Dan had never seen Wen Yun with anyone else following him.
Little Black Bean: "You probably won't see them again, they're not in this world." β
"I'm sorry sister, I don't know, they're no longer alive. β
Wenyun: "......" is no longer alive?
"It's not in this world anymore, and I don't know if they're okay in other worlds. β
Wen Yun thought of the little broken child who often made her angry, remembered that someone had been holding her hand and asking if she was okay, and remembered the pair of cool and trusting eyes.
I don't know if I can go back and see them again.
In every world, she left so suddenly, and she didn't know what the rest of them would become or how they would live.
The memories of Wenyun, which were not very clear and were forgotten in the corner, have been turned over again.
Thoughts were swirling with bitterness.
These are all destined, but the feelings are paid by the true feelings of their hearts, and they can't be faked.
"Master. A pair of slightly cool hands held Wen Yun's hands and pulled Wen Yun's thoughts back, "Don't be sad, master, if you have Dan Dan in the future, Dan Dan will always be by the master's side." β
"Okay, I'm really lucky to have Dandan with me, as well as Little Black Bean and Ah Lan. β
was mixed up by Dandan, and Wen Yun temporarily forgot about the things that gave her a headache.
She took out a few bottles of wine from the space, put them on the table, turned her depression into a drink, and drank with the three of them.
At the beginning, he would persuade Wenyun to drink less, until after a few glasses of wine, the four of them were paralyzed by alcohol, and they seemed a little sluggish and excited.
Bottle after bottle, and soon on the table, there was already a pile of wine bottles that had been tilted.
Gradually, Dan Dan and Wen Lan, who were not very drunk, got drunk first, and the two of them lay on the bamboo bed, sleeping soundly.
Wen Yun belched, looking at the young man who was lying neatly on the bed even though he was drunk, with his hands clasped on his abdomen, his eyebrows and eyes were peaceful, and he was as clear as the moon, in stark contrast to Wen Lan who was lying crooked and snoring next to him.
Wen Yun narrowed his eyes and looked at Dandan's hand, "Xiaodouzi, do you think Dandan will be the master?"
This sleeping position is all too familiar to her.
Wen Dongli's sleeping posture is like this, meticulous, not moving at all, clasping his hands in front of his lower abdomen, as if he has been fixed.
When I woke up in the morning, except for some marks where I had been lying, the quilt would not even leave wrinkles in the rest of the bed, as if no one had ever been lying.
The alcohol made Xiaodouzi's thinking full a lot, and after a few seconds, he understood the meaning of Wen Yun's words, and laughed, "Sister, are you confused by the light rain, and now everyone thinks that they are acquaintances around you."
"Although Dan Dan is your apprentice, there are many apprentices of you, and he is not the only one. Belch...... Besides, if you look at Dandan, he doesn't look like the master at all, right? Although they are both beautiful, they are not the same as those of the master. β
Little Black Bean looked at Dan Dan and smiled, looking at it, he felt that Wen Dongli's appearance seemed to be one with Dan Dan on the bed.
Little Black Bean trembled, and when he raised his eyes again to look carefully, Dan Dan was still the same Dan Dan, and where was the shadow of Wen Dongli.
"It really scares me, sister, it's all you, whatever you mention is the master, and I have a delusion. β
"I don't think it's possible, it's so coincidental. My master is the most powerful and unique person in heaven and earth, how can he be a dog born in a small town. β
Wen Yun smiled stupidly, took out a few more bottles of wine, and touched the bottle with the little black bean, "Come, cheers! β
Several large bottles of spiritual wine went down again, and Wen Yun and Xiao Heidou, who had a good amount of wine, finally couldn't stand it, and lay on the table, snoring and falling asleep.
The breeze blows into the bamboo house, through the crystal wind chimes hanging on the eaves, causing it to tinkle, and when it blows into the bamboo house, the breeze gradually weakens, and it seems to be intoxicated by the rich aroma of wine in this room.
Wen Yun fell asleep, and had long forgotten what Fang Hao said about holding a promotion ceremony for her.
When the disciples of the Imperial Forest Sect ascend to the Yuan Infant Stage, there will be a simple promotion ceremony, which is usually held at each peak.
When the cultivation reaches the realm of refining the void, the promotion ceremony is held in the whole sect. The promotion ceremony of the realm of merger will invite the monks of the Great Immortal Sect to come to watch the ceremony, and the whole world will celebrate.
Because it was the first road of Wenyun, Fang Hao held a simple promotion ceremony, and he did not intend to promote the ceremony, but to introduce Wenyun and Dandan to everyone ceremoniously.
They swept the forest peak, and two genius monks came out.
Under Fang Haodi's call, almost all of the people in Danglin Peak arrived except for the disciples who went out on a mission or were in emergency retreat.
Thousands of people waited at the top of the peak for an hour, blowing a cold wind all night, without waiting for Wenyun to come.
Seeing that everyone's resentment was getting higher and higher, Fang Hao quietly sent one disciple after another to find Wenyun.
As a result, a few minutes after the disciple returned, the news he brought back was that it was four people in the small bamboo hut, drunk and unconscious.
The elders and the True Venerables who had been waiting for a long time had their faces crooked in anger at that time.
Elder Wu Guangrong, who had a burst of temper, stood up from his seat immediately, "It's just a little Yuan Ying, the promotion ceremony is so lazy, with no respect for the elders, and no etiquette, so many of us have been waiting for her alone for more than an hour, and she is still drunk in her own room!"
"I didn't take us seriously, I didn't take the rules of Danglin Feng in my eyes! These juniors don't teach us a good lesson, and they don't know how thick they are in the future, and they don't obey discipline. Death of Zhou!"
A young man in white, a sixth-layer monk of Yuanying came out, clasped his hands into fists and said, "The disciple is here." β
"You go and bring people over! How can I say that today is also the promotion ceremony for her to upgrade the Yuan Baby, she is not the protagonist, how can this ceremony be opened. There is no precedent for holding two ceremonies for the same person. I, the elder of Danglin Peak, am also a senior, and I can give this true monarch a big ~ thick ~ gift!"
The last three words of Wu Guangrong were squeezed out of his teeth.
"Yes, Master!"
Zhou Yan took out a flying sword, jumped up, and immediately flew down the mountain.
"Elder Wu, everything is easy to discuss. This light rain is also because he was upgraded to Yuanying at a young age, and he was excited for a while, and he couldn't help but be greedy for a cup, and he drank a few glasses of wine, and he was too strong to drink. Usually, this little girl knows how to be polite, respects the old and loves the young, and she definitely doesn't mean it. β
Wu Guangrong waved his sleeves and glared at Fang Hao: "As a Yuanying Cultivator, he doesn't even know how much he drinks, so he dares to drink indiscriminately? β
"Lord Fang Feng, it should be punished or punished, Elder Yu Wen's apprentice, just like her master, has no etiquette at all. Since her master has long since passed away, then we have more responsibility to teach her to become a talent, and we must not let her take a detour. β
Wu Guangrong was the elder in charge of discipline and punishment in Dang Lin Feng, and Fang Hao usually drank alcohol, and he had to be severely reprimanded by Wu Guangrong without looking at his face.
He has an anxious and irritable temper, jealousy and hatred, and he is most unaccustomed to seeing his disciples being careless, many of the disciples of Danglin Peak, in front of him, are as well-behaved as a little quail, and they dare not make a sound at all.
Now seeing that Wu Guangrong is angry, even Fang Hao is a little cowardly.
The two quarreled and scolded, and Fang Hao never won against Wu Guangrong.
Fang Hao never admitted that he couldn't talk about Wu Guangrong because he didn't pay attention, he thought that it was because of Wu Guangrong's loud voice and his willingness to lose face outside, that he would win many battles.
As the saying goes, people don't have a face and are invincible. Fang Hao thought to himself that in front of his disciples, he still paid great attention to his identity, and he would never be able to learn from Elder Wu Guangrong, who could ignore anyone's face.
is so shameless, how can he not be willing to bow down.
There are only seventeen Refining Void True One in the Imperial Forest Sect, and there were originally three Void Refining Cultivators in Danglin Peak, but after the death of Elder Yu Wen, Danglin Peak was weak, and there were no monks promoted, and there were only two Void Refining Cultivators and four Transforming Cultivators left.
Peak Master Fang Hao is in the Void Refining Realm, and the other Void Refining Cultivator is Elder Wu Guangrong.
Therefore, he was also the only existing elder in Danglin Peak, and because he was in charge of the Discipline Hall, he had a hot temper, and even Fang Hao had to give up three points.
There was a serious shortage of elders, and the remaining four Divine Transformation Cultivators had to dispatch two to help Fang Hao deal with the affairs in the Danglin Peak together.
The remaining two god-transforming cultivators only concentrated on alchemy and cultivation, and did not listen to what was going on outside the window.
During the quarrel between Fang Hao and Wu Guangrong, Sha Yongfeng, who was in charge, turned into a god and acted as a peacemaker to persuade him, while the other two had their eyes slightly closed, not knowing what they were thinking.
This has become the norm in Danglin Peak.
The disciples watched the two refining void truths arguing with keen eyes below, talking to each other, eyebrows and affection, a small gamble, and quietly opened.
I don't know if the peak master, who has failed one hundred and thirty-seven times, will be able to win against Elder Wu this time?
Fang Feng's odds have fallen to 1 to 1.0005, and if it falls again, there will be no spirit stone slag to be earned.
If there is no profit, who will participate in the bet? Pressure the elder to win, and if the bet wins, there will be no spirit stone. If the peak master wins, it is a must-lose situation, and they are not stupid.
Without this small gamble, they will lose another entertainment item for Lin Feng.
Cultivating immortals is long, and this bit of joy in life is deprived, so boring.
In addition to the above reasons, there is another reason that the peak master is loose and does not take care of things, and he is happy all day long, no big or small, and it is easier to win the love of the disciples.
The disciples secretly cheered for Fang Hao and bought Wu Guangrong to win.
Fang Hao and Wu Guangrong's "friendly exchange" entered a white-hot stage, seeing that Fang Hao was about to lose again, in the dark night sky, the first-class light passed away, landed on the peak, and pressed the pause button for the quarrel between the two.
Zhou Yu returned, followed by an eight-legged, tiger-backed, snake-scaled, two-winged large spirit beast, the head of the spirit beast was like a tiger and a fox, and it looked quite happy.
This is Zhou's contract spirit beast, the fox and tiger beast, which is said to be a hybrid product of a variety of spirit beasts.
The fox and tiger beast folded its wings and landed on its back limbs, and its wide front limbs were closed to hold up a person. Blue clothes and black hair, delicate as peach blossoms, eyes closed, sleep sweetly.
The black tiger claws are more and more delicate and brilliant as sleepy beauties. Closing your eyes is already like this, and I don't know what kind of style it will be when you open your eyes.
The sleeping beauty's face is as bright as a red glow, and at first glance, you can see that she is drunk and naΓ―ve.
Wu Guangrong glared at Fang Hao angrily, "The upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked." β
"Ah, wake her up. Promotion ceremony, drunken mess, what kind of system!"
"Yes, Master. β
Zhou Yu took out a jade gourd, and all the disciples retreated more than ten meters in unison, their steps neat and uniform.
Even Fang Hao and the others couldn't help but change color, their fingers were on the tip of their noses, sealing their sense of smell, especially feeling unsafe, and they jumped back a few meters before stopping.
The jade gourd is filled with Qingfeng San, and the name is extremely elegant, as for this smell, who knows who smells it.
The people on the Danglin Peak who have tried the taste of the breeze for various reasons will not forget the existence of this smell in their bones.
Fang Hao had never dared to drink in front of Wu Guangrong or even in front of people since he was smoked once by Qingfeng when he was drunk, and he couldn't smell the smell for a month in a row.
Every time he drank, he was sneaky, hiding in a hidden corner and drinking behind his back. I'd rather get drunk and spend the night in the open air than be found and carried to Wu Guangrong and woken up by him with a breeze.
He who has smelled it once will never smell it a second time.
After Zhou Yu closed his sense of smell, he dared to open the jade gourd bottle.
A visible stink of green smoke floated out. Wen Yun's small nose wrinkled, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened, shining brightly.
Her figure flashed, and the person had floated up from the palm of the fox and tiger beast, and jumped to the far corner of the square, her face turned pale, and she forced back the red color of her cheeks from drunkenness.
Wen Yun's stomach was like a tide lapping on the shore, and his stomach hurt. The wine in that stomach almost gushed out of my throat.
She hurriedly took out a pill and threw it into her mouth, which melted in her mouth, and the juice ran down her throat into her stomach, only to stop the surging wave.
Zhou Yu was shocked, and glanced at Wen Yun carefully, unconcealing the surprise in his eyes.
I don't know if it's because the pill is magical, or if Wen Yun's concentration is amazing, so close, he smells the smell of the breeze unguarded, but he doesn't vomit, Wen Yun is still the first person in the Royal Forest Sect.
"Weiyu Zhenjun, is this sober?"
Wu Guangrong sneered behind his back, "Zhenjun is such a big face, the disciples and elders of the entire Danglin Peak are waiting for you to sober up, and the peak master does not have such a level of treatment." β