This is Xiaosheng's Virgo, published on other websites, but the results are not optimistic, I thought about giving up, but I really can't bear it, after all, this is the first book or a story I have created with all my heart, and most of the plots and emotions in it are what I want to express...... I'm just a high school student, so updating what I read will definitely not be able to keep up with everyone's needs, not to mention that what I write is not brilliant, it's just exercising, writing and playing~

I wrote this "Jiuchen Drunk", I have been thinking about the title of the book for a long time, and it is inferior, here I want to tell you about some of the situation in the book, in order not to let some people 'misunderstand', I also hope that most readers don't like it~ (There are a little spoilers, not too much)

One of the four sub-professions in this book - alchemist, but you can rest assured that it must not be to imitate the backbone of breaking the sky, and I will explain to you here that the profession of alchemist will not become the profession of the male protagonist's life, so readers who see the previous text should not think that this is an imitation of the work, my book because there are too many foreshadowings in the previous text, and there are too many questions will be revealed to you one by one when the passion is wonderful in the later text, so don't think that there are loopholes in my plot arrangement

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Wall Town - Crescent Village

This is a very small but beautiful village, not an extraterrestrial fairyland, just ordinary, simply beautiful. Today, somehow, on this small dirt road where people come and go, there is no longer the usual noisy hawking, and the uncles and aunts who are familiar to each other are gone, replaced by some noble clothes or weapons in hand, and they don't look like people in the village. And the aura on these people is different from that of ordinary people, and this kind of people on the mainland are called cultivators.

And this village suddenly saw so many cultivators, excited, panicked

There is a nice tavern in the west of the village, which is run by the old man of the village chief, who has a grandson, and some say that the little boy was picked up by the village chief, and some say that he adopted it, because the neighbors of the village know that the old chief has never married and had children in his life to build and maintain this poor village. In the tavern, a thin little boy was running to every table - not tall, fifteen or sixteen years old, with short black hair and small eyes constantly scanning each customer. "Jingle bell~" The rusty bell rang at the door, and five people came in at the door, dressed like a hunter, and the first was a middle-aged uncle, and four men and one woman found the only remaining table in the tavern and sat down. The young man leaned in: "What do you want, rice wine and red wine are all home-brewed." The middle-aged uncle still smiled gently, "Spirits, the spicier the better, come to a jar." The little boy answered and went back to prepare. "Big brother, it's only one altar, it's not enough to quench your thirst," shouted another bearded man with two broad axes on his back. The uncle frowned, "Forget what we're here for?" you drink again, and it will become other people's feces later," the bearded shrugged and didn't say anything.

"Hmph, does a mercenary group want to come and steal a drink?" After hearing this, the uncle looked to the place where the voice came from.

The five tables in this tavern are full of people, one of them is the five mercenaries headed by the uncle, the second table is a handsome young man behind the three guards, the cultivation of the three guards is not shallow, and then look at the clothing, it is clear at a glance that this young man is the descendant of the royal family; the third table is headed by a big flower face, red nose and lipstick, the appearance of a living clown, these people are one of the five evil organizations in the legend of the devil's circus. His name is Ott, and he is obviously not the head of the troupe, and he doesn't seem to be a master, he is almost a low-level person in the circus, and his strength is just passable...... Maybe the old man's strength is not very high, maybe what makes him proud to sit here is the sign on his chest. The Liu family, ranked third among the five major families in the mainland, has a long history and many masters, and each of the five major families is the master of the stomping foot and the three earthquakes on the mainland.

"Why, the rats crossing the street can also come and rob the monsters now?" the uncle laughed at this and looked at Ott. That's right, the five evil organizations are hostile to everyone, they do all evil, but they do evil in different styles, some specialize in attacking merchants who travel far away, some collect money to kill people, some sell goods prohibited by the empire, and the five evil organizations often commit crimes and evil in the national capital, but in terms of strength, none of the five evil organizations dares to underestimate it. Ott looked at the uncle fiercely, "Okay, I'll see how you got trampled into blood by that thing." The uncle smiled and didn't speak, and Ott then asked the young man, "Do you still have few demonic beasts in the royal family, not to mention that this is not a particularly good breed." The handsome young man raised his eyebrows, "Warcraft, of course there are a lot, this time it's just that the second uncle asked me to exercise,"

"Oh, what are you all talking about? I want to sleep for a while, you guys are so annoying. ”

A childish and sweet voice, and everyone looked at her—the fifth table—a teenage girl. The old man in white scolded, "Where did you come from, little brat, this is not the place for you to come, go home and find your mother!"

"Stinky old man, who do you say is the little brat?" the little girl didn't seem to be angry, but still smiled sweetly. Then the head of the old man in white fell to the ground with an inexplicable "clang", and his torso with no head was still sitting at the table, and even the action of stroking the wine glass with his hand was still maintained, but the big blood hole on his neck was like a fountain, bubbling blood. At this time, the young man had just warmed up a jar of liquor from his uncle, and happened to see this scene, and the jar of wine fell to the ground with a "bang", and he looked at the old man in white who was sitting at the table a moment ago, but now he was half a bright red corpse, and his whole body seemed to be firmly grasped by the big hand of death and could not move, his reason told him to flee immediately, but the great fear made him unable to do anything.

"Hmph, the stinky old man told you to say that I'm so arrogant when I just entered the Jindan period, and there is one less person in the way. Then she walked past the old man in white step by step, turned around and smiled at everyone, "By the way, it should appear soon, I'll go first~"

This is the gap in strength.

"She, who is she?" said Ott, dumbfounded.

The delicate young man of the royal family said with a solemn look in his eyes, "Bone Dragon Jimir, a foreigner, has a blood boundary on her body, and the last time I saw her appear, she was already in the middle of the Cave Void. ”

'Gollum, everybody swallowed, so strong...... Mo Chen calmed down, although this kind of scene was terrifying, it was not so uncomfortable that Mo Chen plucked up the courage to ask the mercenary uncle, "Uncle, what did she say about appearing soon?" The uncle didn't think about anything, and said, "The infancy of the fifth-order demonic beast Earth Bear. "Earth Bear?!Don't look at Mo Chen is not a cultivator, but he has heard a lot of demonic beasts from the old hunters in the village, earth bears, earth-attribute demonic beasts, slow movements, huge size, adult earth bears can blast a small mountain into powder with one punch, and these people, are they all here to fight for it?