Chapter 187: Drunken Immortals
Shen Cong coughed lightly, not knowing what to say. Free e-book download // [New] (γ»~) The person in front of him, according to the previous life, is his fan, and he is quite fanatical. The first time he met such a person, Shen never knew what topic to find.
"By the way, can you show me the knife behind your back, it looks like it, it's also a treasure weapon. It's really a big deal, and it can imitate a treasure like a dragon bird knife, but I heard that the real dragon bird knife is a fifth-order treasure weapon. By the way, where did you buy your knife, I'll also go and see it, and I'll buy a handful to use as well. Gan Cai said with a smile.
"It's not easy to use such a big weapon. Shen Cong said kindly, the size of the Dragon Sparrow Knife is very large, although the cultivator will have a lot of strength as his cultivation improves, the weight of ordinary weapons will not affect anything.
However, an oversized weapon will inevitably lead to an essential difference between the angle method of attacking and other weapons. Therefore, cultivators rarely use large weapons, but rather the slender sharp sword, which is loved by most cultivators. Of course, in the end, it still depends on the difference between each practitioner and the exercises he or she cultivates.
"It's also said that ordinary people really don't use it well. Gan Cai nodded, "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet, my name is Gan Cai." β
"My name is Shen San. Shen Cong said with a smile.
"You are also surnamed Shen, could it be that you and Shen Shaoxia are from their own family, do you two know each other?" Gan Cai's eyes lit up.
"Ugh. β
"I don't know each other. By the way, are you going to the Luoshui faction, I plan to go to the Luoshui faction to apprentice, and even have the opportunity to meet Shen Shaoxia, that's even better. Gan Cai asked himself.
Shen Cong smiled bitterly, this Gancai's xìng grid was too jumpy, and Shen Cong couldn't keep up. However, the other party kept leading the words to himself, and he couldn't admit it, this kind of depression made Shen Cong very helpless.
Picking up the wine glass in front of him, Shen Conggang wanted to take a sip, but found that the wine was long gone, and there was not much left in the wine jug. Shen Cong summoned the shopkeeper and asked for a few more pots of wine, and at the same time added a pair of dishes and chopsticks for Gan Cai, as well as some side dishes to accompany the wine.
"Guest, your dishes are ready. Xiao Er said in a low voice, and then walked to the side table to clean up the dishes and chopsticks.
Shen Cong poured a glass of wine for Gancai and filled it for himself at the same time. [](γ»~) Gan Caizheng was talking about some of Shen Congping's preferences on the drawings, and Shen Cong was also listening carefully, and this kind of words from other people's mouths to evaluate himself made Shen Cong have a very novel feeling.
The storyteller on the side was talking about other chivalrous things, but not many people wanted to listen to it, so in desperation, he could only replace it with Shen Cong's deeds, and as a result, he was immediately surrounded by people, and the money in front of him began to increase again.
And at this moment, in the mouth of the storyteller, Shen Cong had already begun to fight against the peak powerhouse of the fifth-order open vein, and was about to kill the enemy. If it weren't for the bad guys, the enemy would have been dead. In the storyteller's mouth, Shen Cong was about to become invincible in the realm of grandmasters, and Shen Cong's face was a little stiff when he listened to it, and these stories were becoming more and more uncomprehensible.
"Don't listen to those storytellers, although Shen Shaoxia is powerful, it hasn't reached this level. Gan Cai said.
When Shen Cong heard this, he looked at Gan Cai with some surprise. Shen Cong originally thought that Gan Cai was just like everyone else, he didn't know anything about his own affairs, so he could only rely on this kind of nonsense. But after thinking about it, Shen Cong understands that Gan Cai is a cultivator after all, and he must understand a lot of common sense in cultivation, and he can hear it if he is obviously made up.
Drink the wine in one gulp, the wine is fine and silky, and has a unique flavor, but Shen Cong's face changed suddenly, his fingers moved forward, and the wine glass in Gancai's hand was knocked away, but Gan Cai had already drunk half of the wine, and he was looking at Shen Cong incredulously at the moment, a little stunned, obviously not knowing why Shen Cong was like this.
Shen Cong's face was ugly, the wine was poisonous, and it was the kind of top-notch poison that was tasteless and undetectable from the appearance. Shen Cong himself has a strong resistance to all kinds of poisons. But Gan Cai definitely won't, Shen Cong can even feel some softness in his body at this moment, but it is immediately removed by the blood of zombies and discharged from the pores.
Before Gan Cai could explain, his face began to redden, and at the same time, the whole person began to fall back weakly, the time of the attack of this poison was unimaginably fast.
"Tiny"
A dagger appeared behind Shen Cong's head and slashed at his neck. Gan Cai saw it, wanted to remind, but couldn't say the words clearly, his face became more and more ruddy, but jΔ«ng's qi was plummeting, and at the moment he was just his head, and he didn't pass out, but he didn't think it would be too far. []γLeaf*γγ*γ
"Bell!"
With a crisp sound, the dagger was knocked open, and a fishy smell came to the nostrils, and it was highly poisonous, and the poison was stronger than the wine. Shen Cong's face sank, and he punched his back head, and the air burst through.
"Smack!"
The tables and chairs in the back exploded, and Shen punched out a hole, and there was a huge hole in the wall of the restaurant, but the attacker had already fled.
One hit misses, thousands of miles away, this is the method of assassins, the person who obviously attacked Shen Cong is a professional killer, otherwise he would not be so sophisticated.
The guests in the restaurant looked at this side incredulously, just now the story was listening to the excitement, but it turned out to be loud here, how to make them not surprised.
"Guest, you"
Xiao Er looked at Shen Cong in a daze, not knowing what to say. He couldn't afford to provoke the restaurant with a punch, and looked at the other person at the table, his face was red at the moment, and it looked very abnormal, as if he had been poisoned. Thinking that all the things just now were served by himself, Xiao Er's face suddenly turned pale.
If this kills him to dissipate his anger, Xiao Er asks himself if he can't escape no matter what, it's just a disaster.
Shen Cong glanced at Xiao Er, and stretched out his hand to point at Xiao Er's sea of qi. There is no trace of true qi in it, Xiao Er is an ordinary person, and what happened just now obviously has nothing to do with Xiao Er.
Xiao Er's body froze in place, only to feel a stream of heat swimming in his body, "Dead dead, I'm going to die, what to do, I'm going to die, what to do!"
Xiao Er's mind was spinning wildly, and then he suddenly realized that he could move again, and the two people in front of the table disappeared, but there was an extra ingot of silver on the table, but those drinks were gone. Xiao Er stepped forward and weighed some silver, which was enough to make up for the loss of the restaurant, and even had some surplus.
"The outfit of that person just now is very similar to Shen Shaoxia. Suddenly, a guest said.
"Nowadays, I don't know how many people on the street, pretending to be Shen Shaoxia, you won't all be real people, right? Someone else sneered, and the person who spoke just now also laughed a little embarrassed.
On the street, Shen Cong walked quickly, using his true qi to protect Gancai's heart and other major meridians, preventing the toxin from spreading throughout his body.
The stinging flame true qi has a powerful expulsion function for all kinds of toxins, but this toxin is too domineering, and Shen Cong's true qi can only be delayed. Shen Cong's brows furrowed, this kind of tasteless poison, logically speaking, the poisonous spirit will not be so strong, but the group of people who are partial to Shen Cong attach great importance to it, and it should be the strongest poison they can get.
As a result, Shen Cong was fine, but the people next to him suffered, which made Shen Cong feel a little guilty, after all, it was because of him that others suffered such a disaster.
"Hehe, I'm fine, Shen San, you don't have to care so much. Gan Cai laughed softly, the person looked a little confused, he didn't even know where he was at the moment.
"Where is your home? β
Shen Cong said in a low voice, at such an age, he has a third-order one-order cultivation, and Gancai's family background should be good. Now that Shen Cong is in this town, he is not familiar with the place, so he can only look at Gancai's family and see if he can help find a way.
"Are you going to my house as a guest, it's really welcome!" Gan Cai smiled, waved his hand, and said proudly: "You can ask a passer-by on the side of the road casually, and you will know where my Gan family is, my family is very big." β
"Oh?" Shen Cong's eyes couldn't help but light up, and he could know by asking anyone casually, which showed that the Gan family did have energy in this town. Shen Cong is now afraid that the Gan family is not big enough, as long as the family background is big enough, he thinks that he will have his own methods for detoxification.
And when Shen Cong ran to Gan's house, on the other side of Miyang City, several people were sitting around the table in the guest room, as if waiting for something.
"Smack!"
The doors and windows cracked, everyone stood up, and then a shadow appeared in the room, and the mask on his face was removed, and it was a middle-aged man with a pale face, and the dagger in his hand was exuding a trace of fishy smell.
"How?"
"Failed, was dodged by that Shen Cong!" the middle-aged man shook his head.
"That poison, Shen never drank it?"
"Drink, in that wine jug, I put the whole packet of drunken immortal powder into it, and Shen Cong also drank a whole sip, I saw it with my own eyes. The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
"Then how can it fail, under the medicinal power of Drunken Immortal San, he should be weak all over his body. No matter how talented he is, no matter how strong his cultivation is, he will definitely be affected, and in this case, how can he not succeed!" one of them said urgently.
"Are you reprimanding me?" the middle-aged man looked over, and the fishy smell around him seemed to be a little stronger. The speaker was shocked, and then he remembered the behavior of the middle-aged man, how could he provoke.
"Don't be infighting, everyone is here for the reward, there's no need to be like this. Someone came out and persuaded.
"It's about it, let's talk about what the situation was at the time, with your skills, in this case, you shouldn't miss it!"
The middle-aged man snorted coldly, thinking about the scene in the restaurant, and there was also a hint of doubt in his eyes, "I don't know why I missed, Shen Cong seems to have been completely unaffected, and if I hadn't retreated, I'm afraid I would have been injured, then Shen Cong's combat power would have been no less than that of an ordinary fifth-order early stage powerhouse." β
"Not affected, how is this possible. Drunken Immortal San, this is Drunken Immortal San, as long as he is not a strong person in the Grandmaster Realm, it is impossible not to be affected, at most it is a matter of degree, how can there be no trace of it. β
"Some cultivators who are good at using herbs have the ability to avoid poison. But that Shen Cong has never heard of this ability, is it because of his hidden hole card?"
"Is there a constitution in the world that is born to avoid poison?" the middle-aged man asked suddenly.
"Yes, there are all kinds of wonderful physique in the cultivation world, but Shen Cong is not any of them. Otherwise, he would not have been really valued after the Luoshui Sect's inner door competition, and he should have been treated as a treasure when he was introduced. β
The middle-aged man groaned, and the other people didn't speak, and the middle-aged man was still the leader here.
"Disclose the situation to Tsing Yi Pavilion this time, and I think I can exchange it for some money. And we don't have to continue to shoot and let other people test it. In the end, the silver will be ours!" the middle-aged man chuckled softly.
And in Miyang City, Shen Cong had already brought Gan Cai to Gan Mansion at this moment, and the huge size of Gan Mansion exceeded Shen Cong's imagination, and this Gan Cai's identity was very unusual.
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