The music of the hall is elegant and moving.

Sometimes it is like a mountain stream and a clear spring.

Sometimes it's like the sky is empty.

Shen Ping didn't have time to listen and appreciate such wonderful music.

He stared at the jade cup.

smiled indifferently, then raised his head and drank it in one gulp.

It's a long way to go.

Sometimes it's always faster.

Rumble.

The Blue Flame Water Wine was cold and piercing, but soon his abdomen seemed to be completely burning, and the skin on his cheeks was as red as fire.

He hurried to run his mana.

That's why I suppressed the wine.

Qiu Zhenren's eyes glanced over, gestured with the jade cup, and said with a smile: "Shen Keqing, don't be anxious, this spirit wine needs to be tasted carefully in order to taste the mellow taste of the wine precipitated in it." ”

Shen Ping turned sideways, his gaze fell on the place where the purple orchid dress extended on the jade table, and then arched his hand, "What Senior Qiu said is extremely true, I don't know much about spirit wine, but I laughed." ”

Hearing this, there was a Jindan real person on the jade table behind him, and he couldn't help but say, "Shen Keqing is obsessed with studying the Fu Dao, and he has no distractions, so he naturally doesn't understand the spirit wine, and the most important thing in the foundation building period is to improve his cultivation. ”

Suddenly.

The surrounding monks raised their voices.

"Yes, you can taste the spirit wine once in a while."

"Wine tasting is just a pleasure of leisure, Shen Keqing doesn't have to care."

"Blue Flame Water Wine is the way to taste wine in one sip!"

What's more, he also learned from Shen Ping to drink it all directly, and shouted directly, "Good wine!" ”

There were quite a few responders.

When the monks who sat a little farther away saw this, they did not know the specific reason, but they followed suit.

Pei Huoyu's expression was calm.

She's seen too many of these scenes.

Cultivation is about chance.

Everything goes well when the opportunity comes.

The so-called noble person is also a kind of chance.

And Shen Ping is this nobleman.

The monks fought and killed, risked their lives to go to the Demon Beast Mountain Range, and formed groups to explore the ruins, and in the end, no one might survive.

Even if you have a superb mind, a lot of means, and amazing calculations, as long as you fight, you are in danger of death, and you can only minimize your defeat.

What are these kinds of things for, they are not yet a resource for cultivation.

The core members of Zhenbaolou mean resources.

Exactly.

This wine tasting banquet will come to so many Jindan to build the foundation.

"Today's second ......"

Ten kinds of spirit wine were tasted in a row.

It was nearly noon.

Now.

Suddenly, the drums sounded.

There is also a pipa sound that comes out tactfully.

Followed by.

The moonlight fell over the hall.

Shen Ping raised his eyes, he knew that this was the solo dance of the fairy in the colored clothes under the moon.

But now he really didn't have the heart to appreciate it.

The long-dusted spirit wine on the left is exuding a unique aroma.

Her voice continued to ring in her ears.

"The concubine's cultivation has been boring for a long time."

"Sitting here, the surface is graceful, but the material of the purple orchid dress is unbearable."

"The way of immortality seems boring, but the concubine believes that as long as she persists, she can always see some hope...... I just don't know how long it will take before and after, alas. ”

Shen Pingmu did not squint.

Behind him is a Jindan foundation sitting, and his every move will attract attention.

All that can be done is wine tasting.

Looking at the purple jade cup filled with the Golden Toad Snow Moon Spirit Wine in front of him.

He first tasted nine drops in front of the jade cup.

Then quickly tasted a drop on the back edge of the jade cup.

Suddenly.

The smell of the Golden Toad's Blood Moon Spirit Wine wafted from his nose.

The halls of the temple were filled with this spiritual wine.

Until the end of the solo dance under the moon.

This wine tasting feast is not half over.

There are some quite a few rooms in the apse.

Continuous alcohol consumption.

Rao is Shen Ping kept suppressing with mana, and at this time he felt the wine coming up, and after noon, he came to room six under the personal guidance of Chongxi.

Pei Huoyu was on the seventh next to him.

in the room.

The furnishings are all available.

Chong Yan smiled and said, "Shen Keqing's amount of alcohol is not good, there are special hangover spirit fruits and hangover pills in the house, which can be used until the end of the afternoon." ”

With that, he left.

……

There are also some rooms in the corridor to the left of the front hall.

The fairy in the colorful dress and the other female cultivators of the fairy building are all here.

After a solo dance under the moon.

Caishang stayed in the house and sat upright.

She pinched the corners of her skirt with her fingertips, and the material was crumpled.

The pressure that hung over her on all sides made her nervous.

If you lose the opportunity this time.

Falling into the clouds is still second.

The most important thing is that it is difficult for her to leap into the sky again and surpass the hope of the Colorful Moon Fairy.

"That Shen Keqing has a wife and concubine, which means that he is not an ascetic!"

"Just one side."

"I can do it."

The fairy in the colorful dress recalled in her mind the picture of dancing solo in the bedroom of the small courtyard imprinted with colored spars, which was the only time in her years of cultivation, without reservation and without any clumsiness, completely revealing the level of her dancing skills.

She believed that as long as that Shen Keqing took a look, she could truly appreciate her dancing skills.

Little by little as time passes.

There was no footsteps outside.

The eyes of the fairy in colorful clothes went from anticipation to unwillingness, and finally gradually despaired.

No one came to inform.

Xian Miaolou's arrangement to spend all his connections and resources fell through again.

There are no other arrangements for even the unexpected.

She didn't know what had changed.

But the result was predestined at this moment.

"Today's Twentieth Spirit Wine ......"

A voice rang out in the front hall.

But the fairy sat as if she had lost her soul.

Her extraordinary countenance had lost its luster.

The grace of the fairy spirit on his body also fell to the dust.

From the foundation building feast, to the colored hedrons, to the wine tasting feast now, she has never been so carefully prepared, but not all hard work pays off.

"Fairy in Dress!"

"It's the Fairy in Clothes!"

"Solo under the moon."

She seemed to hear the grand cheers of the monks who had once been in the Immortal Building.

There is a foundation, and there is no lack of Jindan.

"Colorful clothes."

"After all, it can't compare to Caiyue."

"No matter how exquisite and perfect the solo dance under the moon is, it is difficult to compare with the glimpse of the colorful moon."

She never gave a damn about that.

And now.

The fairy laughed silently.

The smile was bitter.

The glow in her eyes gradually converged.

Looking ahead, it was like seeing the broad figure of the cloud fir street in Huiquan Lane.

"So I don't even have the right to hear who you are......"

……

Evening.

The wine tasting banquet ended.

Jin Dan, Zhuji and a large number of monks and guests flickered and left one after another.

The immortal building master walked into the front hall.

His divine sense swept to the colorful clothes sitting in the corridor room, and then his eyes were gloomy and came to Chongyan's body, "I have also informed Elder Peng, what happened?!" ”

Chong Yan smiled and arched his hand, "Senior, when Shen Keqing took a nap at noon, Qiu Zhenren of Zhenbao Building specially instructed that Shen Keqing was not good at drinking, so it was inconvenient to be disturbed, and Chong had no choice. ”

The master of Xianmiao Mansion frowned, and then thought of something, and snorted with a sneer, "The dignified Jindan real person, he actually did such a thing, when did Zhenbaolou become Hehuan Sect!" ”

Chong Yan still smiled, "Senior is angry, in fact, if Shen Keqing is really willing to see it, how can there be no chance, last time Chong gave away colored spars with a cheeky face, but in the end." ”

The owner of Xianmiao didn't say anything more.

Transmission of consciousness.

Soon left with the fairy in colorful clothes.

He knew that what Chong Yan said was the truth, and the small incident that happened in Huiquan Lane at the beginning was afraid that it would be difficult to solve.

Return to Xian Miao Building.

"Colorful clothes."

"Since there is no chance to get acquainted with Shen Keqing, there is no need to think about it anymore, I will arrange a Taoist companion for you in a few years, and you can practice in peace and stability in the future!"

Hear this.

The fairy in the colorful dress gave a feeble salute and left.

"It's a pity."

The owner of the fairy building looked at the back of the graceful but no longer half of the immortal temperament, and sighed.

(End of chapter)