Chapter 145: Filthy Essence
Wang Zijia was led by the servant and came to the front of the main hall, close to the position of the main platform, before stopping.
Many people saw the two of them, dressed as a retro disciple of Wanyu Sect, and their eyes flashed when they did not completely sink into the role. Those who have already entered into forgetfulness are full of envy and respect.
As the two sat down, the waiter immediately brought a pot of wine, but did not serve any fruits and vegetables, so he served a pot of wine.
The rich aura emanated, and the aroma of wine permeated the entire hall, and it seemed that the wine on everyone's table was a rare treasure.
Those who are self-conscious are almost not moving, but those who forget their feelings are all drinking bitterly, like a peerless wine.
Wang Zijiapan sat in his seat, hesitated for a moment, and under Liu Chengyu's surprised gaze, he poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip gently.
Many of the sober people around him who were concerned about him frowned in unison, and then stopped paying attention to him.
When the spirit wine was ingested, Wang Zijia's eyes were a little stunned.
Weight: The ultimate filthy essence of evil
Status: Contaminating
Value: 10
Effect: Enjoy earthly bliss in the midst of filth. This essence has an extremely exciting, hallucinogenic effect, and it is the best illusion spell Dao spiritual material, and when it curses people, it has an unimaginable effect.
Introduction: I am not surprised that you can drink this thing, after all, the seed of evil is the seed that has been seeded and sprouted. But boy, let's either taboo this kind of thing, it's dirty.
Although people are condensed from the breath, not ejaculated, but those who can complete reproduction are not all the same thing, and asexual reproduction is also reproduction, right?
Looking at the effect of the weight, Wang Zijia's face was happy, but looking at the introduction, if he wasn't a conscious body at the moment, he would probably have spit out a mouthful of wine.
decisively exchanged the weights for value, and then withdrew from the Chaos Sea.
The moment he came back to his senses, Wang Zijia immediately felt the rich and pure wine aroma in his mouth.
But probably because of the psychological effect, he didn't have the slightest sense of enjoyment, and even felt that the wine was too fishy and sweet, and he wanted to rinse his mouth a little.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Zijia finally gritted his teeth, took the wine jug, and poured it with his head up.
"Gollum, Gollum······"
A burst of booze completely made those sober people who paid attention to him regard him as a member of the forgetfulness group.
At this time, the mana in Wang Zijia's body fluctuated slightly.
'Spell: Seal the Spirit!' ’
Some of the wine entered the body and was sealed and stored by Wang Zijia.
However, the pollution of this thing is too strong, and even Dacheng's spirit sealing technique is only stored about two taels. And the flask in his hand is the weight of a pound.
I have to say that this essence is quite sufficient, and I don't know how many years it took to raise such a banquet.
The rest of the wine spread out in Wang Zijia's body, and Wang Zijia's whole person began to exude a strange aroma of wine, as if it had been pickled.
And at this moment, he had already hid in the sea of knowledge again, looking at the golden scale, the ever-increasing weight, and showing a bright smile.
"Value +4014!"
Looking at the value of directly picking up thousands for nothing, Wang Zijia showed a surprised expression. The uncomfortable discomfort in his mouth was gone, leaving only the endless aroma of wine.
This kind of wine, you can give him another dozen!
It doesn't matter if he is the essence or not, ambergris or, it is not the same that some people are sought after!
Exiting Zhihai with surprise, Wang Zijia exuded the fragrance of wine all over his body, his eyes were hazy, as if he was drunk, looked at Liu Chengyu beside him, and said, "Do you drink?" ”
"Gollum!"
Liu Chengyu smelled the fragrance of spiritual wine that permeated the entire hall, subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and finally endured the desire in his heart, shook his head, and said, "Senior brother, please!" ”
When Wang Zijia heard this, he decisively changed the wine jug with him. After hesitating for a moment, he still poured a glass for the other party, and then raised his head again, another heavy drink.
"Value +4913!"
It is another harvest of thousands of values, and Wang Zijia's eyes are getting brighter and brighter.
waved to the little guy on the edge of the hall behind him, and the little guy immediately stepped forward and came to Wang Zijia.
"What does the Immortal Chief command?" The little guy asked.
"Two more pots!" When Wang Zijia opened his mouth, the thick aroma of wine was permeated, and he said with a slight drunkenness: "Not enough to drink!" ”
The little guy showed a dry smile and said, "Immortal Chief, the jade spirit brew is quantitative, and there is a pot for each table." ”
"So stingy!" Wang Zijia muttered, and the little guy just showed a dry smile, and then turned to leave.
Wang Zijia set his eyes on the rest of the seats, and those who entered the role and drank the wine subconsciously grabbed their wine jugs one by one. Those who were sober and didn't drink alcohol didn't pay attention to Wang Zijia at all.
"Dang!"
didn't wait for Wang Zijia to do anything, and the music at the banquet suddenly changed.
A strange fluctuation spread, encompassing the entire banquet, and the aroma of wine became even stronger, and those who did not drink alcohol began to have a little hazy eyes when they smelled the incense.
At this time, a shadow floated down, she was wearing a light veil, the faintly visible skin could be blown and broken, the slender waist of Yingying's grip swayed in the air, and the naked jade feet stepped on the void, exuding a crystal luster, and strolled down.
The cold face interprets what a fairy is!
"Gollum!"
Many people subconsciously swallowed their saliva, revealing an obsessive look.
Wang Zijia's expression was a little stunned, without it, the dancing girl who appeared on the stage was none other than Lu Qianrou, who was the Tianjiao of their Fuyuan.
At this moment, although she is still cold, she exudes a different kind of temptation all over her body, and the temptation to be broken by the king is vividly expressed.
The two contradictory temperaments of purity and extreme temptation are perfectly interpreted by her at this moment, and they are like two people with the coldness of the usual mountains and ice.
Even in the corner of the main hall, Gu Xuefeng, who was sitting quietly with a sword, showed obvious astonishment in his eyes, and then with a little special brilliance, Gu Jing's face, there was a little imperceptible redness.
As it danced, the aroma of wine in the hall became more and more intense, and some sober people also subconsciously picked up the wine jug and began to drink, and then it was out of control.
There are only a few of them, who haven't started yet, just enjoying the moving dance of Lu Qianrou.
"Drink, drink, but I'm not satisfied with the spiritual wine of this seat!"
Half-loud, Wang Zijia was also a little fascinated, and the main seat suddenly sounded a neutral voice.
Wang Zijia was startled, turned his head to look, and in a trance, he seemed to see a book.
If you look at it again, there are no books. I don't know when, on the high platform like a dragon chair, a seven-foot man was already sitting.
The big man is in his thirties, with a beard, but not long, and his beard is only slightly protruding. The face of the knife and axe is sharp and angular, and it is unusually tough.
The figure is a little strong, but he wears a Confucian shirt and robe, which is nondescript and has a unique temperament. The whole person is not very handsome, but he is very manly.
(End of chapter)