After the first day of competition, a group of promoted disciples were arranged into the hospitality place of Qingxin Cliff, and all kinds of delicacies were available in unlimited quantities.

But at this time, everyone was not in the mood to eat, except for two people.

I saw that in a beautiful courtyard of Qingxin Cliff, two people were sitting on a pavilion with carved beams and paintings, and these two people were none other than Wang Mou and Jia Nanxun.

"Brother Wang, you taste this Tianguang shrimp, it's delicious!" Jia Nanxun took a prawn with white light and handed it to Wang Mou.

"Brother Jia, you won't eat this, you still have to look at me when you eat, this day the light shrimp will be accompanied by this blue heart orange recipe is the best taste, I don't believe you try it." Wang Mou handed an orange in a fruit bowl to Jia Nanxun.

The disciples serving behind the two of them here couldn't help but feel very helpless when they saw these two people eating nonsense here, as a monk, the need for food is very small, and when they reach the realm of detachment, they can even break the valley, unless it is some genius earth treasure, otherwise the monks in this realm rarely eat, but these two people ......

"Alas......" The disciple behind him sighed, are these two guys reincarnated as hungry ghosts? Since they can advance to the next round, the treatment in the sect should be good, but now they look like this, alas!

"Brother Wang, I think I had a dream when I was in my hometown - to eat all the food in the world, but unfortunately it didn't come true, if I am here now, I must realize this wish. Jia Nanxun held a chicken leg in his mouth and said vaguely.

"Brother Jia, this wish of yours is really great, it's a pity that I've been cultivating all these years, and I forgot that there are so many exquisite flavors in this world, it's a pity. No, let's go one. Wang Mou picked up the wine glass on the side and gestured to Wang Mou.

"Go one, you have to go one!" Jia Nanxun swallowed the food in his mouth indiscriminately, picked up the wine glass, and drank it all after clinking glasses.

"What a fragrant taste, two little friends, can you add an old man to this dinner. Between Wang Mou and Jia Nanxun pushing the cup and changing the lamp, a deep voice came from outside the pavilion.

As soon as Wang Mou looked up, he saw a big monk with a wide body and a fat body standing outside the pavilion, looking at the pile of delicacies on the table, and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Who are you!, how can you be in the place of my Qingxin Cliff!" Before Wang Mou and the others could reply, the boy who was serving on the side asked the great monk.

"I'm the third elder of your sect, don't you remember?" the great monk was not annoyed, and said to the disciple with his hands folded and a smile.

"Nonsense, the three elders of our sect practice Taoist exercises, not Buddhist exercises, you monk get out of here quickly, otherwise I will call someone. The boy said angrily that he had already decided that the monk had slipped into the mountain gate to cheat on food and drink.

"You kid, have you forgotten? I have switched to Buddhism, have you forgotten?" The great monk was still smiling, and his smile was extremely kind, so that people could not resist at all.

"No, you...... Eh, isn't the Third Elder a Buddhist cultivator, isn't this the Third Elder!

If it was usual, Wang Mou and Jia Nanxun would definitely be a little suspicious of this scene, but at this time, Wang Mou and the two were already three points drunk, and they didn't care about these anymore, and when they saw that the boy invited the big monk over, they hurriedly beckoned him to sit down.

"Come on, come on, this master, please, this disciple, please prepare some vegetarian dishes. Wang Mou greeted the great monk and instructed the disciple.

"Don't get in the way, don't get in the way, I'm not so particular, I can drink wine and eat meat, come and come, let's talk about wine. The great monk hurriedly waved his hand and poured a glass of wine to greet Wang Mou and the others.

"Yes, well, Master, please. Wang Mou and the others were naturally even happier when they saw that the great monk was not jealous of meat, and they picked up the wine glasses and drank them all in one go.

The more they drank, the happier they became, and finally they pulled the disciples beside them to drink together, and they didn't stop drinking until it was close to evening.

"I'll tell you...... In this ...... Qingxin Cliff ...... Essentials...... Drink...... I really didn't ...... Who are you afraid of...... which disciple was already drunk at this time, his eyes were hazy, and after saying this last sentence with a big tongue, he fell to the ground with a "bang".

"Huh...... That's it......" Jia Nanxun looked at the fallen disciple with a smirk, and he also drank a lot: "It's okay...... Let's keep drinking...... Qingdao does not fall...... I don't fall...... Snowflakes don't fall...... I...... ...... vomit"

Jia Nanxun vomited and fell to the ground before he finished his last sentence, and like that disciple, he couldn't get up from lying on the ground.

Wang Mou and the great monk put their arms around each other's necks and looked at the two who had fallen with a smile on their faces.

"They're still ...... No way...... Guru...... Today...... As soon as I saw you...... I just felt ...... Let's fall in love...... Or...... We...... Let's bow down......" Wang Mou looked at the big monk with drunken eyes, and fell to his knees before the big monk agreed.

"The Emperor is above...... Thick soil is underneath...... Today...... I...... Silver-Faced Dharma King...... Wang Mou...... Hereon...... ...... Huh" didn't wait for Wang Mou to finish speaking, and he fell to the ground and fell asleep.

Seeing the three of them drunk and fall to the ground, the eyes of the great monk gradually became clear, and the smell of wine in his body gradually evaporated.

"Alas, since entering the super-mundane realm, it has become more and more difficult to get drunk once, but ......" The great monk looked at Wang Mou, who was so drunk on the ground, that his brows furrowed slightly.

"This kid turned out to be the silver-faced Dharma King, according to my disciple's description, although the appearance is correct, but this realm is ......" The great monk stretched out his hand and put it on Wang Mou's wrist.

"I see. The great monk smiled and nodded, reached out and took out paper and pen from the void, wrote a small note and put it in Wang Mou's arms, turned around and was about to leave, but remembered Jia Nanxun and which disciple was still lying on the ground.

"Today's wine is also a good drink, give these friends some gifts. After speaking, with a wave of his big hand, a spiritual light flew out of the sleeve of the great monk, turning into three parts and rushing into the dantian of these three people.

After doing this, the great monk stepped on the auspicious clouds and left the place.

As night fell, Wang Mou slowly opened his eyes, and just as he was about to get up, he felt a splitting headache.

"Oh my God, what's going on? Why am I here? Why does my head hurt so much?" asked Wang Mou suspiciously.

Wang Mou carefully recalled what happened before, as if Jia Nanxun dragged him to eat at noon, and then he and Jia Nanxun ate more and more happily, and finally seemed to eat with a big monk, and it seemed that he had to worship him.

"Wait, did I tell him my true identity!" Wang Mou said in shock as he recalled his last words before he got drunk.

"You just remembered!" Wan Fazi showed his figure faintly, and looked at Wang Mou with disdain.

"You...... Why don't you stop me!" Wang Mou's heart was like a mess at this time, and his brain was running at a high speed thinking about the next situation.

"Rest assured, he has no ill will towards you. Wang Mou looked at Wang Mou, who was in a hurry, and said with a smile: "He also left you a note, don't believe you to take a look." ”

When Wang Mou heard this, he took out the note from his bosom, only to see a line of small characters written on it: "Dadianyin Temple Tong(Shunfeng Zhishi)".

Seeing this line of words, Wang Mou instantly put his mind at ease, SF Express is a fox friend of his own, and he is also a wine and meat monk, since the big monk is his master, it must not harm him, Wang Mou also put his mind at ease.

"It's good that nothing happened, no, I won't drink again next time, I made a mistake when I drank and I made a mistake. ”

"What's wrong Brother Wang,...... My head hurts!" Wang Mouzheng said this, Jia Nanxun also woke up, and Wan Fazi hurriedly returned to the wishful treasure when he saw that the form was not good.

"It's okay, it's okay, it's just that I sighed that I drank and made a mistake, and I wasted a day's cultivation time in vain. Wang Mou hurriedly explained.

"It's okay, haven't you practiced for a day, and your cultivation speed won't ...... Hey, my cultivation has actually risen!" Jia Nanxun said in surprise, his cultivation had just entered the middle stage of the Mortal Realm, and at this time he was already close to the late stage, and he was only one foot away from the door to enter the late stage of the Mortal Realm.

Hearing Jia Nanxun say this, Wang Mou also hurriedly checked his realm, and found that the liquid spiritual power in his dantian was almost full, and it was obviously only a shallow layer before.

Wang Mou knew in his heart that this must be a gift from the master of Yuantong, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of gratitude to the master of Yuantong.

"I guess this is a gift from a master who left us. Wang Mou saw Jia Nanxun's overjoyed appearance, and he was not worried about Jia Nanxun's pride, so he reminded him.

"Master, which master, aren't we the only ones and this disciple here?" Jia Nanxun was a little puzzled when he heard Wang Mou's words, in his memory, he only drank Wang Mou together until he was drunk, where did the master say.

Wang Mou smiled when he saw this situation, and knew that this Master Yuantong had erased Jia Nanxun's memory of him, and he was afraid that the memory of that disciple would not be spared, so he smiled and said: "No, I mean this is a gift from the world to us, ah, the world is really magical!"

Jia Nanxun didn't think much about it when he saw Wang Mou like this, he simply cleaned up the messy table, and lifted the disciple who was still drunk to the side of the chair, and the two left the pavilion and returned to their own room to rest for the next day's selection.

As for the disciple who was still drunk and found that his skills had risen greatly after he woke up, thinking that it was because of the wine, he devoted himself to research and development, and finally really practiced a wine-related magic skill between yin and yang, and became the next head of Qingxin Cliff, that is a later story.

The next day, all the disciples who were going to participate in the next round of the selection tournament got up early in the morning, and they all waited in the ring early, waiting for the next ring match to begin.

The three heads and Qi Han also waited here for a long time, looking at the many energetic disciples in the audience, the three heads were also happy in their hearts, after all, these were the outstanding representatives of the youngest generation of each sect, representing the emerging power of each sect.

"Disciples, being able to come here shows that you have a certain amount of strength, and today we will have the second round of selection. According to the usual practice, the announcement of the rules of the second round is still announced by the host Shi Qianfan.

"This round you will no longer face the disciples around you, but the ferocious demon beasts. ”

As soon as Shi Qianfan's voice fell, all the disciples were a little shocked, as disciples who had just started, they had far less contact with demon beasts than with people, and even newcomers like Li Tieniu who had just started probably didn't even know what demon beasts looked like.

Shi Qianfan looked at the shocked appearance of everyone in the audience, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curl slightly, for monks, demon beasts were a challenge they had to face.

"This game is not held here, but in the mountain behind the Qingxin Cliff, and the disciples have to deal with it well. ”

(To be continued)