Drunken immortal wine means that even the heavenly immortals will get drunk when they drink it.

However, Jun Chang smiled and drank twenty jars in a row, not only did he not have anything to do, but he stood calmly and calmly holding his hands.

The drunkard muttered to himself.

Could it be that the wine that entered the stomach was dissolved?

"Impossible!"

He immediately denied it, saying: "This kind of wine refining method is special, as long as it is integrated into the body, it will never be decomposed!"

So to speak.

This is really a master of drinking!

The wine devil never dreamed that there were two infant bodies in Jun Changxiao's dantian, and he didn't expect that all the wine that entered his stomach was refined by the two of them.

Especially the fire spirit, when the alcohol frantically collided with his father's knowledge of the sea and thinking, he suddenly opened his eyes from his deep sleep, and then turned into a streamer blocking the way to pass, to kill one by one, and to extinguish one by one.

As an existence that can purify evil thoughts, it is naturally easy to purify alcohol.

The evil spirit also performed well, guarding another intersection, first shrouding the liquor, then packing and refining, occasionally taking the opportunity to take two sips.

Wait for all the wine that entered the body to be refined, wait for the little guy to return to the dantian, point at the fire spirit nose with the strength of the wine and scold, vent the grievances he received before, and finally ...... Beaten up.

“......”

Jun Changxiao didn't care about the two little guys making trouble in his body, but looked at the wine devil without changing his face.

"Goo-goo-goo!"

After a while, the other party also drank the rest of the wine, although his face was even more red, but he was still standing in a chic manner, which shows that this is really completely based on his strength to drink!

The two stood for half an hour, each other as steady as Mount Tai.

"Boy. ”

The drunkard smiled and said: "Lao Tzu has been drinking for thousands of years, and it is the first time that he has encountered an opponent of equal strength, so do you want to drink dozens of jars again?"

"No problem. Jun Chang said with a smile.

As an authentic Shandong person, he will never bow his head in the wine field.

The wine devil raised his hand, ready to take the breeze wine.

Jun Changxiao said first: "This time, drink my wine." ”

"Oh?"

The wine devil said, "You have wine?"

"As a person who likes to drink, how can you not have alcohol. Jun Chang said with a smile.

"Take it out!"

The wine devil said cheerfully.

It is rare to meet someone who has the same interests as him, so he found a feeling of drinking with a thousand glasses of his confidant.

"Brush!"

Jun Chang smiled and waved, and several jars of wine were placed on the table.

This is Lan Kang's carefully refined drunken dream death, as the master of a sect, sometimes need to entertain guests, so it will be stored in the space ring in advance.

The wine devil waved his hand and brought a jar, patted off the mud in the mouth of the wine, then sniffed it with his nose, and immediately praised: "Good wine, good wine!"

The smell of wine fills the prison.

The prisoners of good wine all raised their noses and sniffed, and the wine worms in their stomachs suddenly rolled violently!

"Judging from the taste alone, I'm afraid it's not weaker than the drunken immortal wine!"

"If only I could take a sip!"

They wanted to rush over, but because they were afraid of the drunkard, they could only stand in place with their drools and secretly prayed that the boss would have a little left over for the big guys to taste.

Jun Chang smiled and said: "This wine is called Drunken Life Dream Death, it is brewed by a brewing master of my Starfall Continent from the essence of heaven, earth, sun and moon, and just a small sip will increase the speed of martial arts ingestion attributes." ”

"Oh?"

The drunkard's eyes flashed with surprise.

Before he was imprisoned, he had traveled to countless mortal planes and drunk thousands of fine wines, and it was the first time he had heard that fine wine used for fun had the effect of helping martial artists improve their cultivation speed!

"Of course. ”

Jun Chang smiled and said: "The wine is also very strong, Your Excellency had better drink it carefully, so as not to get drunk and unconscious." ”

"Hahaha!"

The drunkard laughed loudly and said, "Lao Tzu has been drinking since he was twenty years old, drinking all the fine wine in the mortal universe, and he has never been drunk and unconscious!"

"Brush!"

With that, he grabbed the wine with one hand, then raised the drunken dream and began to drink in the same way as before.

"Guys!"

Jun Chang smiled in admiration in his heart.

The sect will be drunk and dreaming of death when holding a celebration party, but it is nothing more than a bowl instead, this kind of direct blowing to the altar really no one dares to blow, because the wine is too strong!

"Goo-goo-goo!"

The wine devil drank happily, and the more he drank, the more refreshing he became, until he drank a jar of wine, put one hand on the table, and said: "I thought that the drunken immortal wine was the best Lao Tzu had ever drunk, but now it seems that there are still people outside the people, and there is wine outside the wine!"

"Smack!"

Jun Changxiao also slapped off the sealing mud, and raised the drunken dream to drink.

This was the first time he had drunk it by blowing an altar.

Anyway, there is a fire spirit in the body, help yourself refine the strength of the wine, let alone drink a jar, even if you drink the amount like the sea, it will not be a problem!

"Brush!"

The wine devil drank one jar and was not satisfied, and then took the second jar, which was about to be lifted, and his body suddenly burst out like a flood of wine power, and then rushed towards the sea of knowledge.

"Bad ......"

He was frightened in his heart, and he was about to set up a defensive line, but there was no time at all, and the whole person lost consciousness instantly, and fell asleep on the ground like mud with a pop.

The drunken wine is too strong, and it will definitely not be able to bear the whole jar in one go.

"Oh my God!"

"The boss is drunk!"

The prisoners' eyes widened.

The drunkard's strongest record is that a crowd picks all the prisoners of the fifth layer of hell, and as a result, he drinks them all and sits at the table and sings how lonely it is to be invincible.

Now, after just drinking a jar of drunkenness and dreaming of death, he fell to the ground unconscious, which ...... What a strong alcohol experience in the end!

"Goo-goo-goo!"

Jun Changxiao quickly drank up a jar of wine, then looked at the wine devil, shook his head and said, "This won't work?"

After waiting for more than ten minutes, he turned his head and said, "Tell me out loud who won!"

“......”

The prisoners were silent.

Although they wanted to deny it, in fact the boss was defeated, and the defeat was very embarrassing.

Jun Changxiao got the answer he wanted from their eyes, then turned his head to follow the camera, and said seriously: "Drinking alcohol is harmful to health, please don't drink too much, for everyone's safety, don't drink and drive." ”

......

Two hours later.

The drunkard woke up from his slumber, clutched his aching head and said, "I...... I actually drank the slices!"

"So. ”

A voice came from his ear: "From now on, I am the boss of the fifth layer of hell. ”

The drunkard tried to raise his head, and found that the kid was standing in place with a smile on his face, and there was an empty wine jar next to him, so he was surprised: "You're not drunk?"

"You can testify. Jun Chang smiled.

“......”

The drunkard was silent.

In fact, it doesn't matter whether the prisoners testify or not, after all, they drank it themselves, and this is an unchangeable fact.

"Brush!"

He tried to stand up and said with a big grin: "Since you won, you are naturally the boss, and I am convinced that the wine devil is defeated!"

Jun Changxiao is not surprised.

People who drink unrestrained and heroic will not have a bad temperament.

"Come on!"

The drunkard waved his hand and said, "Come over to meet the new boss!"

"Brush, brush, brush!"

A group of drunkard prisoners gathered around one after another, respectfully smiling and saluting Jun Chang, but their eyes never left the unopened altars of drunkenness.

"Since you think of me as the boss, then I will naturally not treat you badly. ”

"Take the wine and drink it. ”

If Lan Kang knew that he had carefully brewed a drunken dream and was sent out by the sect master like this, he would definitely cry and faint in the toilet.

"Boss. ”

The drunkard gave a thumbs up and said, "I've been drinking for so many years, and it's the first time I've met a master like you!"

Jun Changxiao had a plan in his heart, and said, "There is something better than me to drink." ”

"Oh?"

The drunkard was surprised, "Who?"

Jun Chang smiled and said solemnly: "In the Starfall Continent where I live, there is a disciple of the Ten Thousand Ancient Sect named Night Xingchen, who is known as the Supreme of the Wine Dao, and I have challenged him a hundred times and lost a hundred times. ”

The system complained: "The host has started to persecute Pei Aniu on a daily basis again!"