Chapter 138 No more fairy spirit


Chapter 138 No more fairy spirit

The music in the palace hall is elegant and moving.

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

Sometimes it feels like the sound of nature is empty.

Shen Ping had no time to listen and appreciate such wonderful music.

He stared at the jade cup.

Smiled lightly, then raised his head and drank it in one breath.

A long road to life.

Sometimes it’s better to be faster.

Boom.

The blue flame water and wine were cold and biting, but soon his stomach seemed to be completely on fire, and the skin of his entire cheeks was as red as fire.

He was running his magic in a hurry.

Only then did he suppress his drunkenness.

Qiu Zhenren glanced over, gestured with the jade cup, and said with a smile: "Shen Keqing, don't be impatient. This spiritual wine needs to be tasted carefully to taste the sweet and mellow flavor precipitated in it."< br>
Shen Ping turned sideways, his eyes falling on the place where the purple orchid dress extended over the jade table, and then he cupped his hands, "Senior Qiu said it is true. I don't know much about spirit wine, so I laughed at it."


Master Jin Dan, who was sitting on the jade table behind him, heard this and couldn't help but said, "Shen Keqing is obsessed with studying the Tao of Talisman and has no other distractions. Naturally, he doesn't understand spiritual wine. The most important thing in the foundation building period is to improve his cultivation. When he forms the elixir one day, he will have a long life." At five hundred, I thought I would have some free time to study the spirit wine."

Suddenly.

The monks all around raised their voices.

"Yes, you can just taste the spirit wine occasionally."

"Wine tasting is just a leisurely pleasure, Shen Keqing doesn't need to care about it."

"The best way to appreciate blue flame water and wine is to drink it in one gulp!"

Some even imitated Shen Ping and drank it all in one gulp, shouting, "Good wine!"
< br>There are many responders.

Seeing this, the monks who were sitting a little further away did not know the specific reason, but they also followed suit.

Pei Huoyu looked calm.

She has seen this kind of scene too many times.

Practice pays attention to opportunities.

When the opportunity comes, everything goes well.

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

And Shen Ping is this noble man.

The monks fought and killed each other, risked their lives in the Monster Mountains, and formed groups to explore the ruins in intrigues. In the end, no one might survive.

Even though you have a superb mind, many methods, and amazing calculations, you are in danger of death as long as you fight, so you can only minimize your failure.

What are these things for? They are not spiritual resources.

The core members of Zhenbaolou mean resources.

Exactly this.

This wine tasting banquet will bring so many golden elixirs to build the foundation.

"The second wine I tasted today..."

Ten types of spiritual wines were tasted in succession.

It is approaching noon.

At this moment.

Drums suddenly sounded.

There was also the melodious sound of the pipa.

Next.

The moonlight falls over the hall.

Shen Ping raised his eyes, knowing that this was Fairy Caishang's solo dance under the moon.

But now he really didn't want to appreciate it.

The jar of spirit wine on the left that has been gathering dust for a long time is exuding a unique aroma.

Her voice continued to ring in her ears.

“I have been in pain for a long time during my cultivation.”

“Sitting here, I look graceful on the outside, but the material of my purple orchid dress is already worn out.”

"The way to immortality seems boring, but I believe that as long as you persist, you can always see some hope... I just don't know how long it will take, alas."

Shen Ping did not squint.

He sits down with a golden elixir foundation behind him, and his every move will attract attention.

All that can be done is wine tasting.

Looking at the purple jade cup filled with Jin Chan Xueyue Spirit Wine in front of him.

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

Then he quickly and gently sipped a drop on the back edge of the jade cup.

Suddenly.

The smell of Golden Toad Blood Moon Spirit Wine wafts from your nose.

The hall is filled with this kind of spiritual wine.

Until the end of the solo dance under the moon.

This wine tasting feast is not even half over.

There are many rooms in the apse.

Continuous drinking.

Although Shen Ping kept suppressing it with magic power, he felt drunk at this time. After noon, he came to room No. 6 under the personal guidance of Chong Yan.

Pei Huoyu was No. 7 next to him.

Inside the room.

Full furnishings and decorations.

Chong Yan said with a straightforward smile, "Shen Keqing can't drink well. There are special hangover fruit and hangover pills in the house that can be used. The nap will end at the end of noon." After that, he left. .

...

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

Fairy Caishang and other female cultivators from Xianmiao Tower are all here.

After dancing solo under the moon.

Cai Shang stayed in the house and sat upright.

She pinched the hem of her skirt with her fingertips, and the material was wrinkled.

The pressure from all directions made her nervous.

If we lose the opportunity this time.

Falling into the clouds is another step.

The most important thing is that it is difficult for her to soar to the sky and surpass the hope of Fairy Caiyue.

"That Mr. Shen Keqing has wives and concubines shows that he is not an ascetic monk!"

"It only takes one face."

"My methods can be used."

Cai Shang The fairy recalled in her mind the scene of dancing solo in the bedroom of the small courtyard and imprinting the colored crystals on it. It was the only time in her training years that she fully displayed her dancing skills without reservation or any hidden clumsiness.

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

As time passes little by little.

There were no footsteps outside the house.

The eyes of Fairy Caishang changed from expectation to unwillingness, and finally gradually despaired.

No one came to inform.

Xianmiaolou’s arrangement that exhausted human resources failed again.

There are even no other arrangements for subsequent unexpected situations.

She didn’t know what happened during the period.

But the result is determined at this moment.

"Today's twentieth spiritual wine..."

A voice sounded in the front hall.

Fairy Caishang sat blankly as if she had lost her soul.

Her extraordinary face lost its luster.

The graceful and celestial spirit in her body has also fallen into the mortal world.

From the foundation banquet, colored crystal stones, to today's wine tasting banquet, she has never prepared so carefully, but not all efforts will be rewarded.

“Fairy Caishang!”

"It's Fairy Caishang!"

"Dancing alone under the moon."

She seemed to hear the grand cheers of the monks in Xianmiao Tower.

There is foundation building, and there is no shortage of golden elixirs.

“Cai Shang.”

"After all, it can't be compared to Caiyue."

"No matter how exquisite and perfect the solo dance under the moon is, it can't be compared to Caiyue's stunning glimpse."

She never dismissed these.

And now.

Fairy Caishang laughed silently.

That smile was bitter.

The luster in her eyes gradually gathered.

Looking ahead, I seem to see the generous figure on Yunwushan Street in Huiquan Lane.

“It turns out that I am not even qualified to hear who you are...”

……

evening.

The wine tasting banquet came to an end.

Golden elixir, Zhuji and other monks and guests left one after another with flashes of light.

Xianmiao Louzhu walked into the front hall.

His consciousness glanced at Cai Shang sitting in the corridor, and then he came to Chong Yan with gloomy eyes, "I also informed Elder Peng, what happened?!"


Chong Ji smiled and cupped his hands and said, "Senior, when Shen Keqing was taking a nap at noon, Qiu Zhenren of Zhenbao Tower gave special instructions. Shen Keqing is not a drinker and cannot be disturbed. There is nothing Chong can do about it."

The owner of Xianmiao Building frowned, then thought of something, and snorted with a sneer, "The dignified Jindan Master actually did such a thing, when did Zhenbao Building become Hehuan Sect!"

Chong Chong Jealousy still smiled, "Senior, please calm down. In fact, if Shen Keqing is really willing to meet, how can he not have a chance? Last time, Chong Mou shamelessly gave away colored crystals, but in the end."

Xianmiao Louzhu Nothing more was said.

Transmission of spiritual consciousness.

Soon he took Fairy Caishang away.

He knew that what Chongyu said was true. The small incident that happened in Huiquan Lane was probably difficult to solve.

Back to Xianmiao Tower.

"Cai Shang."

"Since there is no chance of getting to know 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 peacefully in the future. Go! ”

Hear this.

Fairy Caishang gave a feeble salute and then left.

“What a pity.”

Xianmiao Louzhu looked at the graceful but no longer aura of fairy-like back, and let out a long sigh.

(End of this chapter)

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