Each person took a glass. Shen Lang and Chen Yang clinked their glasses and drank it down in one gulp.
This scene, in the eyes of the serving disciples and the outer disciples, was full of gossip that their relationship was very good, as well as deep envy.
They very much hope and are qualified to enter the same soup pool and clink glasses with them.
But this is the Demon Sect, a Demon Sect with strict status and status.
Only when you have strength can you have identity, status, and qualifications.
Everyone is following the unwritten rules and never goes beyond the half step.
Because there are so many people who don't know how to count, the grass on their graves is now three feet high, if they are lucky enough to have graves.
"Junior Brother Chen, Mr. Shen didn't expect you to be in the bag. What you said just now is indeed wrong. But Mr. Shen underestimated Junior Brother Chen."
Shen Lang sighed with emotion.
He helped Chen Yang before simply because he wanted to help Chen Yang survive in the outer gate, a place where people cannibalize people.
Unexpectedly, in just a short period of time, Chen Yang would become famous far and wide, becoming the number one figure in the outer sect.
Ever since the news of the outer sect competition spread, some good people have ranked the top 100 and started placing bets. No matter which bookmaker or version it is, Chen Yang is not outside the top 100, and most of them are even around the tenth. , most people bet that he can enter the inner gate.
Naturally, Shen Lang had not thought of this in advance.
Chen Yang shook his head and didn't say much. He just took another glass of wine, handed it to Shen Lang, touched another glass, and said:
"It's all in the wine."
Hahaha~ Shen Lang laughed loudly, drank it in one gulp, and said: "This small cup is not generous. Junior brother, please get a big bowl.
If you take my wine again, Shen will drink with Junior Brother Chen."
The disciples in charge naturally stepped forward in a hurry.
He used the fastest speed to get two big bowls from the sea, which were big enough to bury his face and ears without exposing his temples.
There was also a black gourd, which was very heavy. When the disciple carrying it came over, he looked like he was struggling.
Chen Yang's eyes widened when he saw it.
You must know that a serving disciple is inconspicuous in the outer sect of Yin Mo Sect. It is like weeds all over the mountains and plains. But in the secular world, he is the leader who can establish a cultivating family. If he is placed in a temple, he is leading troops in battle. A general with ten thousand enemies, he is a martial arts master in the world, a so-called innate master.
Such a character can't hold Shen Lang's wine gourd. Needless to say, this gourd is a magical weapon. The key is how much wine must be packed in it?
The picture that came to Chen Yang's mind was that of a small lake filled with amber-colored wine, swaying on it.
"I didn't expect...Senior Brother Shen, you are actually a hero of the Liquor Country."
Chen Yang said with a complicated expression, looking at his hand holding the wine glass, he wanted to cut it off.
"Why do you want to drink with such a big drinker?"
"Did you cause trouble?"
"Can you drink the spiritual wine of the immortal world casually?"
Chen Yang drinks a lot. The problem is that the spiritual wine in the world of immortality uses various spiritual materials. Whether it is effective or intoxicating, it cannot be measured simply by the degree.
"Then it's not a degree, it's simply a poison."
"Otherwise, with the magical power and physique of each immortal cultivator, as well as the long-term tolerance to be eroded by various magical powers, drinking pure alcohol is not a problem. What is the taste of drinking alcohol?"
Shen Lang didn't feel Chen Yang's complicated emotions at all. He waved his hands proudly and condescendingly: "I don't dare to be a hero of the Liquor Country, haha, I don't dare to be."
Chen Yang's expression became even more complicated.
"God knows that just now, a group of people respectfully called Senior Brother and flattered Shen Lang that he could continue to be the first in the outer sect and successfully enter the inner sect. They didn't see Shen Lang so happy."
"I can't hold my mouth shut anymore."
Chen Yang finally knew what attributes this senior brother had.