Under the leadership of Ao Xinyan, Zhang Ruochen rushed to the patrol camp. As expected, he saw a drunken maniac who looked like a beggar and took him out of the military camp.
Seeing Zhang Ruochen, the wine maniac was particularly excited. He took out a wine flask and handed it to him, smiling and saying: "Would you like to take a sip of the new wine I just brewed?" Zhang Ruochen did not pick up the wine pot, and was a little wary of the wine maniac, saying:
"I'm curious now, how did senior know that I'm in Shenmeng Ze?"
You know, so far, only the Temple of the Undying can figure out his whereabouts.
How could Zhang Ruochen not be suspicious when the alcoholic lunatic appeared?
Seeing that Zhang Ruochen refused to drink, the drunk maniac picked up the wine bottle, took a sip himself, and said, "If you drink my wine, I will be able to find you if I smell the wine."
The alcoholic maniac's nose is indeed extremely sensitive, Zhang Ruochen has seen it before. Following the breath he left behind, it may not be impossible to find Shen Mengze.
However, Zhang Ruochen still had doubts in his heart and said, "We just met by chance and had a drink once. Why did you come all the way to find me?"
"Having drunk once, you are the drinking buddy of a drunkard. You have to know that not everyone is qualified to be the drinking buddy of a drunkard. After counting, there are only a few drinking friends of a drunkard.
"
The drunk maniac continued: "I also wanted to get drunk, so I traveled across the country to find you. Let's get drunk tonight and then rest, right?"
Zhang Ruochen said: "How can it be possible that senior has only a few drinking buddies?"
The drunk maniac sat down on the ground and sighed: "How can it be so easy to find a drinking buddy? Some people don't drink enough, some don't drink enough, and some don't drink enough. Drinking, drinking,
As long as he lacks alcohol and courage, drinking with him is also a pain and torture. How can such a person become my drinking partner?"
Zhang Ruochen couldn't help but smile and said: "Doesn't it mean that my drinking capacity, wine taste, and wine courage are pretty good? In fact, I rarely drink."
"As long as you become the drinking buddy of Wine Madman, wine will also become your friend from now on, and you will gradually understand how wonderful wine is." Wine Madman said with certainty.
"How wonderful is it?" Zhang Ruochen said.
The drunk maniac glanced at Ao Xinyan, who was standing next to Zhang Ruochen, and said, "I think she's even more beautiful to you than the beauty next to you."
Zhang Ruochen felt that the drunkard's mouth was very weak. How could he say such a thing when the other party was a princess of the dragon and half-human race.
Ao Xinyan was not angry, and said: "After being told this by senior, even this princess wants to drink the wine you brewed yourself."
"Okay! Girl, your drinking courage is enough! I just don't know if your drinking capacity is enough?" said the drunkard.
Zhang Ruochen said: "Senior just brought a jug of wine, but I'm afraid it's not enough."
The wine maniac pointed at Zhang Ruochen with a finger, grinned, as if he was mocking his ignorance, and said: "This is Shenmengze. It is said that the wine warehouse of the Shenlong Half-Human Clan contains a lot of good wine, among which Long
Yanjiu is the most famous, ranking eighth among the best spirits in the world, and is much stronger than Longling Mad Cow Liquor."
Zhang Ruochen has already tasted Longling Mad Cow Wine, and it is indeed very strong. If he drinks too much, even he may get drunk.
Moreover, Longling Mad Cow Liquor is only ranked seventeenth among the spirits in the world.
How strong will Long Yan wine be?
Ao Xinyan immediately shook her head and said: "No, Long Yan wine has been stored in the cellar since the Middle Ages, and there is not much left. Even the clan leader cannot take it out and drink it casually. Besides, Long Yan wine is very strong.
, not many people can withstand its drunkenness.”
The wine maniac said: "Zhang Ruochen, your relationship with her is not that close! She is reluctant to take out Longyan wine to receive you." Ao Xinyan quickly explained to Zhang Ruochen, saying: "Team leader, it's not
I don’t want to get the Long Yan wine. It’s really too strong and even ordinary saints can’t bear it. There was once a semi-saint who secretly tasted the Long Yan wine and his body spontaneously ignited and burned to ashes.”
"It doesn't matter...hey...where's the drunkard?"
Zhang Ruochen looked around, where was the alcoholic lunatic anywhere?
"We were here just now."
Ao Xinyan was also surprised and didn't notice when the drunkard left.
"You are so stingy, little girl. I will personally go to the Shenlong Demihuman's wine cellar and bring back a few jars of Longyan wine." The voice of the wine madman came from no one knows where it came from.
Ao Xinyan frowned and asked, "Who is that alcoholic lunatic?"
Zhang Ruochen shook his head and smiled: "Actually, I don't know his identity, but this person is definitely not an ordinary person, he should be a hidden master."? "It's better to find him back quickly, he doesn't even know about the Shenlong Demi-human race.
Where is the wine cellar? It is too dangerous to break in like this. If you break into the killing array, the consequences will be disastrous."
Ao Xinyan did not believe that the wine madman could find the wine cellar where Longyan wine was stored. Even if he found the wine cellar, no one could break through the formation around the wine cellar.
To the two of them's helplessness, the alcoholic lunatic had completely lost his trace, and even Zhang Ruochen's mental power could not find him.
"It's better to notify the patrol to close all killing formations to avoid accidentally injuring him," Ao Xinyan said.
When Zhang Ruochen and Ao Xinyan were rushing to the patrol camp, the drunkard madman rushed out from halfway with a wine cauldron in one hand and a cheerful laugh from his mouth.
"Sure enough, there is not much Longyan wine left, only these two cauldrons are left. Zhang Ruochen, our luck is really good, let's divide it, one for each."
Ao Xinyan's almond-shaped eyes widened, and she was about to go crazy.
Because, she recognized that the two wine tripods in the hands of the wine madman were indeed the vessels used to store Long Yan wine.
How is it possible? How did he find the wine cellar? How did he break through the formation and break into the wine cellar?
And, it’s so fast.
"Don't be polite to me, this cauldron is yours!"
The drunk maniac looked quite righteous and threw a wine cauldron, which landed in front of Zhang Ruochen.
The wine cauldron is made of bronze and is three feet high. It is very huge. I don’t know how many jars of wine are stored there?
Zhang Ruochen was a little stunned, feeling that the wine maniac was so cruel that he stole all the remaining two cauldrons of wine from the Shenlong Half-Human Clan.
"Long Yan Wine is the treasure of the Shenlong Demi-Human Clan. You are committing theft."
Ao Xinyan rushed towards the madman, preparing to take back the Longyan wine in his hand.
Longyan wine ranks eighth among the spirits in the world. Naturally, it is not just a simple wine, but also a sacred object that tempers the body and improves one's cultivation.
A cauldron of wine would have at least thirty jars.
Each jar of Longyan wine is equivalent to the medicinal effect of a first-grade holy elixir. It can be seen that the value of a jar of Longyan wine is astonishing.
The drunk maniac sighed when he saw Ao Xinyan flying over. Then, he flashed and appeared beside Ao Xinyan, hitting her vest with one finger.
Ao Xinyan felt her eyes go dark, and then she fell limply to the ground.
The drunk maniac didn't even look at Ao Xinyan who was lying on the ground. He patted Zhang Ruochen on the shoulder and said, "Let's find a secluded place to drink."
In fact, Zhang Ruochen also had some expectations for Long Yan Wine. Since he had stolen it, how could he not try it?
Of course, it would be too unkind to leave Ao Xinyan alone on the ground.
So Zhang Ruochen stretched out a hand and hugged Ao Xinyan, and then left with the drunkard.
They did not go anywhere else, but sneaked into the bottom of Xinyue Lake and entered the Crystal Palace.
Zhang Ruochen put Ao Xinyan on the bed in the boudoir, then got together with the drunkard maniac again and started drinking.
When one of the wine cauldrons was opened, a red light emitted from the cauldron's mouth, and a blazing wave of air emitted.
Longyan wine is as hot as lava, emitting wisps of fire, and ordinary people dare not drink it at all.
The drunk man was trembling with excitement, more excited than seeing a stunning beauty. He picked up the wine bowl and drank it all in one gulp, and then started pouring the second bowl.
Zhang Ruochen was not as crazy as a wine maniac. He picked up the wine bowl and just took a sip.
The Longyan wine was indeed quite hot, and when it entered the stomach, it was like a flame burning.
As the odor of wine circulates in the body, the flames follow the meridians, holy meridians, and blood vessels to flow to every part of the body, and finally rush into the one hundred and forty-four acupoints.
Zhang Ruochen continued to drink Long Yan wine, and the 144 acupoints became brighter and brighter. He could clearly feel that his physical strength was growing.
The sanctification of the physical body is originally the first goal of monks who cultivate the physical body, but it is not the ultimate goal.
Which creature whose body has been sanctified does not want to cultivate its body to the realm of a great sage? As long as one hundred and forty-four orifices are opened and sanctified, it will achieve sanctification of the body. If you want to become a great sage in your body, you must cultivate your whole body.
One hundred and forty-four orifices have been cultivated to Dzogchen.
For physical monks, every orifice is like a grain of sand. Only by letting the sand continue to grow, turn into stones, mountains, and finally into a star can it be considered Dzogchen.
The power erupted from one hundred and forty-four grains of dust is naturally vastly different from that of one hundred and forty-four stars. There is also such a gap between a creature that has become a saint in the flesh and a creature that has become a great saint in the flesh.
Zhang Ruochen drank twenty-three bowls in a row, which was equivalent to drinking half a jar of Longyan wine. Flames burst out of his body, and his robes were burned to ashes. He was completely drunk and his head was dizzy.
"I'm almost done drinking...go home first, you continue..."
Zhang Ruochen was so drunk that he had no idea where he was now. He got up from the ground, stumbled open the door and walked out.
The alcoholic maniac had a large capacity for alcohol, but he was a little confused at the moment and his head was not very clear. He waved his hand to Zhang Ruochen and said: "You go back first... I will drink some more..."? Zhang Ruochen didn't know that he was exposing his body.
, wearing nothing on, he casually opened the door of a room and staggered in.
"Bang."
When he came to the bed, he fell down directly. He only felt that his body was quite soft, and he didn't even know that he was pressing on a delicate and convex body.
"So fragrant, so soft..."
Zhang Ruochen's head was dizzy and painful, but it had never been so relaxed as it was now. He didn't know what exactly he touched with his right hand, but he just felt a ball that was full, soft, warm and smooth, and it was very comfortable to hold.
, and squeezed harder...
It's really comfortable.
His face was buried between the snow-white neck of the delicate body below, completely unconscious and completely drunk.