After Shi Ruyu finished speaking, Shi Ye didn't care what the others were doing, and took the lead towards the steps leading to the lower level, followed by others one after another. Baotan Sanren suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp shots shot out, and his whole body was actually
There was no trace of drunkenness anymore, and then he paused and quickly walked towards the entrance of the steps, while Qingyang gritted his teeth and chased after them.
Jiuqu wanted to pursue him, but he knew his situation very well. He was a 190-year-old foundation-building monk who was about to live for a long time and had only a few years left to live. His physical fitness and endurance were incomparable to others.
If you continue to hold on, you might end your life today. Good wine is a good thing, but you have to do it according to your ability, and you can't gamble with your life.
Jiuqu hesitated for a moment, and could only clasp his fists at Baotan San and Qingyang, and said: "I won't accompany you anymore. Two fellow Taoists, I wish you victory."
Let’s not talk about the wine song for now. Ever since Qingyang entered the steps from the fourth to the fifth floor of the ancient cellar, a large amount of wine smell surged in, choking him and almost unable to take a breath. He had to activate his whole body’s true energy.
A shield of true energy is formed outside the body to shield the odor of alcohol. However, even so, it is difficult to block the odor of alcohol. The odor of alcohol is as if it has spirituality and is almost pervasive. Ordinary defense methods are simply ineffective.
The ____ does not work.
The kind of hardships felt by others on the upper level are all on Qingyang without exception. At this time, he not only has to bear the harassment of drunkenness, but also the huge pressure of external alcohol. Under the multiple stimulations, Qingyang knows that
He has reached his limit. Although he drinks more than others, after all, his cultivation level is there. He can go from the fourth floor to the fifth floor. He is stronger than many golden elixir monks. It is already a super level performance. Any stronger will be a bit outrageous.
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Qingyang really wanted to turn around and leave, but if he just returned like this, his trip to the wine tasting party would probably be over. Lord Yaoyue had already said that only the top twenty people would be selected for this round, and now the remaining
There were still more than eighty people in the group, but now they turned around and completely missed the top twenty.
There are still forty or fifty monks who are in a similar situation to Qingyang, most of them are middle-stage Golden Core monks, and there are a small number of early-stage Golden Core monks. They have also reached their limit and are struggling to support themselves, but no one is willing to give up.
With such a large number of people, we are struggling to support it.
Different from Qingyang's efforts to support him, the Baotan Sanren walked in front of him, seemingly relaxed. Qingyang couldn't understand why the other party had such great potential as they were both Foundation Establishment Perfection monks. Could it be that this drunkard
Is the door so powerful?
With just these one hundred feet of steps, when Qingyang finally entered the fifth floor of the ancient cellar, he felt as if he had climbed thousands of mountains and rivers. His whole body was exhausted, his head was dizzy, his whole body was weak, and he might be at risk at any time.
His body went limp and fell to the ground.
There are many people who are even more miserable than Qingyang. When they stepped onto the fifth floor of the ancient cellar and saw that the red lines on the jade slips had become five, they finally gave up and turned around without waiting for anyone to step down.
They stumbled towards the road they came from. Someone took the lead, and the psychological burden on others was reduced. They turned around to follow, and the whole team suddenly ran away in large groups.
In the blink of an eye, the number of monks on the fifth floor of the ancient cellar has decreased by one-third. Now there are more than fifty monks left, which is only half of the number of people who came in at the beginning. If only half of them can survive, it is possible to win. Unfortunately,
The remaining people are all determined people, and no one is willing to leave first.
When others turned around just now, Qingyang wanted to give up, but thinking about the Yinfeng Jihuo Cave and the Wind and Fire Order, he persisted. However, he didn't know how long he could hold on, and he might not be able to wait until he entered the ancient cellar.
At the entrance to the sixth floor, I was drunk.
The fifth floor of the ancient cellar is already the limit for most monks here. Don't look at Zhenjun Yaoyue who said that the sixth floor of the ancient cellar is the limit for the golden elixir monks. In fact, the sixth floor requires super-level performance to enter. Those who truly meet such requirements are rare.
So success or failure depends on this.
Among the more than fifty monks, most are similar to Qingyang. Only a few are in slightly better condition. Even the six junior Nascent Soul monks are sweating profusely and drunk. If they hadn't used some special means to keep themselves
Sober, maybe I can't hold on anymore.
Shi Ruyu looked at the other five monks and said with force, "This is already the fifth floor of the ancient cellar. Fellow Taoists, do the bets we made before still count?"
Master Gu and Master Han said loudly: "A gentleman... words are hard to keep, and what you promised... why don't you count it? Let's go ahead..."
"As long as Senior Brother Shi dares to go, we will accompany him to the end." Master Qingsong said.
At this time, Ziyun Zhenren no longer had the image of a lady before. She rolled up her sleeves, revealing half of her white arms, and said: "That's it, whoever is afraid of whom, I will come first."
After saying that, Master Ziyun actually picked up his skirt and was the first to walk towards the entrance of the ancient cellar, which leads from the fifth floor to the sixth floor. The others were speechless, but at this time, everyone didn't care so much anymore.
I could only quicken my pace and follow him.
They were about to go down when suddenly, several figures appeared at the entrance from the fifth floor to the sixth floor. They were the Nascent Soul monks who had entered the ancient cellar before them. Have these people entered the ancient cellar eight?
I don’t know what the upper level was, and I don’t know what they did down there before. Anyway, when they came back here, the six Nascent Soul monks had already restored their masterly demeanor.
"Look at how you look now. How can you still look like a female cultivator? This is not the place you should be. Come back with me immediately." Seeing the performance of his disciple Ziyun Zhenren, Qingyue Zhenjun suddenly became angry.
Chu came and scolded, Zhenjun Qingyue reprimanded her righteously, but she didn't know that she was also a female cultivator, and her previous performance below was not much better than that of her apprentice.
"I..." Master Ziyun still wanted to argue a few words.
"Hmph, do you want me to say it a second time?" Qingyue Zhenjun said with a cold face.
Seeing that her master was really angry, Master Ziyun did not dare to say anything and could only stand obediently next to Master Qingyue. Her trip to the Ten Thousand Years Ancient Cellar would probably end here.
Zhenjun Yaoyue glanced around, then nodded towards Zhenren Lone Star, and said: "More than half of the people have come to the fifth floor of the ancient cellar. Your performance is very good, especially there are two foundation-building monks among them. You
Go ahead, I and a few other fellow Taoists will go back first."
Zhenjun Yaoyue gave a few brief explanations and did not stay here too long. He and the other five Nascent Soul cultivators took Master Ziyun out of the fifth floor of the ancient cellar. Without Master Ziyun, Shi Ruyu's desire to express himself was also weak.
After a lot, Lone Star Master led the team to continue walking downwards.