Chapter 765 The visit of the drunkard is infinitely close to the sanctification of the flesh
Thirty million miles away.
A coastal area.
"Phew, we finally landed!"
A reincarnated member of the Heavenly Clan was lying on the rocks on the shore, his body gradually changing from green to white, crystal clear and as beautiful as jade.
Immediately afterwards.
She transformed into a gorgeous woman whose figure was not inferior to that of Baifu City auctioneer Li Wanqing.
Whoosh!
This woman had a first-level cultivation in the Divine Origin Realm. She blew out a breath and put on a well-tailored green dress.
She figured out the direction and flew inland.
Half an hour later.
The woman felt hundreds of strong auras coming towards her, and she was suddenly frightened to the point of trembling all over.
"wrong!"
"It's probably not for me."
"I just landed ashore and haven't taken action yet. There is no way I will be discovered."
"Maybe it's just a coincidence!"
The woman in green skirt patted her chest.
"found it!"
"She must be right."
"Everyone, suppress her!"
"No, how can such a beautiful fairy be a reincarnation of the Celestial Clan? Even if she is, can you use it for me before killing her?"
Hundreds of practitioners started discussing.
Some people's momentum was like a terrible storm, instantly suppressing the woman in the green skirt to the ground.
boom!
She lay down on the grass, listening to everyone's words, and her heart skipped a beat.
Was he actually exposed?
impossible!
Our Heavenly Clan's hiding methods are so secretive, how could it be discovered in such a short time?
The woman in the green dress was overwhelmed with emotion.
"Fellow Taoists, what are you doing? Why are you so rude? She is a delicate little woman!" In order to save her life, the woman in the green dress hurriedly said in a cooing voice.
"You are so bold and evil, I can tell at a glance that you are not human." someone scolded.
"Divine Mighty Palm Seal, Zhen!"
A hot-tempered Poxu ancestor immediately took action, condensing a palm print as heavy as a mountain, and slapped the woman in the green dress to death with one move.
next moment.
Her body began to disintegrate into a large piece of broken green kelp.
Whoosh!
A red soul flew out from the Broken Land, its face full of horror, and it quickly fled away.
"Want to leave? Die!"
The Patriarch Poxu who took action blew out a breath, cut off the soul of the woman in the green dress, and killed her.
"As expected, he is the reincarnation of the Celestial Clan!"
"So, the Red Moon Compass is very accurate."
"Ah, there are red dots again."
"Fellow Taoists, kill!"
These hundreds of practitioners were addicted to killing and formed a crazy hunting team to sweep the area.
Misty Peak.
Ye Feng saw this scene.
"good!"
"That's it."
"Let them help build a reputation first, then the sales of Chiyue Compass will be higher and higher."
"At that time, our Miao Miao Sect will make money, and the reincarnated members of the Heavenly Clan in China will be exterminated in large numbers. It can be said that we will achieve multiple things with one stone."
Ye Feng was all smiles.
Clang clang clang!
Suddenly there was the sound of a bronze bell calling the door at the foot of the mountain.
Ye Feng looked at the sound.
I saw a beggar-like old man with gray hair disheveled and a shaggy beard standing at the foot of Piaomiao Peak, holding a hammer in one hand to strike the copper bell.
"Alcoholic?!"
"What is he here for?"
"Could it be that he thinks the Piaomiao Sect is good and plans to join us? However, I guess he is probably interested in the medicinal wine of the Dragon Tribe."
Ye Feng shook his head.
He waved his hand gently and released the restraint.
"Someone is coming, I'll pick them up!" Hu Dahong heard the bell and rushed over immediately.
Now, Hu Dahong has been promoted to the Divine Origin Realm and transformed into a human form.
She is still wearing a red dress.
Holding a big duck leg in his right hand, he skipped down the mountain and used the paper warrior to carry Jiu Kuang up the mountain.
"It was a very interesting pick-up and drop-off." Jiu Kuang landed on the top of the mountain, smiled at Ye Feng, and praised him.
This was the first time for him to be carried up a mountain on his back, and he found it very novel and exciting.
"Hu Dahong, you go down first!"
"okay!"
Hu Dahong continued to gnaw on the duck leg, then jumped to the opposite Spirit Beast Peak and disappeared while the two of them were looking at him.
"Drinking fellow Daoist friend comes to visit, what are you doing?"
Ye Feng sat on the seat, pointed to the tea on the table, and motioned to the drunkard to have a drink.
The drunkard shook the wine gourd in his hand and said, "Master Ye, I don't like drinking tea, I prefer drinking. I came here mainly to buy wine."
He came here for the dragon clan medicinal wine.
At the celebration that day, the alcoholic just took a sip of medicinal wine and fell in love with the taste.
This life is a must!
"It turns out it's for the medicinal wine." Ye Feng secretly said that it was indeed the case, with a smile on his face, "However, the Dragon Tribe medicinal wine is still being brewed, and there is not much inventory at the moment."
He took out a wine jar.
This is a top-quality spiritual weapon. It seems to be only one foot tall, but the inner space contains tens of thousands of kilograms of fine wine.
Ye Feng poured out a large cup and placed it on the table.
Gudong!
When the drunkard smelled the smell of alcohol, his nose immediately started to move, and he kept sniffing vigorously, his throat rolled, and his mouth was very greedy.
"Want to drink?"
"I do, of course I do, it's incredible!"
"If fellow Taoist joins the Piaomiao Sect, you can drink these wines for free, and you can drink as much as you want."
Ye Feng put the wine jar on the table.
With a sweep of his consciousness, Jiu Kuang knew that there were tens of thousands of kilograms of dragon-human medicinal wine inside, and he couldn't help but take a breath of cold air.
"This wine is enough for me to drink for several months!"
The drunkard muttered.
Hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.
I'm so cute!
Tens of thousands of kilograms is only enough to drink for a few months?
Do you drink hundreds of kilograms a day?
Dragons absorbing water is not so exaggerated, right?
Ye Feng's head is covered with black lines.
"If you join the Piaomiao Sect, can you really drink whatever you want?" The wine maniac held the jar of wine and licked his lips.
He traveled around China just to find wine.
Among them, many of the fine wines were several times, dozens of times, more delicious than the dragon-human medicinal wine. However, the quantity was too small, and they were all drunk long ago, and it was not enjoyable at all.
Only the Piaomiao Sect has a large amount of dragon-human medicinal wine, which is barely enough to drink. For someone like him who is addicted to alcohol, it is not impossible to give up his status as a casual cultivator and join the Piaomiao Sect.
"Master Ye, I am willing to join the Piaomiao Sect!"
The drunkard held the wine jar and drank heavily, as if absorbing water. In a short time, he drank thousands of kilograms of medicinal wine.
Ye Feng couldn't help but was speechless.
If it were an ordinary person, he would either be strangled to death or drunk to death. Only a hidden quasi-sage like a drunkard could bear it.
"System, is a drunkard suitable for joining the sect?"
"Suitable."
After some secret communication, Ye Feng was very satisfied with the result and decisively took out the sect roster and the leader's seal to prepare for registration.
"Drinking fellow Daoist, since you have agreed to join the sect, go through the formalities now!"
He drank thousands of kilograms of fine wine crazily, and while he was in high spirits, he nodded repeatedly and immediately told his origins.
"Drunk maniac, casual cultivator, I can't remember my real name, from an ancient city in the northwest region of China mainland..."
As Ye Feng wrote down the basic information about Drunkard and stamped it with the leader's seal, he immediately felt that his strength had increased a lot.
Fourth level quasi-sage?!
Ye Feng's eyes were shocked.
At the beginning, his judgment on the alcoholic maniac was that this person had hidden his cultivation and had sophisticated methods that could not be accurately detected, but he should be a second- or third-level quasi-sage.
Unexpectedly, the drunkard was actually a rank four quasi-sage!
With the addition of Drunken Mania, Ye Feng's physical power increased by the same amount. With the previous foundation, his physical body reached a point where it was infinitely close to entering the holy realm.
This means that he is about to become a saint in the flesh!
"From now on, you will be one of the supreme elders of our Piaomiao Sect. You have nothing to do on weekdays, so you can do whatever you want. When you are free, you can give guidance to the disciples and ordinary elders in the sect."
Ye Feng said.
"Okay... By the way, Sect Leader, since I have joined the Piaomiao Sect, this thing can be regarded as a piece of my heart for the sect."
The drunkard put down the wine jar, dug out a yellowed scroll from the deepest part of the storage bag, and placed it on the table.