Yun Yan walked up to Yun Jiu and said jokingly in a relaxed tone, "Junior sister Yun is so beautiful, but she will charm the sect brothers to death. I don't know who will be so lucky to win the favor of junior sister Yun in the future." !”
Yun Jiu smiled and rolled his eyes, "Senior Sister Yunyan is more beautiful, I am still far behind Senior Sister Yun..."
The smile that had just been squeezed out under the veil of cloud and smoke was somewhat frozen again.
This sounded like a compliment, but when Yun Yan heard it, it turned into sarcasm!
Of course she knew that she was not bad looking, but compared with those women on the beauty list, she was not even a little bit worse.
She thought that as long as she was good enough, even if she didn't have a pretty face, she would become the most dazzling one!
But she soon discovered that those men still liked to look at those beautiful women!
Even the proud ones of those big sects are no exception!
All men in the world are the same!
So she hates beautiful women the most, especially women who are prettier than herself! !
However, with Yun Yan's temperament honed over many years, just a few words were not enough to make her completely lose her composure.
The two women looked at each other, and unknowingly thought that they really hit it off.
Even the elders could not see the slightest flaw in their faces. They also felt that Yun Yan and Yun Jiu were both the proud sons of the sect.
If the two of them can get along well, why worry about their Tiangang Sect not being prosperous in the future?
Zhuang Xun saw that all the disciples had arrived, and was about to take them to the Qianyuan Holy Land when he suddenly remembered that there was one person missing, "Where did Brother Jiuyang go?"
Wei Lan shook her head, "I haven't come out since I went back to the room last night."
Zhuang Xun frowned slightly, raised his head and glanced at the room where Master Jiuyang was, "You guys wait here, I'll go take a look!"
"Okay!" Wei Lan nodded in agreement.
Return to the third floor of the inn again.
As soon as Zhuang Xun approached the room where Master Jiuyang was, he heard deafening snoring coming from the room.
"Senior Brother Jiuyang?" Zhuang Xun knocked on the door. After trying several times without getting a response, he pushed the door open and entered.
I saw Master Jiuyang lying on the ground with his back stretched out, holding a small wine glass tightly in his hand.
"This..." Zhuang Xun couldn't laugh or cry for a while, and took a few steps forward to wake up Master Jiuyang, "Senior Brother Jiuyang? Wake up!"
Zhuang Xun called several times, but Master Jiuyang showed no sign of waking up, so he could only use his spiritual power to forcibly resolve the alcohol smell in Master Jiuyang's body!
But when the spiritual power was injected into Master Jiuyang's body, Zhuang Xun's face became more solemn. The smell of alcohol was so terrifying that not even the spiritual power could resolve it immediately!
Zhuang Xun stood up and looked at the jar of wine on the table.
"This is..." Zhuang Xun recognized at a glance that this wine jar was exactly the same as the wine jar that Yun Jiu gave to Uncle Cai.
Only the shape of the wine jar is slightly different.
So this jar of wine was obtained from Yun Jiu?
Zhuang Xun smiled helplessly.
To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. Since this girl Yun Jiu brewed the wine, she should know how to dissolve the smell of alcohol.
Thinking of this, Zhuang Xun stood up and walked out of the room, looking at the disciples below, and finally his eyes fell on Yun Jiu, "Yun Jiu."
Yun Jiu saluted, "Disciple is here."
The disciples from all peaks, including Yun Yan, looked at Yun Jiu at the same time.
"you come up."
"Yes!" Yun Jiu agreed, and then went up to the third floor under the watchful eyes of all the disciples and elders.
As soon as she stepped into the door, Yun Jiu smelled a familiar smell of alcohol. It was the underworld she brewed!
When he saw Master Jiuyang lying on the ground, snoring loudly, Yunjiu's little face became a little weird. A monk in the early stage of Mahayana couldn't bear the smell of alcohol in the underworld?
Zhuang Xun asked directly, "Yunjiu, is this drink yours?"
"It was brewed by a disciple!" Yun Jiu admitted generously.
Seeing Yun Jiu's admission, Zhuang Xun pointed to the wine jar on the table, "Then why is this wine..."
"Uncle Zhuang, Uncle Jiuyang asked Junior Brother Xiao to come and ask for this drink from me!" Yun Jiu briefly recounted what happened last night.
After Zhuang Xun heard this, he didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
Senior Brother Jiuyang actually asked Xiao Chen to beg for drinks from Yun Jiu, but it was no wonder. As one of the elders of the main peak, Senior Brother Jiuyang naturally couldn't lose face and went to beg for something from a disciple.
"What kind of drink is this?"
"Back to Master Zhuang, I named this wine Huangquan. It is also the strongest wine brewed by my disciples!"
Zhuang Xun nodded, but he still had some doubts in his heart.
When their cultivation reaches the Mahayana realm, let alone just drinks, even sweat medicine, and even some poisons, will not have the slightest impact on them!
Although the Mahayana realm is not as praised as being immune to all poisons, it is still almost the same.
Of course, there are thousands of poisons in the world, and poisons that can pose a threat to the Mahayana realm do not exist, they are just relatively rare!
But such a common thing as alcohol can actually make a powerful person in the Mahayana realm drunk to death. Let alone seeing it for the first time, he had never heard of it before!
"Then do you have a way to resolve this alcoholic smell?"
Yun Jiu leaned down, grabbed Master Jiu Yang's wrist, and nodded, "I just had a drink. It's not difficult to resolve the alcohol odor!"
"One cup?" Zhuang Xun was even more shocked.
"Yeah!" Yun Jiu nodded, and then explained, "Actually, with Master Jiuyang's cultivation level, even if he gets drunk, he won't die of drunkenness. Master Jiuyang must have consumed two types of drinks at the same time, so he It will be like this!"
Zhuang Xun didn't know much about drinks. After listening to Yunjiu's story, he only roughly understood that the two drinks couldn't be drank together.
"I see."
Yun Jiu asked, "Master Zhuang wants his disciples to resolve the alcohol smell in Master Jiuyang's body?"
Zhuang Xun nodded, "Well, how long will it take?"
"Quickly!" Yun Jiu said, taking out the golden needles he carried with him, spreading them on the ground, then taking out the longest one and piercing it into Master Jiuyang's navel!
What a skillful technique!
When Zhuang Xun saw Yun Jiu applying acupuncture, he couldn't help but nodded secretly.
Unexpectedly, this man actually knew acupuncture, and the strength of acupuncture was much more skillful than those of the doctors he had seen before!
Yunjiu stabbed nine needles into Master Jiuyang's nine major acupuncture points. When the last needle fell, he reached out and pinched Master Jiuyang's mouth.
A strong smell of alcohol rushed out from his mouth and quickly spread into the air.
"Okay!" Yun Jiu smiled slightly and put away the nine golden needles with a wave of his hand.
This move made the eyes of a strong man like Zhuang Xun shine.
Jiuyang Zhenren, who was lying on the ground, his eyelids trembled for a few times, then suddenly opened his eyes and sat up from the ground.
A smile appeared on Zhuang Xun's face, "Senior Brother Jiuyang, you're awake!"
"Why are you all here?" Master Jiuyang looked puzzled. Then he realized that he was sitting on the ground. Then he patted his butt and stood up and asked, "What's wrong with me?"
"Uncle Jiuyang, you are drunk!"
Master Jiuyang was stunned for a moment, then his old face turned red, and he said bravely, "This is impossible! Absolutely impossible!"
