Wang Zijia was led by the servant to the front of the hall, near the main platform, and then stopped.
Many people saw the two of them, dressed as retro disciples of Wanyu Sect, without completely sinking into the characters, with twinkling eyes. Those who have already entered the state of forgetfulness have envy and respect on their faces.
As the two of them sat down, the waiter immediately brought a jug of wine, but instead of fruits and vegetables, he just served a jug of wine.
Rich spiritual energy spread out, and the aroma of wine filled the entire hall. It seemed that the wine on everyone's table was a rare treasure.
Those who were self-aware almost didn't move, but those who were lost in emotion were all drinking heavily, like a peerless wine.
Wang Zijia sat cross-legged in his seat and hesitated for a moment. Under Liu Chengyu's surprised gaze, he poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.
Many sober people around him who were paying attention to him frowned and then ignored him.
When the spirit wine entered his mouth, Wang Zijia's eyes were a little dazed.
Weight: The ultimate filthy essence of Niegui
Status: Contaminated
Value: 10
Effect: Enjoy the bliss of the world in filth. This essence has the ultimate exciting and hallucinogenic effects. It is the best phantom curse material. It has unimaginable effects when it casts phantom curses on people.
Introduction: I’m not surprised at all that you can drink this thing. After all, evil seeds are those that have received seeds and sprouted. But boy, why don’t we avoid eating this kind of thing? It’s very dirty.
Although people are condensed from the breath, not ejected, but if they can reproduce, aren't they all the same thing? Asexual reproduction is also reproduction, right?
Looking at the effect of the weight, Wang Zijia looked happy, but looking at the introduction, if he hadn't been conscious at this moment, he would have spit out a mouthful of wine.
He decisively exchanged the weight for value, and then exited the sea of chaotic consciousness.
The moment he regained consciousness, Wang Zijia immediately felt the aroma of pure wine in his mouth that was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved.
But probably because of the psychological effect, he didn't feel any enjoyment at all. He even felt that the wine was too fishy and sweet, and he wanted to rinse his mouth.
Taking a deep breath, Wang Zijia finally gritted his teeth, took the wine bottle, and drank.
"Gulu, Gulu..."
After a while of heavy drinking, the sober people who paid attention to him completely regarded him as a member of the forgetful group.
At this time, the magic power in Wang Zijia's body fluctuated slightly.
'Spell: Seal the spirit! '
Some of the wine entered the body and was sealed and stored by Wang Zijia.
However, the pollution of this thing is too strong. Even the most successful Spirit Sealing Technique can only store about two taels. The wine bottle in his hand weighs one pound.
I have to say that this essence is quite sufficient. I don’t know how many years it took to save up for such a banquet.
The remaining wine spread out inside Wang Zijia's body, and Wang Zijia's whole body began to exude a strange aroma of wine, as if it had been marinated.
But at this moment, he hid in the sea of consciousness again a long time ago, looking at the growing weights in front of the golden scale, showing a bright smile.
"Value +4014!"
Seeing the value of thousands of dollars for free, Wang Zijia showed an expression of surprise. The uncomfortable feeling in his mouth has disappeared, leaving only the endless aroma of wine.
You can give him another dozen of this kind of wine!
It doesn’t matter if it’s essence or not, whether it’s ambergris or shit, there are people who are after it!
Exiting the sea of consciousness with surprise, Wang Zijia's whole body exuded the aroma of wine, his eyes were hazy, as if he was drunk, he looked at Liu Chengyu beside him and said: "Are you drinking?"
"Gulu!"
Liu Chengyu smelled the aroma of spiritual wine that filled the entire hall, swallowed subconsciously, and finally endured the longing in his heart, shook his head and said: "Senior brother, please do as you please!"
Wang Zijia heard this and decisively exchanged wine bottles with him. After hesitating for a moment, he poured the other party a drink, then raised his head again and drank again.
"Value +4913!"
With another harvest worth thousands of degrees, Wang Zijia's eyes became brighter.
He waved to the boy at the edge of the hall behind him, and he immediately stepped forward and came to Wang Zijia.
"What's the immortal's order?" the boy asked.
"Two more pots!" Wang Zijia opened his mouth, the strong aroma of wine filled the air, and said with a hint of drunkenness: "Not enough!"
The waiter showed a dry smile and said, "Chief Immortal, the Jade Spirit Brewing is rationed, and each table only has one pot."
"Are you so stingy?" Wang Zijia muttered, and the boy just smiled dryly, then turned and left.
Wang Zijia turned his attention to the other seats. Those who had entered the role and drank wine subconsciously grabbed their own wine bottles. Those who were sober and not drinking paid no attention to Wang Zijia.
"when!"
Before Wang Zijia could do anything, the music at the banquet suddenly changed.
A strange wave spread, encompassing the entire banquet, and the aroma of wine became more intense. People who had not drank alcohol started to feel a little hazy when they smelled the aroma.
At this time, a beautiful figure floated down. She was wearing a light gauze, her skin was vaguely visible and could be broken by a blow. Her slender waist was swaying in the air, and her naked jade feet stepped into the void, exuding a crystal luster. Stroll down.
The cold face explains what a fairy is!
"Gulu!"
Many people swallowed subconsciously and showed an expression of obsession.
Wang Zijia looked a little astonished. Otherwise, the dancer who appeared on the stage was none other than Lu Qianrou, the genius of their Fu Yuan.
Although she was still cold at this moment, she was exuding a different kind of temptation, vividly expressing the temptation of waiting for you to break branches.
The two contradictory temperaments of purity and extreme temptation are perfectly performed by her at this moment, which is completely different from the usual coldness of the mountain ice.
Even Gu Xuefeng, who was sitting quietly with his sword in his hand in the corner of the hall, showed obvious astonishment in his eyes, and then took on a special light. A slight blush appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face.
As it danced, the aroma of wine in the hall became stronger and stronger. Some sober people subconsciously picked up the wine bottles and started drinking, and then they got out of hand.
There were only a few of them who hadn't done anything yet, just admiring Lu Qianrou's moving dance.
"Drink, drink, but I am not satisfied with my spiritual wine!"
After a while, when Wang Zijia was looking a little entranced, a powerful voice suddenly sounded from the main seat.
Wang Zijia was startled and turned around to look. In a daze, he seemed to see a book.
When I took another closer look, there was no book. I don't know when, a seven-foot tall man was already sitting on the high platform seat like a dragon's chair.
The burly man was in his thirties and had a beard, but not long. The beard was just slightly sticking out. The face that was cut with a knife and an ax was sharp and angular, and it was unusually tough.
He is somewhat strong in stature, but he wears a Confucian shirt and long robe. He is neither fish nor fowl, but has a unique temperament. He is not very handsome, but very manly.
(End of chapter)
