Junior sister slandered me, the Drunken Swordsman, I cut through the gate of heaven with one sword

Chapter 112 The first thing to do when you go to the sect is to drink [ask for monthly tickets, please subscribe]

After hearing this, Ye Qian'an turned around and looked towards the city. There were a few ragged beggars at the city gate.

They knelt on the ground, begging the other party to give them points so that they could have a full meal.

"Fellow Daoist, we cultivators no longer need food to restore our spiritual energy, so why do we still need food in the city?"

The young man answered one by one: "Senior, you don't know that in order to increase the endurance of the disciples of Shenxuan Sect and the abundant spiritual power of Xiniu Hezhou, the cultivators here need to use food to improve their spiritual power."

“This is also a fun thing for spiritual practice.”

Although this situation can greatly improve the strength of the monks, it will also be accompanied by hunger, making the monks feel extremely miserable.

Ye Qian'an and his companions walked into the city. Just as they entered, a man in a white Taoist robe walked towards them.

"Proton Ye Qian'an, Wang Teng, Chi Hun, Lu Lingjiao, these are your identity tokens. Also, fighting is not allowed in the city. If you are caught, you will face punishment from the Shenxuan Sect!"

"From now on, you are the cultivators of my Shenxuan Sect!" When the voice came out, Ye Qian'an and others also took their identity tokens. With the tokens, they would be protected within the sect.

Walking into the city, it is not what I imagined. Everywhere are cultivators working hard to earn offerings. In order to become disciples of the central courtyard, they have already neglected sleep and food.

Wang Teng snorted coldly and said, "What a bunch of short-sighted fellows. If that's the case, it's time for us to go our separate ways."

At this time, Wang Teng could not wait to send the envelope out. With the help of that senior, he believed that he would be able to thrive in the Shenxuan Sect.

In addition, he had the jade slip of his maid Cui Ling. As long as he crushed it, Cui Ling would come back here to find him, and he would definitely reach the peak of his life.

Chi Hun had no objection: "In that case, let's go our separate ways. If anyone becomes successful in the future, they should not forget their fellow disciples..."

Before Chi Hun could finish his words, Wang Teng had already turned around and left, not wanting to have anything to say to these people at all.

Lu Lingjiao glanced at Wang Teng's back, then looked at Ye Qian'an, cupped her hands and said, "Elder, see you later."

Watching several people leave one after another, Ye Qian'an took off the wine gourd from his waist without too much care, raised his head and took a few big gulps, then turned and looked at the restaurant not far away.

Get ready to fill your stomach first.

After searching for a week, Ye Qianan found a restaurant not far away that was still in business. It was called "Yunhelou".

As you cross the threshold, you'll see a spacious and lively lobby.

The red brick walls, mottled murals and dim lighting give people a simple and comfortable feeling. In the center of the lobby is a long wooden wine table, where several men in Taoist robes are drinking.

The walls are lined with various wooden wine racks, filled with all kinds of fine wines.

Ye Qian'an walked over, then waved his hand and said, "Waiter, do you have any good wine?"

Hearing the noise, the waiter from Yunhe Tower came over quickly and asked with a smile, "Hello, what would you like to eat?"

"Give me a jar of wine and some side dishes."

"Okay, please wait a moment."

Ye Qian'an found a place to sit down, smelling the rich aroma of wine in the air. He was also curious about what Shenxuan Sect's wine tasted like. The wine he brewed was almost drinkable, but for the sake of economy, he still had to hold back.

The cultivators on both sides were chatting among themselves and didn't care much about others. After all, they were the only ones who could help them in this city.

Soon, the waiter came over with a jar of wine and said with a smile, "Please drink first, the food will be ready soon."

Ye Qian'an couldn't wait to open the jar of wine, and the rich aroma of wine immediately hit him.

Ye Qian licked his lips and took a sip. The moment he took a sip, the aroma of the wine filled his mouth and turned into a soft energy that merged into his body, washing Ye Qian's limbs and bones. The comfortable feeling made Ye Qian feel a little unsatisfied, but thinking that this kind of wine was so precious, he would only take a small sip each time he tasted it, and didn't drink much.

But for some reason, the aroma of the wine was everywhere, constantly arousing Ye Qian'an's desire like a roundworm, and in the end he couldn't help but take a big gulp.

Ye Qian'an just felt comfortable all over. He squinted his eyes as if he had drunk sweet spring water. The heat in his body made him extremely intoxicated.

It is indeed worthy of being the fine wine of Shangzong, and its reputation is well-deserved.

It looks like it's eight hundred years old. I don't know what the quality is, but it should be enough for my own consumption.

After three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Ye Qian'an was also a little drunk. Before he knew it, there were more than a dozen empty jars in front of him. It was obvious that he couldn't hold back.

[Congratulations to the host for drinking fifteen jars of wine, reward to the host +50]

[Congratulations to the host for going to the upper sect to drink, and reward the host with the skill, the Cloud and Mist Sword Technique]

As Ye Qian'an was a little drunk, he heard the system notification sound in his ears.

Name: Ye Qi'an
Age: twenty-three years old

Status: Chief elder of Qingxuan Sect, disciple of Shenxuan Sect

Cultivation: Early stage of fusion

Skills: Sword Controlling Technique, Soul Breaking and Soul Slashing Technique, Cloud and Mist Sword Technique
Formation: Nine Swords Immortal Formation

Drunken Swordsman Attainment: 80/100
Drunken Swordsman Level Up: 2/10
Seeing that his Drunken Sword Immortal attainments were almost full, Ye Qian'an revealed a meaningful smile. Every time he upgraded his Drunken Sword Immortal level, his own strength would be greatly improved.

"Waiter, check out."

Ye Qian'an stood up shakily and looked at the waiter in front of him.

The waiter brought Ye Qian'an to the counter. The shopkeeper now had a smile on his face and kept tapping on the abacus with his right hand. Even Ye Qian'an couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

This speed...

shudder!

"Hey, Chenghui, your total consumption is 108,500 contribution points. Since this is your first time in our store, we will waive 500 contribution points for you. You only need to pay 108,000 contribution points."

Hearing this, Ye Qian'an almost sobered up. He slammed his hands on the table and frowned, "Are you trying to trick me?"

The shopkeeper said with a smile: "It can't be helped. The prices in the middle and inner courtyards are more expensive. Ours is already considered relatively cheap. Especially the wine you drink is extremely precious."

Ye Qian'an only has 10,000 offering points on him. If he gives them out, he might not even be able to afford a meal.

"Can I use a spirit stone?"

The shopkeeper smiled and said, "Of course, one top-grade spirit stone can deduct 10,000 points, a total of eight top-grade spirit stones."

“Excellent…!”

The corners of Ye Qian'an's mouth twitched twice. This was clearly a shady shop. If it weren't for the clear regulations prohibiting fighting and killing of fellow sect members, why would he kill this guy with just one sword?

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