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"One drink?"

Wang Tong's eyes widened, thinking that Lu Ren only drank a dozen pots, but he didn't expect that Lu Ren actually wanted to drink one.

Wang Guo also smiled and said: "Brother Lu Ren, this Meng Duan Qianchang wine is really drunk to death. If you really drink to death, we cannot bear this responsibility!"

This Lu Ren, so arrogant, actually threatened to drink it together. Even his father did not dare to say that he could drink the Meng Duan Qianchang wine together.

The more you drink this kind of wine, the more terrifying it becomes.

Only those with a level of spiritual consciousness that reaches level [-] or above can ignore this kind of drunkenness.

But a hundred and ten xi-level divine thoughts are comparable to the level of a god.

"I won't joke with my life. This wine is really good!"

Lu Ren smiled lightly.

This Meng Duan Qianchang Wine can help him improve his spiritual origin, so he will naturally not miss this great opportunity.

It is not easy to cultivate spiritual power into divine thoughts and to advance to the next level.

"Since Junior Brother Lu Ren can drink, let him drink to his heart's content!"

Wang Tong smiled.

Immediately, the shopkeeper of Zuixian Pavilion asked someone to bring ten bottles of wine.

Lu Ren picked up the wine pot and poured wine into his mouth. The majestic wine force invaded Lu Ren's mind, and was crushed bit by bit by the Chaos Heavenly Mill. It turned into pure spiritual energy, which was absorbed by Lu Ren. The spiritual origin is absorbed.

Soon, with ten bottles of wine in his stomach, Lu Ren's level of spiritual consciousness broke through to [-] for the first time.

"Good wine, I still want to drink it!"

Lu Ren laughed.

Wang Tong saw that Lu Ren's expression was natural and he was not even drunk at all, so he smiled bravely and said: "Continue to serve the wine and let Junior Brother Lu Ren drink to his heart's content!"

Then, the shopkeeper served ten more bottles of wine.

Lu Ren drank one bottle after another, and after ten more bottles of wine, Lu Ren's spiritual consciousness improved a lot.

However, Lu Ren drank ten pots of Meng Duan Qianchang wine in a row and felt that the spiritual energy contained in the wine was less and less improving his spiritual origin.

After Lu Ren drank five more bottles of wine, his level of spiritual consciousness finally broke through to level [-], but the Meng Duan Qianchang wine had no effect on him.

Lu Ren also stopped, licked the corner of his mouth, and laughed: "That's great, Senior Brother Wang Tong, you are so polite!"

Wang Tong's heart bleeds, and he squeezes out a smile and says: "Wherever, as long as Junior Brother Lu Ren drinks to his heart's content, that's all!"

Lu Ren drank a full twenty-five bottles of wine, which converted into two and a half million low-grade sacred stones.

"Have fun, of course you have fun!"

Lu Ren smiled and then said: "By the way, Senior Brother Wang Tong, if anything happens, you should be the first to say it. As long as I can do it, I will do my best!"

Wang Tong waved his hand and signaled the restaurant owner and the dancers to leave, and then said: "To be honest with you, junior brother, we do have something to ask for. We want you to take us to explore a secret realm of the gods!"

"The Secret Realm of God?"

Lu Ren was stunned.

Wang Tong smiled slightly and said: "This is the secret realm of the Black-clothed Sword Master. This secret realm will be opened soon. Only people from a few major medieval aristocratic families nearby know about it!"

"Oh? Since you want to explore the secret realm of God, why do you have to find me?"

Lu Ren's heart moved and he couldn't help but ask.

"Because only False God can enter this secret realm!"

Wang Tong said calmly.

"Only virtual gods can enter?"

Lu Ren's eyes widened and he finally understood Wang Tong's purpose.

With his strength, there is no opponent in the virtual god realm, and Wang Tong is trying to please him just because he wants to use him to steal the inheritance of the black-clothed sword master's cave.

"This secret realm is now controlled by the Medieval Wang Family, the Medieval Yun Family, and the Medieval Li Family. Only the children of our three families can enter!"

Wang Tong continued: "I would like to invite my junior brother to follow us!"

"I see!"

Lu Ren nodded.

"Junior brother Lu Ren, this time we enter the secret realm of the God. If you can help our Wang family fight for the inheritance of the black-clothed sword master, our Wang family will definitely benefit from you!"

King Passage.

"Senior Brother Wang Tong is serious. This time, if I can take away all the inheritance of the Sword Lord in Black, how about I only choose one treasure?"

Lu Ren laughed.

Wang Guo frowned and said in a cold voice: "Junior Brother Lu Ren, each piece of inheritance from the Sword Master in Black is valuable. How can you be allowed to choose at will? If our Wang family doesn't look for you, you won't be able to get in at all. That divine secret realm!”

"Brother, why are you talking to Junior Brother Lu Ren? Whether we can win the inheritance this time depends on Junior Brother Lu Ren!"

Wang Tong scolded.

Wang Guo snorted coldly and turned his head away.

Wang Tong smiled and said: "Junior Brother Lu Ren, this time, as long as you snatch all the inheritance, you must choose one thing inside!"

"can!"

Lu Ren nodded.

"but...."

Wang Tong was about to speak but stopped.

"But what?"

Lu Ren asked.

"With your strength, you may not be able to defeat the foreign aid invited by the Middle Ancient Yun Family and the Middle Ancient Li Family!"

King Passage.

"Oh?"

Lu Ren was slightly startled and said: "With my current strength, I am confident that I can defeat even an ordinary third-level deity realm. Is it possible that those two medieval aristocratic families can invite such powerful men?"

"I heard that the ancient Yun family invited an ancient warrior sword cultivator. His sword skills have reached the eleventh level. His sword skills are astonishing and he has the strength of the third level of the gods. And the ancient Li family invited a powerful spiritual mind. It is said that this person’s level of spiritual consciousness has reached level [-], and he is also a divine puppet master!”

Wang Tong said.

"I see, but don't worry, as long as I'm here, the inheritance of the Sword Master in Black belongs to us!"

Lu Ren nodded.

The ancient warriors only practiced sword skills, and their martial arts realm was naturally not high, not even reaching the level of a virtual god. However, with their powerful swordsmanship, they still had strength comparable to that of the God of Heaven Shenxuan.

The so-called divine puppet master is naturally a person with strong spiritual thoughts, who uses his powerful spiritual thoughts to control some puppets to fight.

No wonder Wang Tong wants to come to him!

This time, the three major medieval aristocratic families were fully prepared for the cave of the Black Sword Master.

"There are actually ancient warriors in the Virtual God Realm. I wonder how powerful their swords are!"

Lu Ren thought.

Even Xia Susu can cultivate to the level of a sword master and the tenth heavenly sword power. However, the cultivation environment in the Virtual God Realm is better and there are more adventures. There are eleven swordsmanship levels, and there are no sword cultivators in the twelfth heaven. strangeness.

Seeing Lu Ren agree, Wang Tong smiled and said: "Junior brother Lu Ren, would you like to ask two dancers to serve you? These dancers are very good at sexual intercourse!"

"No need!"

Lu Ren waved his hand and refused.

Seeing that Lu Ren didn't like this, Wang Tong helped Lu Ren arrange a good room to stay.

"Senior Brother Lu Ren, we will come back to you in three days and then set off together!"

After Wang Tong finished speaking, he left first.

Lu Ren stayed in his room in Zuixian Tower and sat down cross-legged, focusing on his mortal nature.

Even if he finds the Hongmeng Stone, he must learn to mobilize his mortal nature and seal it in the Hongmeng Stone.

Although he accidentally transferred it several times, he still couldn't touch the mortal nature.

What is that mysterious aura, an existence that even the gods and kings cannot touch?