Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

The next night, Wang Qiye and Li Erhu each carried a large jar of liquor and came to the straw house.

For the first bowl, the three of them sat in silence and drank it all in one gulp.

"Ma Gan, when are you ready to leave?"

Wang Qiye filled everyone's glass again.

"We'll leave tomorrow at noon."

"Why are you in such a hurry? Can't you stay for three days?"

"Everything is packed, so it's the same if we stay one or two more days."

"Okay then, we'll come and see you off!"

"I went to the mountains when I was three years old. Now I am twelve years old. I have been in the mountains for nine years. 555, I said I would leave. 55, now I still can't bear to leave."

As Ma Gan spoke, tears could not stop falling, and he could no longer speak.

"Come on, drink!"

The three bowls collided again.

Wang Qiye drank the wine in the bowl in one gulp and filled it up again. Alas, I just made friends for seven months, and now I am gone. I still feel a little uncomfortable. As for the stupid words that Wang Qiye should go down the mountain to see you now, Wang Qiye couldn't say it. Because. Wang Qiye, the 37th generation, has experienced too much.

"Is there anyone left at home?"

"The errand manager checked the account books and it was said that he was fleeing from the famine and was sold on the mountain. I plan to register at the academy at the foot of the mountain after I go down the mountain, and then find a sacred mountain and become a guest official in the future."

"Come on, let's go one more time."

"Drink it in one gulp!"

The three bowls collided with each other again, making crisp sounds.

Wang Qiye drank it all in one gulp again. The stinging sensation made his eyes feel uncomfortable. Alas, this might be the best ending for Ma Gan.

The three young men drank two large jars of wine, and they were all drunk. Ma Gan fell on the table, and Li Erhu lay directly on the ground. Wang Qiye pushed away the chair, staggered with every step, and held on to the wall, and actually staggered back home.

But after returning to the room, I still couldn't sleep. I sat at the desk and stared at the bright moon outside the window. I was in a daze, my brain was groggy and working fast. I took out a blank piece of paper, picked up the brush tremblingly, and thought again and again.

Dear Senior Sister Lan Lingxin

Something is happening this month!!!

I got zero in the Ma Gan competition and was asked to leave the mountain. I will leave tomorrow. Senior Sister Lin Yiran gave me 10%, and I got 20 points in the competition. Li Erhu...

"Wang Qiye, are you up yet!!!"

"coming!"

It was not until Li Erhu came knocking on the door that Wang Qiye woke up from his chair. He felt that it was already dawn. When did he go to bed last night?

"Ma Gan is leaving?"

"Yes, I'm already waiting under the archway."

"Come here!"

Wang Qiye quickly washed his face and opened the door.

"Wait a moment."

After thinking about it, Wang Qiye returned to the desk and picked up the food box in his hand.

"Walk."

The two of them hurriedly came to the outer gate archway.

Wang Qiye walked up to Ma Gan and hugged him, then handed the food box in his hand to him.

"Take care along the way."

"Wang Qiye, these one hundred spirit stones are too valuable. I can't accept them!"

Use the hemp stick to hold the handle of the food box.

Wang Qiye felt that the food box weighed a thousand pounds.

Li Erhu also stepped forward and hugged Ma Gan.

“Take care along the way!”

As he said this, he put a cloth bag in Ma Gan's hand.

"There are ten spiritual stones in it, for use on the road!!!"

"Let's go back."

After walking a long way, Ma Gan turned back and waved to the two of them.

The two also waved to Ma Gan.

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"Come on, let's go eat first."

After Li Erhu finished speaking, he turned around and walked away.

"Ah, Ma Gan left before he could tell us about his gossip career. How unpredictable things really are!"

Wang Qiye raised his foot and followed.

"Who says it isn't?"

It can be seen that Li Erhu is still in a heavy mood.

After the two of them finished their meal, Wang Qiye returned to his room alone. After putting the lunch box back in place, Wang Qiye found the letter on the table. Looking at the sloppy handwriting, Wang Qiye was no longer in the mood to write another one. He packed the letter, got up and walked out of the room, heading to the letter receiving and sending area in the backyard.

"Brother, thank you for your help!"

As usual, Wang Qiye placed a spirit stone and a letter on the table.

After sending the letter, Wang Qiye still felt depressed. He happened to pass by Lingjingzhai and walked in.

"Sir, please come in!"

When the shopkeeper saw the customer coming, he put down the account book in his hand and went to greet him.

"What price range of wine would you like to buy, sir?"

"About one spiritual stone."

"Northern sorghum is fermented for two years, and the ground is stored for five years. The taste is soft and mellow. One piece of spiritual stone can be used for ten jars."

The shopkeeper observed Wang Qiye and seeing that he didn't speak, he continued.

"The southern floating fish rice is fermented for two years, and the ground is stored for five years. The taste is mellow and soft. One piece of spiritual stone is five large jars."

"Western black scale wheat, fermented for two years, stored in the ground for five years, tastes spicy and strong, one piece of spiritual stone, two large jars."

"Oriental Golden Bean Corn, fermented for three years, stored in the ground for five years, tastes spicy and hot, one spiritual stone for a large jar."

"Let's brew it with black scale wheat. Take one jar with you and keep another jar in the cabinet."

As he spoke, Wang Qiye threw out a spirit stone.

The shopkeeper skillfully reached out and took the spirit stone.

"Okay, what's your name, sir?"

"Wang Qiye."

At this time, the waiter in the store walked into the main hall with a large jar of wine and handed it to Wang Qiye. Wang Qiye held the wine in his arms and walked out of Lingjingzhai.

"Sir, please take care!"

Wang Qiye, who was holding the wine in his arms, had just made an impulsive purchase, but now he couldn't find anyone to drink with. Li Erhu had gone to forge iron, so who could he find to drink with? Yes, the owner of this spirit stone must be free to drink!

Wang Qiye searched back and forth in the "Xiuyi Pavilion" with the jar of wine in his arms, and finally found the beauty in a dark bamboo forest. She had long black hair and was wearing the same green Taoist robe as Wang Qiye. Her skin was like a lotus emerging from the water, but her face was a little pale and haggard. Her cold temperament gave her a morbid beauty. Looking at her sitting in meditation quietly, Wang Qiye was stunned for a moment.

"Junior Brother Qiye!"

It wasn't until a pair of cold eyes came over that the petrified Wang Qiye was awakened.

"Senior Sister Yuan, I haven't seen you for three months. I came here today to visit you."

As he spoke, he came to the bamboo forest and sat down beside it.

Yuan Mengyao took out a small square table from her storage bag, placed it in front of her, and took out tea sets, ready to pour a cup of tea for Wang Qiye. Wang Qiye hurriedly grabbed Yuan Mengyao's wrist.

"Sister, we won't be drinking tea today. Let's drink this!"

"Please, Senior Sister, put away the tea set and bring two large bowls."

After Yuan Mengyao put away the tea set, she took out two large porcelain bowls from the storage bag. Wang Qiye patted the seal of the wine bottle and filled the two large bowls.

"Junior brother, why are you so interested today?"

The voice was still as clear and crisp as before, with a hint of aloofness.

Wang Qiye reached out and plucked three bamboo leaves from the beauty’s head.

"Junior brother has received great kindness from Senior Sister, and I cannot bear to see Senior Sister practicing alone."

"Come on, have a bowl."

Wang Qiye finished the first bowl in one breath, and then poured the next two bowls.

"I wonder how Senior Sister's magical powers have progressed recently?"

Yuan Mengyao shook her head slightly

"Sister, drink a few more bowls, maybe you can forget about this trouble!"

"Come on, cheers!"

Yuan Mengyao also drank it in one gulp and saw Wang Qiye refill the bowl.

"Junior brother, I have figured it out. You are not here to see me, but to get drunk."

"Nothing can be hidden from Senior Sister's discerning eyes."

"Although I have never slacked off on the path of cultivation, I must know that haste makes waste. Sometimes I still have to loosen up the tight string!"

Wang Qiye picked up the bowl again. Yuan Mengyao thought about it, then also picked up the bowl and clinked it with his.

"Oh, what a delight!"

After drinking more than ten bowls, both of them felt a little drunk.

"Junior brother, you said you can't practice, why are there so many tests? Can't you be simpler and clearer?"

As she spoke, the beauty became drunk and leaned on Wang Qiye's shoulder. Wang Qiye saw that she was about to fall, so he quickly put his left hand around her slender waist.

"Why think about this? Just get drunk and be done with it. Come on, drink!"

He poured the wine in the large bowl in his right hand into the beautiful woman's mouth. Watching the wine flowing out of her mouth and down along the white jade, he couldn't help feeling a little dry in the mouth. He quickly drank the remaining half bowl of wine. However, he still felt thirsty, so he filled the bowl again and drank two large bowls in a row.

"Good wine, come, drink more!"

The left hand holding the beautiful waist could not help but use a little force, and put the big bowl into the drunken beauty's mouth, and he also took half a bowl...

When Wang Qiye regained consciousness, the moon was already high in the sky. He found the two people hugging each other, and was so frightened that he broke out in a sweat. He quickly and quietly pulled his hand out of his waist, not daring to disturb the drunken beauty still lying on the ground, and ran away from the crime scene.