Overthrow the Cultivation Civilization

Today is the eighth day of the first lunar month, Lan Lingxin’s wedding day.

The mountain wind blows over the high hills, but it cannot blow away the sorrow of parting.

Wang Qiye opened the two jars of Black Scale Malt Brew and placed them under the big rock where he often cut bamboo, occupying the big black territory. He just glanced at the direction of Qingfeng Cliff calmly, picked up the jar in front of him, raised his neck, and gulped down the wine.

He drank too quickly, and the wine dripped down his neck in beads, splashing on the ground.

Dahei looked at Wang Qiye aggrievedly, occupying the place with the most light for a long time without moving. He climbed from his shoulders to the top of his head, and then from the top of his head to his shoulders.

After drinking the entire jar of wine in one breath, Wang Qiye threw the empty jar in his hand to the foot of the mountain. He realized that he had not really let go of this relationship until this moment.

"I'm sorry, I, Wang Qiye, have brought shame to the time-traveling army."

Suddenly feeling a surge of stomach acid, Wang Qiye quickly stood up, leaned over a black iron bamboo, and began to vomit heavily.

"Uh!"

I felt like I had vomited out the jar of wine I had just drunk, but I could still spit out the wine from my mouth, and finally spit out the bitter bile in my stomach as well. It seemed that if I spit out one more mouthful, my body would feel better.

Finally, he had nothing left to vomit, and sat down on the ground in despair. He casually cast a water flow spell to cover up the traces. He also cast a water ball spell, rinsed his mouth, and then he felt much better.

Sitting on Dahei's body, Wang Qiye picked up the remaining jar of wine and started drinking it again.

"I wish you happiness!"

But he drank too quickly and choked himself. He then put the wine jar down, supported himself with his hands, and coughed violently a few times, with tears and snot flowing out.

Dahei climbed down from Wang Qiye's hair curiously and kept looking into the wine jar along his arm.

Wang Qiye's hand shook, and Dahei actually fell into the wine jar.

"Hahaha, black snake soaked in wine, the more you drink, the more you gain."

Wang Qiye grabbed the wine jar and started drinking again. This time he drank even harder, the wine kept flowing into Wang Qiye's mouth, like a bottomless pit, even the big black was going to be swallowed. The panicked little animal was so terrified that it could only swim desperately in the wine to escape the fate of destruction.

The drunkard collapsed on the stone, and the half-jar of wine rolled everywhere with the jar, finally hitting a stone and breaking into pieces. A drunken little black snake swam in panic and hit the black iron bamboo. Its head shook twice, and it rushed into a pile of grass in a panic and disappeared.

***

The days continued like the sunrise and sunset, and Wang Qiye's life seemed to be back on track.

After making inquiries from many sources, I finally learned from the grapevine that there were some secret rumors about the Shinto platform. These were news that had never been announced to the public, and each piece of news could cause a sensation.

"Damn Qi Ruilin, you said it was that bastard who spread the rumor, why didn't he tell us the name of the book where the rumor was recorded?"

Wang Qiye gnashed his teeth in hatred. Sometimes, the more he knew, the more spirit stones he felt he had lost.

“That’s what everyone is saying.”

Zong Zhenghe tilted his head. It was rare to see Wang Qiye looking so distressed.

"Who are you?"

Wang Qiye also tilted his head in response.

"Uh."

Zong Zhenghe shook his head again.

"Don't you have any definite information? Just the title of the book?"

Wang Qiye sat down under the archway with his back leaning against a stone.

"Well, that's difficult. Even if you've heard of it, it's probably made up."

Qi Ruilin also leaned against the archway.

"Some time ago, I heard a rumor that a sect was selling off magical instruments at the Qingyun Peak Market. Now many people are asking about it. Has Senior Brother Qiye heard about it?"

Zong Zhenghe came over, leaned over to Wang Qiye's ear, and whispered while blocking his ear with one hand.

"Never heard of it."

Wang Qiye's comfortable figure suddenly stiffened.

"Well, it's a pity that we were guarding the gate. When we heard the rumor, it was already too late. Alas, we missed it."

Qi Ruilin also felt heartbroken, as if he had missed out on a 500 million lottery jackpot.

"Are there no other rumors?"

Wang Qiye was a little unwilling.

"This mountain gate is just a decoration. It's not the one at the foot of our mountain. How can it be compared?"

Zong Zhenghe's nose.

"Oh, well, I'd better go to the Kung Fu Building and see for myself."

Wang Qiye stood up and brushed off the dust.

"Brother Wang, take care."

When he arrived at the Kung Fu Building, Wang Qiye was also overwhelmed. It was still too early to go there. If he had already built the foundation, there would be no need to worry about this. He could just fly on a sword at that time.

He picked up a biography at random, walked up to the old Taoist with white beard, registered it, put it in his arms, and went straight to Ye Lingxi's boudoir. It was time to collect rent.

"Boom! Boom!"

"Brother Wang, why did you come so early today? I thought it was Sister Meng Wan who came."

Ye Lingxi opened the door and was very surprised.

"I had dinner early today, so I came here."

"Meet Junior Brother Wang."

Qiu Shaoze, who arrived early, stood up and bowed.

"Take out your things."

After Wang Qiye sat down, he picked up the teacup in front of him and blew lightly.

The two of them quickly took out the borrowed exercises. Wang Qiye took them, flipped through each one, and then nodded and put them into the storage bag.

"Hurry up and leave!"

Ye Lingxi glared at Qiu Shaoze as if she was shooing away a fly.

Qiu Shaoze was extremely embarrassed and could only chuckle.

"Junior Brother Wang, Senior Brother Qiu will take his leave first."

"Yeah." Wang Qiye nodded as a response.

"Wang_Shi_di_"

A single man and a single woman were in the same room, and Ye Lingxi suddenly started to speak softly, with a strange tone.

"Senior Sister Ye, please be more normal."

Wang Qiye took a sip. After seeing the second of the three foundation-building flowers, his appetite had been spoiled and he didn't even look at Ye Lingxi.

"Some people are still half-grown children and don't understand romance at all."

When Ye Lingxi saw that there was no hope, she started to act sarcastic again.

But Wang Qiye was sad alone and didn't want to flirt with her, so the two of them chatted casually.

"Boom boom boom!"

Finally, there was a knock on the door, and the beautiful figure of the lady coming in was dazzled again.

It can be seen that Yan Mengwan dressed up specially today. She changed into a purple shirt and blue skirt. Even her hair was carefully braided into six strands that hung behind her. The small tuft revealed on her forehead was the finishing touch.

"Meet Junior Brother Wang."

The oriole's voice is melodious and lingering, and there is a tingling sensation.

"Senior Sister Yan, there's no need to be so polite. Just take out the things."

The falling flowers have feelings, but the flowing water is ruthless. Wang Qiye propped his head on the table with both hands, his eyes were dull and his face was sad.

Yan Mengwan rolled her eyes at him, placed five books on the table and pushed them in front of her.

"Please have a look, Junior Brother Wang."

He picked up the books one by one and flipped through them. After confirming that there were no problems, Wang Qiye nodded and put them into the storage bag.

"Goodbye, both of you."

Wang Qiye stood up and left.

"Junior brother, I made some snacks. Please take them with you and try them on the way."

Yan Mengwan quickly took out a small basket from her storage bag, decorated with flowers she had just picked that morning, and seemed determined not to let Wang Qiye take it.

Wang Qiye could only sigh in his heart. This girl showed her courtesy at the wrong time. He took the cake and put it into the storage bag.

"You two don't need to see me off."

Only their backs were left.

Only after the door was closed did the two girls leisurely sit down at the table.

Yan Mengwan was secretly sad. For the first time, she felt insecure about her appearance. Her delicate hand was unconsciously fiddling with the lid of the teacup without her realizing it.

"Meng Wan, don't be sad. Didn't the boy take the cake?"

Ye Lingxi was calm. She had no hope, but she didn't lose anything either. On the contrary, the skills she got were of great help to her. The happiness, fulfillment and satisfaction filled her heart again.

"It's all your bad idea. Will he have a bad impression of me?"

Yan Mengwan put down the teacup lid and grabbed Ye Lingxi's arm with both hands.

"How could that be? Our Meng Wan is so beautiful."

Ye Lingxi placed her other hand on Yan Mengwan's hand to comfort her.

"But he didn't react at all."

Yan Mengwan turned half of her body to the side, tidied up the hair around her ears with one hand, and looked downcast.

"Oh, my good Wanwan, didn't he take it? If there's a first time, there will be a second time. If we create a few more chances, with our Wanwan's charm, are you still afraid that we can't take him down?"

Ye Lingxi grabbed a slender hand with both hands, which not only gave her encouragement but also warmth.

"But there must be a lot of beautiful women around him. He didn't even look at me just now."

Yan Mengwan became unconfident.

"It's our Meng Wan. She's dressed so beautifully today that even I don't dare to look at her any more."

"You dare to make fun of me? You deserve a beating."

As she spoke, Yan Mengwan used her free hand to hit Ye Lingxi a few times.

"Alas, it's a pity that he is not in the inner gate. From the look in his eyes, he must have been hurt by love recently, otherwise there would be no need to go through so much trouble to capture him."

Ye Lingxi grabbed the restless hand.

"Why would he, a good second-generation Yuanying, go to the outer sect to suffer? This time he was so kind as to help us obtain the skills and magical powers that can be cultivated to the late Jindan stage. This is not just as simple as saving 500 spirit stones."

After Yan Mengwan finished speaking, she secretly felt sorry for him.

"Perhaps his cousin wanted to train him. I heard that he was a little short of money this time, so he came to earn our spirit stones. Fortunately, I was hot-headed at the time and fell for his trick. Wanwan, you advised me, and I almost missed this overwhelming wealth. Fu Zixuan is lingering in the secret realm, and can only borrow the foundation-building period's exercises. He dared to charge us three books for 500 spirit stones. And that toad-like brother Chen Defa, who wants to eat swan meat, blows his own cowhide to the sky, saying how powerful he is in the secret realm, but he can only borrow the foundation-building period's exercises. Even so, he dared to threaten our Meng Wan, saying that he would only help us if we had dinner with him. It's just wishful thinking. In our generation, I'm afraid that only Sister Meng Shuangge can borrow the golden elixir period's exercises. It's a pity that Sister Meng has been in seclusion for a year, otherwise it would be the turn of these jumping clowns to come out and embarrass themselves."

Ye Lingxi is very eloquent and she listed all these flower chasers one by one.

"You gave me a bad idea. If he ran away, I would have let Senior Brother Chen beat him up."

Seeing Ye Lingxi's tail raised again, Yan Mengwan smiled and took the opportunity to tease her.

Unexpectedly, Ye Lingxi's tail lifted up a few feet, her face brightened a little, and she looked very proud.

"This time it's all my credit. With your smart brains, how could you possibly enjoy this blessing? Besides, our Meng Wan suffered a loss, and those flower protectors would not agree."

"Yes, yes, thanks to our dog-headed military advisor Ye Lingxi, Meng Wan also benefited from it this time."

Yan Mengyao was no longer depressed, but instead was filled with joy at the harvest. However, big fish are hard to catch, which instead aroused this girl's desire to win.

"Alas, if even a little bit of this 'Second Generation Nascent Soul' leaks out, it would be enough for ordinary cultivators like us to live on for a lifetime!"

Ye Lingxi's eyes were full of hope, hoping that her best friend could take down Wang Qiye as soon as possible, so that she wouldn't be spared from the benefits then.

"But he kept us at a distance both times, as if he didn't want to have anything to do with us!"

Yan Mengwan's tone was lost, but her heart was determined.

"This shows that he is a man who values ​​friendship and loyalty. Those toads only think about dirty things. If he is a romantic man, I think I can also sacrifice my looks."

Ye Lingxi joked.

At that moment, the dog-headed military advisor Ye Lingxi leaned over and whispered his experience to Yan Mengwan. The more he spoke, the redder Yan Mengwan's face became. She looked so beautiful that people couldn't help but take a bite of her.

Wang Qiye, who walked out of the room, naturally didn't know. After returning the book, he borrowed a book on wood-related recovery techniques from the Shinto platform and went up the mountain to chop wood.

When he went down the mountain to eat in the evening, he handed the snacks to Qi Ruilin and Zong Zhenghe, saying that he was entrusted by a nine-year-old junior sister. She had admired their tall and mighty figures for a long time, but was embarrassed to reveal their names. He said they would meet again after entering the inner gate.

But after that day, the two men stood at the entrance of the inner door in a completely different and lazy manner, and their bodies became straighter.

Wang Qiye passed by several times and saw how hard the two of them were standing. He couldn't bear it, so he told them the truth. It was given to him by his nine-year-old junior sister. It was so sweet that he couldn't get used to it. The two young men clasped their fists and their eyes were red with fire.

For some time after that, the eyesight of these two young men lost some of their luster.

Wang Qiye didn't know whether he had done the right thing or the wrong thing, but cold sweat broke out on his face. "I didn't expect these two girls to look kind, but when they couldn't get me, they drugged me."