The corner of the magic path was dug by me [Rebirth]

Although it's winter, the sun is shining today.

Dream Weaving Spirit Realm is about to open, Yanshang City welcomes a once-in-a-century event, and the inns in the city are full of guests.As the largest inn in Yanshangcheng, Wangmenglou received disciples from the great sects such as the Supreme Heavenly Palace, so it was naturally the busiest. Except for closing hours, there were always many monks sitting in the inn, drinking and chatting.

Suddenly there was a loud commotion outside the door, a young man in gold walked into the shop and shouted loudly: "Xiao Er, serve me fifty jars of wine, the strongest!"

This person is Zhao Jinzhi.

Zhao Jinzhi is the beloved apprentice of the Supreme Heavenly Palace Lianfeng Tianzhu, and he is wealthy and generous.

"Master Zhao, there are only forty altars of the most powerful red rust knife in the building."

"Then go to the forty altars first!" Zhao Jinzhi said as he strode towards the empty table in the middle.

This table with an excellent location is reserved exclusively for Zhao Jinzhi.

After Zhao Jinzhi was seated, there was a light fragrance first, and then a person in white entered.

This person was talking with the person behind him, walking sideways, only his thin back, black long hair and half of his face could be seen.This little half of the face is still childish, it is the appearance of a teenager, but it is also full of beauty.

The complexion is snow-white, the eyelashes are like fans, and the eyes are as black as lacquer, shining brightly in the bright sun, transparent and bright, like glass in the dark night.

In this beautiful black night glass, there is admiration and warmth, which makes people feel jealous of the person whom the young man is looking for.

As the young man walked forward, the people behind him also showed their faces. They were upright and peaceful, and could be called handsome, but they were much inferior because of the pearls and jades in front of them.

Li Yunlang showed worry on his face, and said: "Junior brother..."

Lu Ningchu smiled slightly: "Elder brother, don't worry, it's just drinking."

He used to buy and sell spirit grass to earn spirit stones, not only to raise the travel expenses to Eluan Ridge, but also to make up for Lihentian, but he didn't want to coincide with Long Yuan's birthday, so he only had spirit stones to give away.Long Yuan is important, and Li Hentian is also important, so he naturally has to find other ways to make up for it.

And Zhao Jinzhi is the boy who sent money to his door.In the duel in the city, you can place a bet. He took advantage of this and already got a lot of feathers from Zhao Jinzhi.

Zhao Jinzhi, a little fighting rooster, had been defeated by him several times in duels. He was even more unwilling to be beaten, but he didn't want to continue to be beaten, so he proposed to compete with him in other ways, and this time it was his turn to fight wine.

After Lu Ningchu and Li Yunlang, many disciples of the Supreme Heavenly Palace followed.They stopped at Zhao Jin's table as an audience.

Forty altars of spirits were delivered quickly.

Zhao Jinzhi ordered his younger brother to remove the mud seal, and was about to start pouring wine, but saw Lu Ningchu slapped the mud seal open with his palm, showing his sharp white teeth, and said loudly: "Brother Zhao, please!"

Just pick up the wine jar and pour it directly!

"it is good!"

With such boldness, someone immediately applauded.

Zhao Jinzhi's complexion changed, and he didn't want to lose his prestige, so he had no choice but to pick up the wine jar.

Amid bursts of cheers and whistles, there are more and more empty altars.

Under the color of wine, I saw Lu Ningchu's red lips, white teeth, and rolling eyes. She was dressed in plain clothes, which should be as clear and elegant as a fairy, but at this time, she was full of beauty, like a fairy coming to the world.

He stood on the stool with one foot, drank the wine in the altar, discarded the empty wine altar, put his hands on his knees, and looked at Zhao Jinzhi with his face on his hands.

"Brother Zhao, do you admit defeat?"

Zhao Jinzhi held the wine jar in his hands and lay down on the table like mud, obviously drunk.When he heard Lu Ningchu's question, his eyes were misty, and after looking at it for a long time, he opened his tongue and said: "I!...I can still...drink!"

In the eyes of others, just looking at the posture of the two, they know that the victory and defeat have been divided.Hearing that Zhao Jinzhi was being brave and refused to admit defeat, he immediately booed.

Lu Ningchu was not annoyed, he just looked at Zhao Jinzhi with a smile: "Brother Zhao, I have already finished my twenty altars, if you still want to compare with me, you should quickly drink up the remaining seven altars."

Zhao Jinzhi struggled to get up and aimed at the wine jar.However, after taking a sip, he suddenly vomited and vomited into the wine jar.

"Senior brother Zhao," Lu Ningchu narrowed his eyes slightly, with a flash of malice in his eyes, "this jar of wine..." You have to finish it.

Before finishing speaking, Zhao Jinzhi coughed a few times and waved his hands softly: "No, stop drinking...I admit defeat..."

The corner of Lu Ningchu's lips curled up, and he spread his hands forward: "Bring it."

Zhao Jinzhi took out a kit, put it in Lu Ningchu's hand, and then he lost his strength, and his hand was like a boneless snake wrapping around the latter's fingertips.When Lu Ningchu pulled his hand away, his hand fell on the table.

Lu Ningchu put away his kit, waved his hands and left the stage, and the others followed suit, with a lot of praise and admiration.

There was a lot of noise and excitement, and the attention of others was all on the drunk boy.

Therefore, without anyone paying attention, Zhao Jinzhi, who was paralyzed on the table, stared at his fingertips, suddenly brought them close to his nose, and took a deep breath.

Li Yunlang was by Lu Ningchu's side, and said with concern: "Little brother, are you alright?"

Lu Ningchu said with a sassy smile: "Brother, I am not drunk after a thousand cups."

Li Yunlang showed helplessness, and seemed to have something to say, but Lu Ningchu's expression paused, and he suddenly looked around.He turned a corner when he said the words: "Little Junior Brother, what's wrong?"

Lu Ning was the focus of everyone's attention at the beginning, and he didn't care about the eyes of others, but just now he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something unusual in the eyes of many people.It's just that he scanned the guests in the building, but he didn't see the source, and the abnormality no longer existed.

He could only reply, "It's fine."

He couldn't bear to be bothered by others, so he said again: "It's just that I'm a little tired after drinking so much, I want to go back to my room to rest earlier."

When Lu Ning first returned to his room, the onlookers went about their business again.The disciples of Taishang Tiangong also scattered around and began to drink and eat.

There are many customers in the building, and most of the vacant tables and stools are in the corners.

Suddenly someone sitting in a remote corner called out: "Xiaoer, there is still dust on the table, come and clean it!"

Xiao Er rushed over and saw a small pile of powder on the table, so he wiped it off quickly.When he was about to leave after cleaning the table, he suddenly paused again and asked in surprise, "Why is there a teacup missing from this table?"

The monk sitting at this table stared suddenly: "Why, do you suspect that I stole your teacup?"

Xiaoer hurriedly apologized and smiled: "How dare you, how dare you! The little one is just saying something casually, so please don't take it to heart."

He hurriedly left amidst the monk's snort, but couldn't help but look around, wondering if the guests at the other table had taken too many teacups.