My Senior Brother is Obviously Very Strong But He Likes to Grow

Chapter 308: How can I resist it!

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Chen Changan and Wang Changshou both chuckled.

Pretend not to see.

"Come on, come on, let's drink a toast to the fact that we were all born in the same sect!"

The glass was full, and Xiao Fengqing couldn't wait to drink it, so he started a new round of toasts.

"drink!"

Taoist Lingxu was also addicted to alcohol.

Just pick up the cup and start.

midnight.

Everyone left the kitchen.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Uncle and Brother. Feng Qing is leaving!"

It's late at night.

Xiao Fengqing stumbled, clasped his fists and spoke, then soared into the sky.

"Feng Qing has a good alcohol tolerance, continue next time!"

In the sky.

Taoist Lingxu laughed.

"Haha, I'll definitely do it next time, definitely do it next time!"

Xiao Fengqing was standing in the sky, shaking.

We were talking and laughing, and it felt like we might fall to the ground at any moment.

Chen Changan also took advantage of the situation and soared into the sky, going to the Formation Hall to give Taoist Master a little bit of wine and mutton.

"Brother, let's go together?!"

On the way.

Xiao Fengqing followed behind and spoke loudly.

"You should go back quickly. You're not drunk yet. Otherwise, you might get into trouble!"

Shaking his head, Chen Changan found it a little funny.

"What's the problem with drinking a little medicinal wine?" Xiao Fengqing muttered, "Okay, Junior Brother, go first!"

Swish!

Xiao Fengqing didn't say much.

Not long after, I returned to Zhenyang Peak and my own cabin.

Start studying swordsmanship.

Over the years, Xiao Fengqing has made great progress. Now, he has reached the peak level of Kaimai and is about to break through to the Starry Realm.

In the Jiuyang Sect, he is also the most powerful Qi-refining student of the new generation.

But it didn't take long.

Xiao Fengqing felt something was wrong.

His brows were tightly furrowed.

"What's going on? Why do I feel like something is wrong?"

He muttered to himself, feeling a surge of heat rising in his body, as if an extremely strong impulse was calling out to him, calling out to him.

"Oh my god, could it be that the wine has taken effect?"

"You didn't feel this way when you drank before?"

At some times in the past, although Xiao Fengqing did not eat the food cooked by Chen Changan, he had drunk the wine of Zui Baxian. This was not the first time, but as far as he knew, Zui Baxian did not have that kind of stimulation!

"Oh no, it really was the wine that was to blame. Damn it! I'm so young, how can I resist it?"

The fire in my heart grew stronger and stronger.

Soon, Xiao Fengqing's whole face turned red.

My consciousness gradually became blurred, and my mind became somewhat out of control.

This night on Zhenyang Peak was destined to be unusual.

Not long after.

I remembered the horrific sound of a pig being slaughtered.

"Ah, what are you doing, brother? Please don't do it, I am also a boy!"

"Brother Feng Qing, Brother Feng Qing, please don't do that. I respect you all the time. Brother Feng Qing, please let me go~"

"Ahahahahaha, none of you can escape!"

In the dark night, incomprehensible words spread across all the mountains, big and small, of the Jiuyang Sect.

One by one, the lights gradually lit up and then went out...

the next day.

"Asshole, do you remember what you did last night?"

In the collective dormitory for ordinary disciples.

Xiao Fengqing, who was tied up, woke up slowly.

Then he saw his master Zhen Yang Zhenren with an angry face.

After struggling for a few times, Xiao Fengqing discovered that he was trapped by an extremely tough mysterious rope and he couldn't break free!

"Master, what happened last night?"

Shaking his head, Xiao Fengqing said in confusion.

Behind Zhen Yang Zhenren, the Qi Refining disciples looked at Xiao Fengqing in horror.

In those pure eyes, there was endless fear, shame and anger.

"How dare you say that? If I, your master, hadn't arrived earlier, you would have caused a disaster. Tell me, where did you go to drink last night? You reek of alcohol, how disgraceful!"

Zhen Yang Zhen Yang was holding a four-meter-long sword.

Some are ready to make a move.

If he was a disciple from another peak, he could have done whatever he wanted at Zhenyang Peak last night.

At this moment, his sword must have drunk blood.

"I... I'm at Yutuo Peak!"

At this moment, Xiao Fengqing also felt a little scalp tingling.

I felt the anger of my master and the resentment of my fellow disciples.

"Yutuofeng, okay, okay, I'll be there in a moment and ask Yutuofeng to give an explanation!"

Zhen Yang Zhen Yang opened his mouth, walked out of the disciple dormitory angrily, and soared into the sky.

"Master, Master, Yutuo Peak is where the sect master lives, Master, please calm down!" Xiao Fengqing shouted.

My master is famous for being tough.

If Master and the Sect Leader had just gotten up, then... the consequences would be unimaginable.

"Brothers, I lost my mind last night. If I made any mistakes, I hope you don't take it to heart. Life is full of ups and downs. Come on, let me go, I'm going to save Master!"

Xiao Fengqing said.

What they welcomed was even stronger resentment from ordinary disciples...

Yutuo Peak.

Zhen Yang Zhen Yang soon reached the peak.

"Brother, are you home? I'm Zhenyang, Junior Brother Zhenyang, I came to see you!"

In front of Taoist Lingxu's residence, Zhenyang Zhenren shouted in a low voice.

He looked like a thief, completely different from the big boss he was before at Zhenyang Peak.

Crunch~~~

The door opened, and Taoist Lingxu, who was in high spirits and had a ruddy face, walked out of the room and said with a smile: "Hey~~~ Junior Brother, what do you want to see me for today?"

Taoist Lingxu is full of energy today.

It feels like I'm decades younger.

“Haha~~~” Zhen Yang said with a smile: “It’s nothing actually. Didn’t my disciple have a drink at your Yutuo Peak yesterday? I just saw that he was quite drunk, so I came here specially... to ask for some! Haha~~~”

When saying this.

Zhen Yang Zhen Yang scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

That was so humble.

"Oh?" Taoist Lingxu squinted his eyes at Zhenyang and asked mysteriously, "How's your disciple? He drank my wine last night. He didn't get drunk or crazy, did he?"

"Little by little, little by little, I caught him, and now he's tied up!"

“Hahahaha~~~” Taoist Lingxu laughed loudly towards the sky.

"I knew it, I knew it was like this. Hey, Junior Brother, please don't blame me. Your disciple is not old and has no Taoist partner. He insisted on drinking. I told you at the time that I was not responsible. You are not going to make trouble for me, are you?"

Taoist Lingxu leaned back as he spoke.

Yutuo Peak today.

But it is not the Yutuo Peak of the past.

Speak with confidence.

"No, I just want to ask for a little bit of wine to see if the effect is really as good as my disciple's!"

"So, Junior Brother also has a Taoist partner!"

"Ahahahaha, Brother, you know what I mean!"

"Okay, you wait!"

Master Zhenyang is very polite.

Since they are family members, Taoist Lingxu is not stingy.

He walked back to the room, took out a very small black porcelain bottle and solemnly handed it to Zhenyang Zhenren.

"This is my masterpiece, not for sale. You should be frugal and don't drink too much. Two liang is enough at a time. Remember not to be greedy. Your apprentice took three liang of wine from me last night, so something went wrong. Junior brother, you must remember this!"

"Brother, I understand!"

Zhen Yang Zhen Yang took it solemnly, treating it as a treasure, and turned around and said, "Brother, I have offended you before. I want to ask you something. Can I copy this wine and make it myself? You see, if I finish drinking it and make it myself, I won't have to trouble you!"

This is like getting the wine, but still wanting the recipe.

"Ah~~~" Taoist Lingxu sighed and said, "Brother, we are all family. I won't keep you in suspense. The recipe of this medicinal wine is not a secret. Of course I can give it to you, and you can also make wine, but I can guarantee that it doesn't taste like this!"

"Why?" There was a row of question marks on Taoist Lingxu's forehead.

"To be honest, I used my apprentice's Drunken Eight Immortals to brew this wine. I've tried other wines before, but none of them worked. Only Drunken Eight Immortals can produce the strongest effect!"

Taoist Lingxu said proudly.

"Oh? That's useless. I'll drink it first and see the effect!"

Zhen Yang Zhen Yang showed a hint of disappointment.

He didn't dare to ask for Chen Changan's things in such a frivolous manner.