"What if I get drunk here?" Luo Yu was a little distressed: "It's rare that I'm so happy today, I think I will definitely get drunk."
"Hahaha, this is what they call drinking doesn't make you drunk, but making you drunk yourself, right? If you're afraid of getting drunk, just drink less." Wei Feng patted his shoulder and said.
"It's okay, drink it! I have some hangover pills prepared." Fan Lin said, taking out a bottle and giving each of them a pill. "After you take it, you won't get drunk no matter how much you drink."
"Haha, this is good!" Du Fan took it and ate it, saying, "Come on, let's drink!"
Seeing how happy they were, Feng Jiu also drank with them. Seeing that Leng Shuang and Bai Qingcheng only poured a small half bowl, she said, "It's okay, drink it! This wine is spiritual wine, and the spiritual power can nourish the tendons and veins."
"Yes." The two of them responded and took a sip.
"Have some barbecue!" Leng Hua cut off a piece for them with a knife, wrapped it in leaves and handed it to them.
The group celebrated here, eating meat and drinking wine, and the monks around them couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Someone said, "It smells so good! How can you roast such delicious meat?"
"That's right, the ones we baked ourselves don't taste that way."
"Look at them. How many of them are there? They are advancing one by one. It's really enviable to see them!"
"Hahaha! That's because they have extraordinary talents and ambitions. It's useless for you to be jealous."
"Damn it, I just don't believe in evil. I want to try this ladder to immortality. If I fail, I can still advance to the next level."
Therefore, due to being stimulated, many cultivators climbed up the ladder to immortality. However, not long after, some of them walked down with pale faces and dejected looks, while others were suppressed by the pressure from the ladder to immortality.
The monk who was suppressed by the pressure fell heavily to the ground, his tendons and veins were broken, and he was completely useless. It was a sad thing to see.
Gray Wolf and the others were eating meat and watching, saying, "Look, this ladder to heaven is really not something that ordinary people can climb. Those of us who can advance beyond the 100th step are truly blessed by heaven."
“That’s right.” Feng Jiu nodded. “Generally speaking, even if a cultivator enters the 100th level, he may not be able to advance to the next level. The fact that you can advance to the next level is also your good fortune.”
"Master, when will we leave? How will we get there?" Luo Yu asked curiously. Those who went up there could only go up to the 100th step and could not go up any further. So how would the master lead them to the immortal ladder
Hearing this, Fengjiu chuckled and said, "You don't need to know this." The secret of the space naturally could not be told to them. Even if they were to be taken up there, they would have to enter the space while unconscious.
That day, they ate, drank and rested to their heart's content until the next morning, when Feng Jiu and Xuan Yuan Mo Ze took them away from here and headed into the forest.
Watching them leave, the monks thought that they should have left, but they were just curious as to why the man in black robes didn't go up? And the woman in red, judging from how she could move freely on the ladder, it shouldn't be a problem for her to go up, so why was she just guarding those people