Ye Xingchen joined Lingxiao Pavilion after Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and Liu Wanshi.
From the beginning, his merit points had reached the maximum in a short time. It could be seen that Ah Niu had provided a lot of help to the sect.
Jun Changxiao was very satisfied and immediately bought him an exclusive divine weapon.
Shang Li, Heaven's Sacrifice.
Just from the name alone, one could feel that it was very awesome.
However, with reference to the exotic weapons in the Divine Weapon Pavilion, the shape would probably be very funny.
"Stars."
Jun Changxiao sat in the main hall and said with a gratified face, "During this period of time, you have contributed a lot to the sect. I have decided to reward you with an exclusive divine weapon."
Ye Xingchen's eyes suddenly lit up.
Ever since he saw Li Qingyang's exclusive divine weapon, he did not hesitate to put down his dignity as a Martial Emperor and build bricks and walls in the stronghold of the Falling Star Continent!
Now, finally … the clouds parted and the moon could be seen!
Whoosh!
Jun Changxiao waved his hand, and a stream of light appeared out of thin air and then fell in front of Ye Xingchen, saying, "This is called Shang Li, Heaven's Sacrifice. From today onwards, it will be your exclusive divine weapon."
"Shang Li, Heaven's Sacrifice?"
Ah Niu's eyes became brighter.
However, when the stream of light dissipated and he saw the exclusive divine weapon, his expression suddenly became interesting.
In his field of vision, there was an oversized wine jar with the words "Shang Li, Heaven's Sacrifice" engraved on it. There was a chain around the mouth, and the extra part seemed to be used to carry it.
Wine jar?
Wine! Jar!
Ye Xingchen's mouth twitched violently.
"Stars." Jun Changxiao said seriously, "Although your exclusive divine weapon is a bit weird, it is still very powerful."
Shang Li, Heaven's Sacrifice was a wine jar, at least stronger than Xiao Ziji's pot.
However, what made Ye Xingchen collapse was that he would lose himself whenever he drank. Wasn't carrying the wine jar and fighting constantly reminding him of the embarrassing things he had done in the past?
In fact, Jun Changxiao chose the exclusive divine weapon in the shape of a wine jar because he hoped that he could overcome his inner demons and move forward with indomitable will!
"Patriarch!"
Ye Xingchen broke down and said, "Can I refuse?"
Jun Changxiao said, "Every disciple only has one exclusive divine weapon. If you don't want it, it's gone."
"…"
After an intense internal struggle, Ye Xingchen raised his hand with great difficulty, grabbed the mouth of the wine jar, and lifted it up.
Thinking about Xiao Ziji's cauldron, thinking about The Purple King's pink gloves, one wine jar was acceptable! At the very least, he looked like a hero!
Swish!
A stream of memories instantly flowed into his sea of consciousness.
After a short while, Ye Xingchen understood the effects and the sure-kill skill. His dejected eyes lit up again!
Although this was a wine jar, its real purpose was to hold wine … Oh, no, it was to take people's heads!
That was right!
Li Shang's sacrifice to the heavens was equivalent to the flying guillotine!
When the user took out this weapon and threw it out, as long as it landed on the opponent's head, it would sever everything.
Ye Xingchen had always liked to kill in one move. With this divine weapon that could take people's heads, it was clear that Jun Changxiao did not choose this out of bad taste, but after careful consideration.
…
Back of the mountain.
It was drizzling, poetic and picturesque.
Ye Xingchen stood proudly on a huge rock, carrying a large wine jar tied to a chain on his back. If he cut his hair short, matched it with smoky eyes and the word 'love' carved on his forehead, he would definitely look amazing.
"Why is Junior Brother Ye carrying a large wine jar on his back?"
"I heard that it's an exclusive divine weapon bestowed by the Patriarch!"
Li Qingyang, Xiao Ziji, and the others gathered together, their eyes fixed on Ye Xingchen.
"Brother Ah Niu."
Hui 'er looked at the proud figure from afar, a smile on her face.
This ordinary girl who was engaged to Ye Xingchen had been cultivating ever since she joined the Sect of All Times. She had always been transparent so as not to disturb Ye Xingchen.
However, she could hide herself forcefully, but she could never hide her concern for him. She would often hide in a corner and pay attention to him.
Feelings could be intense, but they could also be as plain as water.
Hui 'er belonged to the latter. Because of Brother Ah Niu's indifference to her, she only hoped to live with him in the Sect of All Times. She would be satisfied if she could see him occasionally.
"Whoosh!"
Ye Xingchen raised his right hand and gathered his spiritual energy. The Li Shang Offering Heaven Sword on his back flashed and flew out.
"Huff, huff, huff —"
The wine jar was quickly selected. In the blink of an eye, it hung in front of a watermelon-sized rock and pressed its mouth down.
"It's so fast!"
"If I hadn't released my spiritual thoughts, I wouldn't have been able to catch it!"
Li Qingyang and Xiao Ziji were surprised.
"Bang!"
Suddenly, there was a loud explosion.
Ye Xingchen waved his right hand. The Li Shang Offering Heaven Sword spun and flew over. Then, he carried it on his back again.
The stone that was previously covered had already shattered into pieces, turning into small pebbles.
"Damn!"
Li Fei said in shock, "This isn't a wine jar. It's a hidden weapon!"
"Whoosh!"
Ye Xingchen waved his hand again. The Li Shang Offering Heaven Sword flew out again.
This time, it was slower. Everyone could see its trajectory with their naked eyes. However, they all opened their mouths because the wine jar was expanding infinitely in the air!
"Huff, huff —"
A sharp aura roared out!
After a while, the wine jar that was thirty to fifty feet in size hung on a mountain peak in the distance like a black cloud. Then, it covered the ground with its mouth.
"..."
Everyone's mouth twitched.
The peak of the mountain was covered by a large wine jar. The scene was a bit strange!
"Boom!"
There was an explosion and rubble rolled down.
When the Li Shang Offering Heaven Sword returned, it was stuck on Ye Xingchen's back. The peak of the mountain that was covered by it had completely collapsed.
It could fly out at high speed and expand in size. This hidden weapon was incredible!
Of course.
Ye Xingchen only used it for testing. The targets were only rocks and mountain peaks, so it was hard to show its true power.
"Not bad, not bad." His eyes were filled with satisfaction.
Although the Li Shang Offering Heaven Sword form made him suffer, and he even inadvertently thought of sleeping in the toilet after getting drunk, he was still very satisfied because it was a one-hit kill.
Wine!
This hurdle!
I will cross it!
The scene changed. The Night Emperor was sitting at the dining table with a small cup of Drunken Dreams in front of him. The blood in his body was boiling, and there was a possibility that it would burst out at any moment.
The Patriarch gave him a wine jar type divine weapon. Now, he gave him a cup of wine. Was he trying to embarrass him?
"Sinful Self, Xingchen."
Jun Changxiao said, "When you went out, the sect recruited a wine maker. This wine was made by him. The other disciples have drunk it. You can try it too."
"Wine maker?"
Ye Xingchen frowned. He suddenly felt as if he had met his natural enemy!
"Patriarch."
He folded his arms and said proudly, "I have stopped drinking."
Every time he drank, he was determined to stop drinking. And it was the kind that he swore!
Even if it was wine in front of him, he, Ye Xingchen, would not drink it!
"This wine is called Drunken Dreams."
Jun Changxiao said, "You won't get drunk after a sip. Instead, you will be full of energy."
"Tsk."
Ye Xingchen sneered.
No matter what you say, I will adhere to my desire to stop drinking.
"Of course."
Jun Changxiao added, "After drinking Drunken Dreams, it will stimulate the comprehension of the attributes of heaven and earth. It will last for an entire day."
Xiao Ziji said in surprise, "It's that magical?"
"You can try."
"Yes!"
Xiao Ziji's alcohol tolerance was not bad, and his alcohol tolerance was not bad, so he was not afraid of Drunken Dreams. He immediately raised his cup and drank it until he felt that he had a better comprehension of the attributes of heaven and earth. He said in surprise, "Patriarch, I will go to the spirit gathering array first!"
On the other hand, Ye Xingchen's expression became ferocious.
After Xiao Ziji drank Drunken Dreams, the attributes of heaven and earth around him swarmed over. This meant that the wine really had the effect of increasing the absorption of spiritual energy!
"Stars."
Jun Changxiao said, "If you don't drink it, give it to your fellow disciples. They will definitely be grateful for your selfless sharing."
"Yes, yes!"
Li Fei and Tian Qi appeared at the entrance of the canteen. They smiled with anticipation.
"Hmph."
Ye Xingchen raised his cup.
Under their gazes, he drank Drunken Dreams.
It was sweet and fragrant in the mouth!
However, after the wine entered his stomach, the power of the alcohol rushed into his mind and completely occupied Night Emperor's mind. Then … he blacked out again.
...
"Damn it..."
After gradually waking up, Ye Xingchen held his head and said.
When his memory returned, he realized that he had drunk wine. He hurriedly opened his eyes and looked around.
A familiar environment, a familiar bed!
That's right.
His residence!
"Phew!"
Ye Xingchen heaved a sigh of relief and said to himself, "Thank goodness, thank goodness."
"Creak!"
He pushed open the door and went out. Li Qingyang happened to pass by the courtyard and whispered, "Junior Brother Ye, next time you drink too much, don't go to the sheep pen. I spent a lot of effort to pull you back."
"Boom boom boom!"
Ye Xingchen stood there in a daze. He was struck by lightning!
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