Xiao Lingyu only remembered that this wine had many flavors, but he forgot that Qing Xuan had mentioned that it was also very strong.
Qing Xuan had only accompanied him to drink a few bowls at the beginning, but after those few bowls, the two jars of wine all ended up in Xiao Lingyu's stomach.
At first, Xiao Lingyu drank bowl after bowl out of curiosity. Later, he became a little unconvinced, but in the end, his mind became a little muddled. He only knew how to gulp down bowl after bowl, and he didn't even try to savor the taste.
This was like a mortal who was already drunk. The more he drank, the more he wanted to drink, but he didn't know why he drank.
When he finished the last bowl, Xiao Lingyu's body was already swaying. He looked at Qing Xuan with hazy drunken eyes and asked, "Do you have more?"
Qing Xuan's expression had already returned to normal. He nodded and smiled, "Haha, of course, but I can't give any more to Junior Brother."
Xiao Lingyu's mind was a little muddled. He asked, "Why?"
Qing Xuan seemed to be in a difficult position as he said, "It's not easy to make this wine, and I don't have much left. I can't let Junior Brother drink it all."
Xiao Lingyu waved his arm and said, "How stingy!"
Qing Xuan immediately added, "Junior Brother obtained so many armored puppets, but only gave me one-third. Isn't that stingy?"
Xiao Lingyu burped and said, "How about this? One armored puppet for one bottle of wine. How about that?"
Qing Xuan was secretly pleased, but he put on an act and said, "That's too little. 100 puppets for one bottle is more like it."
Xiao Lingyu's face was red, and he kept burping. He seemed to hesitate for a while, and said, "50 armored puppets for one bottle. If you want to trade, then trade. If you don't want to trade, then forget it!"
However, Qing Xuan said firmly, "100 puppets for one bottle. Not one less!"
Xiao Lingyu muttered to herself for a while. She looked as if her neck was too weak to support her head. Finally, she slammed the table and said, "Okay!"
Qing Xuan's originally tense heartstrings suddenly relaxed. The reason why she had treated Xiao Lingyu to a drink was so that she could scheme against Xiao Lingyu. Now, she was close to her goal.
This wine was indeed personally brewed by her, so she was very clear that even though Xiao Lingyu wasn't an ordinary cultivator, she would still get drunk after drinking two jars. That was why she decided to carry out her plan at the right time.
Immediately, Qing Xuan took out a dozen jars of wine and placed them on the fourth floor.
Xiao Lingyu picked up one of the jars, and then pretended to drink from it. Qing Xuan originally wanted to stop her, but after thinking about it, she gave up. She knew that if Xiao Lingyu drank another jar, she would at most be drunk for a while longer.
However, Qing Xuan didn't expect that after Xiao Lingyu raised the jar high, she gently put it down and said, "I seem to have drunk a little too much. It's better if I don't drink anymore."
Qing Xuan said, "There are 14 jars of wine here. Logically speaking, they should be exchanged for 1,400 armored puppets. Since we're from the same sect, and I'm your Senior Sister, I'll make it cheaper. I'll only take 1,000 armored puppets from you."
However, Xiao Lingyu waved her hands and said, "I won't trade, I won't trade."
Qing Xuan immediately frowned and asked, "Why won't you trade?"
Xiao Lingyu smiled at Qing Xuan and said, "I don't feel like drinking anymore, so I won't trade."
Qing Xuan said angrily, "We made a deal just now. Junior Brother, how can you go back on your word?"
However, Xiao Lingyu's expression suddenly returned to normal, and the smell of alcohol dissipated. He said calmly, "Senior Sister set a trap for me. Do I have to fall into it?"
Qing Xuan's body trembled, and her eyes flashed. She said, "You're not drunk?"
Xiao Lingyu sat back down on the praying mat and said, "Sometimes, Senior Sister thinks too highly of me, but sometimes, Senior Sister thinks too little of me."
If he drank another jar, Xiao Lingyu would definitely get drunk. However, he was a cautious person, and he didn't completely trust Qing Xuan. How could he get drunk in front of Qing Xuan just because he was curious?
"You were so cooperative just now. You were deliberately teasing me, right?" Qing Xuan asked again, and her tone was a little cold.
"Senior Sister is allowed to fool me? Can't I fool Senior Sister as well? Yes, I was fooling, not teasing. Senior Sister, don't misunderstand. "Xiao Lingyu still looked very calm, but his tone was a little strange.
Qing Xuan was so angry that her body was trembling. Although she tried to restrain herself, in the end, she couldn't restrain the anger in her heart. She shouted, "I'll fight you to the death!"
Qing Xuan was a proud woman who had always been high and mighty, and people couldn't help admiring her. When had she ever been teased like this? Thinking of all the things that happened on the Continent of the Gods of Mausoleum, she felt wronged for the first time in history.
Therefore, after shouting, she didn't use any magic treasures and directly pounced on Xiao Lingyu.
Xiao Lingyu really didn't expect Qing Xuan to have such an extreme reaction. This was because he didn't realize that he had dealt a heavy blow to Qing Xuan's pride and confidence. In addition, Qing Xuan was much faster than him, so he was inevitably pushed down by Qing Xuan.
Qing Xuan was in a state of rage at this time. She had almost completely lost her mind. She grabbed Xiao Lingyu's neck and began to exert force with both hands.
Although Qing Xuan's physical quality was far inferior to Xiao Lingyu's, she was still a late-stage Immortal Emperor. Naturally, her strength wasn't weak. However, cultivators weren't mortals. Even if their necks were broken, they wouldn't die.
This woman was crazy!
At first, Xiao Lingyu had this thought. Then, he felt angry. This woman's plan didn't succeed. He didn't scheme against her. What right did she have to ride on his body and attack him?
Therefore, Xiao Lingyu used his hands to grab Qing Xuan's wrists. Then, he exerted force with his waist and pushed Qing Xuan under his body.
In terms of strength, Xiao Lingyu was now below the Immortal Monarch Super Divine Beasts of the Demon Clan. Otherwise, it would be difficult to find anyone below the Immortal Supremacy Stage who was stronger than him in the entire Three Realms. Naturally, Qing Xuan couldn't compare to him.
Xiao Lingyu's hands pressed on Qing Xuan's wrists. However, his buttocks were sitting on Qing Xuan's thighs. Their eyes met. Xiao Lingyu could still see the intense anger in Qing Xuan's almond-shaped eyes. He had a feeling that if he let go, Qing Xuan would definitely attack him even more fiercely.
However, Qing Xuan's clothes were already in a mess. She didn't wear much to begin with. She only had a red dudou on her underwear. This caused her pair of full breasts to be exposed to Xiao Lingyu's eyes.
Qing Xuan was being pressed under his body. Naturally, she kept twisting her body. Her soft thighs rubbed against Xiao Lingyu's buttocks. Xiao Lingyu's evil fire rose from his lower abdomen.
In addition, Xiao Lingyu had drunk a lot of wine. The alcohol gradually rose to his head. He felt that it was getting harder and harder for him to control himself.
Fortunately, he wasn't a lecherous person. Moreover, his rationality told him that the woman under him wasn't someone to be trifled with. Therefore, he only snorted coldly and reminded Qing Xuan to calm down. Then, he jumped up and went downstairs in a flash.
If the two of them were still alone, Xiao Lingyu guessed that Qing Xuan's anger would definitely be difficult to quell. Therefore, he fled.
Qing Xuan also sat up. However, she gradually calmed down. However, in order to vent her anger, she slammed the wine table into pieces.
"Damn it!"
Qing Xuan couldn't help but curse again as she tidied up her clothes.
Xiao Lingyu strolled casually on the streets. Not long after, he saw many cultivators in the city gathering in one place. He didn't want to join in the fun at first. However, when he heard that there was a Weapon Refinement Grandmaster refining a Dharma treasure on the spot, he followed along.
After bypassing three streets, Xiao Lingyu saw a ten-foot tall platform temporarily built in the corner of a large crossroad. At this time, an old man in a white robe was holding a ball of blue flame in one hand. His other hand was throwing materials into the ball of flame. It seemed that he was indeed refining something.
Xiao Lingyu squeezed into the crowd and gradually approached the platform. However, the closer he got, the more he felt that the Chaotic Primordial Fire in his body was showing signs of instability.
He was curious. When he got closer, he suddenly realized that the blue flame in the old man's hand was a type of Divine Fire. Moreover, its quality was extraordinary.
"No wonder he can refine a Divine Weapon. He actually has a Divine Fire and can control it at will." Xiao Lingyu didn't get closer to the platform. Instead, he narrowed his eyes and looked over.
Xiao Lingyu had just arrived for a hundred breaths when the old man in the white robe had finished refining all the materials. Then, he was molding the Dharma treasure while engraving groups on it. His movements were fast and smooth.
After waiting for less than a hundred breaths, the old man suddenly shouted in a low voice. An Immortal Sword had been successfully refined.
Xiao Lingyu was not an expert in refining, but he had some foundation in refining. He could see that the materials used by the old man were only of middle grade. However, the Immortal Sword refined by the old man was of high grade. He couldn't help but praise in his heart, "As expected of a Grandmaster. His work is extraordinary!"
After the old man finished refining the Immortal Sword, a cultivator who seemed to have been waiting for a long time slowly walked up to the platform. He first bowed and then said, "I heard that Senior is good at repairing damaged Dharma treasures. Junior has a Supreme-Grade Immortal Weapon that has been damaged for many years. Senior, please repair it for me. I will be very grateful!"
As the cultivator spoke, he had already taken out a small iron bell-shaped Dharma treasure.
There were many inscriptions and mysterious runes carved on the surface of the small iron bell. It gave off a very mysterious feeling. However, there was a gap at the edge of the bell. Moreover, there were a few clear cracks on the bell.
It was obvious that the iron bell-shaped Dharma treasure was not light and the degree of damage was quite serious.
Under normal circumstances, a Dharma treasure that was damaged to such an extent was almost scrapped. Ordinary cultivators would refine the materials inside and either refine it again or refine other Dharma treasures.
The old man in the white robe took the small bell with a smile. Then, his eyes were overflowing with light. He carefully looked at the small bell and said, "If you want to repair this Dharma treasure, you need to provide one kilogram of Meteorite Iron Sand."
"Junior has prepared it."
The cultivator came prepared and immediately handed a jade bottle to the old man in the white robe.
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