My goal is to brew wine. I can always become stronger by drinking wine!
Da, da, da.
Following the sound of a horse stepping on the ground, a horse slowly stepped onto the official road from the dense forest.
On the back of this horse lay a handsome young man in plain clothes.
It was Chen Changsheng.
At this moment, he was lying on the horse's back, shaking the empty wine gourd in his hand, drunk and hazy.
The wine in the calabash had been finished two hours ago.
"It's better to brew your own wine!”
Chen Changsheng smacked his lips, as if he missed the wine he had brewed.
If the wine he had drunk in the Purple Cloud Palace's practice grounds was personally brewed by Chen Changsheng, then it was the wine that he had drunk.
"Although this wine is delicious, it is still missing something."
Speaking of which, since Chen Changsheng had transmigrated to this world, this was the first time he had left the mountain.
He had known since a long time ago that the martial arts world was very chaotic.
There were not only the East and West Second Plants, the Embroidered Uniform Guards, the Six Fan School, and other imperial court forces.
There were also martial arts factions such as Wudang, Emei, and Shaolin.
Moreover, there were countless assassin organizations like the Blood Cloth Sect and the Happy Forest that hid in the dark.
Therefore, he did not plan to leave Wudang until he had enough strength.
However, he had already stepped into the Grandmaster Realm and could be considered a top figure in the entire martial arts world who could establish a sect.
One had to know that the Wudang Seven Heroes, who were very famous in the martial arts world, were only at the Xiantian Realm.
For example, the talented Zhang Cuishan was only at Xiantian seventh stage.
In other words, Chen Changsheng had already surpassed all the second-generation disciples of the martial arts world in terms of cultivation, and was now on par with the grandmasters of some famous sects.
Such a speed of improvement could already be called shocking.
Of course, Chen Changsheng's purpose for coming down the mountain was not only to watch the Five Mountain Sword Sect elect their alliance leader.
There's one more important thing
That was to find wine!
He was the Liquor Sword Immortal!
Moreover, it was bound to the system. As long as he continued to drink, his sword cultivation and his realm would continue to increase.
However, the problem was that he had already finished all the wine on Wudang Mountain.
The wine he brewed had also been used up.
Although the Heavenly Fragrant Cardamom that he had previously rewarded could be used to make wine, it was also an excellent choice.
However, if he wanted to make wine, it was obviously not enough to only have Heavenly Fragrance Cardamom.
He also needed other natural treasures, or spirit fruits and precious medicines to add in.
Only by brewing wine in this way could the effects reach Chen Changsheng's expectations.
As far as he knew, there were Tianshan Snow Lotus, Thousand-Year Fire Lingzhi, and other good materials in this martial arts world that were enough to make wine.
Therefore, searching for brewing materials was one of his main goals.
At this moment, he had already finished drinking the wine in his hand. Chen Changsheng was also lying on the horse's back, snoring as he slept.
Before this, there were not many people along the way.
However, as they got closer to Mount Song Sect, the number of Jianghu people on the official road increased.
......
At this moment.
The people on the road also kept looking at the handsome young man who was sleeping on the horse's back and reeking of alcohol.
After all, they had never seen such a carefree person.
Before long, the nose of the originally snoring Chen Changsheng suddenly twitched.
A familiar fragrance aroused his sense of smell.
Chen Changsheng immediately woke up. Looking left and right, he saw that there just so happened to be an inn on the side of the road not far away.
Needless to say, that familiar fragrance was definitely the taste of wine.
"Hmm? The smell of wine!"
.....
The inn was not big.
Many people were resting by the roadside.
"Waiter, serve the wine."
The inn was small, and any movement was enough to affect everyone's hearts.
Hearing Chen Changsheng's voice, everyone turned to look.
However, when they saw the person who came in, everyone was stunned.
At this moment, Chen Changsheng's face was flushed, and his entire body reeked of alcohol.
His eyes casually swept around, but he was also drunk and his body swayed, as if a gust of wind could blow him over.
Good heavens, this feeling of not even being able to walk steadily!
It turned out to be a drunkard who had drunk too much!
In the inn, the many martial artists looked at each other and stopped paying attention.?
Very quickly, the waiter brought out a jar of wine for Chen Changsheng.
Chen Changsheng looked at the jar of wine that the waiter had brought over and shouted,
"Not enough, not enough. How can a jar of wine be enough? Bring a few more jars!”
When the many martial artists heard this, they all sized up Chen Changsheng.
No one had expected that this drunkard would still complain that a jar of wine was not enough when he was already so drunk.
He wasn't afraid of getting drunk.
The waiter slowly walked to Chen Changsheng's side, his eyes fixed on him. He tapped the table and said,
"Kid, if you get drunk and don't have the money to pay, we will chop you into pieces.”
The surface of the table was covered with knife marks, as if they were narrating the history of this inn.
The waiter's words were also full of warning.
However, Chen Changsheng faintly smiled, took out a piece of silver from his bosom, and threw it to the waiter.
"Cut the crap, quickly serve the wine, serve the good wine!”
Receiving the silver, the waiter gave Chen Changsheng a deep look, then brought out a few more jars of wine.
When Chen Changsheng saw the wine, he slapped open the seal and began to drink in large gulps.
Soon, the jar of wine was emptied.
"Phew!"
Chen Changsheng heavily smashed the wine jar on the table, wiped the corners of his mouth, and hiccuped. He softly chuckled,
"Only good wine can't be let down!”
And he did not notice that, a few tables away, three people dressed in dark red exchanged glances, then stood up and slowly walked toward Chen Changsheng.
At the same time.
In a corner of the inn, a dozen disciples in uniform were sitting around a table, resting for a while.
At this moment, they had all seen what was happening in the inn.
Among these people, there was a beautiful and cute young girl.
When she saw the three people in dark red clothes walking toward Chen Changsheng, she said to a youth next to her,
"Senior brother Linghu, look, that drunkard is going to be in trouble.”
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