Ancient Gods

Chapter 947: Immortal Drunkenness

Now he has restrained his aura, his appearance has changed greatly, and his clothes are very ordinary. If he is in a crowd, no one will look at him twice. When he walks into Zuixianju, no one will notice him at all.

Zuixianju is a very famous restaurant in Jiangducheng. The strong liquor Xianrenzui brewed here is very famous. It is said that even if a person who does not get drunk after a thousand cups walks in here, he can't last more than ten cups.

Many people come here from thousands of miles away just to taste the so-called Xianrenzui here.

Therefore, the people who come in and out of Zuixianju are extremely complicated, including cultivators, rich children, and even ordinary people.

Of course, for the city of Jiangdu, the most people who come in and out of Zuixianju are naturally the younger generation of cultivators.

When you walk into Zuixianju, a strong aroma of wine hits you in the face, like the fragrance of ripe fruit, strong but not greasy. Instead, you feel relaxed and relaxed, and have a feeling of forgetting yourself.

Mo Yang was also secretly surprised. It seemed that the rumors were true. The so-called Immortal Drunk here was indeed unique and different from all the strong liquors he had drunk before.

Mo Yang walked up the stairs and came to the second floor. The decoration here was much more gorgeous than the first floor. The carved revolving doors separated it into small private rooms.

Standing here, he could hear the laughter of men and women coming from the third floor. Mo Yang wanted to continue to the third floor, but was stopped by a dignified girl. Perhaps because Mo Yang's clothes and appearance were extremely ordinary, she believed that Mo Yang was just an ordinary citizen.

Mo Yang frowned, but did not insist on going up, but directly asked for a jar of Immortal Drunk and a few side dishes.

The girl glanced at Mo Yang suspiciously, then smiled and said: "Sir, here we have a cup of immortal drunkenness for 100 taels, are you sure you want a jar?"

The girl then said: "And the immortal drunkenness is strong and fierce, even those who can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk can't drink ten cups!"

She obviously saw that Mo Yang was dressed ordinary and determined that he was an ordinary person, so she deliberately reminded him.

When Mo Yang heard that a cup of 100 taels, he couldn't help but be stunned. Although he no longer cared about money and was no longer burdened by money, he was still a little surprised. Could this be a black shop? How could it be more black than when he sold pills.

After a slight hesitation, Mo Yang flipped his palm, took out a stack of silver bills from the ring and handed it over, with a smile on his lips, and said: "Is it enough?"

The girl's eyes flashed with a trace of surprise, and she nodded hurriedly and said: "Sir, wait a moment!"

Then she turned around and prepared wine and food.

Mo Yang had long been accustomed to this kind of thing. Too many people judge people by their appearance, which is not surprising in the secular world.

He walked into a private room by himself. It was antique and had a few unknown flowers and plants planted inside, exuding an air of elegance.

Not long after, the girl who had left earlier brought a jar of Immortal Drunk and side dishes that Mo Yang had ordered to the table with a smile on her face. Then she skillfully opened the mud seal, filled a cup and handed it to Mo Yang, and then sat down next to him.

Mo Yang frowned, thinking that the girl had treated him as a fat sheep and was probably going to slaughter him. He smiled and said, "I like to drink alone!"

The girl's eyes flashed with surprise when she heard it, and her body paused slightly, then she smiled and retreated.

Mo Yang picked up the exquisite wine cup in front of him, and then took a sip. It was still okay when he took it in his mouth, but it became a little hot when it entered his throat, like a spark, and it exploded completely when it entered his stomach. However, this feeling was fleeting, and then a feeling of ecstasy filled his body.

The strong aroma of wine lingered in his mouth, and Mo Yang couldn't help wanting to take a second sip.

"It's really good wine!"

After Mo Yang put down the wine glass, he sighed.

"People use grain to make wine, but this Immortal Drunk actually contains a lot of medicinal materials. No wonder it is so strong, and the spring water used to make wine is probably not ordinary spring water. There may be a spiritual spring hidden in Jiangdu City!"

As a few cups of Immortal Drunk went down his throat, Mo Yang also felt a little ecstatic. It was not that he was drunk, but that he felt relaxed and relaxed.

There were also many drinkers in the private rooms around, and they could clearly hear their conversations. Some of them were talking nonsense after being drunk.

Mo Yang silently picked up the wine cup and handed it to his mouth, but his action paused slightly. He sensed a familiar breath.

"Jiang Mingxue!"

A hint of coldness flashed in Mo Yang's eyes. Although he and Jiang Mingxue were not familiar with each other and had not seen each other, they had fought several times and he was very clear about the other's breath.

The grudges between him and the Jiang family were all caused by Jiang Mingxue. If it weren't for this crazy woman, he wouldn't have fought with her, and naturally there wouldn't have been the matter of the God and Demon Drunk, and the Jiang family wouldn't have sent the God Guards to kill him.

Mo Yang secretly spread his divine sense to sense the breath. Jiang Mingxue did not go to the third floor of Zuixianju, but entered a private room on the second floor, not far from the private room where Mo Yang was.

In addition to Jiang Mingxue, there were several other breaths, both male and female.

Then the conversations of several people came into Mo Yang's ears.

"I heard that Sister Mingxue had a fight with Mo Yang in Zhongzhou not long ago. I wonder what the result was?"

The first person to speak was a woman. From what she said, it seemed that she was not from the Jiang family.

After this, there was a silence in the private room, and then Jiang Mingxue's voice came: "I didn't fight with all my strength, just a few moves, but this person is just as rumored, with sinister means and many tricks, and it's not easy to deal with!"

Hearing this, Mo Yang's mouth curled up a cold smile. Jiang Mingxue was good at hiding. If he was really vicious, Jiang Mingxue would not be alive until now.

"So that's it..."

"Recently, I have heard a lot about that person. I heard that his origin is mysterious. Duan Chenxiang, the prodigy of the Duan family, suffered a few big losses at his hands. It seems that the two fought outside the imperial city of Zhongzhou, and Duan Chenxiang finally fled!" Another person spoke, a young man, with a sense of sighing in his words.

Another young man also spoke up: "Indeed, I heard that this man has caused a lot of trouble in Zhongzhou. Not only Duan Chenxiang, but it seems that the Duan family has suffered a great loss at his hands. However, I heard that he hid in the Imperial City, and the Duan family can't do anything to him."

The woman who spoke first spoke up at this time: "If he comes to Dongzhou, I would like to meet him. Everyone has made him look so magical. I wonder if he is really as rumored."

Another young man also smiled and said: "I want to try it too. I heard that he has some treasures in his hands, which are very good!"

When the few people were talking, Jiang Mingxue did not say anything. She seemed to be worried that talking too much would reveal something.

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