Hong Huang: Killing millions of immortals with a sword, you call this a drunkard

What everyone doesn't know is.

At this time, in the Biyou Palace.

Tongtian also had a helpless look on his face.

"This kid defied the will of heaven to change the fate of the human race, and was involved in the witch-lich calamity."

"Now, how come it has something to do with the dragon clan again?"

Tongtian felt a darkness before his eyes and a frown on his face.

Speechless!

Speechless!

Fortunately, I had thought that Gu Changqing's trip to the Dragon Clan would at most yield some fine wine, and would not cause any other changes.

It seems now that his master, who is a saint, has underestimated Gu Changqing after all.

There is nothing in the world that this kid dare not do.

Tongtian couldn't help but reveal a hint of worry in his eyes.

After all, Gu Changqing's actions, one after another, against the will of heaven, are truly terrifying.

To change the fate of the human race is to defy destiny!

Fighting against the Demon Court and making friends with the Witch Clan are related to the cause and effect of the catastrophe.

Now, he even accepted the Dragon Princess as his disciple.

If this is "investigated" by the will of heaven, it will obviously be a serious crime.

No wonder Tongtian had this reaction.

However, Tongtian realized something immediately afterwards.

"Speaking of which, why did Ao Cunxin suddenly appear in the world?"

Not bad!

Tongtian suddenly realized that something was wrong.

As soon as he finished speaking, his eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Gu Changqing's cave.

Naturally, Tongtian made a guess.

This must also be related to Gu Changqing.

For a moment, Tongtian was shocked and his pupils shrank suddenly in disbelief.

"What amazing and amazing magical power has this brat come up with?"

"Why can't even I see through it?"

Tongtian couldn't help but laugh and curse to himself.

Having said that, his face was full of relief.

the student surpasses the master!

Every master would want to have a disciple as outstanding as Gu Changqing.

After pondering for a long time, Tongtian looked deeply in the direction of Gu Changqing's cave.

In the end, nothing much was said.

He did not say anything to stop Gu Changqing from accepting Ao Cunxin as his disciple.

Since Gu Changqing made such a decision, he must have his own considerations.

......

at this time.

In Gu Changqing's cave.

Gu Changqing and Ao Cunxin have both returned here.

Moreover, perhaps it was because he had previously witnessed everyone's admiration and respect for Gu Changqing.

At this time, Ao Cunxin no longer harbored the deep resentment towards Gu Changqing as he did before.

"May I ask Master Changqing?"

"I...what kind of skills should I practice, and how can I inherit the teachings of Jiejiao?"

Ao Cunxin asked in awe.

No idea.

After hearing her words, Gu Changqing took a sip of wine.

Then, after a brief thought, he responded without hesitation:

"Gong method?"

"Uh.....as for cultivation techniques or something, you can go ask Brother Duobao and the others."

"Hehe... I only have fine wine here, but no skills."

These words left Ao Cunxin stunned and completely dumbfounded.

Go ask Duobao and others? !

But you, the Drunken Swordsman, are Ao Cunxin’s legitimate master.

This Gu Changqing is really too weird!

How could one accept a disciple and then let him ask other people for advice on how to practice?

Then what's the point of becoming a disciple? !

snort!

The dragon clan's most precious treasure, the Ancestral Dragon Scale, was indeed wasted.

Ao Cunxin couldn't help but think in his heart.

Little did they know that Gu Changqing's words were not meant to be an excuse.

But...he really doesn't know what the martial arts method is.

Things like the Shangqing Sutra are the necessary skills for other disciples of the Jiejiao when they start their practice.

However, for Gu Changqing, it is not necessary at all.

With the great knowledge of wine at his disposal, Gu Changqing doesn't need to rely on any martial arts as a foundation.

During practice, you can achieve twice the result with half the effort and make rapid progress.

Therefore, if Ao Cunxin wanted to practice the inherited skills of Jiejiao, he could only let Duobao and others teach him.

At this moment, Gu Changqing ignored Ao Cunxin's strange expression.

Let out a long burp.

Gu Changqing's mind moved, and he directly took out the Ancestral Dragon Scale he had obtained earlier.

"Hehe, from today on, we will start brewing wine."

"Let's see what kind of fine wine can be brewed using this ancestral dragon scale as raw material..."

As he was speaking, the innate spiritual spring and various other spiritual roots and immortal fruits also emerged.

Watching this scene, and then listening to Gu Changqing's words.

Ao Cunxin, who was standing by, suddenly looked gloomy and his pupils seemed to be shaking.

what?

Is this guy really planning to use the Ancestral Dragon scales to brew wine?

She thought Gu Changqing was pretending to be drunk and joking about what he said in the Dragon Palace before.

But now it seems that the latter is obviously serious.

"this......"

"Master... Master, isn't it a waste of natural resources to use the Ancestral Dragon's scales to make wine?"

"This item embodies Lord Zulong's life-long cultivation and understanding, and is powerful enough to compete with various top-level innate spiritual treasures."

"You must not do that."

Ao Cunxin spoke hurriedly.

Perhaps because she had just become a disciple, she sounded quite strange when she called him "Master".

But that doesn't matter.

Ao Cunxin described in various ways the extraordinary features of the Ancestral Dragon Scale.

Want to dissuade Gu Changqing from his idea.

After all, such treasures would be extremely treasured even by other powerful people.

And Ao Cunxin is a creature of the dragon clan, and in her heart, the Ancestral Dragon holds an extraordinarily respected status.

How could she just watch Gu Changqing destroy the only treasure left by Zulong?

If Ao Cunxin hadn't taken into consideration that this was his master, he would probably have been unable to hold back and would have cursed him as a "prodigal son".

However, after hearing her words, Gu Changqing waved his hand without thinking and responded:

"Eh? That's...wrong!"

"As the saying goes... the elixir of the nine revolutions is better than wine, and the five-tone music is not as good as poetry."

"In life, the only thing you should not waste is fine wine."

"I... uh... know that the Ancestral Dragon Scale is extraordinary, so I want to brew it into fine wine, so as not to let down Daoist Fellow Ao Guang's kindness."

How can the Nine-Turn Elixir be better than wine? How can the Five-Tone Music be better than poetry?!

Ao Cunxin was confused after hearing this sentence.

unbelievable!

How outrageous must one be to say something so shocking.

In anyone's opinion, if it is the real Nine Revolutions Golden Pill, it is undoubtedly a million times more precious than fine wine.

There is no comparison at all.

Nonsense!

What Gu Changqing said was just nonsense.

Ao Cunxin thought so.

and......

Do you still have the nerve to say that it was your father’s good intention?

If Ao Guang knew that you used the Ancestral Dragon scales to make wine, wouldn't he be so angry that he would vomit blood?

Ao Cunxin became more speechless.

However, Gu Changqing no longer paid attention to her.

At this moment, he chuckled and immediately started brewing wine.

Ao Cunxin was helpless and could only watch Gu Changqing's actions in silence.

My heart felt as if it was dripping with blood.

Heartache!

It’s so painful!