Longevity: Starting from the Qi Tags - Chapter 350
Chapter 350: Chapter 233: The Tyrant Forces the Bow! (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions!) _2
“Sect Master Ye, if there’s nothing else, please return!”
Jiang Yuan signaled with his hand.
Ye Chanxi laughed, “What? I am, after all, a guest, and you are in such a hurry to get rid of me? You won’t even give me a drink?”
She sat down of her own accord, poured herself a cup of wine, and drank it all in one go.
She frowned, “Bah, as a man, you drink fruit wine? Aren’t you embarrassed?”
“If you’re going to drink, drink strong liquor!”
A flash of light came from Ye Chanxi’s hand, and a blue gourd appeared.
She pulled out the stopper and took a couple of swigs. A blush rose instantly on her cheeks.
“This is what I call liquor!”
She handed the gourd to Jiang Yuan, “Here, you try it!”
A strong scent of wine lingered at the tip of Jiang Yuan’s nose.
Smelling this wine, the dharma-power within his body started to boil. Jiang Yuan knew it was good wine, the kind that could enhance your cultivation and dharma-power!
He took the gourd and took a small sip.
A fiery sensation filled his mouth as he swallowed the liquor, which slid down his throat and settled in his stomach.
Boom—
The liquor seemed to explode into a flame, surging upwards.
Sweat beaded on his forehead.
Such strong liquor?
Jiang Yuan was momentarily surprised.
Then, he felt a slight increase in his cultivation.
Though it was just a slight increase, it astonished Jiang Yuan.
The ingredients used in this wine must be extraordinary.
Ye Chanxi snatched the gourd back from Jiang Yuan’s hand with a contemptuous expression.
“Having just a small sip! What, are you scared I’ll poison you?”
“As you’re a student of the Holy Institute, I wouldn’t dare hurt you now. I can’t afford to have Dugu Bo knocking at my door!”
She gulped down another two mouthfuls. Her slightly pale face flushed again.
“Burp——”
She belched, her eyes a bit unfocused.
“Dare to drink like I do?”
Jiang Yuan took back the gourd and carefully took a sip. Once the liquor took hold in his stomach and he felt fine, he took two big swigs.
The liquor slid down his throat into his stomach, becoming two rising flames, making Jiang Yuan’s body temperature rise and sweat bead on his body.
As his Gluttonous Belly slowly digested the liquor, Jiang Yuan instantly felt a small increase in his cultivation and dharma-power.
He estimated that these two mouthfuls of liquor had increased his dharma-power by two percent.
Jiang Yuan praised immediately, “Such strong liquor!”
“Of course!” Ye Chanxi nodded, “This wine is made with large, thousands-of-years-old medicinal herbs, and all of them have a yang attribute. Of course it’s going to be strong!”
She snatched the bottle from Jiang Yuan’s hand and took a few more big swigs. The wine flowed down her mouth and neck into her clothes.
“Hah——”
She blew a breath of wine in Jiang Yuan’s direction.
“Did you know? I possess a Supreme Yin Divine Body. It’s extremely cold most of the time, and only this kind of liquor can make me feel warm.”
Jiang Yuan nodded, pretending to understand.
He then snatched the gourd back from her.
The effect of these five mouthfuls of liquor are equivalent to a fifth-grade Spiritual Essence Pill!
Not taking advantage of a good deal when it’s right there is the behaviour of a fool!
Jiang Yuan quickly gulped down a few more mouthfuls.
Ye Chanxi watched Jiang Yuan’s adam’s apple bobbing up and down, a smile appearing on her face.
It was only when Jiang Yuan belched that she said, “Weren’t you scared to drink just now? Why are you now snatching it from me?”
Jiang Yuan laughed, “Who doesn’t love fine wine? This is indeed the best drink I’ve ever had.”
In his heart, however, he was calculating that he had taken ten mouthfuls, equivalent to gaining two fifth-grade Spiritual Essence Pills.
Which was equivalent to nearly thirty thousand lower-grade spiritual stones.
So refreshing!
The Sect Master of the Heavenly Demon Sect is really rich!
Jiang Yuan could feel that the gourd Ye Chanxi was holding possessed the magic of holding a lot despite its small size.
The alcohol stored within wasn’t simply this much, it could still allow him to take dozens more sips.
Jiang Yuan raised his hand, preparing to continue drinking.
But Ye Chanxi snatched it back, taking a look inside.
Her eyebrows knitted: “You actually drank so much of mine?”
She hastily gulped down several mouthfuls.
Jiang Yuan smiled sheepishly, not daring to snatch it back.
He already had taken enough advantage.
Ye Chanxi drank several more mouthfuls, her face flushing even more, her eyes beginning to look a little dazed.
“Here, take it!”
Jiang Yuan hurriedly took the bottle, and gulped down a few mouthfuls while he had the chance.
Ye Chanxi watched Jiang Yuan, whose body was steady without a trace of drunkenness.
She felt surprised in her heart. With such strong alcohol, how was Jiang Yuan not drunk yet?
This…
Could her plan actually fail again?
Only after Jiang Yuan belched satisfyingly did he stop this action.
Inwardly delighted, it was as though he’d gained a fifth-grade Spiritual Essence Pill.
Ye Chanxi took the alcohol bottle from Jiang Yuan, giving him a clear-eyed glance.
It doesn’t matter, if I can’t drink him under the table, I’ll drink myself under instead.
The supreme yin and the sun are naturally attracted to each other, generating natural feelings. I refuse to believe he will remain unmoved.
Thinking of this, she shook her slightly dizzy head.
Then, she aggressively gulped down more alcohol.
In an instant, Jiang Yuan saw Ye Chanxi’s slender, white neck tilt back, her throat moved slightly, gulping down one stream after another.
After a while…
She belched, her body swaying slightly.
She shook her head again, then looked at Jiang Yuan.
And then she shook her head twice more, giggling: “How come you’ve multiplied! There are so many of you!”
Jiang Yuan took the alcohol bottle from her hand to look.
He was speechless!
She actually finished it all in one go.
At this point, Ye Chanxi got up, her body slightly swaying, surrendering herself to this drunken feeling.
Multiple reflections of Jiang Yuan appeared in her sight, the earth also swaying from left to right.
After two steps, her legs gave out, and she suddenly fell to her knees in front of Jiang Yuan.
Both her hands clung onto Jiang Yuan’s leg.
“Heehee,how strange,why are my legs so weak!”
Jiang Yuan looked down at Ye Chanxi hanging onto his leg and was speechless. What was she playing at now?
This alcohol actually gets you drunk?
Then why don’t I feel it at all?
“So warm!” Ye Chanxi hugged Jiang Yuan’s leg, giggling like a fool.
Smelling the alcohol on her, Jiang Yuan frowned.
Is she truly drunk?
Wafts of alcohol scent rose from Ye Chanxi, heading straight to Jiang Yuan’s nose.
When she had been drinking heavily, the alcohol dripped into her clothes.
Causing her to reek of alcohol now.
Smelling this alcohol, Jiang Yuan’s nose twitched. It didn’t smell bad!
Is it real drunk or fake drunk?
Jiang Yuan was somewhat puzzled.
Then he reached out his hand and slapped her flushed cheek twice.
The sound clear and crisp.
Ye Chanxi didn’t get annoyed, she still looked dizzily drunk.
She lazily reached out her hand, grabbed Jiang Yuan’s palm, and pressed it against her own cheek.
“So comfortable!”
She giggled dreamily.
It was only then that Jiang Yuan truly experienced, what was the so-called Supreme Yin Body.
Waves of bone-chilling coldness emanated from her cheeks, reaching his hand.
