Chapter 1191

Ning Cheng didn't know that Li Kuanghe was looking for him and Tantaiyi. When he heard that Li Kuanghe was the deacon of the City Lord's Mansion, he guessed that it was for him to ascend to the twelfth floor of the Tianmeng Taoist Pagoda.

In fact, until now, Ning Cheng didn't understand why he had climbed to the top of the tower. The monks in the square were only talking about his climb to the twelfth floor. Even the old gas thought he had only climbed the twelfth floor. However, Ning Cheng guessed by himself that this was probably because he did not use his own strength to resist Dao Pagoda Dao Rhyme on the thirteenth floor, but adopted the Dao Rhyme rules of Xuan Huangzhu to absorb Dao Pagoda. This matter had no impact on him, and Ning Cheng didn't plan to ask.

Originally, Ning Cheng felt that he couldn't do anything for the City Lord's Mansion, because he was about to leave Tianmeng Star, so he didn't plan to receive the reward. Since the city lord of Tianmeng Xing said the reward, he definitely needs the rewarded person to help him.

Now that Deacon Li made a special trip to find him, Ning Cheng didn't refuse. He stood up and clasped his fists and said, "Ningcheng, Jiangzhou, thank you Deacon Li for your hospitality, everyone, please take a seat."

Ning Cheng stood up, the old gas naturally did not dare to sit any longer, and also stood up. Deacon Li saw this detail clearly, he immediately knew that the old gas was following Ning Cheng.

Deacon Li had never heard of Jiangzhou, which did not hinder his enthusiasm for Ningcheng. Tantai Yi saw that Ning Cheng accepted the invitation of Deacon Li, but did not leave, and sat down with him.

Liu Chengqin and Chen Yue also knew the prestige of Deacon Li, so they quickly stood up and reported their names, and at the same time thanked Deacon Li for his kind invitation. Only the old gas didn't move. Deacon Li, a small deacon, was really no different from an ant in his eyes. He couldn't figure out why Ning Cheng wanted to give face to this little deacon.

Because Deacon Li was here, the voices of the surrounding discussions instantly became quieter. The old gas doesn't look down on Deacon Li, which doesn't mean that the rest of the people don't care about Deacon Li either. The guy also quickly delivered six barrels of Tianmeng Star Dew at this time.

The old gas stared at the wine barrel on the table with wide eyes. After a while, he said speechlessly, "This is the first time I have seen such a big wine barrel."

Ning Cheng was also speechless. A top-quality divine spirit vein could be exchanged for a barrel of wine. The key point was that the capacity of this barrel was at most the size of a beer bottle. It's not so much a barrel of wine as a bottle of wine.

Deacon Li quickly explained, "It is extremely difficult to obtain the raw materials for brewing Tianmeng Star Dew, and the precious Dao Fruit can only be brewed through special means. However, the taste of this wine is not bad, if a few Dao friends don't mind , we can go to the box and enjoy it slowly."

"No, I think it's good to drink here." Ning Cheng waved his hand, grabbed one of the wine barrels, and opened the lid.

A strong and mellow wine smell exudes, and this wine smell also has a strong Dao rhythm. Smelling the aroma of this wine, it is as if the whole person is immersed in an indescribable world.

Most of the monks on the first floor of the restaurant were attracted by the aroma of this wine, and some people even sat down cross-legged and began to feel the rhythm of the Tao.

Ning Cheng's eyes also lit up, compared to his Mo Xiangyi, this wine is a completely different type. And this mellow taste is definitely a first-class good wine.

Ning Cheng raised the wine barrel and drank it in a large gulp. A fiery spring poured into Ning Cheng's throat, the feeling was beyond words.

The entrance of this wine is like the strongest fire, and it is like the coldest spring.

The clear Dao rhyme rules are integrated into the mellow wine aroma, which makes people unforgettable. Ning Cheng didn't use this kind of Dao rhyme to deepen his magical powers, he just enjoyed this kind of wine. His Mo Xiangyi wine contains a kind of artistic conception, and this Tianmeng Xinglu contains the rules of Taoism.

Unlike Mo Xiangyi, Tianmeng Xinglu was a little drunk even if Ning Cheng took a sip. Although this kind of drunkenness disappeared instantly in the flow of his Dao rhyme, it was indeed a kind of drunkenness of wine. Since cultivating, Ning Cheng hasn't felt this kind of drunkenness for a long time, and Tianmeng Xinglu gave him a feeling of returning to the mortal world again.

"Good wine." Ning Cheng exclaimed in admiration, he instantly fell in love with this kind of wine.

The rest of the people couldn't bear it anymore, and they opened the barrel and took a big gulp. Chen Yuexiu was a little weaker, and he drank too much. After just one sip of wine, he fell drunk and lay on the table.

After Liu Chengqin took a sip, he was also slightly drunk. When he saw his junior sister was drunk, he quickly closed the lid of the wine barrel, and also helped Chen Yue's wine barrel cover, and apologized to Ning Cheng and the others.

Deacon Li is naturally aware of the potency of this kind of wine, even in the early Hunyuan period, if you take a big sip, you will get drunk. As soon as these people drank, he could see the level of their cultivation.

Ning Cheng took a sip of wine, but nothing happened. Obviously, the wine's rhythm and rules were instantly melted away. Not only did Ning Cheng have nothing to do, but the short man next to Ning Cheng was also not easy. He drank two sips in a row, but nothing happened, and he was even taking a third sip.

That's okay, the woman who was going to treat the guest didn't react at all after taking a sip of wine, which is obviously another strong person.

Even that Liu Chengtan was not simple. After a sip of wine, I was only slightly drunk.

"I'll give Brother Ning a cup first, and congratulations to Brother Ning for stepping on the twelfth floor of the Tianmeng Taoist Pagoda. I have been on the twelfth floor for thousands of years, let alone the 10th floor. More..." Deacon Li casually placed a soundproof restraint, and after speaking to Ning Cheng, he raised the wine barrel and took a sip.

He didn't ask whether Ning Cheng was the one who climbed the Tianmeng Taoist Pagoda, and congratulated him directly.

Ning Cheng smiled slightly, but did not deny it. He also took another sip from the wine barrel, "Thank you, Deacon Li."

Hearing that Ning Cheng admitted that he was the one who ascended the twelfth floor of the Tianmeng Taoist Pagoda, Deacon Li was even more surprised. Before he could speak, Ning Cheng said again, "Deacon Li, this fellow Tantai Yi Daoist has also ascended to the tenth floor."

When Deacon Li heard that Tantaiyi was the monk who ascended to the tenth floor of the Tianmeng Taoist Pagoda, the joy in his eyes was no longer concealed. In general, it is also a genius and powerhouse that has been rare in the Tianmeng Taoist Tower for thousands of years. Just now, Kuanghe was slack, so I will drink it here as a respect..."

After speaking, Deacon Li poured another sip of wine, and after two sips of wine in a row, Deacon Li's face turned slightly red.

Tantai Yi nodded, picked up the wine barrel, and before he drank, he heard a hey laughter entering the deacon's soundproof restraint, "Zombie, you really know how to hide, you are hiding here to drink."

The happy old man who was drinking and drinking changed his face and immediately raised his head. He saw a young man with a red crown and a hint of monster in his eyes standing not far away.

"Brother sentence... giggle..." After the old gas shouted, his teeth were trembling.

Ning Cheng was still laughing at the name Old Gas, but it seemed that he was not the only one called Old Gas Zombie. Now that he heard the old gas fighting with his teeth, he immediately knew that the person was unusual.

Even if someone like the old gas is facing death, it will not be so frightened. For example, he is afraid of himself, and he will not fight with his teeth. It can be seen how terrifying the impression this sentence has on the old gas.

Deacon Li's expression changed slightly after his sound insulation was torn apart. When he saw this bewitching young man, he swallowed his words. Obviously, he knew how powerful this sentence was.

"Zombie, you're very brave, you stole my things, and you dare to dangle in front of me..." As he spoke, the demonic man grabbed the old wine barrel on the table, and threw the wine barrel with a few sips. The wine inside was clean. Immediately, the scarlet tongue in the depths licked his lips, as if he was still in the mood, and there was no hint of drunkenness.

The old gas said that only an idiot is dangling in front of you. He did not dare to answer the words of this bewitching man, and turned his eyes to Ning Cheng.

Only now did Ning Cheng understand why the old gas didn't go away. It turned out that he was afraid of this strange young man.

"What's this person's name? How did you have a grudge against him?" Ning Cheng's tone was very succinct. If he wanted to help the old gas, he still had to listen to the old gas.

When the old gas heard Ning Cheng's words, his face softened a little, and he said quickly, "Senior, his name is Ju Wansheng. Back then, he and I saw that tripod together, and then..."

Needless to say the old gas, Ning Cheng already understood what was going on. It should be said that Wansheng was like the old gas back then, and wanted to take advantage of the war. As a result, he and Lao Qi took a fancy to a Qiankun Cauldron at the same time. I don't know what happened, but Qiankun Cauldron was robbed by Lao Qi.

Hearing the old gas called Senior Ning Cheng, Ju Wansheng, who wanted to reach out to grab the old gas, stopped moving, but set his eyes on Ning Cheng.

After a long while, he smiled again, "You know my name is Ju Wansheng, do people who know me actually call me Ju Wusheng? What is my favorite thing to do? Zombies, do you know?"

"You, you like to eat raw souls the most..." The old gas thought of Juwan eating raw souls, and his face became ugly again.

"That's right..." After Ju Wansheng finished speaking, he raised his hand and grabbed it. Behind him, a Saint Emperor with a complete Dao Yuan directly fell to the ground and became an empty shell without a soul. But his Primordial Spirit was grabbed by Ju Wansheng, who just opened his mouth.

Even though he was a primordial spirit, Ju Wansheng made a 'creaky' sound.

The Primordial Spirit of the Primordial Saint Emperor let out a shrill scream, and Ning Cheng could clearly feel that the Dao Primordial Saint Emperor's Dao rhyme was being bitten by Ju Wansheng one by one.

Ning Cheng frowned slightly, he finally understood why Lao Qi was so afraid of Ju Wansheng. Ju Wansheng's method of chewing the primordial spirit and revitalizing the soul is simply several times more tragic than the cruelest torture. This kind of biting off the living souls one by one, and still chewing from the breath of Dao Yun in an orderly manner, this is definitely an extremely miserable punishment.

Ju Wansheng seems to have researched on this subject, otherwise he would not be able to catch the primordial spirit of the Holy Emperor of Dao Yuan Perfection with a single lift of his hand.

After chewing the Dao Yuan Sheng Emperor Yuan Shen in his hand, Ju Wansheng looked at Ning Cheng, "It seems that I want to take away the zombie, do you have any opinion? It's not easy for you to be called a senior by a zombie."

Before Ning Cheng could speak, he heard a gentle voice say, "Fellow Daoist, can you look at my face and not care about my friends?"

While speaking, a man with a smile on his face who looked as warm as jade walked into the restaurant. As soon as Ning Cheng saw this man, he knew that this was a real powerhouse, even a powerhouse with perfect harmony.

(That's it for today's update, good night friends!)