Xianxia: My Junior sisters are Weird!
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My Junior Sisters Are Freaks – Chapter 117
They drank a few cups of wine.
Su Xing looked straight at the man in flower clothes.
She was dressed in flower clothes, had a long sword that was dark as ink, and had a shiny bottle of wine.
It was obvious that he was a wine-loving person, but he was also a strong sword cultivator.
His strength cannot be underestimated!
As if he felt Su Xing's gaze, the man in flower clothes introduced himself.
“I got drunk this morning and drunk this morning. Tomorrow, I will drink cold water without wine. Everyone calls me the Immortal Drunk Sword.”
He paused for a moment before continuing.
“But I still like the title ‘wine madman’. Hahaha!”
“I am an Immortal Sword Drunk, carefree with one sword!”
Su Xing inevitably revealed a strange expression after hearing this. Clearly, he did not completely ignore these sword cultivators.
Ever since he had joined Sunset Peak, Bai Xueling had often mentioned the three of them.
They were all sword cultivators, and the people he knew were all experts in the field of swords.
And among them, the one who spoke the most was the Sword Saint from the past.
He likes to drink like his life never ends, and he is free and unhindered. From the outside, he looked like an ordinary drunkard, but his sword cultivation had reached the peak of power.
When the beautiful Master mentioned the Sacred Sword, he only had one short sentence.
“One sword is free and unfettered, can destroy the sky, can destroy the stars, and can kill demons with one sword.”
The story goes back three hundred years.
Three hundred years ago, the martial path was strong. Compared to pursuing strength, some people chose to cultivate step by step, but there were also people who got lost.
And three hundred years ago, there was someone who appeared out of nowhere. Since this person was cultivating the demonic cultivation method, he became a demon and caused a bloody storm throughout the Eastern continent.
The top ten sects sent their experts to besiege and suppress him, but they were only able to force him back. However, they were unable to kill him no matter what.
Just as the sect was at a dead end, a sword cultivator with a stump appeared.
That person was the Drunk Sword Immortal when he was young.
Back then, the Drunk Sword Immortal still had the cultivation of the Transcending Tribulation. However, at that moment, his Dao Sword had already reached the peak of perfection,
Facing a man who had become a demon, he turned around and left it to ashes with just a single sword attack.
Everyone was perplexed, the demon-possessed man who had ascended to the fifth transformation realm had turned into ashes.
It was also at the moment when the name Drunk Sword Immortal appeared before everyone's eyes.
Even though a hundred years had passed, some old men still could not help but raise their thumbs up when they mentioned this name.
One word, he is strong!
The Drunk Sword Immortal smiled, indicating that it was already the past.
He raised the wine cup in his hand and said.
“Drinking with a wine cup is a bit too small. Little friend, how about we change to a jug?”
“Because senior has such an elegant mood, I will be happy to do it!”
Su Xing shouted at the counter.
“Laki-male! Replace two nice jugs of wine, big jug!”
“Cough, cough, cough! Coming, coming!”
With a few coughs, the hunchbacked old man slowly walked out from behind the counter.
As soon as he appeared, he called out to the two maids and brought two clearly incredible wine jars.
“This is truly an exciting opportunity for both experts to visit this old man's little shop.”
“Nothing to entertain in the wilderness. Two urns containing wine of a hundred flowers this could be considered as a welcoming party for the two of you.”
After hearing that there was good wine, Su Xing clearly saw the eyes of the Immortal Sword lit up.
This senior sword cultivator was indeed just like the legend had said. His character who could not have fun without wine remained unchanged.
Su Xing took out another bottle of hundred flowers wine and took out a bottle of ninth grade medicinal pills from his storage ring.
There's nothing he can do. He had already given a low-level medicinal pill to Huang Sheng. The lowest grade medicinal pill he had right now was a ninth grade medicinal pill.
And the number of high-grade medicinal pills he had accumulated over the past ten years after registering to level up was already incalculable.
He would not be appreciated if he did nothing. This medicinal pill could be used as money for one round of drinks.
“Then, thank you for your goodwill, old man. However, I wouldn't be appreciated if I didn't do anything. I will also give you one item as a reward in reply!”
“Young master and senior Sword Immortal are honored guests of my Desert Inn. Let this old man do his duty as the host. Moreover, these two jars of wild wine are not considered valuable.”
It was clear that the old man had recognized the identity of the Drunk Sword Immortal.
He was unable to offend these two creatures, and he might need to rely on these two experts in the future. These two jars containing a hundred vines were really nothing.
Just as he was trying to dodge his responsibilities, a bottle of medicinal pills rolled down from the old man's arm.
Looking at the bottle, it looked somewhat familiar. It was the item Su Xing had asked for Xue to return after seeing it.
However, the old man's expression suddenly changed, as if he had found something difficult to grasp.
“Any. When did this medicinal pill come to me? Didn't I let the girl take it?”
As he said this, he was stunned for a moment. Then, he turned his gaze to the roof and laughed bitterly.
“I'm old, I'm old. My eyes are blurred from old age!”
Seeing the self-mocking expression on the old man's face, Su Xing instantly guessed what had happened.
It seemed that Xue Jian did not return the pill in the usual way. Instead, he had chosen his own method.
This girl, how could her imagination be so great?
He had asked her to return the pill, and she had secretly put it inside the old man's body.
It really is. amazing!
At this moment, the clear and rich aroma of wine invaded his nostrils.
After which, the frank laughter of the Drunk Sword Immortal sounded.
“Mo Old, thank you. I've really never tasted this hundred-flower drink before. Today, it's all thanks to you, little friend.”
“What is a good country wine? You guys have fun!”
And from here, Su Xing heard the old man's name for the first time.
Old mo? Both must be old friends!
The old man chatted with the Drunk Sword Immortal for a while before continuing his responsibilities in the back hall. He called out to a servant and retreated to the curtain behind the counter.
One can recognize beauty by smelling its aroma, and one can also recognize wine by smelling its aroma.
The smell of wine is rich and clear, and the aroma is colorful. It was worthy of the name Hundred Flowers Wine.
“Su Xing's little friend, this wine was brewed from the Hundred Flowers of the four seasons with a secret technique. It is very helpful in improving your cultivation.”
“Come and sample Old Mo winemaking techniques!”
Hearing this, Su Xing nodded.
Even the food in the room were ingredients with cultivation, so how could the wine the old man brought be mediocre.
However, to Su Xing, there was no difference.
First, his cultivation detected nothing. To him, the wine of a hundred flowers was simply wine with a good taste. Second, Su Xing's cultivation had reached the peak of the half-step realm of Immortal Humans, before he surpassed the great tribulation of Immortal Humans, his cultivation had already been difficult to increase.
Therefore, he only drank quietly and did not show any unusual behavior.
The two of them drank at a high speed, and in a short time, the wine jar was up!
At this moment, the stormy scene outside the inn still continued.
It's thundering!
It's thundering!
Drunk Sword Immortal looked at the scene outside the window, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.
Although it was only for a moment, it was still captured by the attentive Su Xing.
“Senior, do you have any problems? Can you tell me?”
Drunk Sword Immortal returned to his unruly appearance from before,
“I have no problem, only Yi Jian’er!”
As he said this, he took off the ink-colored long sword on his waist, and his two fingers joined together to form a sword finger to gently caress the scabbard. At this moment, her expression was gentle and focused as if she was caressing her lover.
After a long while, he placed the sword in his hand on the wine table.
“Su Xing's little friend, I'll leave after dawn.”
“I can't carry this sword. I had to trouble you to give it to my old friend.”
Some people say that someone who loves wine must have a story.
As for the story of Immortal Sword Drunk, Su Xing did not understand it, but at this moment, he could feel the change and sadness in the body of the Drunk Sword Immortal.
He did not ask any more questions, but stuffed the sword back into his storage ring.
Then, as if nothing had happened, the two continued to drink in huge gulps.
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