Sword Immortal, she convinces people with reason

Chapter 129 Unconscious
If Yan Mingyue utters such big words, but the aura of Taishang Hongli explodes her meridians, or is directly affected by the aftereffects, and makes all kinds of inappropriate behaviors in a drunken haze, wouldn't the Guiyi faction be disgraced?

After thinking about it, this matter is harmless to him.

Ning Jinqiu couldn't help but raised one corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "Friend Daoist, you can enjoy Taishanghong Li with peace of mind, and I can afford to wait!"

At this time, Hong Wei, who was returning to the stone case where the Guiyi faction was located, just heard this sentence, and his face turned blue.

As soon as he went to clear the ring, there was a discussion here to wait until the fight, so wouldn't his trip be in vain?
Wen Caiwei covered her mouth and smiled slyly, her black and white eyes couldn't hide the schadenfreude, as if she completely forgot about the burning pain of her spiritual roots.

Lin Yige glanced at her with a smile, Caiwei's vibrant eyes really didn't match her weak and delicate body at all.

She turned her head and said to Hong Wei: "Also ask Fellow Daoist Hong Wei to send all the Taishang Hongli that the Hehuan Sect has prepared."

The corner of Hong Wei's mouth twitched, and after thinking about it, he tried to persuade him: "Chief Lin, since the Acacia Sect held the Hongli Festival, he has eaten at most ten pieces in one sitting. But after a short time, the man's meridians were severed and his mind was damaged. From now on, the road is cut off!"

"Fellow Daoist Hong just took it. If there are any consequences, I will never blame others in the Guiyi faction." Lin Yige smiled, "Could it be that the Hehuan Sect is still reluctant?"

"Leader Lin speaks carefully!" Hong Wei tugged at his neckband and sighed irritably, "If you go down, go back!"

After Hong Wei came out of the Luanfeng Terrace, Yan Mingyue took a posture, holding a Taishang Hongli in each hand, ready to move left and right, and feed the eager insects.

Many monks on the Luanfeng stage saw this, and no one paid attention to the empty arena.

Those who were awake all set their eyes on the members of Guiyi faction.

"This posture, is it crazy to return to one school? Although this Taishang Hongli has a strong effect, I can't stand the meridians if I eat too much!"

"Isn't it! Hiccup! Before coming to the Hongli Club, my master told me, hiccup! Tell me not to be greedy... hiccup!"

"That person is called Mingyue, right? She didn't seem to show up at the Yangzhou rookie meeting. According to the special issue of the Kyushu newspaper, she might be stronger than Wen Caiwei from the Yuzhou Wen family who has comprehended the Shuiyuejinghuajue!"

"Even with Hong Li Dan's aftermath, even with Gui Haizheng's heaven-level qualifications, he can only eat three at most!"

……

Wen Caiwei sat aside, listening to the whispered discussions of the crowd, while slowly enjoying the few snacks that were taken out to make room for the food box.

The Hongli Club is really interesting!
Not only is Yunshan Zhumi such a big prize to win, but there are also so many low-level spirit fruits, so Uncle Lin and Senior Sister Yan can stand out!

After returning to Heming Mountain, she had to check carefully, what other similar Dao discussion conferences existed in the cultivation world!

Thinking of this, Wen Caiwei felt that the burning pain on her spiritual root was a little lighter.

……

Yan Mingyue had given one to the Gu King before, and used one for herself, and roughly mastered how to transfer most of the spiritual energy and all the after effects to the insects.

At first, her movements were a little jerky, but after taking two pieces of Taishang Hongli, her eyes were hazy for a cup of tea.

Later, almost at the moment of swallowing, the aura and aftereffect of Taishang Hongli were transferred through the blood mole that carried the power of the blood of the witch clan and shared the same life with the Gu King.

Every time a piece of Taishanghong plum is eaten, there are several Gu worms intoxicated in the Gu cup.

And all the monks looked at Yan Mingyue with clear eyes and indifferent expressions after using up to ten Supreme Rainbow Plums, they were a little unbelievable.

Lin Yige looked at the entrance of Luanfeng Terrace, Hong Wei hadn't returned yet.

Fortunately, now, except for Lin Yige himself and Wen Caiwei, who was drunk early, on the Luanfeng stage, almost every monk has already used Taishang Hongli.

She cupped her hands to the monks of the Hehuan Sect, and said, "Also ask the fellow Taoists of the Hehuan Sect to send the extra Taishang Hongli here!"

When the words fell, before the monks of the Hehuan Sect could make a move, other monks who were watching the show had already brought over the fruit plate on their own stone table.

All the monks on the Luanfeng Terrace discussed a few words at first.

As Yan Mingyue stuffed Taishang Hongli into her mouth one after another, the Luanfeng platform fell silent.

All the monks were puzzled, could it be possible that the meridian of the dantian of the concubine Mingyue is a bottomless pit?

Daoist Qingming restrained them one by one, and Yu Mingyue bit Taishang Hongli so hard that no one suspected that Yu Mingyue had hidden a storage bag on her body.

When Hong Wei came back with a basket full of Taishang Hongli, there was no one left on the entire Luanfeng Terrace.

Yan Mingyue's movements became more and more proficient, and it only took a quarter of an hour to eat up that basket of Taishang Hongli.

After the Gu King was also intoxicated, Yan Mingyue stopped.

Even though most of the effects were transferred to the Gu worms, it was inevitable that Yan Mingyue was somewhat contaminated.

There are a total of 330 pieces of Taishanghong Li, and a lick of each one is enough to make her slightly drunk.

It's just that her slightly dark complexion concealed the slight blush on her cheeks.

Yan Mingyue tossed her jet-black and fluffy braids, bursting with pride, and jumped onto the ring, "Ning Jinqiu? Let's fight!"

Ning Jinqiu had just watched Yan Mingyue swallowing more than 300 Taishanghong plums one after another, and he was already timid.

But he also proposed to learn from each other. If he repented, the one who would lose face would be Tianwuzong!

In comparison, it was more honorable to lose the battle with Yan Mingyue.

Ning Jinqiu had no choice but to bite the bullet and jump onto the ring, holding a big knife in his hand, cupped his hands and said, "Friend Daoist, please!"

Yan Mingyue clasped her fists in return, then drew out the black iron long sword at her waist, and attacked Ning Jinqiu with the smell of alcohol all over her body.

After she was promoted to the Golden Core stage, she began to practice the Guiyi sword formula according to the practice of the Guiyi sect.

In just a few months, he is still a little unskilled, and there are many flaws in his display.

However, Yu Mingyue had already prepared a few highly poisonous scorpion tail spider silk sacs, so she would not be defeated no matter what.

Fortunately, as soon as Ning Jinqiu came up, his momentum weakened a bit.

Before Yan Mingyue could use her second hand, the victory and defeat had already been decided!

This fight is really boring.

Not to mention the monks watching on the Luanfeng Terrace, even Yan Mingyue was a little surprised.

Yan Mingyue was stunned for a moment, before she cupped her hands and said, "Ning... Fellow Daoist Ning, let me give in!"

After finishing speaking, she left the ring on her own.

Yan Mingyue staggered all the way past Guiyi faction's stone case.

Lin Yige hurriedly pulled her back and sat down, when she looked again, Yan Mingyue had already collapsed on the stone table, very drunk.

It was sunset.

Originally, the Hongli Festival lasted for three days, but now there are only five or six Taishang Hongli left on the Luanfeng Terrace.

Lin Yige looked at the members of the Guiyi faction, Jiang Yan, Li Run, and Xia Mingxuan's complexions in the foundation building period had returned to normal, and they were about to wake up;
Wen Caiwei's spiritual root has been re-stabilized, and it has been widened to a fine thickness by Yunshan Zhumi;
But Yan Mingyue was so drunk that she passed out.

In this way, it seems that there is no need to continue to stay until the end of the Hongli Club.

Lin Yige was trying to find some reason to lead everyone out of the venue ahead of time, but at this moment, Jiang Yan opened a pair of cat-like round eyes.

"Uncle Lin, it's not good, I'm about to form a pill!"

(End of this chapter)