Chapter 765 The Visit of the Drunkard, Infinitely Close to the Sanctification of the Flesh

Thirty million miles away.

a coastal area.

"Huh, finally ashore!"

A Celestial Clan reincarnated was lying on the reef on the shore, his body gradually turned from green to white, crystal clear like jade, beautiful and moving.

Immediately after.

She turned into a splendid woman whose figure was not inferior to that of Bai Floating City auctioneer Li Wanqing.

Whoosh!

This woman has the first level of cultivation in the Divine Origin Realm, and after blowing out a breath, she put on a well-cut green dress on her body.

She identified the next direction and flew inland.

After half an hour.

The woman felt hundreds of strong breaths approaching here, and she was suddenly frightened and trembled.

"wrong!"

"It shouldn't be for me."

"I just went ashore, and I haven't launched an operation yet, and it is impossible to be discovered."

"It might just be a coincidence!"

The woman in the green dress patted her chest.

"found it!"

"She must be wrong."

"Everyone, suppress her!"

"Don't, how could such a beautiful fairy be a reincarnation of the Celestial Clan, even if it is, can you use it for me and then kill it?"

Hundreds of practitioners discussed.

As soon as some people's momentum came out, it was like a terrible storm, instantly suppressing the green skirt woman to the ground.

boom!

She lay on the grass, listening to the words of the crowd, her heart stunned.

Did you expose yourself?

impossible!

Our Heavenly Clan's means of hiding are so secretive,

How could it have been discovered in such a short time?

The green skirt woman's heart turned upside down.

"Fellow Daoists, what are you doing, why are you so rude, she is such a delicate little woman!" In order to save her life, the woman in the green skirt quickly said with a whimper.

"Bold monster, I can see at a glance that you are not human." Someone scolded.

"Shenwei palm print, town!"

A hot-tempered ancestor Po Xu immediately started, condensed a heavy palm print, and shot the green skirt woman to death with one move.

next moment.

Her body began to disintegrate into a large fragment of green kelp.

Whoosh!

A red soul flew out from the broken land, his face was full of horror, and he quickly fled into the distance.

"Want to leave? Die for me!"

The old ancestor who shot Po Xu blew a breath, cut off the soul of the woman in the green skirt, and killed her.

"Sure enough, it is the reincarnator of the Celestial Clan!"

"In this way, the Scarlet Moon Compass is very accurate."

"Ah, there's a red spot again."

"Fellow Daoists, kill!"

These hundreds of cultivators became addicted to killing, and formed a frantic hunting team to sweep this area.

Misty Peak.

Ye Feng saw this scene.

"good!"

"That's it."

"Let them help build their reputation first, and the sales of Chiyue Compass will increase."

"At that time, our Misty Sect will make money, and the reincarnators of the Heavenly Clan in China will be slaughtered in large numbers.

Ye Feng smiled.

clang clang!

At the foot of the mountain, the sound of the bronze bell calling the door suddenly came.

Ye Feng followed the sound.

I saw a beggar-like old man with gray hair and a shaggy face standing at the foot of Misty Peak, with a hammer in one hand beating the bronze bell.

"Drinker?!"

"What is he doing here?"

"Could it be that he thinks the Misty Sect is good, and plans to join us? However, I guess he is mostly interested in the dragon people medicinal wine."

Ye Feng shook his head.

He waved his hand lightly and let go of the restraint.

"Someone is here, I'll pick them up!" Hu Dahong heard the bell and rushed over immediately.

Now, Hu Dahong has been promoted to the Divine Origin Realm and transformed into a human form.

She is still wearing a red dress.

Holding a big duck leg in his right hand, he hopped down the mountain, and used paper man warriors to carry the wine crazy up the mountain.

"An interesting pickup." Jiu Kuang landed on the top of the peak, smiled at Ye Feng, and praised.

It was the first time he had been carried up the mountain by someone so big, and he felt very novel and exciting.

"Fox Dahong, you go down first!"

"okay!"

Hu Dahong continued nibbling on the duck's legs, jumping to the opposite Spirit Beast Peak in the eyes of the two, and disappeared.

"Daoist drunkards come to visit, what are you doing?"

Ye Feng sat on the seat, pointed to the tea on the table, and motioned for the wine madman to have a cup.

The wine madman shook the wine gourd in his hand, "Sect Master Ye, I don't like drinking tea, I prefer drinking. This time I came here mainly to buy wine."

He came here for the dragon people medicinal wine.

At the celebration that day, the alcoholic just took a sip of the medicinal wine, and he deeply fell in love with the taste.

In this life, it must be!

"It turned out to be for medicinal wine." Ye Feng secretly said that as expected, with a smile on his face, "However, the medicinal wine of the Dragon Race is still being brewed, and there are not many stocks at present."

He took out a wine jar.

This is a top-quality spiritual tool, it seems to be only one foot high, but the interior space is filled with tens of thousands of kilograms of fine wine.

Ye Feng poured out a large cup and placed it on the table.

Gudong!

The wine madman smelled the wine, his nose moved immediately, he kept sniffing hard, his throat rolled, and his mouth was very greedy.

"Want to drink?"

"I do, of course I do, it's incredible!"

"If fellow Daoist joins the Misty Sect, you can drink these wines for free, as much as you want."

Ye Feng put the wine jar on the table.

The wine madman's consciousness was swept away, and he knew that there were tens of thousands of kilograms of dragon-human medicinal wine inside, and he couldn't help taking a breath.

"This wine is enough for me to drink for a few months!"

The drunk murmured.

Hearing this, Ye Feng's mouth twitched.

I'm so meow!

How many tens of thousands of pounds is enough to drink for a few months?

Do you drink hundreds of pounds a day?

Dragon's water absorption is not so exaggerated!

Ye Feng is full of black lines.

"Join the Misty Sect, can you really drink whatever you want?" The wine madman hugged the jar of fine wine and licked his lips.

He traveled around China just to find a drink.

Among them, many fine wines are several times or dozens of times better than the medicinal wine of the dragon race. However, the quantity is too small, and they have already drank them all, which is not enjoyable at all.

Only the dragon people of the Misty Sect had a large quantity of medicinal wine, which was barely enough to drink. For someone like him who was addicted to alcohol, it was not impossible to give up his identity as a loose cultivator and join the Misty Sect.

"Sect Master Ye, I am willing to join the Misty Sect!"

The wine madman hugged the wine jar and drank it in a big mouth, as if absorbing water. After a while, he drank thousands of pounds of medicinal wine.

Ye Feng couldn't help stunned.

If this is replaced by ordinary people, they will either be held to death or drunk to death, and only a hidden quasi-sage like a drunkard can bear it.

"System, is a drunkard suitable for joining the sect?"

"Suitable for."

After some secret exchanges, Ye Feng was very satisfied with the result, and decisively took out the sect roster and the seal of the head, and prepared to register.

"Daoist drunkard, since you have already agreed to join the sect, then go through the formalities now!"

The wine madman drank thousands of pounds of fine wine, and was excited, nodded again and again, and immediately told his origins.

"Drinker, loose cultivator, can't remember his real name, he comes from an ancient city in the northwest region of Shenzhou Continent..."

As Ye Feng wrote the basic information of the drunkard, and then put on the big seal of the head, he immediately felt that his strength increased a lot.

Four turn quasi-saint? !

Ye Feng's eyes were shocked.

At the beginning, his judgment on the drunkard was: This person has hidden cultivation, and the means are too advanced to detect accurately, but he should be a second-rank or third-rank quasi-sage.

Unexpectedly, the drunkard is actually a fourth-rank quasi-sage!

With the addition of the wine maniac, Ye Feng's physical power has increased by the same amount, and with the previous foundation, the physical body has reached the point where it is infinitely close to the holy realm.

This means that he is about to be sanctified in the flesh!

"From now on, you will be one of the Supreme Elders of our Misty Sect. You have nothing to do on weekdays. You can do whatever you want. When you are free, just give pointers to the disciples and ordinary elders in the sect."

Ye Feng said.

"Okay... By the way, Sect Master, since the old man has joined the Misty Sect, this thing is a piece of my heart for the Sect."

The wine madman put down the wine jar, pulled out a yellowed scroll from the deepest part of the storage bag, and placed it on the table.