Legend of the Great Saint

Qiu Haitang ignored the animosity of the giant wooden man, “If you lose, you know what happens? ”

The giant wooden man shouted, helpless turned around and faced Li Qingshan.

At this point, hundreds of pots of wine were pulled up and put aside.

Not far away, a long sandalwood incense is inserted into a incense oven.

“Whoever drinks more in an hour, in incense, wins.” Qiu Haitang clapped softly.

The giant wooden man almost jumped over, grabbed the big hand, lifted a pot of wine, like a vent, mumbled and drank, no big wine altar, more like a big cup to him, instantly, a pot of wine saw the bottom, he threw it aside.

With this momentum alone, those who were fortunate enough to hold Li Qingshan still feel that Li Qingshan is going to lose.

Li Qingshan didn't panic and walked over. He opened the bar, sucked open his mouth, like a long whale absorbed water. A crystalline column fell into the entrance. In a moment, a bowl of wine saw the bottom.

He said, “Good wine!” Rich and intense, it's not as spiritual as spirit, but it's also a rare wine, spirits, drinks into the throat and has a spicy delight.

The giant wooden man glanced at him and the mumbling third pot of wine was already down.

Li Qingshan's booze was hooked up. From the moment Qingniu taught him to drink, he fell in love with the taste, but after coming to Jiaping City, things bothered him, he could not have another drink. It was a pity in his heart.

We can finally have a drink tonight.

Li Qingshan no one sat down, pressed the wine bar with one hand, and said to Qiuhai Tong: “There is no meat and there is always a lack of flavor. ”

Han Qiongzhi was surprised. At a time like this, he just didn't feel big enough. He still had to eat.

Qiu Haitang said: "Humph, give it to him. ”

In a moment, a long table was lifted in front of Li Qingshan, in the middle of a roasted whole sheep, and a roasted milk pig, surrounded by roasted chicken duck crystal elbows, all the meat that ordinary people can think of, everything.

Li Qingshan did not take the chopsticks. He grabbed the crystal elbow with his hand and bit it. It was fragrant and not tired. The entrance was melted. He praised: “Yummy!” Wu Gong said that the famous Chef of Qing River was gathered in the Yun Yun Tower, and it was true that it was not empty.

Li Qingshan has only officially begun drinking, and the giant wooden man is already drunk in the seventh altar.

Li Qingshan still hasn't glanced over there. Unlike the giant wooden man who stuffs his head and drinks, everyone can see that he is enjoying the process. Once he finishes drinking, he takes another pot. Never intentionally improves speed, and drinks extremely quickly.

A little kung fu, a few pots of wine, and the roasted pig is already hungry.

People who were not very hungry could not help but whisper their mouths and teeth when they saw him like this.

Han Qiong Zhi asked Han praise: “Can he win?” She was thrilled by the flower praise. She also bit her teeth on Li Qingshan and dropped 500 spirit stones. After that, she felt a little meat pain. Five hundred spirit stones could buy a near-elegant spirit apparatus.

"It wasn't easy," praised Hana. "He opened the air sea and made it a little taller, but he drank so quickly, afraid he wouldn't have had time to refine the liquor. He was far less tall than a giant wooden man, so he ate at a loss. ”

"'Then you're pressing a thousand spiritual stones,' said Han Zhongzhi. 'I thought you were confident. ”

“Not that I'm confident, he's confident. Don't you think he's worth a thousand spirits? ”

Han Qiongzhi looked at Li Qingshan again. He would flap his coat and reveal his bronze chest. The corners of his cheeks were clear. He had a few smiles. Even though he was not handsome, he showed the man's grandeur. She also felt some heartbeat in her eyes. She bit the tooth canal: “Value! ”

This man is worth it anyway. But seeing Xiao 'an beside him, the colour of God is always the same, no change, just staring at him in silence, that is unquestionable, unreserved trust.

She rarely understood why Li Qingshan was so protective of her, even the founding brothers dared to fight back.

The ash collapsed, only half a incense burned, around Li Qingshan and the giant wooden man, has been filled with empty wine jars, the hundred jars of fine wine was drank by the two of them.

The aroma is overflowing, even on the third floor, and you can smell it clearly.

Upstairs and downstairs, it has calmed down, and the gas refiner has protected himself with a sip of real breath, not without a lifetime of drinking, but it is also impossible to drink like this.

“Brother Tin, they are amazing! ”

“It's just two bags of rice.” The boy in white said, but was somewhat worried about his thousand spiritual stones, but he quickly relieved himself.

Among those empty jars, the giant wooden man drank 33 jars, and Li Qingshan drank only 21 jars. There is still a gap of more than a dozen jars of wine.

Flower praise noted, however, that the giant wooden man's face had begun to turn red, revealing a little intoxication and slowing down the pace of drinking.

The true air in the giant wooden man moves at full speed to dissolve the spirit. It's not just wine anymore, it's fixing it.

Li Qingshan's face was even more drunk, but he ate and drank while drinking. Instead, he drinks faster and faster. He didn't deliberately use real or demonic energy to refine alcohol, because it wasn't necessary at all.

He looks much smaller than a giant wooden man, but his true appearance, which has actually broken through five lengths, is a real giant.

During the period of Jiaping City's closure, he ate a lot of Dan medicine every day. Whether it was Qi Wan or Qi Dan, it was refined by him as demonic, and the height of the demon was growing rapidly. If he was now in the original form, the pair of sharp corners on his head might reach the top of the sky.

If these wine jars are equivalent to a giant wooden man's glass and need to be filled. For Li Qingshan, it is just a little wine, not only in a hurry, but also to taste the flavors carefully, so that the drink dissolves completely in the body. If you drink it and refine it with demonic air, what else does it mean to drink it?

One incense burned two-thirds, the giant wooden man drank ten more altars, but Li Qingshan drank fourteen altars, and they were only eight altars away.

The white skin of the giant wooden man Huang has turned red and has begun to shake there, having to sit down like Li Qingshan.

Li Qingshan always sat steadily there, the bronze face, although it was hard to see the color change on his face, but he also saw the drunkenness was stronger, but he drank faster and faster, which was the drinking method of the people who started drinking.

Everyone sees what's good and what's bad.

Han Zhongzhi wrapped Han's praiseworthy shoulder and said excitedly: “Maybe we can win! ”

The flower praised the smile, the boy did have a set, almost forgotten, he already had a body smell, eating and drinking while taking up some stomach, but not easy to get drunk, and strictly controlled the speed, slowly refined the alcohol with true qi.

If he knew that Li Qingshan had not thought about it at all, he would only taste it in wine tasting and even have no smell of refining alcohol, and he did not know what expression to show.

With his cleverness, he could never have imagined that before him was a great monster.

The flower praised the eyes in contradiction with the autumn sea crayfish, and the flower praised the slight arrears, which seemed to express apologies. Qiu Haitang reveals a little grudge, can't I finally make you feel good?

The giant wooden man watched Li Qingshan gradually chase up, his heart was in a hurry, and he was pouring alcohol, so that his intoxication grew more and more heavy, and his true qi could not be refined and ablated.

There was still a little bit of incense left, only to hear a loud and loud noise, the giant wooden man fell on the floor, and the wine bar in his hand fell on the ground, smashing, half a pot of wine, sprinkling the ground.

Li Qingshan stood up and hit a hiccup. Kududu drank the last glass of wine. He looked around: “Are we done?” Seems like we haven't had enough.

The incense is grey.

A silence.

“Won!” Han Qiongzhi waved his fist and broke the silence.

Upstairs and downstairs, the noise grew and there was a noise. The giant wooden man drinks, he actually loses to an ordinary man, but nobody expects it.

A lot of people yell, "Fraud! ”

There are not only gambling wins and losses, but also single gambling winners. Many people who wanted to make a spiritual stone easily put their hard accumulated spiritual stones into it.

Li Qingshan laughed loudly and laughed brightly. He suppressed all this nonsense and said to Qiuhai Tong: “Master Qiumen, is this a win for me?” Alcohol helps, and her eyes look at her uncontrollably.

"Qiu Haitang said," and let you taste the sweets first. ”

Li Qingshan glanced at the giant wooden man who had fallen drunk: “I'm afraid there's no comparison below. ”

Qiu Haitang chilled: “Get up! ”

The giant wooden man was trembling, shaking, climbing up from the ground, sober with a sense of authenticity.

Qiu Haitang pulled out a small ding from the hundred bags and threw it in the field.

With a blast, Xiaoding grew ten times bigger in the air and fell into the field as a big bronze ding. Li Qingshan felt a tremor under his feet. The weight of this ding has exceeded kilograms.

"Qiu Haitang said:" Ancient Legends, called it resistance, the second scene, is like this. ”

Li Qingshan said: "You are the owner of Ding. If we help each other in secret, can I not lose? ”

Qiu Haitang frowned: “What do you want?” She didn't have that in mind, "she didn't believe at all. Li Qingshan was more powerful than the giant wooden man.

The giant wood man was born much better than the ordinary man. After she bought him back, she also taught him the art of refining his body. In order to escape, he was painstakingly repaired day and night. His power was amazing. In her absence, he could only be locked in a chain, and the high-ranking gas refiner could not overcome him.

“Since I'm a notary, it's up to me to come out.” The flowers praised each other and threw a tripod.

Qiu Haitang hummed, but also believed that the flower praise would not be biased, will be put away, “Now you have nothing to say!

Li Qingshan walked to Ding, that Ding Ling Shining, a rare spirit instrument, he stretched his long arm and grabbed Ding Ear with one hand.

“Idiot, how can one hand be enough!” Han Jong-chi shouted.

Wu Gong laughed even more and said to Qian Yung: “This Li Qingshan is afraid that he has never seen the refiner Dading. The refiner Ding is much heavier than the usual one made of copper and iron. Even if I were you, I wouldn't be able to raise one hand. ”

The voice was not down, Li Qingshan had single-handedly raised the refiner, raised his head and threw it at the giant wooden man, "Your turn. ”

Wu Gong is dumb.

PS: Chapter three is going to leave you, whoops, take a break, get ready to write that chapter tomorrow morning. It's a really tiring day. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote on recommendations, monthly tickets (qidian.com), and your support is my biggest motivation.)