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Chapter 146 The Essence of Filth

Chapter 146 Filthy Essence

Wang Zijia was led by the servant to the front of the hall, close to the main platform, and then stopped.

Many people saw the two of them, dressed as retro disciples of the Wanyu Sect. The one who had not completely sunk into the role had twinkling eyes. The one who had already entered the state of forgetfulness had envy and respect on his face.

As the two of them sat down, the waiter immediately brought a jug of wine, but instead of fruits and vegetables, he just served a jug of wine.

Rich spiritual energy spread out, and the aroma of wine filled the entire hall. It seemed that the wine on everyone's table was a rare treasure.

Those who were self-aware almost didn't move, but those who were forgetful were all drinking heavily, like a peerless wine.

Wang Zijia sat cross-legged in his seat and hesitated for a moment. Under Liu Chengyu's surprised gaze, he poured himself a glass of wine and took a sip.

Many sober people around him who were paying attention to him frowned and then ignored him.

When the spirit wine entered his mouth, Wang Zijia's eyes were a little dazed.

Weight: The ultimate filthy essence of Niegui

Status: Contaminated

Value:10

Effect: Enjoy the bliss of the world in the midst of filth. This essence has the ultimate excitement and hallucinogenic effect. It is the best spiritual material for phantom curses. It has unimaginable effects when it casts phantom curses on people.

With another harvest worth thousands of degrees, Wang Zijia's eyes became brighter.

Taking a deep breath, Wang Zijia finally gritted his teeth, took the wine bottle, and drank.

Hearing this, Wang Zijia decisively exchanged wine bottles with him. After a moment of hesitation, he poured a glass for the other person, then raised his head again and drank again.

The cold face explains what a fairy is!

"Gulu!"

You can give him another dozen of this wine!

It doesn’t matter if it’s essence or not, whether it’s ambergris or shit, it doesn’t matter if someone is after it!

With surprise, Wang Zijia exited the sea of ​​consciousness. His whole body exuded the aroma of wine, his eyes were hazy, as if he was drunk. He looked at Liu Chengyu beside him and said, "Are you drinking?"

Although she was still cold at this moment, she exuded a different kind of temptation, vividly expressing the temptation of waiting for you to break the branches.

"Gulu!"

But probably because of the psychological effect, he didn't feel any enjoyment at all. He even felt that the wine was too fishy and sweet, and he wanted to rinse his mouth.

"Drink, drink, but I am not satisfied with my spiritual wine!"

"Two more pots!" Wang Zijia opened his mouth, the strong aroma of wine filled the air, and said with a hint of drunkenness: "Not enough!"

I have to say that this essence is quite sufficient. I don’t know how many years it took to save up for such a banquet.

Liu Chengyu smelled the aroma of spirit wine that filled the entire hall, swallowed subconsciously, and finally endured the longing in his heart, shook his head and said: "Senior brother, please do as you please!"

At this moment, he hid in the sea of ​​​​consciousness again a long time ago, looking at the growing weights in front of the golden scale, showing a bright smile.

"when!"

The two contradictory temperaments of purity and extreme temptation are perfectly performed by her at this moment, and she is completely different from the usual coldness of the mountain ice.

He decisively exchanged the weight for value, and then exited the sea of ​​chaotic consciousness.

Before Wang Zijia could do anything, the music at the banquet suddenly changed.

The boy showed a dry smile and said: "Exian, the Jade Spirit Brewing is rationed, and each table only has one pot."

Wang Zijia turned his attention to the other seats. Those who had entered the role and drank wine subconsciously grabbed their own wine bottles. Those who were sober and had not drank paid any attention to Wang Zijia.

He waved to the boy at the edge of the hall behind him, and he immediately stepped forward and came to Wang Zijia.

'Spell: Seal the spirit!'

Introduction: I’m not surprised at all that you can drink this stuff. After all, evil seeds are those that have been seeded and sprouted. But boy, we should avoid eating this kind of stuff, it’s very dirty.

Even Gu Xuefeng, who was sitting quietly with his sword in his hand in the corner of the hall, showed obvious astonishment in his eyes, and then took on a special light. A slight blush appeared on Gu Jing Wubo's face.

Seeing that he had just picked up thousands of points for nothing, Wang Zijia showed a surprised expression. The uncomfortable feeling in his mouth had disappeared, leaving only the endless aroma of wine.

A strange wave spread and encompassed the entire banquet, and the aroma of wine became more intense. People who had not drank alcohol started to feel a little hazy when they smelled the aroma.

Some of the wine entered the body and was sealed and stored by Wang Zijia.

At this time, the magic power in Wang Zijia's body fluctuated slightly.

As it danced, the aroma of wine in the hall became stronger and stronger, and some sober people subconsciously picked up the wine bottles and started drinking, and then they got out of hand.

"Value +4913!"

Although people are condensed from the breath, not ejected, but if they can reproduce, aren't they all the same thing? Asexual reproduction is also reproduction, right?

Looking at the effect of the weight, Wang Zijia looked happy, but looking at the introduction, if he hadn't been conscious at this moment, he would have spit out a mouthful of wine.

There were only a few of them who hadn't done anything yet, but just admired Lu Qianrou's moving dance.

Wang Zijia looked a little astonished. Otherwise, the dancer who appeared on the stage was none other than Lu Qianrou, the genius of the Fuyuan Academy.

After a while, when Wang Zijia was looking a little entranced, a powerful voice suddenly sounded from the main seat.

"Value +4014!"

At this time, a beautiful figure floated down. She was wearing a light gauze, her skin was vaguely visible and could be broken by a blow. Her slender waist was swaying in the air, and her naked jade feet stepped into the void, exuding a crystal luster.

Stroll down.

Many people swallowed subconsciously and looked obsessed.

"Are you so stingy?" Wang Zijia muttered, and the boy just smiled dryly, then turned and left.

However, the pollution of this thing is too strong. Even if the spirit sealing technique is completed, it can only store about two taels. And the wine bottle in the hand is only one kilogram.

"What's the immortal's order?" the boy asked.

After a while of heavy drinking, the sober people who paid attention to him completely regarded him as a member of the forgetful group.

"Gulu, Gulu..."

The remaining wine spread out inside Wang Zijia's body, and Wang Zijia's whole body began to exude a strange aroma of wine, as if it had been marinated.

The moment he regained consciousness, Wang Zijia immediately felt the aroma of pure wine in his mouth that was so rich that it couldn't be dissolved.

Wang Zijia was startled and turned around to look. In a daze, he seemed to see a book.

I took another closer look and saw that there was no book. I don’t know when, a seven-foot tall man was already sitting on the high platform seat like a dragon chair.

The man was in his thirties, with a beard, but not long. The beard was only slightly sticking out. His face was sharp and angular, and he was unusually tough.

He is somewhat strong in stature, but he wears a Confucian shirt and long robe. He is neither fish nor fowl, but has a unique temperament. He is not very handsome, but he is very masculine.
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