Chapter 1982 The cherry blossoms are flying.

When they reappeared, the two had already arrived at an unknown tavern.

Noisy conversations and the yelling of the waiter in the store can be heard endlessly.

Wang Mang, who had not seen him for a long time, felt a trace of fireworks.

Looking at one place casually, Wang Mang has already lost his mind.

I don't know since when, the pace of my progress has become faster, maybe stumbling, maybe joyful.

Unknowingly, his own strength has also changed quite a lot.

But this journey seems to be a bit too impetuous.

He is capable of defying the sky, but he can't fully display his true power.

Now it seems that it still needs to settle down for a while.

Integrate the skills of the whole body.

Just as Wang Mang was deep in thought, the waiter in the shop had already served the wine.

Seeing Wang Mang in a daze, Wu Ya put a jar of wine in front of his table.

"Why are you in a daze?"

The moment he heard the words, Wang Mang also slowly came back to his senses.

Looking at the wine jar in front of him, Wang Mang temporarily ignored his thoughts.

After lifting the wine jar, Wang Mang slurped it down.

Wu Ya also imitated Wang Mang's example, just mentioning the wine jar.

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"Have you heard? The election of the 100th Young Master of the Nebula Sect is about to begin."

"Hey, what's the matter? Could it be that you still have ideas?"

"Look at what you said, it's not bad to join in the fun when the time comes."

"That position is like a curse, and there are probably not many people who are willing."

"Even though that's what it says, it's interesting."

"Haha, yes, after all, only in the election of the young suzerain can we see the crazy performances of those arrogance."

...

In the tavern, most of the discussions were discussing this matter.

Xingyunzong, and Young Sect Master, these two words kept spreading to the ears of Wang Mang and his wife.

Hearing the conversations of the people around him, Wang Mang also became interested.

Show, what show?

Wang Mang muttered in his heart.

From the expressions of these people, it is not difficult to see that the performance they are talking about is not a dazzling performance.

For a while, he also said to Wu Ya beside him:

"Go, let's join in the fun when the time comes."

Wu Ya, who heard Wang Mang's words, swallowed the spirit wine he was sipping in his mouth, and looked at the latter blankly.

"Busy? What's the buzz?"

Wang Mang pointed to the next table silently.

Seeing this, Wu Ya also began to listen to the conversations of the people around him.

After a while, a serious expression appeared on his face.

"Sounds interesting."

"Let's go and have a look at that time."

After finishing speaking, he lifted another jar of wine and poured it down his throat.

Seeing him as if drinking water, Wang Mang also shook his head, isn't this pure Jiumengzi?

In less than half an hour, there were hill-like wine jars piled up around the two of them.

All of a sudden, the small tavern also seemed a little crowded.

The other guests also complained a little bit, and looked at Wang Mang and the two with dissatisfaction.

Finally, the waiter saw that something was wrong, so he came to Wang Mang's table with difficulty.

Originally, the guests calculated the fee according to the wine jars on the table after the guests had finished their consumption.

This also led to the fact that the waiter in the shop did not come to collect the empty wine jars at all.

No way, no one would have imagined that these two could drink so well.

A normal person can drink at most one altar at a time, and only two altars at a time.

Who knew that these two people were like a bottomless pit, and they almost emptied the inventory in the tavern.

"The two guest officers are good at drinking."

"I don't know if I can let the little one put away the wine jar first."

Hearing this, Wang Mang also put down the wine jar in his hand.

"It should have been like this a long time ago, you little boy has no eyesight."

"I thought we were going to do it ourselves."

The shop waiter who heard this also quickly apologized.

"Yes, yes, the guest is right."

"Then I will take back these wine jars first, I don't know the consumption of this round, two guests..."

Looking at Xiaoer who was smiling, Wang Mang frowned.

After a while, one million Dao crystals were still taken out.

"That's enough."

Wang Mang said softly.

Because there was no load, Dao Jing also fell to the ground.

Seeing so many Dao crystals, the waiter's eyes lit up.

"It's not that much."

Wang Mang waved his hand:

"The extra is yours, hurry up and take away these jars, and don't stop drinking."

As soon as the words fell, the clerk's eyes became even brighter.

"okay!"

Immediately, he was no longer in the ink marks, and swiftly took back all the surrounding wine jars.

Wang Mang made such a generous move, which made the surrounding people jealous.

All of a sudden, it was one million Dao crystals.

Don't look at one million Daojing is not much to Wang Mang.

But for people like them who are not very strong, it is already a huge sum of money.

Dao crystals, which can not only help oneself practice, but also be used as currency are very precious.

In this big world, they are basically strictly controlled by the most powerful forces.

Don't talk about mining, idlers and others will be killed on the spot if they just get close to a little bit of Dao crystal veins.

One million dao crystals is already a huge sum of money for weaklings like them!

But even though they were greedy, they didn't dare to have extra thoughts.

First, can it be ordinary people who can spend a million Dao crystals at once?

Second, normally a jar of spiritual wine is enough for ordinary people to drink, but it is only compared to the usual guests in this tavern.

Spiritual wine contains a lot of spiritual power, not only has a unique taste, but also can be used to assist in cultivation.

The two of them had nothing to do after drinking so much, so it was not difficult to guess that their strength was unusual.

But although I have no idea about these two mysterious characters.

It doesn't mean that they are not attracted to the weak shop assistant.

One million, and give all the rest to this guy.

You are lucky, Dao Jing earned you, but do you have the strength to hold it?

…

Wang Mang glanced around lightly, and finally continued to drink the spirit wine.

It's just that the voices of the discussions around the back are much lower, and the topics also make Wang Mang feel boring.

Bored, Wang Mang also dragged Wu Ya away.

In an instant, the two appeared on the same street.

Watching the scene of people coming and going, Wang Mang took a deep breath.

A feeling of incomparable relaxation arises spontaneously.

"Cultivation is not just about fighting and killing."

Wang Mang chuckled a few times, and also faded away his hostility, and hid himself in the mortal world.

Suddenly, it rained cherry blossoms on the street.

All of a sudden, the surrounding pedestrians also stopped.

"Appreciate the flowers."

I don't know who yelled such a sentence, and people on the street chose to sit nearby one after another.

The adults gathered together to admire the scene, and looked at the children frolicking on the street with smiles on their faces.

In the middle of the street, Wang Mang looked at the petals all over the sky, as if thinking of something, he reached out to try to catch it.

"Appreciate the flowers." Wang Mang murmured with clear eyes.

(end of this chapter)