Cultivation, strength.

    To fulfill his oath, Zhao Sheng must greatly improve his cultivation and strength in two months.

    Qingyan gate gathers the most top talents of the boundless Dynasty. Although Dabi is divided into inner disciple Dabi, outer disciple Dabi and factotum Dabi, it is not easy to get the first place of outer disciple Dabi.

    To improve cultivation and strength, we can''t lack one thing, that is wealth!

    Zhao Sheng has enough of the Dharma. What he needs is a lot of money, that is, a lot of spiritual stones.

    There are enough spirit stones to support Zhao Sheng''s body, quickly absorb spirit, and cultivate the master Xuantian formula!

    Therefore, the first thing Zhao Sheng thought of was not others, but the previous brother Lu, Yong Shoulu!

    Quickly ran to a grocery store in Daoqing gate.

    He took out only a dozen spirit stones left in his arms, and Zhao Sheng bought five jars of good wine.

    Put the wine in the heaven and earth bag and rushed directly to the position mentioned by Yong Shoulu at that time.

    "Bang bang." Zhao Sheng knocked on the door of Yong Shoulu''s room.

    "Who? I don''t know you''re busy!" a fierce voice rang in the room.

    "Bang, bang, bang," the knock on the door was louder than before.

    "Yes, it''s coming. You''d better have enough reasons." Yong Shoulu, who walked behind the door, said while reaching out to open the door: "otherwise... Eh..."

    Seeing Zhao Sheng standing at the door, Yong Shoulu''s mouth, which was reading in pieces, stopped.

    At this time, the atmosphere seemed to stagnate.

    "How did younger martial brother Zhao come?" in just a few breaths, a lot of sweat came out on Yong Shoulu''s forehead at a speed visible to the naked eye.

    "Why? Don''t you welcome me?" Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes and couldn''t hear any emotion.

    "No, no, no, where? I wish you could come every day, younger martial brother."

    "Well, I''ll come every day in the future."

    "I..." Yong Shoulu''s face turned red in an instant.

    He always thought that he was shameless enough, but it never occurred to him that Zhao Sheng, who had just met him, could be so shameless.

    I just killed him for more than 3000 credit points, so here we go again?

    "What''s the matter? Don''t invite me in?" Zhao Sheng''s voice finally showed feelings.

    But in his hand, there was a green dragon spear almost at the same time.

    "Younger martial brother Zhao, please... Please come in." with a quick breath, Yong Shoulu immediately stepped aside his body and respectfully stepped aside.

    After all, more than 3000 credit points have been spent. Isn''t Zhao Sheng still coming to him?

    "Well, you''re welcome." then Zhao Sheng followed up to his room, swaggered to a chair and put a Qinglong gun next to it.

    "Eh? Brother Lu, what''s the matter with you? Come here, younger martial brother. I came here specially to thank brother Lu for his help this afternoon." Zhao Sheng said with a deceptive smile on his face.

    "Thank you. You and I should help each other. But younger martial brother, is there really nothing wrong with you coming this time?" Yong Shoulu swallowed his spit and kept sweating on his forehead.

    Yong Shoulu, who was bitten by a snake for ten years and was afraid of the well rope and killed once by Zhao Sheng, was already full of fear of Zhao Sheng.

    "Brother Lu, where is this? What do you think it is?"

    Take out the five jars of good wine just bought from the heaven and earth bag and put them on the table.

    Then slowly pull out the plug of the jar, and the smell of the wine overflows.

    "Hmm? Snow lotus wine?" smelling the aroma of the wine, the greedy insect in Yong Shoulu''s stomach was hooked up. What are you afraid of? Is it important to drink?

    A jar of snow lotus wine only needs three spirit stones. It''s really not expensive. But those who can enter the Daoqing gate are not fools. Who can care to buy a jar of wine with those spirit stones?

    Drinking delays thinking. A few wasted spirit stones are enough to improve cultivation.

    So, drinking, that''s what these people are willing to drink when they have a big wedding.

    Pour the snow lotus wine into the two bowls already prepared, and Zhao Sheng directly takes one of them.

    "Yo, it seems that brother Lu knows a lot about wine. Brother Lu will be honest and take credit this afternoon. Younger martial brother, I can''t thank you enough. I''ll respect this wine first."

    With that, Zhao Sheng directly drank the snow lotus wine in the bowl.

    "OK, younger martial brother Zhao is good at drinking. It depends on me." Yong Shoulu also raised his bowl and drank the wine in one gulp.

    The degree of snow lotus wine is not very high, and the strength at the beginning is not very strong, but Zhao Sheng knows how terrible the aftereffect of this wine is.

    "Ha ha, brother Lu, to tell you the truth, I envy you very much. Your two brothers listen to you so well. I admire you. Come on, do another one." Zhao Sheng said, without giving Yong Shoulu any chance at all, he directly looked up and drank a bowl of wine.

    Zhao Sheng, the master of Xuantian Jue, can carry away the wine Qi as long as he works his aura a little.

    However, Yong Shoulu, who practices common skills, has no such ability.

    Zhao Sheng and Yong Shoulu drank two jars of snow lotus wine directly during the incense burning period. Yong Shoulu''s face is still red because of the strength of wine, his eyes are wandering and his tongue is straight.

    "Brother Lu, you see, younger martial brother has just entered the school. There are many places that need spirit stones. If you have extra..."

    "Spirit stone?" hearing these two words, Yong Shoulu obviously wanted to force himself to raise some vigilance.

    But even if the strength of snow lotus wine is not strong, if you drink so much wine on an empty stomach in a short time, you will get drunk if you are not drunk.

    "No problem, junior brother Zhao, you said... Burp... How much do you want? I''m a senior brother. I''m absolutely right."

    Zhao Sheng kept praising Yong Shoulu in his heart. What is a good comrade? That''s it.

    "I need about fifty."

    "Fifty pieces?!" Yong Shoulu was excited.

    "Too many? That''s not 40?" Zhao Sheng was embarrassed when he collected the wool. For the first time in his life, he began to reduce the number of wool.

    "Forty pieces?!" Yong Shoulu''s voice was still very excited.

    "Isn''t it... Brother Lu, you just said you didn''t have a word... Well, thirty, brother Lu, how about lending me thirty spirit stones?"

    "Thirty pieces?!" Yong Shoulu''s eyes seemed to burst out anger: "junior brother Zhao, don''t you look down on senior brother too much? I don''t think you say too much, but I think you say too little! What dozens of pieces. Here are 100 spirit stones. You can borrow them."

    "Hahaha, brother Lu, come on, I''ll give you another toast."

    "No... I can''t drink... I really can''t..." Yong Shoulu''s head has begun to swing.

    "Brother Lu, where is this?"

    "I..." he obviously wanted to say something, but he turned his eyes and fell to one side.