The Era of Pupils: Awakening From the Beginning To Respect Pupils

No booze, no booze.

He didn't have many apprentices in his life, it seemed like there were only two, but the thing he liked most to do with his apprentices was drinking.

Ah.

The old alcoholic!

If you don't drink two sips before you die, maybe you'll die too, right?

The wine man smiled slightly and shook his head.

"Don't drink, drinking is not good for your health."

"In this last time, I want to support this tattered body a little longer..."

"Then, look at you more."

Chu Feng was silent.

Then, the drinker raised his hand slightly and tapped it on the table.

A jug appeared out of thin air on the table.

"You're still young, it's okay to drink more."

"Only you have the ability to save the disasters of this land in the future."

"Actually, I don't want you to see the truth at the end of cultivating immortals."

"But, I'm sorry, as the head of Shushan, this may be my sense of responsibility for the world, so I let you take this responsibility."

"I hope you won't blame me after drinking this glass of wine."

ps: One more update will be added tonight. The total number of votes now is 412 votes. When it reaches 484 votes, there will be another update, and there are still 72 votes left. Brothers, vote for it! One more word, remember to vote in the latest chapter! Otherwise, it is not considered~~ The author doesn't know why, but trouble you.

Chapter 45 The end of the red dust fairy (384 silver notes plus more)

The drinker is gone.

When he was born, he was unrestrained and happy, and he founded Shushan with one hand.

When he left, he didn't drink a drop of alcohol, and he talked about a lot of heavy topics, which made people feel like he was just an ordinary old man.

The death knell sounded in the entire Shushan Mountain.

On this day, the nine elders collectively came to the Demon Lock Tower to mourn for the Taoist drinker.

"Bury him on Sunset Cliff."

Chu Feng said slowly.

This proposal has been unanimously agreed by the senior management of Shushan.

In the golden dusk, there is an unnamed stone tablet on the Sunset Cliff.

Speaking of which, no one in Shushan knew what the common name of the wine master was.

The high-level people of Shushan are called the honorific title of wine-daoist.

Some disciples who knew the identity of the wine master called him Patriarch.

Only two disciples called him a bad old man.

Well, when a generation of Red Dust Immortals finally turned into a handful of loess, they didn't even have a name.

Anyway, it's all down to a piece of dust, so what name do you need?

The high-level people of Shushan went to the graves one by one. Many hidden masters who were hiding their heads in Shushan, those who could tell their identities and those who could not tell their identities, all came to the Sunset Cliff and walked to the graves of the wine masters. Worship one by one.

When he was alive, the lock demon tower was deserted, with only one disciple to accompany him.

But after his death, the Demon Lock Tower became extraordinarily lively.

It's ironic.

When the sacrifice was over, all the high-level officials of Shushan left here.

Only Chu Feng was left alone, opened the last pot of wine left by Jiu Dao before his life, sprinkled half of it on the grave, and toasted the Daoist.

The other half, take another sip!

He didn't care what kind of magical effect this pot of wine had, or what kind of benefits he would get if he drank a little less.

Just... I want to toast this old man in the way I like after he leaves!

The remaining half a bottle of wine.

Chu Feng drank it all.

Strange to say, this wine gourd doesn't look very big on the outside, but inside the pot seems to have a different universe, and you can't finish it no matter how you drink it.

Fortunately, after reading the book "The Sword of the World" given to him by Daoist Wine, Chu Feng's Taoism has a new understanding.

He is already a monk in the late stage of God Transformation.

Can hold so much alcohol.

"Grumbling!"

Although that is said, there is too much wine in this pot, so much that it seems like it can't be finished. If you don't get drunk, then don't give up!

Even the body of a god-transforming cultivator can't stand it!

When he finally drank the last drop of wine from the jug...

The scene in front of him became blurred and hazy.

After Chu Feng's realm was getting higher and higher, even if he drank more wine, this feeling had not appeared for a long time.

He is more of the enlightenment wine as a kind of elixir for immortal cultivation.

However, after drinking this pot of wine, it is like drinking a piece of wine. You can't even think about anything, and you will be drunk and unconscious.

Chu Feng's consciousness became more and more empty.

He couldn't hold it any longer and fell to the ground drunk.

At the moment of falling down...