Cultivation Begins with Skill Points

Chapter 456 - 454: Draw Your Sword


Chapter 456: Chapter 454: Draw Your Sword

“I didn’t expect Brother Zhong to be a distinguished disciple of the Sword Pavilion in Heavenly Sword Sacred Land. I’ve been disrespectful.”

Zhong Lin gave Wei Lang a deep look and conveyed with a smile, “I also didn’t expect to encounter a descendant of the Sea Suppressing Sect here.”

Wei Lang, who was smiling, suddenly stiffened, staring at Zhong Lin in surprise and doubt.

“Speaking of which, I have some connections with the Sea Suppressing Sect. How about we arrange a time to chat, Brother Wei?” Zhong Lin suggested.

Wei Lang pondered for a moment, then opened his folding fan and replied, “Alright!”

Zhong Lin no longer paid attention to Wei Lang and turned his head to the madam. “Is Chi Zhonglin here?”

“Oh dear, so you’re Young Master Chi’s junior brother! Why didn’t you say so earlier? Young Master Chi is on the third floor. Let me take you there.”

With that, she let go of Zhong Lin’s arm and twisted her waist as she headed upstairs.

Zhong Lin nodded slightly at Wei Lang and then followed her up.

Wei Lang watched Zhong Lin leave with narrowed eyes, a light flashing in his eyes as he contemplated something unknown.

The great hall on the first floor of the Green Willow Building was extremely spacious. The second floor housed various private rooms, while the third floor featured courtyards, which, far from resembling a brothel, were more akin to a palace, exuding endless luxury.

Under the madam’s guidance, Zhong Lin arrived at a palace named “Rejuvenation,” then pushed the door open and entered.

Upon entering, an intense aroma of wine filled the air, accompanied by bursts of women’s exclamations and laughter.

With a sweeping glance, even Zhong Lin raised an eyebrow slightly. Having traveled all the way from Xuan Gui Continent, he had seen many scenes, but never one quite like this.

The entire palace was primarily decorated in gold, resplendent and magnificent. Under the illumination of spirit stone-crafted palace lamps, it shone with golden light, as if one were inside a house of gold.

At the center of the palace was a huge pool not filled with water, but with fine wine.

A rich fragrance of wine accompanied by wafts of primordial qi assailed the nostrils. This was no ordinary wine but spiritual wine, brewed from spirit fruit.

All kinds of delicacies were arranged around the wine pool, and these delicacies were not ordinary meat or fruits, but exuded a similar rich primordial qi as the spiritual wine.

The wine and food before them were truly worth a fortune.

Upon seeing the scene, the first word Zhong Lin thought of was:

Wine pool, meat forest.

At this moment, Chi Zhonglin was like a real King Zhou, frolicking with a group of scantily clad women. The laughter and chatter at the entrance were from these women playing.

Bian Yingjie was there too, but he was lying in a corner, snoring loudly, reeking of wine.

“Junior Brother! Haha, you’ve come too? Great, come, drink, drink.”

Chi Zhonglin noticed Zhong Lin, wobbly stepping over with a raised wine cup.

He reached out to put his arm around Zhong Lin’s shoulder and tried to pour the wine from his cup into Zhong Lin’s mouth.

Zhong Lin blocked Chi Zhonglin’s wine cup with his hand, frowning, “Second Senior Brother, it’s time to sober up.”

“Sober? I’m not drunk, so how could I sober up?”

Chi Zhonglin flicked his large hand, tossing the wine cup aside, then reached out to wrap his arms around the slender waists of two women beside him and kissed them hard on their cheeks.

“These past few days, I’ve finally understood what earthly pleasures are. Big Bian was right; I was a fool before, abandoning an entire forest for one woman. Now I am truly awake. Junior Brother, come, drink.”

Zhong Lin sighed slightly in his heart. No matter how he thought, he never expected that his seemingly carefree second senior brother was actually a hopeless romantic.

Having traveled from Xuan Gui Continent, he had met primarily seekers of martial prowess with unyielding wills, leading him to believe that the higher the cultivation, the more one pursued martial arts. He never expected to meet such an odd character like his second senior brother, who had reduced himself to this state for the sake of romance.

Zhong Lin gestured his left hand towards the wine pool, obviously not using any spiritual origin, yet in the next moment, the water in the wine pool floated up and formed a giant water ball suspended in the air.

Snap!

A light snap of fingers, and the water ball exploded instantly, turning into torrents that crashed around.

Bian Yingjie, who was soundly asleep in the corner, suddenly opened his eyes and blocked the oncoming torrents, though the smell of wine still lingered on him. His eyes, however, were crystal clear, showing no signs of intoxication.

Chi Zhonglin also had his primordial qi surge throughout his body the moment the water hit him, then looked at Zhong Lin in surprise.

“Junior Brother, has your ’Five Elements Mixed Essence Skill’ undergone its transformation?”

Apparently, no spiritual origin fluctuation was felt, yet the wine in the pool was controlled by an invisible force, as if it were meant to be.

“Awake from your drunkenness?”

Zhong Lin said with a half-smile.

“Junior Brother Zhong, when did you arrive?”

Bian Yingjie also strode over.

Both were Life and Death Realm experts with an undying body. The so-called spiritual wine was trivial. If they didn’t want to be drunk, they couldn’t be; it was just the wine not intoxicating people but people naturally getting intoxicated. A slight operation of spiritual origin would be enough to refine the alcohol.

“I just arrived to see if you two were dead.” Zhong Lin said irritably.

Bian Yingjie laughed heartily, gesturing for all the women in the palace to leave.

“Dead indeed, but it’s more like being in an intoxicating dream. With your affectionate second senior brother, it’s once in a hundred years, you know! But now, it seems otherwise.” Bian Yingjie teased.

Chi Zhonglin’s face turned black, and he suddenly felt a strong urge to draw his sword.

“Senior Brother, as they say, there are plenty more fish in the sea. Why fixate on one flower? It’s just a woman. Seven days of drunkenness is enough; it’s time to wake up.” Zhong Lin also advised from the side.

Chi Zhonglin glared at Zhong Lin, discontented. “Going against the Heavenly Gang, now you’re lecturing me too?”

“I’m just stating the truth.”

“What do you know? If it were just for Lu Luo, I wouldn’t be like this. It’s also because…”

Chi Zhonglin suddenly fell silent, waving his hand, unwilling to say more.

But Bian Yingjie, standing beside them, didn’t plan to spare him, teasing, “Go on, speak! Didn’t you lose to your rival in love? What’s there to be embarrassed about?”

“Rival?”

Zhong Lin’s interest was piqued, looking at Bian Yingjie with curiosity.

“Hehe, Junior Brother Zhong, you joined later, so you don’t know that your second senior brother has a rival, fighting to the death. Unexpectedly, the woman he likes chose his rival. The Three Essence Healing Elixir was also made for him. Isn’t it interesting? Hahaha.”

Bian Yingjie laughed so hard his body shook, completely ignoring Chi Zhonglin’s face, which was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Suddenly, Chi Zhonglin grabbed the Profound Black Heavy Sword out of thin air, speaking icily, “Bian Yingjie, draw your sword! Today, either you die or I die!”

“No, no, let’s both stay alive. If you die, the joke’s main character is gone, hahaha.”

“Ah! I’m going to kill you!”

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