Life is a grand encounter.

Ning Fan never thought that he would meet a woman named Bai Ling during the trial of the Holy Son.

In Bai Ling, Ning Fan saw the shadow of Mu Weiliang, so he was very concerned about this woman.

What also concerned him was the monk named Wu Laoliu among the disciples of the Golden Guard Sect.

Ning Fan saw the shadow of Wu Chen in Wu Laoliu. In an instant, Ning Fan's thoughts flew back to the east sky, back to the rain world, and back to the moment when he first met Wu Chen.

[I, Wu Chen, Wu who has no law, Chen who kills people and slaughters the city]

"Bai Ling, Qing Ling..."

"Wu Laoliu, Wu Chen..."

"I originally thought that what I saw during the Holy Son's trial was all false... But perhaps, the trial world constructed by the Demon Monument is far more than that simple."

Ning Fan's eyes flashed with green light, and his gaze sometimes fell on Bai Ling, sometimes on Wu Laoliu, and sometimes on the heaven and earth where the Holy Son was undergoing trial.

The green light in his Dharma Eyes was not deliberately concealed, and all the disciples of the Golden Guard Sect were amazed when he saw it.

"It's actually Qingmang, a celestial being! This senior is actually a celestial being monk!"

"This person actually has the qualifications of more than a million people!"

"It's really awesome!"

"What! This senior is actually a disciple of the Holy Sect? He was born in the Hunkun Holy Sect?"

"Amazing! This person must be a proud figure among his peers!"

"Could it be that he is one of the Nine Hunkuns of this generation?"

"What? This senior's name is Zhang Dao? I've never heard of this name..."

…

For Ning Fan, killing the killers in the Beidou Immortal Realm was just a whim.

But for everyone in the Golden Guard Sect, this move is undoubtedly a life-saving grace.

In order to repay this kindness, everyone from the Golden Bodyguard Sect decided to hold a banquet to entertain Ning Fan.

As a result, everyone took out the wine they had treasured for many years without hesitation.

It is worth mentioning that the technique practiced by the disciples of the Golden Dart Sect is called the Divine Sword and Liquor Technique, which was created by the Golden Dart Saint. When practicing this technique, not only does it require hard practice of sword skills, but also a large amount of drinking.

Therefore, every disciple of the Golden Guard Sect will carry a large amount of spiritual wine with him in case of emergency.

When everyone took out all the wine from the storage bags, thousands of wine jars appeared on the escort ship. The jars were all filled with the powerful fairy wine, and the aroma of the wine overflowed.

Afterwards, everyone from the Golden Bodyguard Sect invited Ning Fan to a banquet, but Ning Fan did not refuse: firstly, he did not want to offend Wu Laoliu and others; on the other hand, he also wanted to take this opportunity to have a more intimate relationship with Bai Ling and Wu Laoliu.

More contact.

This banquet lasted for seven days.

On the first day, all the disciples of the Golden Guard Sect took turns toasting to Ning Fan, and their relationship with each other was still unfamiliar.

On the second day, everyone began to get acquainted with each other, the atmosphere gradually became heated, and the proposed toast gradually turned into a drinking contest.

On the third day, one after another Golden Guard Sect disciples were forced to the ground by Ning Fan.

The fourth day, the fifth day, the sixth day...

On the seventh day, except for Wu Laoliu, all the disciples of the Golden Guard Sect were drunk and fell to the ground.

It's interesting to say that Wu Laoliu was obviously the person with the lowest cultivation level among all the Golden Guard disciples, but he had the best drinking capacity, and he could still manage to support himself until now.

But they saw that Wu Laoliu was holding the wine table with one hand to support his swaying body, and pointing at Ning Fan with the other hand. He was mumbling something and wanted to say something, but his tongue was tied and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

"Brother Wu, you are drunk." Ning Fan laughed. Unlike Wu Laoliu, Ning Fan was still not drunk at this time, and his drinking capacity was already close to the Taoist level.

"No, I'm not drunk. I recognize you. Your name is not Zhang Dao. You are... you are the one I saw in my dream... that person... I forgot..." Wu Laoliu said in a daze.

"Oh? Brother Wu has actually seen me in a dream? This is very interesting, but I don't know what is outside the dream and what is inside the dream. Who is outside the dream and who is in the dream." Ning Fan said with a smile.

"No, I'm not... drunk... don't make fun of..." Drunk Wu Laoliu was not listening to Ning Fan at all.

Seeing this, Ning Fan had no choice but to smile helplessly, pick up the wine glass, slowly drink it down his throat, and say no more.

"I...Wu Liu...the Wu who has no king's law...the Liu who will never get drunk after a thousand cups..."

Wu Laoliu was still talking drunkenly with unclear meaning.

My fingers moved up and down, not knowing whether to make a six or a thousand.

Suddenly his drunken eyes regained consciousness a little, so he slapped the wine table, raised his finger to the sky and said angrily, "The rolling... world of mortals... and there is... no need to be afraid! I insist on... the six impure roots... the six dusts... are all stained... me

I want to..."

Before he could finish speaking, there was a sudden thud.

Wu Laoliu was already drunk on the wine table, snoring loudly.

[Event 11: Defeat forty-nine outer disciples of the Golden Dart Sect in a drinking competition. Obtained points, five stars. Current score, thirty-two stars. Additional reward, "Magic Sword and Liquor Technique" outer disciples twelve chapters

.]

"This kind of thing can actually trigger an event, and also get a five-star score, an additional reward?" Ning Fan was speechless.

So, what is the test of this Holy Son trial? Drinking with others...

You know, he fought hard several times across the Cangju sea and defeated the Cangju clan, but he only got ten points; he killed one hundred and eight Beidou killers, and he only got five points; however, this time, he only drank a little wine.

Easily got five points...

The sense of gap is very strong.

"Perhaps in the view of the Immortal Emperor Ziwei, drinking capacity is also an extremely important ability?" the ant master guessed.

"Sure enough, the Holy Son Trial pays more attention to the comprehensive qualities of Ziwei Holy Son, and the strength of the combat power is not the focus..." Duo Wen analyzed.

"Or maybe the point of getting points is not the drinking contest, but the object you defeat?" The ant leader continued his analysis.

"Speaking of which, before Ziwei Immortal Emperor attained enlightenment, it seemed that he had some connection with Golden Dart Saint..." Duo Wen began to recall.

"Ha, so you can easily get a lot of points by dealing with people who the Ziwei Immortal Emperor doesn't like? This trial is really interesting..." The Ant Lord sneered.

"It doesn't matter, who knows what the Ziwei Immortal Emperor is thinking. Compared with this matter, I am more interested in the "Magic Sword and Spirit Wine Technique"..." Ning Fan looked at the extra leather scroll in his hand.

The content of the leather scroll is the Jinbiao Sect’s Zongzong-suppressing technique "Magic Sword and Liquor Technique".

This is a sage's technique, but unfortunately, Ning Fan only got twelve articles from the outer sect. The content is not profound, and the highest level is only at the level of Immortal King.

Even so, Ning Fan has gained a lot from reading this book.

First of all, he gained some knowledge of swordsmanship - unfortunately, Ning Fan's usual Taoist weapons were not swords. This kind of knowledge was better than nothing.

After that, Ning Fan had a deeper understanding of drinking. The golden escort saint seemed to be a person who was proficient in wine. His understanding of the word wine, even if he only said a few words, was very rewarding to Ning Fan.

Vaguely, his drinking level became closer to Taoism.

…

It's night, on the dusty sea, the moonlight is like water.

Under the moonlight, two ships were traveling side by side, heading towards the North Pole Daoguo Conference: one was an ancient bronze ship of the Stoneman Tribe; the other was an escort ship of the Golden Guard Sect.

In the real reincarnation, two ships that had no intersection at all met unexpectedly in a strange world due to Ning Fan's intervention.

No one knew the significance of this encounter.

Bai Ling didn't know either.

On the escort ship, in the guest room, Bai Ling was sitting in front of the window as usual, facing the chessboard, quietly playing music.

For a chess player, boring score writing day after day is an essential practice.

There was no light in the room, and there was no need to light it. For a blind girl, lights were meaningless.

The moonlight filtered through the window lattice, shining softly into Bai Ling's clear eyes, but she knew nothing about it.

She was so focused that she didn't notice that there was a gaze watching her from the window at this moment.

Outside the window, Ning Fan looked at Bai Ling silently without disturbing him.

…

When Wu Laoliu was also knocked down, the banquet finally came to an end.

There was no more noise from the banquet, only the snoring one after another, which seemed particularly harsh.

"The content of this Magic Sword and Liquor Art is very interesting. It is a good book worth reading..." After reading the twelve chapters of the Outer Sect, Ning Fan casually put the scroll into his storage bag and gave a casual comment.

"Speaking of which, are these Golden Bodyguard disciples really professional bodyguards? There are obviously people on the ship who need to be protected, but these people are all drunk on the ground and sleeping soundly. They are not afraid of the Beidou killer they encountered a few days ago.

Is it coming again... Maybe the Golden Dart Saint likes drinking more than guarding the escorts and practicing swordsmanship." Looking at the drunken people on the ground, Ning Fan had some doubts about the professionalism of the Golden Darts Sect.

"Well, at least I'm not drunk. As long as I'm here, I'm not afraid of any killers coming. Or maybe these Golden Guard disciples have already taken everything into consideration before holding the banquet, and they firmly believe that I'm not drunk.

Something will happen..."

Ning Fan did not leave the escort ship.

He stayed on the escort boat for a while, walking aimlessly, and before he knew it, he came outside Bai Ling's room.

Through the door, you can hear the sound of chess pieces falling frequently from inside the house. The sound of the chess pieces is clear and pleasant. It is obviously made of excellent materials, but it seems a bit lonely in the night.

Ning Fan came to the window and silently stared at Bai Ling, who was carefully typing music. The latter did not realize that anyone was watching her and was still focusing on typing.

Seven days of banquets, seven days of hustle and bustle, did not disturb this serious girl at all.

This is a true chess player, with no distracting thoughts and a clear mirror.

"She really likes playing chess..." Ning Fan thought to himself.

"When she is not playing chess, her appearance reminds me of Wei Liang; but when she is playing chess, her focused eyes are somewhat similar to Xiaoman's; when she is unable to speak and is quiet and dazed, she will

Reminds me of Feng Xueyan..."
To be continued...