Chapter 37 - End of the Cultivation (2/2)

Originally, Ye Shang wanted to return to his place for cultivation, but he was forced to go to the secluded forest by Qing Ji and others since almost all the second-generation disciples and the third-generation disciples went there.

No one asked him about his cultivation method as everyone was just drinking and chatting.

Before Ye Shang entered Taixuan Peak, they also often drank together, so everyone was exceptionally close to each other, and the unity of Taixuan Peak was also famous.

“Thirteenth, you’ve drunk these two bowls of wine, are you okay? How about drinking a jar with me?” Shi Tianlin, Ye Shang’s eighth martial brother, looked at Ye Shang and said.

“Well, why not?” Ye Shang nodded and said.

“Thirteenth, don’t listen to him, he likes drinking with jars.” Yang Lei stopped Ye Shang and said.

“Ninth Martial Sister, Thirteenth is a man, a man should eat and drink like a man.” Shi Tianlin put a jar of wine in front of Ye Shang.

“Ninth Martial Sister, I’m okay with it.” Ye Shang really appreciated Yang Lei since he knew that Yang Lei cared about him.

“That’s fine. Don’t be too hard on yourself. Eldest Martial Brother, should we just watch him bullying Thirteenth?” Yang Lei looked at Gong Xuan.

“Well, he didn’t refuse.” Gong Xuan shook his head and sighed.

“Eldest Martial Brother, don’t join and bully Thirteenth with him.” Qing Ji also said.

“Two Martial sisters, we still don’t know who is stronger yet! Watch!” Gong Xuan whispered to Qing Ji and Yang Lei.

Others didn’t know, but Gong Xuan knew that Ye Shang often drank, and Gong Xuan also had tasted his spirit.

Qing Ji and Yang Lei looked at each other and then looked at Ye Shang and Shi Tianlin, at the time, they both started drinking with their jars.

Soon they finished with the wine in the jars.

“Well, you’re really good at drinking. Although it is a bit unpleasant, if I still keep drinking with you, the two martial sisters will get really angry.” Shi Tianlin said helplessly.

“It’s okay, you can drink if you want. Even if you get drunk, I have an extra room here. We should have fun.” Seeing Ye Shang indifferently finish a jar of wine, Qing Ji now understood what Gong Xuan meant.

“Eldest Martial Brother, we want to drink until our hearts’ content, is it okay for you?” Shi Tianlin looked at Gong Xuan.

“Sure, you should have a good time.” Gong Xuan said with a smile.

“Come! All my martial nephews, let’s drink together. Martial sister, take out your herb spirit!” Shi Tianlin looked at Qing Ji.

“Well, since it’s a special day, someone please take out the blue blood spirit and the herb spirit.” Qing Ji shouted at the servants.

Hearing  Qing Ji’s words, Shi Tianlin was stunned since the blue blood spirit was the best liquor in Qing Ji’s secluded forest as it was made from golden tiger blood and white dragon blood.

It was very rare, also very strong.

Qing Ji was rarely willing to take it out in the past.

The servants quickly brought the liquors, one was the celadon jar, and the other was the purple sand jar.