Langjiu Wusheng

Two hundred and twenty thousand words, but it's not unfinished, it's a finished book! "Dali, practicing martial arts is like sailing against the current. If you don't advance, you will retreat! How can you become a master if you drink every day?" "What? Have you broken through the ninth level?" "Dali, Zhongcheng martial arts is profound and profound, and even becoming a master requires years of hard training..." "What? You're already a baby in just one month?!" "Genius! If you can break through the seventh level by the end of the year, this sect leader will reward you with three thousand taels of silver!" "Huh? It's only October and you've already made a breakthrough?!" "Alas, now the world is in chaos, monsters are raging, and the people are in dire straits..." "? You said that what is stewed in the pot is the flesh and blood of the Demon Emperor?!" The Imperial Master of Beidi destroyed an entire city by himself, the old eunuch of the capital sealed half of the moat with one palm of his hand, and the Demon King of Wumeng Mountain shattered the mountain with one tail... Niu Dali was reborn in this era of prosperous martial arts with mediocre qualifications, but unexpectedly discovered that drinking can make you stronger! Drink a bottle of Honghualang, and the Dionysus will give you a +5 blessing! Drink a bottle of Blue Flower Man, and the Dionysus will bless you with +7! So, he stayed in the Langjiu Sect, getting drunk every day, but his cultivation progressed rapidly. A few years later, troubled times came—— The Beidi cavalry marched south, the demon clan was raging on the world, and everyone in the world was in danger. Niu Dali finally put down the wine jar and stepped out of the sect. Kill the monster with one sword! Suppress the old devil with one palm! With an invincible attitude, he overcame the troubled times! The world respects him and respects him—— Langjiu Wusheng!