Watch closely, this man is called Little Li. Just now, he had no choice but to drink medicinal wine laced with twice the amount of Double Bliss Powder.
To be honest, he had to admit that he overestimated his own constitution.
He was immune to toxins, but this stuff was truly ineffective against him. As soon as the wine entered his stomach, he felt a burning sensation below his dantian.
As everyone knows, Young Hero Li has considerable experience with multiple yang energy surges, and even has the nickname “Fiery Li.”
“How does Young Hero Li feel?”
Seeing his face flushed with bl**d rushing, Mo Chaozong narrowed his eyes and asked.
“Good wine, it’s making me feel quite tipsy.”
Li Mo exhaled a mouthful of alcohol, not entirely feigning it.
Bowing slightly, he said he would excuse himself, then left the table quickly, as if something was chasing him from behind.
“Hah… hahaha, it seems the effect is good.”
Mo Chaozong revealed a mysterious smile on his face.
“What about the sect members who made this? This person is talented; even Li Mo’s constitution couldn’t withstand the effects of the medicine.”
Yu Changjin nodded in satisfaction, but suddenly his expression stiffened, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Si Tu Ding squinted and said, “This thing might even have an effect on a Dharmic Body.”
When he finished speaking, everyone’s gaze naturally shifted to Mo Chaozong, and they all moved away from him.
“Gate Master Mo, how do you feel now?”
“My realm is profound, and I have practiced spells. I’ve seen many scenes. This kind of backlash is nothing.”
Mo Chaozong sneered, not taking it seriously at all.
“I believe what Gate Master Mo says, but why is your hand on my buttocks?”
If there weren’t so many people around, Yu Changjin might have slapped Mo Chaozong already.
“!?”
Mo Chaozong was shocked. His hand seemed to have a mind of its own.
No, that’s not right. It’s not just his hand…
More bizarrely, he even found Yu Changjin, the great demon, to still be charming, and even the beasts brought by other sects were handsome…
The members of the Huanmo Sect hurriedly moved further away from him.
“Does this thing really work on the Sixth Realm too?”
“Where is the brother who made this medicine? Hurry up and get some for me… wait, didn’t he leave an antidote?”
“What should we do now? Perhaps the brothers of the Yin Yang Hall can suffer a little and turn into women to help Gate Master Mo detoxify?”
There was some confusion at that table.
After a few rounds of drinking, many were drunk. For example, the muscular men from the Gangdou Sect were wrestling; Elder Xu from Hengyun Sword City was sparring with the elder of the Sword Pavilion; Shang Wu was playing mahjong while drinking, making a fortune thanks to Shang Li’s luck, and her loud voice could be heard from three miles away.
The elders also seemed relaxed, enjoying their drinks.
So no one noticed anything unusual.
There was also some good news.
“Hmph… The Qingyuan Sect is currently lax. This operation may be simpler than we thought.”
“Not in a hurry, let’s catch Li Mo first.”
…
At another table.
“Old Huang, give me the antidote quickly.”
Li Mo ran over to Huang Donglai in a panic, feeling more and more uneasy.
“Li… Brother Li?”
Huang Donglai was startled by his actions and immediately realized what Li Mo had drunk.
But he paused, then said solemnly,
“Brother Li, you know me well enough. The things I make don’t come with antidotes… You should have known that when you drank it.”
“I didn’t expect such a strong effect.”
“Ah?”
Huang Donglai frowned and looked at Li Mo more carefully.
“Brother Li, I understand the reason. Your yang energy is usually very strong and hasn’t been exhausted. Therefore, it flares up instantly. Double Bliss Powder is just a trigger, and there are only two ways to deal with it.”
“The first way is to fight someone. The second way is…”
Huang Donglai hadn’t finished when he suddenly noticed that Li Mo was gone.
…
Qiushui Pavilion was completely decorated, losing its original elegance, now filled with festive colors.
“Ice Chunk is wearing a veil, sitting in the bridal chamber waiting for me.”
Li Mo crossed his arms, looking like a proper gentleman.
And this time, it was completely legitimate, not secretly.
It’s just that the timing wasn’t right.
d*mn Huanmo Sect, why did they choose this moment?
Little Li completely forgot how the engagement banquet turned into a wedding. If the members of the Huanmo Sect heard his thoughts, they would surely curse him for forgetting his roots.
He took a deep breath and pushed open the door familiarly.
At the bedside, the red robe on Ying Bing emitted a gentle and shimmering glow. He wondered if her beautiful face under the red veil was also flushed with the color of drunkenness.
Indeed.
Because although she hadn’t moved, her heartbeat was quite noticeable.
At this moment, she had completely ignored the system reminding her that the ranking time had arrived.
Li Mo sat down beside her gently: “It’s dangerous tonight, we need to be prepared. If the Huanmo Sect attacks, we must respond at any time… but before that, we need to pretend everything is normal…”
“Then come up here.”
Ying Bing gently patted the pillow next to her.
Li Mo: “!”
This action was familiar to him. It was during their first time cultivating together; Ice Chunk had patted the bed, asking him to come up.
Back then, she was as cold as a deity, her eyes like jade, as if she had just completed some task, without any hint of human warmth.
Back then, helping him cultivate was purely for cultivation purposes.
What about now?
Li Mo didn’t lie down but bent over, the fire in his dantian seemingly silently surged to his heart, fueling the crazy urge to lift the veil and take a look.
But…
If he saw Ice Chunk’s face now, he dared not imagine what would happen.
“Why aren’t you lying down?”
“If I lie down…”
“The veil isn’t lifted yet, I can’t see anything.”
Ying Bing’s soft voice came from under the veil.
“Can you really see nothing?” Li Mo asked, a bit confused.
He waved his hand in front of Ying Bing’s eyes.
“Mmm…”
Ying Bing met his somewhat wise gaze through the veil and nodded.
Thus, Li Mo subtly placed his hand on the pair of sea silk stockings he had not found earlier. Fortunately, Ice Chunk hadn’t made him look, or he wouldn’t have found them.
After all, he couldn’t go looking for them in her skirt back then.
Ying Bing: “?”
Please, she could see, she just couldn’t move. She wasn’t a plant, she had feelings.
She wasn’t some silly…
“Childish Ghost…” she whispered softly, her eyelashes trembling slightly.
“You can’t call me ‘Childish Ghost’ today.” Li Mo’s voice was muffled.
“Before the veil is lifted, you can.”
“?”
Why did this ice chunk have to play with fire? Didn’t she fear that this time, helping him cultivate wasn’t just for cultivation?
