"This… where did these storage pouches come from?" Xin Jinrui stared at the items in front of him, unable to recover his senses for a long time, he even thought he's still drunk.
It had to be said, that monkey wine was really extremely intoxicating!
When they first drank it, it didn't feel like much, but the alcohol's strength had actually launched a "sneak attack"!
By the end, they had all passed out drunk.
They had also tried to circulate their spiritual power to suppress it, but it's useless. Those who were meant to be drunk, would be drunk.
Unexpectedly, once they woke up, they found that the situation wasn't quite right.
"Did someone come here?" Qin Yiwei also stared at the storage pouches for a long time.
"Yes." Mu Shiyue nodded. "A group of people just came."
Everyone's expressions immediately changed.
But before they could speak, she added, "However, they've already left."
Although they knew that Master definitely wasn't injured, hearing this still made them let out a breath of relief.
Qin Yiwei picked up the storage pouch that looked the best and asked doubtfully, "What cultivation was the owner of this pouch? Nascent Soul Stage?"
"Nascent Soul Stage?!"
The others' expressions changed.
Previously, it had only been Golden Core cultivators coming, now even Nascent Soul cultivators had come?!
Their master was only in Golden Core Stage!
—They still didn't know that Mu Shiyue had already reached Nascent Soul Stage. She herself also wouldn't take the initiative to mention it, nor would she display her own strength.
"It was Nascent Soul Stage," Ke Chongzhen said in a low voice. "But it's not worth mentioning."
Only then did everyone notice that a strange man had arrived.
"Big Brother!" Ke Chongbo shook his head. After hearing Ke Chongzhen speak, he finally confirmed it was real and immediately rushed over, wanting to give him a big hug.
But before he could move, Ke Chongzhen extended a hand and pressed against his head, keeping distance between them.
"Big Brother, what's wrong wiff you…"
Because his face was distorted, Ke Chongbo's voice also changed.
Ke Chongzhen's expression was cold, "Keep your distance. You stink."
Ke Chongbo was immediately greatly shocked, "Big Brother! How can you say that?! You've changed!"
"Heh heh." Ke Chongzhen sneered. "Don't you know you stink?"
"Where do I stink?!" Ke Chongbo protested.
But soon, he smelled a sour stench.
Looking down, he almost retched.
There was a stain on the waist of his robe, emitting an unpleasant smell.
Ke Chongbo turned pale, "Who did this?!"
The clothes he wore all had defensive functions and self-cleaning properties.
But this time, the stain had clearly exceeded the robe's self-cleaning ability and was glaringly obvious.
"You threw up on yourself."
At this point, Ke Chongzhen couldn't help gritting his teeth.
After they had driven Dong Xunchang and the others away and returned, Ke Chongbo had started drunkenly acting up!
He foolishly spun in circles, laughing as he turned.
After a few circles, he felt unwell and vomited.
After vomiting, he wiped his mouth with his own clothes.
And in between, he vomited again.
So his robe had become like this.
Thinking of that scene, Ke Chongzhen's face twisted slightly. He really can't keep this younger brother anymore.
Moreover, after Ke Chongbo started this, he infected the others as well.
Everyone actually began acting crazy together!
So he and Mu Shiyue had spent some time waking them up.
But it had to be said, the strength of the monkey wine was really fierce!
He's already at Spirit Severing Stage, yet when the alcohol hit, he had almost become dizzy as well.
As for Ke Chongbo and the others, these small Golden Core cultivators, there was no need to mention them.
At first, they had been fine, quiet like little quails. Later, they all began acting drunk.
Ke Chongzhen had drunk such delicious monkey wine for the first time and had also experienced this kind of intoxication for the first time.
No wonder the monkeys in the legends were always so crazy!
Those monkeys could brew wine, but that didn't mean their alcohol tolerance was good.
Perhaps after just one or two mouthfuls, they would start acting drunk and crazy.
Ke Chongzhen couldn't help recalling a certain day years ago, when he encountered a group of monkeys in a forest.
He didn't know what that group of monkeys had eaten, but they were extremely crazy, constantly howling and running, spitting saliva, and grabbing at everything.
It could be said that even if a wild chicken passed by them, it would be spat on.
At that time, he had still been in Nascent Soul Stage, and his strength couldn't be called weak.
But when facing that group of crazy monkeys, he ran as far away as possible.
A group of crazy monkeys wasn't easy to deal with.
Now that he thought about it, they must've been collectively drunk, right?
At this point, Ke Chongzhen couldn't help admiring Mu Shiyue.
She had definitely drunk the wine as well, there's still a faint scent of alcohol on her.
But apart from that scent, her complexion was perfectly normal, without the slightest sign of intoxication.
As expected of a Soul Transformation Stage ancestor, her strength was formidable!
Ke Chongbo didn't know what his elder brother was thinking. He was already grimacing from the sour stench on his robe.
He quickly cast a cleaning technique, but although the stain disappeared, the smell remained.
Not caring about anything else, he rushed into the room to change clothes.
When he came out, he had changed into a fresh set of robes, clean and crisp, and his expression finally returned to normal.
However, as soon as he came out, Qin Yiwei spoke, and what she said made the two brothers freeze.
"Brother Bo, what did you do with that robe just now?"
"Huh?" Ke Chongbo was confused. "How else? Of course I threw it away!"
There was a smell on it, he didn't want to wear it again.
"Threw it away?" Qin Yiwei frowned, not approving. "How can you just throw such a good robe away? That's too wasteful!"
"Wasteful?" Ke Chongbo had never thought about this question.
He had never lacked clothes to wear. If one was unsuitable, he would change to another.
As for the clothes he changed out of, he usually directly threw them away. Naturally, someone would handle them.
"Of course it's wasteful!" Jiang Yunnuan nodded. "That robe of yours was perfectly fine!"
Ke Chongbo's robes all had defensive functions and were very expensive.
His robe hadn't lost its defensive function due to an attack, so its value naturally hadn't changed.
"This…" Ke Chongbo was stunned.
"Are you going to throw the robe away?" Jiang Yunnuan asked.
"…Yes."
"Then give it to us. We'll handle it for you."
"Huh? How will you handle it?"
"Wash it clean and sell it!" The two spoke in unison.
As the sect's logistics supervisor, Qin Yiwei was very experienced in this aspect, "If we wash it clean and sell it, we can still exchange it for quite a bit of money! We absolutely cannot waste it like this!"
Ke Chongbo: "…"
Ke Chongzhen: "…"
The two brothers were both stunned by Qin Yiwei's operation.
Were they that short of money?
Which disciple of a major sect would do this?
It's just one robe!
However, Ke Chongzhen's gaze fell on the calm Mu Shiyue, and he quickly understood.
This must be the sect culture of Wanxuan Sect!
This was probably to ensure that no matter the circumstances or cultivation level, one wouldn't lose their original heart.
Indeed, there's still much they needed to learn.