After Feng Hao heard the words of Taiqing Sect Master Ling Luo, he was stunned for a moment.

I thought to myself, this Ling Luo really dares to say it.

90% sure?

Haha!

Feng Hao raised a smile at the corner of his mouth and said: "Just force it..."

In fact, Feng Hao was very confident that he had decided on the spot for the middle god. For no other reason than to be so confident.

However, his words shocked the elders and disciple Huadu present.

90% sure!

This is basically considered 100% sure.

Huadu’s face was a little stiff.

What co-author Feng Hao means is that he has no chance?

Hua Du sneered twice, he really didn’t believe in this evil.

During the dinner, Feng Hao drank a lot of wine.

Originally he didn’t drink, but this wine was like nectar and jade dew. Drinking it could actually restore his cultivation...

But while drinking, Feng Hao definitely didn’t. It's so right.

The elders of the Taiqing Immortal Sect were too enthusiastic with the sect leader Ling Luo, and kept pouring wine into him, and these immortal wines could make him grow a lot of immortal energy.

“Little friend Feng, our sect has prepared thousands of altars today, so be sure not to get drunk and never return!”

One of the elders was so drunk that he couldn’t find his way around.

But the enthusiasm for drinking is still very high.

The other elders and the Ling Luo Sect Master also raised their glasses, and the whole table was in harmony.

Feng Hao suddenly said: "You elders, do you want me to be promoted to a high-level god?"

"..."

　“…”

Quiet!

Deathly silence.

The originally harmonious hall suddenly became quiet at this time, and the air seemed to condense.

You can hear the needle drop.

"Haha...haha!"

Ling Luo laughed twice, and then said: "How could this happen? How can you break through the realm by drinking?"

“Yes! Yes!”

Other elders also agreed.

They are not such people.

But despite saying this, many elders at this timeHis face was red, and he didn't know whether he was drunk or just feeling ashamed.

"I just made a joke to you seniors, it's okay... drink whatever you want!"

Feng Hao wanted to laugh, because for him, this was just about recovering his cultivation. It is not too easy to suppress cultivation.

"Come...come!"

When all the elders saw that Feng Hao had said this, they would continue to do it...

Just in case , Feng Hao accidentally broke through?

…

Two hours later, an elder fell directly to the ground.

I was so drunk that I snored.

It’s not that I don’t want to be rescued, it’s that the alcohol is too strong and the fairy energy contained in it is amazing enough, plus my foundation is weak.

This is too much!

　“I...I can’t do it anymore!”

　Bang!

Another elder fell to the ground drunk.

An hour later...

Bang! boom!

A few more elders rolled their eyes, fell to the ground, and then fell unconscious.

Sect Master Ling Luo is, after all, at the level of the Emperor. For him, these immortal auras can be dissolved in minutes.

But at this time Ling Luo was stunned.

Why is Feng Hao not drunk even after drinking so much?

The key... They all took turns to persuade them to drink, which meant that Feng Hao drank several times more fairy wine than they did...

Suddenly, at this time, Huadu Sunlight began to overflow from his body, but he didn't notice it at first.

When he noticed it, Huadu suddenly exclaimed: "Sect Master, I...I'm about to break through!"

"What?"

Ling Luo was shocked at that time. Without any hesitation, he immediately stood up, rushed to Huadu, and pressed directly on Huadu's Tianling Cover with one hand.

At the same time, a source of power was injected into it, forcibly suppressing Huadu's breakthrough realm.

Feng Hao: "..."

When Feng Hao saw this scene, his expression was a little unnatural.

The other elders who could still stand looked a little ugly at this time...

He did not push Feng Hao to achieve a breakthrough, but instead pushed his own sect to the limit. Did the middle-ranking god disciple achieve a breakthrough?

Fortunately... Sect Leader Ling Luo was quick to take action.

Otherwise, he would have just broken through to the middle god realm with just enough talent, and then... he would have been at the bottom of the upper god competition.

"It's so dangerous..."

Hua Du wiped his sweat at this time and was almost in tears.

At this time, he stood up and faced Ling Luo and said to the elders: "This disciple is feeling ill, so I have to leave first..."

"Go!"< br />
Ling Luo nodded.

If Huadu still doesn’t leave, and if he drinks a few more drinks, it will really be difficult for him to become a god. There is hope that he can stabilize the top of the middle god.

If you break through, stay wherever you feel cool!

Feng Hao said at this time: "Fortunately... I am still a long way from breaking through to the upper gods. Otherwise... I might be just like Senior Brother Huadu!"

"Ah!"

"What..."

"Feng...Feng Inspector, your current cultivation level has not reached the peak of the middle god. ?”

The elders were confused at that time.

Feng Hao’s cultivation has not reached the peak of the middle god, why should he be an inspector?

If the supervisor fell on the middle god, he would at least be at the top of the middle god's cultivation. How could Feng Hao not be that?

Feng Hao nodded and said: "Yes! But now that I drank Guizong's immortal brew, my cultivation has improved a lot, and I am not far from the peak... Come... come again! ”

Feng Hao picked up his wine glass and greeted the other elders.

Ah...

Bang!

The elders almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, and then immediately fell down on the wine table.

At this time, everyone felt a heartbreaking pain.

Because...these fairy brews are completely wasted. If they are used to cultivate disciples, they can at least cultivate a high-level god.

It hurts!

At this time, they heard that Feng Hao could still drink. It seemed that there was still some distance before he could break through to the upper gods.

So... they chose to give up tacitly.

If you drink more, you will lose more of these fairy brews!

Originally, their plan this time was to make Feng Hao’s cultivation breakthrough as Feng Hao said. In this way...

The Yuhua Shenzong didn’t want to Will Feng Hao win the championship?

Then they let Feng Hao do itBreakthrough, when he becomes a high-ranking god, won't the qualifications of this middle-ranking god fall into the hands of their disciples?

And...

Afterwards, Feng Hao couldn’t blame them. Who made Feng Hao greedy?

But now... Feng Hao has not reached the peak of the middle god at all.

The plan collapsed!

Then... each of the elders fell drunk at the banquet, leaving Sect Master Ling Luo with a dry smile on his face...

In the end, Sect Master Ling Luo had to accompany him in person Feng Hao went to his temporary residence.

Finally, Ling Luo left with a desolate figure.

Sighed heavily.

I’ve lost a lot of blood!

…

Early the next morning, when Ye Lan woke up from his cultivation state, disciples from the Taiqing Immortal Sect came over and asked him to attend. The opening ceremony of the Hundred Sect Competition.

As an inspector, this is something you absolutely cannot miss.

When Feng Hao, led by the disciples of the Taiqing Immortal Sect, came to the place where the Hundred Sects Competition was held, he saw thousands of Immortal Sect disciples gathered here.

These disciples are divided into upper gods and middle gods.

However... among the core elders present, Feng Hao discovered that there was only one sect leader, Ling Luo.