Douluo Continent: A Fallen Immortal Descends to Earth, Slaying Gods with a Drunken Sword

Chapter 108 Thunder Douluo's Favor, Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling Play Mind Games (Bonus Chapter, Requesting Monthly Tickets)
Yu Tianxin hurriedly led the way for Li Zhexian.

The two walked through several courtyards and corridors, arriving at the outside of a solemn training room.

Outside the gate.

The two guards stood upright and solemnly.

Upon seeing that it was Yu Tianxin and Li Zhexian, they quickly bowed and greeted them.

Is Grandpa inside?

Yu Tianxin cut to the chase and asked the question.

The two guards looked troubled.

"Young Master Tianxin, the clan leader has ordered that outsiders are not to disturb us..."

The words are not finished yet.

Yu Tianxin's eyes widened, and she kicked the person who spoke in the buttocks.

"Who are you talking to?!"

"Jianjiu is my master, how can he be an outsider?!"

Li Bai sighed, rubbing his forehead.

He could naturally tell that Yu Tianxin hadn't used even a fraction of her strength in that kick.

This is to show him, to demonstrate my loyalty.

"Never mind, I'll visit again tomorrow."

The words still lingered in the air.

Suddenly, a faint crackling sound rang out.

Several thin arcs of lightning, as fine as hair, suddenly appeared out of thin air, causing the courtyard gate and the door leading directly to the house along the path to slowly open.

A calm voice drifted out.

"Since you are a banished immortal, then come in."

"Yes."

The two guards quickly made way.

There was a hint of apology in his gaze as he looked at Li Zhexian.

Li Zhexian smiled and patted the two on the shoulders.

Only then did he step inside.

"As expected of a level 95 Title Douluo..."

Li Zhexian felt a chill run down his spine.

That trick of creating lightning out of thin air just now.

Despite possessing the Thunder Sword Intent and having a Thunder-attribute spiritual vein body, he failed to sense it in advance at all.

can only say……

Yu Yuanzhen's control over thunder.

It has reached an unbelievable level.

While pondering in my heart.

Li Zhexian has already entered the training room.

Yu Yuanzhen was wearing a loose-fitting blue-purple cloud-patterned training uniform.

He sat cross-legged on a cushion made of lightning-struck wood with his eyes closed.

A pair of pale eyes opened.

There was a sound like thunder.

Yu Yuanzhen looked at Li Zhexian, a smile appearing on his heroic face.

“Immortal, I intended to have a conversation with you that day in Thunder Valley.”

"But seeing that your friend was too eager, I didn't say anything more."

Yu Yuanzhen spoke gently.

The goodwill and respect shown were even stronger than when they first met.

It's likely that he witnessed Li Zhexian's enlightenment of swordsmanship in the valley, which further solidified his belief in Li's potential.

Li Zhexian understood.

He didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

The warmth and coldness of human relationships are closely related to one's own value.

He understood this principle a long time ago.

"You are an extraordinary junior."

Yu Yuanzhen waved his sleeve.

A tea table was then placed between the two of them from the side.

"Throughout the entire Douluo Continent, even the titled Douluo's ultimate techniques all originate from their spirit rings."

"People like you who can calm down and create their own sword techniques are extremely rare."

"Senior is so complimentary."

Seeing Yu Yuanzhen set up his tea-making posture.

Li Zhexian laughed and said:
"When I met you last time, you said you preferred strong liquor."

"Please try this today, senior."

Say it.

The treasure pouch at Li Zhexian's waist flashed.

Bottles of liquor appeared on the tea table.

The liquid was quite mysterious, displaying a blue-purple color like thunder, with occasional sparks of electricity dancing on its surface.

Yu Yuanzhen immediately became interested.

"This wine is interesting. What's it called?"

"Thunderbolt Elixir".

Li Zhexian said.

Reach out and open a bottle.

He poured Yu Yuanzhen a full cup.

Then I poured myself another glass.

The wine makes a crisp crackling sound when it is poured into the glass.

"Thank you for the warm hospitality of the Blue Lightning family these past few days."

"He was also allowed to spend more than a month cultivating his sword skills in Thunder Valley."

"These wines have the effect of tempering the body; consider them a token of the immortal's goodwill."

"You're too kind, immortal."

Yu Yuanzhen laughed heartily.

Although he said that, the satisfied smile on his face was impossible to hide.

The rims of the glasses clinked together.

It emitted a clear, melodious sound.

He is exceptionally talented and also knows how to repay kindness.

Who wouldn't admire such a talented younger generation?

A glass of wine down my throat.

Yu Yuanzhen asked:
"You're leaving tomorrow?"

"I am a carefree person. Now that I have mastered the sword moves, I am restless and can't stay still."

Seeing how frank Li Zhexian was.

Yu Yuanzhen couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle.

"In that case, I will host a farewell banquet for you tonight."

Night falls.

The Blue Lightning family is very lively.

The banquet lasted from evening until midnight.

The wine flowed freely and happily.

It's unclear who started it, but the members of the Blue Lightning Clan lined up to challenge Li Zhexian to a drinking contest.

Dugu Yan, Ye Lingling, Yu Feng, and the others naturally sided with Li Zhexian.

It was very lively with both sides coming and going.

Bang-!
Yu Tianxin put one foot on the table.

Pointing at the jeers of his clansmen, he let out a drunken burp.

"You...you all...want to force my master to drink..."

"You...you have to get past me first..."

The words fell.

He swayed.

With a "thud," it fell under the table.

The room erupted in laughter.

The banquet ended, the guests dispersed, and the noise gradually subsided.

The lights were still on in the small courtyard where Li Bai was temporarily staying.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were perhaps intoxicated.

She insisted on helping him pack his bags.

The two women's beautiful eyes were veiled in a thin mist, and their cheeks were flushed with an intoxicating blush, making them even more radiant under the lamplight.

In fact, Li Zhexian had very few possessions.

A single treasure pouch is enough to hold it all.

“My celestial brother…”

Dugu Yan put the neatly folded clothes into the package.

"The Soul Master Competition is about to begin."

"We still need to train with the Blue Lightning Family for over a month."

"I'm afraid we'll have to be apart for a while."

Li Zhexian lay leisurely in his armchair, playing with a small jade wine pot.

"It's just a short separation, no need to be sad."

At this time.

Ye Lingling walked over.

He stuffed the food box into Li Zhexian's arms.

"These are the snacks I made during the day."

"Li Zhexian, you can drink wine along the way and eat it as a snack."

The food box in his arms was quite heavy.

Li Zhexian said, not knowing whether to laugh or cry:

"It's only a half-day journey, isn't that too much?"

The first hint of dawn was breaking in the east.

Dugu Yan covered her mouth and yawned, her beautiful eyes glistening with tears.

"Lingling, let's go back. Let's not keep our immortal brother from resting any longer."

Ye Lingling glanced at Li Zhexian.

"Okay."

The two women waved to Li Zhexian, then linked arms and turned into the courtyard next door.

Li Zhexian stretched and prepared to go back to his room for a short rest.

Tuk Tuk——

Tuk Tuk——

Almost at the same moment he turned around.

A soft knocking sound came from the courtyard gate.

Li Zhexian sensed the presence of the person outside the door, took a few steps forward, and opened the door.

Standing outside the door.

It was the lone goose that had gone and then returned.

She turned slightly to the side, looking around furtively like a thief.

"Sister Dugu..."

Li Zhexian asked:
"Weren't you going back to rest?"

"Why are you back again?"

"Shh..."

Dugu Yan placed her slender fingers on her lips.

Her voice was very low, tinged with nervousness.

"Keep your voice down."

"Don't let Lingling hear this!"

Say it.

Dugu Yan is like a nimble snake.

He slipped under Li Zhexian's arm and into the courtyard.

(End of this chapter)