Translator: Noodletown Translations Editor: Noodletown Translations
“These bottles of liquor aren’t for you to drink; they are for you to cast the spell. I created the Liquor Immortal Spell, but it’s just as powerful as the other spells and techniques you’ve learned in the past,” the Liquor Sword Immortal said to Li Xiaoyao calmly in the screen. He was a big-hearted man who was generous enough to teach Li Xiaoyao his most powerful technique before even formally accepting him as a disciple. The Liquor Sword Immortal didn’t say anything else, but those watching could tell that he cared about Li Xiaoyao.
They all stared intently at the screen and watched as the Liquor Sword Immortal taught Li Xiaoyao the technique. Unlike the sword control technique, this seemed like a normal spell. The Liquor Sword Immortal didn’t use its full power.
However, through the Liquor Sword Immortal’s words, the viewers could feel the immense power of this spell!
“It can only be used nine times in one’s lifetime? No wonder the Liquor Sword Immortal isn’t willing to use it,” An Cheng cried out. “If someone like him can only use it nine times in his life, how powerful do you think the spell is!”
“I didn’t think that such a weird spell existed!” Su Tianji couldn’t take her eyes off the screen.
“Being able to learn such a powerful spell means that this journey is going to be treacherous, right?”
Everyone looked down upon Li Xiaoyao in the beginning of the game; he didn’t have power, status, or anything extraordinary!
Some players even wanted to give up on the game.
To their surprise, he became an alpha-male in the blink of an eye! They were witnesses to his growth!
That was why they came to sympathize his experience.
Will I experience this later in the game as well? Su Tianji finally finished eating her Haagen-Dazs, and she thought as she stared at the screen.
“The game looks so hard…” The female disciple, Yuexin, muttered to Fenghua quietly, “What if we can’t save Ling? It’s giving me a headache!”
“I bet our master can save her,” Fenghua took this opportunity to flatter Su Tianji.
Of course I can! Su Tianji thought haughtily upon hearing her disciples’ discussion.
“Master, there’s a seat over there. Are you going to play the game?” Hong Lingfeng asked the Yinlong Elder.
“Hm…” The Yinlong Elder glanced over at the computer before turning his attention back to the big screen. He stroked his silver beard and said, “I’m going to watch a little longer.”
“Um… Didn’t you say that it is boring to watch others play?” Hong Lingfeng scratched his head.
The Yinlong Elder didn’t respond as he suppressed the urge to hit his favorite disciple on the head with his cane. Then, he snorted and went back to watching the livestream.
In the scene, Li Xiaoyao and Lin Yueru were headed toward the Devil-Locking Tower.
[The Shu Mountain Faction is horrible! They locked up Ling in a tower. The two of them can go in but won’t be able to come out!]
[The Faction Master is stupider than the disciples! He’s so stubborn!]
“Why do all demons and monsters have to be locked up! If I…” A cultivator suddenly stopped talking midway because he realized that the relationship between people and demons in their world wasn’t that good either.
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