Spiritual Energy Rejuvenation: I Began Cultivating By Farming Chapter 716 - 716 478

716: Chapter 478 716: Chapter 478 Tang Feiyang realized at this mont that he could sll the aroma of the wine and beco intoxicated.

“Saint Lord Jiang Tang, what kind of wine is this?

How co I feel a bit drunk just from the scent?

And the fragrance of the wine is so strong, it’s filled with dense Spiritual Energy.”

Jiang Tang smiled at Tang Feiyang, realizing he had forgotten that this person had lesser abilities; while others could drink three cups, he could only handle one.

“This wine is quite potent, all of us can drink more than three cups, but you can only have one!”

The girls around Jiang Tang also laughed, rembering the first ti they drank this kind of wine; after three cups it had improved their Cultivation level by one, it wasn’t just about chasing the effects, the Spiritual Energy was too rich and overwhelming for those with weaker abilities!

Xuanyuan ngting gently poured wine for everyone, and among all these won, she was the first to have known Jiang Tang.

Jiang Tang himself had declared her the ‘big sister’, the leader of these beauties, noble and graceful, and more tolerant than the other stunning ladies.

“I usually can take more than three cups!”

Tang Feiyang found Jiang Tang’s statent odd, considering that the wine didn’t appear to be very strong!

Jiang Tang did not explain much; this man wouldn’t believe it as he hadn’t tasted such wine before.

“How about this, you may have as many cups as you can drink, but you can’t take any away!”

Tang Feiyang nodded; he wanted to try and see if this wine, with its rich Spiritual Energy, could make one drunk with just one cup.

He picked up the cup, sniffed it first, and then took a gentle sip.

The wine flowed down his throat, and the rich fruity aroma imdiately invaded his body.

This surge of Spiritual Energy quickly flowed through his whole body and into his Dantian, giving him a premonition that just this one cup could elevate him.

Jiang Tang leisurely drank his wine, while the beauties by his side poured for him.

This kind of joy in life, sharing wine with friends, was unparalleled.

Xuanyuan ngting was always in charge of pouring the wine, while the other beauties kept company in drinking.

As Tang Feiyang sipped his cup slowly, once he had downed it, he felt his body brimming with Spiritual Energy, continuously transferring it toward his Dantian, and he hadn’t even had the chance to start learning the Cultivation Technique he acquired.

He suppressed himself, forcing the Spiritual Energy into his acupoints to widen his ridians.

Tang Feiyang was drinking this exquisite wine, his face turning red, not yet drunk because the Spiritual Energy was too intense.

Zhang Nianjiao, among the beauties, had learned the Cultivation Technique given by Jiang Tang and had previously mastered the ability to see through objects.

She had always been suppressing this Divine Sense, which could see far, but now, with a glass of wine in hand, she dared not look at the n opposite her.

She only gazed at the man she loved, her eyes able to peer through his clothes and see her favorite man’s skin.

Jiang Tang’s skin was so fair, not just the skin on his face, but the skin on his chest was also white, and it seed like he had muscles.

Looking at his slender face and his tall figure, she realized that beneath his clothing, his body was robust.

He definitely was not the delicate pretty boy he seed from the outside.

Zhang Nianjiao’s eyes, hazy with intoxication, studied him; she only dared to look at Jiang Tang’s chest.

She didn’t dare look any lower, her vision already clear enough to see through to his internal organs.

She saw Jiang Tang’s heart.

Jiang Tang seed to feel an unusual pair of eyes on him, recognizing that they belonged to a woman who admired him, such a longing gaze.

It seed sowhat lustful, the gaze that normally a man would cast upon a woman!

He always felt that Zhang Nianjiao had beco sowhat different after following his thod.

Every ti she looked at him like this, he didn’t dare look at the won around him in the sa way, so as not to let others think he was indecent.

“I am handso, am I not?

Ladies, feel free to look, and if you like, a kiss or a hug is also alright!”

When Jiang Tang suddenly said this, the other girls laughed and playfully hit him.

Only Zhang Nianjiao felt a bit guilty and slowly shifted her gaze away; she didn’t dare focus her vision on another man.

Tang Feiyang dared not drink any more; he feared another cup would cause his body to burst open with energy.

He closed his eyes and awkwardly tried to redirect the Spiritual Energy in his body into his Dantian; he already had other thoughts, to advance his Cultivation right there and then.

If these people surrounding him really wanted to harm him, they wouldn’t have needed to go through such trouble!

Tang Feiyang treated the mont as if it were a seclusion, concentrating wholeheartedly on improving his Cultivation.

It was as if he could hear Jiang Tang’s banter with the won in the background.

Such flirty and ambiguous words between n and won were conversations he, as a friend, shouldn’t be eavesdropping on; these were whispers ant for a person and their beloved.

Jiang Tang’s words, while a bit boastful in the open court, were authentically charming.

The beauties seed to adore this manner of speaking because they all loved the sa man, understanding a love that made them cherish his every smile and sorrow; they had fallen for every bit of him.

Tang Feiyang didn’t think these won foolish; powerful n often have various types of beauties by their side.

He wasn’t without admirers either; it was just a matter of suitability.

The won of his brothers were not his to covet, and besides, these beauties were so capable that without real might, one simply couldn’t ta them.

Zhang Nianjiao turned her gaze towards Dugu Yan’er, and when she did, she saw bugs inside the woman’s body.

All kinds of bugs writhed within her, which she found sowhat disgusting, even frightening.

No wonder they said Dugu Yan’er nourished bugs with her blood; was this how she solicited the insects’ obedience?

Zhang Nianjiao no longer wished to look at Dugu Yan’er.

Such a woman was only appealing to Jiang Tang.

Her gaze then shifted to another woman, Tang Yanran, whose body had dark and red patches.

She felt those dark patches were toxins.