Chapter 72: The Practice Reached Completion, His Innate Gifts Rose
Fang Shu's words rang clearly across Ganoderma Terrace.
"Begging for wine?" Upon hearing this, the Ganoderma Mountain Lord shook the terrace and let out a soft chuckle. "That is rather interesting."
Clang!
A bronze wine goblet, dug up from who knew where, appeared on the terrace and flew before Fang Shu. Moonlight immediately descended from midair, pouring into the cup and transforming into fragrant wine.
Holding the wine transformed from moonlight, Fang Shu's face lit with delight.
Then the Ganoderma Mountain Lord's laughter sounded again. "Little Daoist boy, if you can finish three great cups, I will not only give you wine, but allow you to sit directly at the banquet. What say you?"
Those words immediately drew the attention of the other monsters and deities on the terrace.
"Haha, Mountain Lord must truly be enjoying his drink today. To gain a seat with a small ancient treasure from the collection—who knows how many immortals and monsters would envy this little Daoist boy?"
Other monsters teased Fang Shu. "Three cups of wine? This brat will probably collapse drunk after one."
They burst into laughter, making Fang Shu their amusement as they raised and traded cups.
Yet upon hearing them, the delight on Fang Shu's face only grew.
He had merely wanted to beg for a few cups of wine. That way, he could both earn the Mountain Lord's goodwill and taste wine made from moonlight.
Judging from the wine's quality, it might well be the Imperial Dew the Weasel Daoist had mentioned—a truly extraordinary medicinal treasure!
Yet the Mountain Lord had directly given him a chance to join the banquet.
If he joined the banquet, would that not mean all the wine he could drink, along with tea snacks and