kirupakaran

Warning: This work contains elements of mature content featuring sex, violence, and gore. 

Follow the journey of a wandering drunk swordsman who will punch immortals, kick demons, and cut down gods as he ascends the heavens in search of better women and wine.... hic...

Women, Wine, and Wager

The three most terrible vices a man could possess. Luckily, Duncan was only afflicted with two - women & wine. As an ordinary spirit stone miner, Duncan only cared about earning money to indulge in his two vices.

However, Duncan's fate had a twist in the form of a cantankerous old man who wanted to both reward and punish him in good measure. It leaves Duncan with a rather poor opinion of cultivators in general.

Pulled into the world of cultivation unwittingly, Duncan only cares for three things. His sword, his wine, and his women.

Demon Immortal

Duncan watched as one slave after another was auctioned successfully.

By the time the count reached above ten, Duncan began to get a little uneasy. He had thought things to be simple. But, the situation at the auction house proved it was anything but so.

The normal conversion rate for currency in the Dragon Scale Continent was pretty straightforward. 100 Gold equates to 1 low-grade spirit stone. 100 low-grade spirit stones equate to 1 middle-grade spirit stone. 100 middle-grade spirit stones can net 1 high-grade spirit stone.

In theory, the conversion rate was pretty straightforward. However, in practice, no cultivator would be willing to exchange 1 middle-grade spirit stone for 100 low-grade spirit stones. The quantity of the spirit qi in both spirit stones might be equal, but the quality was something else.

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