Ping walked to the bow of the boat and said with a smile: "Sir, Leader Lan is very affectionate towards you. He even brought out this "Five Treasures Flower Honey Wine" to entertain you. Free e-book download" In fact, he is very fond of the "Five Treasures"
"Nectar Wine" has been in my heart for a long time, but I know that although this woman Lan Fenghuang is from the Miao family and has a enchanting appearance, she has always kept herself as pure as a jade and does not show kindness to any man. However, she did not expect that this young man is really romantic and passionate, and he actually let this man
Lan Fenghuang took out all the treasures in the bottom box of the teaching center.
Lan Fenghuang chuckled and said, "As long as little brother likes it, that's fine."
Ping Yi pointed out that Lan Fenghuang didn't seem to feel sorry for his treasure at all. He looked at her with interest and said, "Sir, do you know how this "Five Treasure Flower Honey Wine" is refined?"
Ling Jing felt that heat was still surging in his lower abdomen, and he thought that this "Five Treasure Flower Honey Wine" was really magical. When Ping Yizhi asked, he said, "Senior, please give me some advice."
Lan Fenghuang also looked at Ping Yizhi with some curiosity. Ping Yizhi smiled and said: "Cult Leader Lan doesn't take this word of advice seriously at present. But let's see if what the old man said is right or not."
After a pause, he added: "This "Five Treasures Honey Wine", also known as "Five Immortals Great Tonic Wine", is brewed from the ancestral secret recipe of the Five Poison Sect. It contains five kinds of rare poisonous insects. It is said that each little insect is
It takes more than ten years to cultivate it. There are dozens of kinds of exotic flowers and herbs in the wine, which are quite effective in killing. People who take this medicinal wine will be free from all diseases and poisons, and their health will increase by more than ten.
The power of the year turns out to be the most magical tonic in the world."
Having said this, he glanced at Ling Jing and said, "Sir, can you feel the heat in your lower abdomen constantly flowing to your Dantian?"
There was a hint of admiration on Lan Fenghuang's face. The recipe for the "Five Treasures Honey Wine" was secretly taught by the sect. But I don't know how the old man knew the key to it. He immediately smiled and said: "Old man,
You are so awesome."
Ping Yi pointed his finger and smiled slightly, saying: "Master Lan has given me the award."
Ling Jing had not used his internal energy for a long time, so he didn't feel anything. He immediately became angry and felt the movement in his dantian. Finally, he found that there was a heat entrenched in his dantian, but it was different from his "Hunyuan".
The internal power of "Gong" and the "Hidden Dragon Sword Qi" are clearly separated into three distinct parties, and it seems that they have not yet been transformed.
His heart moved. He was not in a hurry to convert this heat into his own skill. After all, he still had injuries on his meridians and his internal strength was almost useless. Moreover, he naturally had a calculation in his heart. It was better to leave this heat in his Dantian for the time being.
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He immediately laughed loudly and said: "Senior is really knowledgeable and knowledgeable, I admire you."
Ping Yiyi shook his head and just smiled noncommittally.
Ling Jing turned to look at Lan Fenghuang. Although he had known that this "Five Treasures Honey Wine" was extraordinary, he only had some general knowledge based on past memories, but he did not expect that this wine would be so difficult to refine and extremely precious.
Immediately she said softly: "Good sister. I really want to thank you."
Without the "Five Treasures Honey Wine", I don't know how long it would take to reach the 80% level of the first level of the "Green Sac Corpse Sutra". This time it would really be Lan Fenghuang's blessing.
Lan Fenghuang smiled and said: "Little brother, don't worry. If I treat you well, someone will naturally treat me well. That person will have to thank me very much then."
Ling Jing's eyelids twitched slightly, and he pretended to be puzzled and said: "Oh. Is that so?"
Lan Fenghuang blinked at him and didn't mention it, but he didn't know that Ling Jing had already known the key and was sighing in his heart.
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After traveling for less than two days, Ling Jing and his party landed on land and turned to ride horses. At this time, they were very close to Wuba Hill. The terrain in this area was flat and there were many swamps. Looking from a distance, Wuba Hill was also
It's not very high, just slightly mountainous.
A group of carriages and horses galloped eastward. After a few miles, they were greeted by several horses. They galloped in front of them, got off their horses, and greeted Ling Jing loudly, speaking politely and respectfully.
At first, there was a tall, middle-aged man with a very fierce appearance, but now his face was full of smiles. He bowed and said: "Sir, I'm Huang Boliu, the leader of the Tianhe Gang, and I'm here to greet you."
The Tianhe Gang is also one of the largest gangs in the Heluo area. It is a force that is both good and evil in the rivers and lakes. And this Huang Boliu is actually a very extraordinary person. His martial arts has reached the first-class level, and he is ruthless and resolute in his actions. In this
There are fierce people in this area who can cure children who cry at night.
"It turns out it's Gang Leader Huang. I've been looking up to him for a long time." Ling Jing turned over and dismounted, clasped his fists and smiled. Although he didn't know this Huang Boliu, since others gave him face, he would naturally greet him with a smile.
"Young Master, you're welcome." Huang Boliu smiled respectfully and pointed his finger flatly. Lan Fenghuang and others nodded in greeting, then stretched out their hands and said, "Young Master, please come this way."
"Okay, then I'll help Gang Leader Huang." Immediately under Huang Boliu's guidance, the group walked to Wuba Gang. As they approached Wuba Gang, more and more people came to greet them. These people reported their names, and Ling Jing also remembered them.
There were not many of them. The horses stopped in front of a high hill. All they saw was a large dark pine forest on the hill, and a winding mountain road leading up to it.
Everyone is skilled in martial arts. Although the mountain road is winding, everyone's speed is not slow. There are sparse sunlight shining in the pine forest, and from a distance, there are noisy noises coming from not far away.
Not long after, everyone came to an open space among the pine forests on the hill. They saw clusters of people in the east and clusters in the west. The appearance and look of these people were that of rough men from three mountains and five mountains.
Everyone rushed over like a swarm. Some said: "Is this Mr. Ling?" Some said: "This is a healing elixir passed down from the villain's ancestors. It has the power to bring the dead back to life." Some said: "This is
The old man's ginseng I dug in the Changbai Mountains twenty years ago has already taken shape. Please take it from me." One person said: "These seven are the most capable and famous doctors in the six prefectures in eastern Shandong. I have invited them all here and asked them to give them to me.
Master, take your pulse."
These seven famous doctors had their hands tied with thick ropes and were connected in a row. They had sad faces and haggard expressions. How could they look like famous doctors? It was obvious that they were captured by this person. The word "please" was just a nice word.
That's all.
Another person carried two large bamboo baskets and said: "I have brought some of the precious medicinal materials in Jinan City. I have all the medicinal materials that the young master wants to use, so that I will not be caught off guard."
Ling Jing saw that everyone was very enthusiastic, including many famous players in the world. He immediately saluted with both hands and said with a loud smile: "My friends, it is difficult to refuse such kindness. I am very grateful. I will not get drunk with you today."
"Okay, Young Master said it well, we must not get drunk today and never come back!" Although everyone already knew Ling Jing's name, they didn't know what kind of person he was, but now they saw that he looked dignified and spoke quite boldly, and they couldn't help but
Say hello.
"Yes, I won't come back until I'm drunk!"
For a moment, a crowd of nobles surged, vying to toast Ling Jing. Huang Boliu stretched out his hand to stop him, and laughed and cursed: "You know that the young master is injured, but you still have so many people toasting to the young master one by one. You want to bully the young master. There is only one
Human?"
"No, no, the leader of the Huang gang is serious. We have just admired the young master for a long time, and we can't help it. Don't blame him, don't blame him."
For a while, the voices of accusations continued. Ling Jing smiled and said indifferently: "My friends, there is no need to be polite. How about I toast you all together next time?"
"Okay! It's so cool, young master!"
"Master, please!"
At that moment, several people with extraordinary bearing walked out of the crowd, a middle-aged man who looked like a scholar, a tall yellow-faced man with bright eyes, a tall man with a long knife on his waist, and two others walking very close to each other.
One looked like a down-and-out scholar, and the other looked like a bloated fat man. Together with Huang Boliu, these people led Ling Jing and others to sit down in a thatched shed.
The straw shed was set up, with tables and chairs in it. There were teapots and teacups on the table. Huang Boliu waved his hand, and his subordinates poured wine, and others brought dried beef, ham and other things to go with the wine.
These people spoke respectfully, and after reporting their names, Ling Jing realized that the tall man with piercing eyes that was very different from ordinary people was the famous "Night Owl" Ji Shi in the world.
He is called "Ji Shi", but he is actually a cunning and resourceful person.
As for the elegant-looking middle-aged man, he is a very famous figure. His surname is Zhu Mingxu, and his nickname is "Poison cannot kill the man". He is the current head of the Bai Yao Sect, and his power is only slightly weaker than the Yunnan Five Immortals Sect.
The tall man with the long sword hanging on his waist is named Sima Da. He is the owner of Changjing Island, and his strength is not inferior to Huang Boliu. As for the last two people, they are Zu Qianqiu and the old man, both known as the "Ancestors of the Yellow River". They are both highly skilled in martial arts.
generation.
Ling Jing's heart moved, and he immediately raised his wine bowl and paid a distant salute to the people at the table without revealing anything. The few people did not dare to neglect, and they all raised their wine bowls to greet him.
Ling Jing then turned to pay respect to the heroes in the field and said loudly: "Everyone is gathering here today. Ling is grateful to all of you for your kindness. Then you will naturally become good friends who treat each other with sincerity. I have met all of you good friends today.
If my heart is at ease, I will do it first as a sign of respect."
As he spoke, he raised the wine bowl and drank all the wine in one breath.
Seeing how generous he was, all the heroes burst into cheers and said, "Master, you are right. From now on, we will share the blessings and share the hardships with you."
At this moment, a strange voice came from the bottom of the mountain road, saying: "Hey, we share blessings and share hardships. But I haven't seen this "blessing", but this "difficulty" is real.
It’s here, everyone, do you really want to share the same difficulties with this bullshit guy who doesn’t know how to live or die?”
By the end of the sentence, his tone had become more like a smile than a smile, and was very ridiculing and sarcastic.
"Where did you come from, you dare to act wild in front of the young master!"
"What kind of blind thief dares to disturb the young master's interest?"
"You son of a bitch, stand up for me if you have the guts."
For a while, the crowd continued to curse, and some people had already drawn their swords and were looking in the direction of the mountain road with fierce faces. To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to Qidian (.vote for recommendation,
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