His head was groggy, his head felt like it was exploding, and his whole body was sore and weak. Feng Jueyu could not remember how long it had been since he had been drunk. When he came to Taixuan and Hongtu, he once drank to relieve his sorrows.
But since he had a goal in Shangguan Mansion, he had never been drunk. Maybe it was because Mu Tianhao and Shi Jingkuan made him feel relaxed, so he drank a lot on the first day.
What is the mysterious identity of the ancient tribesmen? What is the location of Hongru's higher realm? What is the uneasiness of pursuing soldiers in the future?
Everything was forgotten until the moment he woke up, Feng Jueyu found that he seemed to be extremely drunk yesterday.
In fact, when he reaches his level, ordinary wine can't knock him down at all. Even if it's strong wine, Feng Jueyu dares to say without shame: Tens of thousands of cups will not make him drunk. But it seems that he only drank a few dozen cups yesterday, and he was drunk.
He fell to the ground and couldn't wake up. Only then did he realize that he had underestimated Mu Xue Qianzun.
Turning over and getting up, Feng Jueyu found that he was living in a house, with a warm bed and cloud-white curtains. Everything was obviously very comfortable and close to the people. The room was very quiet, and there was an antique Eight Immortals table facing the bed.
There is a small fire burning on it, with a bowl of hangover tea dragged on it. The fire is very strange. The blue flame burns and extinguishes, and it can always preserve a little bit of the temperature in the hangover tea.
It won't be too hot or too cold, and the fragrance of tea is overflowing without any bitter taste. It floats in the room and is refreshing.
Feng Jueyu got out of bed and walked over, shook his dazed head, picked up the hangover tea, and took a sip. A wisp of lingering fragrance surrounded his mouth, and the refreshing aroma spread to the five senses as it passed through his throat.
The internal organs felt refreshed and refreshed, and the discomfort caused by the intoxication all night disappeared without a trace in an instant.
What surprised him was that after drinking the bowl of hangover tea, he found that a ball of fire seemed to have risen from within his body, flowing continuously in more than 400 acupoints. With the emergence of this ball of heat, Feng Jue...
Yu was stunned as if he was electrocuted.
The reason is that the hot current is tempering his true essence. In just a moment, Feng Jueyu found that his true essence has improved a lot and is heading towards the third level of condensation.
"It's so strange that a small bowl of hangover tea has such an effect? If you drink it a few more times, wouldn't it be possible to directly reach the fourth level of condensation?"
Surprised, Feng Jueyu became more and more suspicious of the identities of Mu Tianhao and Shi Jingkuan. Who are these two guys? Why didn't they even ask about my origins yesterday? That Shi Jingkuan clearly said that he would "dedicate" me to Mu.
Tianhao and Mu Tianhao will definitely be happy. Don’t they want me to help them unlock the seal of some treasure? Otherwise, why didn’t they even mention it yesterday?
With doubts in his heart, Feng Jueyu walked out of the house and went down the stairs. Feng Jueyu found that the banquet on the first day in the hall had been removed, and the smell of Muxue's thousand bottles of wine still lingered in the hall.
Liang did not leave for three days.
Walking out of the hall, there were whistling sounds of fists and wind outside, and thick waves of true energy rippled in his consciousness. Feng Jueyu was puzzled, and walked in the direction of the true energy fluctuations, only to see a field of
Among the flowers, in a unique pavilion, Mu Tianhao and Bei Mingyue were sitting firmly in the middle. There were several unique snacks on the table, most of which Feng Jueyu had never seen before, but they were similar to melon seeds and walnuts.
All for drinking.
On the table, a jar of fragrant wine was uncorked and slowly released. Sniffing the different smell, Feng Jueyu smelled that the wine was not Muxue Qianzun.
Muxue Qianzun Liquor is a bit strong, pungent in the throat, and overflowing with mellow aroma.
The wine on the table is light in strength, fragrant, and has a sweet and light flavor.
Feng Jueyu looked at it and shook his head and smiled. This Mu Tianhao is really addicted to alcohol. He drank hundreds of bowls yesterday. He picked up the wine jar again early this morning. No wonder Bei Mingyue often uses it.
The strange look in her eyes complained to him. Is that daughter-in-law willing to see her man focusing on the things in the cup all day long?
Outside the pavilion, Shi Jingkuan was performing a set of punches smoothly and smoothly. The wind of his fists was everywhere, and it did not have particularly shocking destructive power. However, in the path of the sea of flowers, his body shape was never stained by even a petal or leaf.
The flowers blown by the wind are dancing gracefully, and the fists that can be sent and received freely, like water and clouds, secretly follow the laws of the great road. Feng Jueyu has benefited greatly from just seeing a few moves.
"Brother Mu!" Feng Jueyu walked into the pavilion with a faint smile.
A hangover that night made him forget what year it was. Living in a place like Qianba Island can easily make people feel isolated and comfortable.
"Master Feng, you're awake, haha, come on, have a couple of drinks." Mu Tianhao laughed heartily, pulled Feng Jueyu to sit down and began to drink.
The Bei Ming Yue Dian Monster on the side glared at Mu Tianhao and complained: "Tianhao, Mr. Feng was very drunk last night, and you still want to find someone to drink with. You think he is like the sky and a drunkard."
"Haha." Mu Tianhao laughed loudly after hearing this, pointed at Feng Jueyu and said: "Young Master Feng has fallen in love with me and can drink thousands of bottles and hundreds of cups of Muxue in a row. It is difficult to find someone in the grand world. Why don't you let me know?"
Am I having fun?"
"Then you can't make people drink until they finish?"
"Hey? Mr. Feng is a very human being. It's just something in a cup. What's the point of drinking more?"
Listening to a couple arguing, Feng Jueyu smiled bitterly and shook his head. He dared to apologize quickly and said, "Brother Mu, please let me go. Brother, this Muxue Thousand Bottles is not an ordinary cup. Until now, my head
It still hurts."
Saying this, even Bei Mingyue couldn't help but laugh out loud: "Master Feng, don't listen to his nonsense. This Muxue Thousand Bottles is brewed from hundreds of kinds of herbs collected from the deep sea of the Grand World. It is alcoholic.
It’s really hard to imagine that only you, Brother Mu, likes this. You must not be as addicted to it as he is."
"That's what Mrs. Sister-in-law said." Feng Jueyu agreed repeatedly.
But Mu Tianhao quit, glared, and said displeasedly: "What can I do if I indulge in this? Anyway, we have nothing to do, so why not express our gratitude to Fengyue." He said, pulling Feng Jueyu to pour a glass: "
Come on, Mr. Feng, have a bowl."
When Mu Tianhao drinks, it depends on the bowl, and his bowl is twice as big as the ordinary bowl. There is no hint of a romantic drink. It is clearly a heavy drink, but Mu Tianhao is so hospitable, and Feng Jueyu does not.
He had the nerve to refuse, so he drank another bowl, and the spicy taste went into his throat. But after a while, the smell of wine met the hangover tea that had not yet subsided in his body, and a wisp of pure essence was born out of nowhere, making Feng Jueyu's spirit heal again.
Hair is refreshing.
Feng Jueyu clicked his tongue in surprise and couldn't help but ask: "Brother Mu, the hangover tea in the lower room just now is probably not a mortal thing. It can be combined with this wine and generate Yuan Yang Qi. Could it be that they are a pair?"
When Mu Tianhao and Bei Mingyue heard this, they looked at each other and smiled. Bei Mingyue said with a smile: "Young master guessed it right. My husband pays attention to the harmony of the road when making wine, so he added the clear spring of the Earth Sea to the raw materials. This spring flow will match the grains and herbs.
It makes the true energy surge, but ordinary warriors cannot detect it. Only by pairing it with the corresponding hangover tea can it help to increase the skill."
"That's it." Feng Jueyu took a breath. It seems that these guys are not the kind of drunkards who are addicted to alcohol. They make wine for a purpose.
Just as he was talking, Shi Jingkuan came over with sweat dripping from his practice. He picked up the wine bowl and took a big sip and sat down. The four of them gathered at the table. Naturally, chatting was unavoidable, but after saying a few words, they turned out to be some poems and songs.
, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but be suspicious, what on earth did these guys want to find him?
Just as he was thinking about it, Mu Tianhao suddenly asked: "Master Feng, I haven't asked you where you came from and where you are going?"
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment at first, and then he was relieved, and thought to himself: I thought you didn't ask, so he replied: "To be honest, my hometown is in the east of the Henghai Desert, in a place called Taixuan Continent.
There are not many masters in the Wu Continent. By chance, I got the Dragon King's inherited holy seal. I have been practicing till now and have achieved some success, so I wanted to come out and see the world."
"Oh." Mu Tianhao suddenly said: "At the beginning of the fall of heaven, after the disappearance of the Dragon King, heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang have experienced more than four thousand years. The grand plan is the center of the world, and the surroundings are everywhere.
Although those places in the well-known continent are weak martial arts places and do not have too many inheritances, the customs and customs are very attractive to people. However, since the beginning of the grand plan, countless people within the grand plan have not bothered to go to those places for the sake of cultivation.
It is a pity that the place with weak martial arts is so weak. If there is a chance, Mu will definitely go to Mr. Feng’s hometown to take a look.”
Feng Jueyu listened and thought to himself, with your strength, you won't be worshiped as a god.
He could see that this Mu Tianhao was not ordinary powerful, otherwise with Shi Jingkuan's strength, he would not have worshiped him as his eldest brother.
I just observed Shi Jingkuan's aura, which is about the sixth level of Ningzhen. It's not simple, and I don't know what level this Mu Tianhao has reached.
Although she knew that Mu Tianhao was powerful, Feng Jueyu did not plan to live on Qianyu Island for a long time. After chatting for a while, seeing that none of the three people mentioned the intention of lifting the seal of the treasure, Feng Jueyu couldn't help but mention: "We can get to know each other."
The three of you are really lucky for me. It’s just that all banquets in the world come to an end. I have important things to do, so I won’t bother you much. I am grateful to Brother Shi for rescuing me from danger. I will never forget this kindness and virtue.
, before I leave, I would like to ask if there is anything you three need to do, if so, please speak up."
Feng Jueyu's words were quite straightforward. I can't stay too long. Before I leave, I can help you look at all the treasures related to the Dragon King's seal. This is a thank you and it also means making a few friends.
Feng Jueyu originally thought that Shi Jingkuan had arrested her for this purpose, but he never thought that after he asked, Mu Tianhao and others laughed at the same time, and Mu Tianhao said: "That's not necessary, it's just that Mu wanted to ask, Feng
Where do you plan to go, Master?"
"No need?" Feng Jueyu was stunned. Did he find me just for two drinks? What the hell?
Although he was a little confused in his heart, Feng Jueyu had nothing to do without others telling him. He replied: "To be honest with you three, I want to go to the Hongru Realm to find someone."
"Hongru Shangjing? A place for people from the ancient tribe? I'm afraid Mr. Feng will be disappointed."
"Um?"
A note to readers:
First update on the 8th. I have to get acupuncture in the afternoon, and one-finger meditation will slow down. Don’t worry.